Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

Chapter 240: A little wind is good

  Chapter 240

The    golden long sword is extremely fast, carrying a dazzling golden light.

   Seeing that the long sword was getting closer and closer to his face, there was no time to let it go, Ye Qifeng like a conditioned reflex, and he lowered his waist and leaned back.

   In the next instant, the golden long sword slashed past one centimeter above the nose wing.

   sensed the sharpness of the long sword, which made Ye Qifeng suddenly shudder.

   Kankan dodged a sword, Ye Qifeng just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.

   However, Qian Renxue didn't seem to want to give him this chance.

   She saw Xue greasy Hao's wrists, and the golden long sword in her hand suddenly drew a perfect arc, turning from a horizontal cut to a downward slash, aimed at Ye Qifeng's chest, and slashed it with a bang.

  Ye Qifeng saw this, his breathing stagnated, and the fighting instinct in his body was activated instantly.

   A shadow was left on the spot, and I was like a teleporter, moving back a zhang, out of the attack range of the golden long sword.

boom!

  The golden long sword slashed from the shadow and cut it into two pieces.

The    shadow immediately dissipated, and the long sword crashed to the ground.

   The floor tiles laid on the ground are relatively strong, and they did not shatter and fly directly, but there were cobweb-like cracks that spread everywhere, making a slight creaking sound.

   "Huh? It's a good response, but I avoided it."

   Qian Renxue let out a small murmur, slightly surprised, and her voice was clear.

In the two swords just now, she didn't have any additional soul power, she just attacked at pure speed, and it was a sudden attack. Although she didn't display the full speed of the current Soul Emperor realm, it was almost impossible for the Soul Sect realm to avoid these two swords. .

   She didn't expect that Ye Qifeng had escaped, and the speed was still very good.

   So I feel a little surprised.

   "Hey, what are you doing, Xiao Xueer?"

  Ye Qifeng asked in astonishment while dodging Qian Renxue's sudden attack.

   Then he stood a zhang away and glanced at the cobweb crack on the floor tile, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

  This sword, if it hits the body directly, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable.

   looked up at the opposite side, Ye Qifeng suddenly froze.

   I can see that on the opposite side, Qian Renxue has already summoned a martial spirit.

   At this moment, behind her, a golden virtual image of the same height was floating.

The    virtual image is carrying six huge wings, his face is clear, holy and perfect, it seems to be somewhat similar to Qian Renxue, but if you look closely, you will find that it is completely different.

   A dazzling and incomparably sacred golden light radiated from the virtual image, rendering the space of the secret room into a vast expanse of gold.

   This golden virtual image is exactly Qian Renxue's martial soul, a god-level martial soul seraph.

  Seraph, symbolizing justice and the spokesperson of the **** of angels, the angel soul power contained in it is pure divine energy, with the effect of purification and dissolution.

   This is the first time Ye Qifeng has seen and felt the Martial Spirit of the Seraphim so closely and clearly.

   He had also seen the spirit of the six-winged angel.

   That was about over seven years ago.

   The day the former Pope Chihiro died.

   When he was reading a book by the blue lake next to the Wuhundian orphanage, he saw a seraph with a height of several hundred meters from a distance, covering almost the entire central mountain of Wuhun City.

   That is the virtual image of the martial soul released by Qian Daoliu.

   Its size and power are many times larger and terrifying than the Seraphim that Qian Renxue released at this time.

   Of course, the Seraph Martial Spirit released by Qian Renxue at this moment was obviously controlled and contracted.

   After all, it is in the secret room at the moment, so there is no need to make the martial spirit too tall.

  If you are outside, without any scruples, and let go of the control of the martial arts body shape, it must be more than this height.

   Moreover, in terms of strength, Qian Renxue couldn't compare to Qian Daoliu, who was a rank ninety-ninth Limit Douluo. The power contained in his spirit was naturally impossible to compare with.

   at this moment.

   In the face of Ye Qifeng's question, Qian Renxue did not answer.

   She held a sword flower in her hand, then retracted the golden long sword, stood holding the sword, looked at Ye Qifeng, showed an inexplicable smile, and said softly:

   "Xiaofeng, I heard that your talent is extremely amazing. You have awakened twin god-level martial arts, and you are still innate 20-level soul power. Can you let me see it and open my eyes? I have been curious for a long time."

  The curiosity of the ghost, you want to see my martial arts, just tell me directly, I don't want to show you, do you need a sword to stab me?

  Ye Qifeng was speechless, glanced at the golden long sword in Qian Renxue's hand, and felt the pure and sacred soul power from above, and instantly understood.

   That golden long sword is the weapon-type soul skill of the Seraph Martial Soul—

   Angel Sword!

   Take another look at Qian Renxue's six soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, and black, which are floating under Qian Renxue's feet.

   Already a Soul Emperor? !

  Ye Qifeng was slightly surprised. It seemed that when Xiao Xueer was disguised as the Heaven Dou Prince Xue Qinghe, her practice did not fall.

   Well, the spirit power level has also reached sixty-two.

   Ye Qifeng quickly knew Qian Renxue's spirit power level from his spiritual power induction.

   Sixteen-year-old Soul Emperor, as expected of Xiao Xueer!

   But think about it, it’s normal.

  Xiao Xueer's talent, but a god-level martial spirit with innate 20-level soul power, innately has the appearance of becoming a god. As long as you don't delay, the cultivation progress is fast, it can be said that a thousand miles in a day is not an exaggeration.

   At the age of sixteen, she achieved the realm of the Soul Emperor. For her, it was actually a bit slow, and she was still delayed by the undercover mission.

   "Cough, Xiao Xue'er, if you want to see my martial arts, just tell me directly, there is no need to use the angel sword to slash me, right?!"

   Seeing Qian Renxue staring at him with burning eyes, the holy angel sword in his hand was about to move, Ye Qifeng quickly coughed twice.

   then went on to say:

   "We've finally met, isn't the welcoming ceremony of your swords facing each other not so good?! You should sit down and chat calmly, what do you think?"

   After hearing Ye Qifeng's words, Qian Renxue turned her eyes to the side, a little embarrassed, and suddenly attacked.

   It's just that she made up her mind at the beginning, not to see what Ye Qifeng's spirit is.

   Although she was also a little curious about it.

   But the more important thing is to take him by surprise, use force to suppress him at the fastest speed, make him obey obediently, and call out to his sister respectfully.

  Thinking of this, Qian Renxue immediately became confident.

   Suddenly thought of something, she glared at Ye Qifeng and said angrily:

   "How many times have I told you, don't call me Little Cher, I'm not young."

   said, Qian Renxue straightened her chest and showed Ye Qifeng her height of 1.8 meters, implying that she was taller and older than him.

   "Not small, where is not small?"

  Ye Qifeng was dumbfounded, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Qian Renxue's full chest, and he exclaimed:

   "Oh, it's really not small!"

   Qian Renxue nodded with satisfaction, thinking that Ye Qifeng understood her meaning.

   But the next second, she noticed that the expression on Ye Qifeng's face was suddenly strange. Following the latter's line of sight, she lowered her head and saw her bulging chest covering her toes.

   suddenly realized what Ye Qifeng said was not small.

   "Where are you looking?!"

   Qian Renxue's face turned red, she quickly raised her hand to cover her chest, and at the same time, a coquettish reprimand came out of her mouth.

   She was wearing a long palace dress. Because of her self-cultivation, the long dress was close to her skin, which perfectly matched her bumpy figure. Her breasts, which were not small, looked huge and perfect.

  Ye Qifeng is not wrong, it seems that it is not small.

   "Okay, Xiaofeng, how dare you tease me. When people grow up, they start to become unruly, right? I have to teach you a lesson today."

   Qian Renxue gritted her teeth for a while, raising the holy angel sword in her hand, and golden light bloomed.

   "Huh? This. Sorry, Cher, I didn't mean to."

   Ye Qifeng quickly apologized when he saw this.

   It was mainly because Qian Renxue's chest movement was too obvious just now, and his eyes were drawn to the past. In addition, Qian Renxue's words just now were ambiguous, and he was also led to think wrongly.

   However, his apology seemed to be of no use.

  Qian Renxue kicked with her feet, filled with shame and anger, and ran towards Ye Qifeng. At the same time, her wrist trembled, and the angel's holy sword shone with golden light, slashing at Ye Qifeng.

  Ye Qifeng sucked in a breath of cold air, and could only cast the Meteor Phantom again, stepping on the mysterious footwork, pulling out phantoms, trying his best to dodge Qian Renxue's sword slash.

   So the two of them kept flickering and tossing and turning in the training ground in the secret room space.

  Ye Qifeng fled in front, Qian Renxue chased and chopped at the back.

   Chase and cut for a moment.

   Qian Renxue discovered that Ye Qifeng's movement technique was incomparable, and he was able to dodge the slash in time every time.

   No matter how fast she accelerated, the holy angel sword couldn't even touch his body, not even his clothes. All he could cut was the phantoms, and he was helpless for a while.

   But Qian Renxue was only surprised for a moment.

   Because she has her own way of coping.

  Seraph's spirit, in addition to containing the ultimate power of sanctification and purification, also has the ultimate speed.

  Competition speed, she is confident, but will not be inferior to anyone below the same level.

"Angel Wings!"

   Qian Renxue thought aloud, and with a coquettish cry, her body rose to mid-air, and her divine soul power surged behind her. In a matter of seconds, a pair of huge golden wings quickly condensed, and the wingspan reached three meters wide.

   Angel Wings, like the Angel Sacred Sword, are all innate skills attached to the god-level Seraph Martial Soul, which can provide the ability to fly, defend, and supercharge speed.

   has been stepping on the meteor phantom movement technique, avoiding the sword slash to the limit, and the slightly relaxed Ye Qifeng saw the angel wings that suddenly stretched out from behind Qian Renxue, and couldn't help but twitch.

The moment when the golden wings condensed, he immediately slammed the air, making a muffled pop, and Qian Renxue's speed instantly doubled.

   "Now I'll see where you're going."

   Feeling the speed blessing provided by Angel Wings, Qian Renxue smiled with satisfaction, and aimed at Ye Qifeng's buttocks with a sharp sword strike.

Sensing the sharpness of the angel's holy sword from behind the buttocks, Ye Qifeng's scalp was numb, and the two celestial arts in the body instantly activated and revolved, providing blessings for the meteor phantom, increasing the movement of soul power, and then condensing under the feet to improve the body. The speed of law will finally escape this sword blow.

   "Hey~~ This little Xueer, it's really ruthless, you want to make my **** bloom or what?"

  Ye Qifeng took a deep breath. Although he had dodged Qian Renxue's sword blow, he was still terrified.

   "As expected of a god-level martial soul seraph, this speed is really not bad. If I hadn't had the Meteor Phantom Movement Technique, otherwise, I might have been slashed just now."

   "No, I can't let her continue chasing me and chop."

  's thoughts turned, Ye Qifeng stopped his steps, raised one hand, facing Qian Renxue, and shouted at her:

   "Cher, stop."

  Qian Renxue came after him with the holy angel sword, and was about to raise the sword and slash again, but when he heard Ye Qifeng's shout, he stopped in time, and the golden wings fluttered in the opposite direction and stopped.

   "What? You're not running?"

   slowly landed on the ground, Qian Renxue tilted her head, looked at Ye Qifeng, noticed that he was a little embarrassed at the moment, and couldn't help but laugh.

   For some reason, the anger and resentment that had been held in my heart for a long time just after a chase, suddenly dissipated a lot.

  The many and complicated thoughts in the past have now been mastered a lot, and the mind is not so blocked, and I feel very relaxed all of a sudden.

   Sure enough, playing a small wind is very good for me, Qian Renxue thought silently, and was eager to try it.

   "I won't run, I won't run, I won't run if you cut me, what are you trying to do? Just tell me."

  Ye Qifeng waved his hand, pretending to accept his fate.

   He has to figure out first, what is the purpose of Xiao Xue'er bringing herself into the secret room, without saying a word, and cutting with her sword?

  Otherwise, being chased and chopped like this would be very inexplicable and very uncomfortable.

   Could it be that the old man Qianduan Liu really said something superfluous to her that made her angry? Not impossible. hiss~~ old man killed me

  Ye Qifeng thought about it and felt that it made sense. Immediately, his brows were slightly raised, and his teeth hurt a little.

   Qian Renxue didn't speak, she squinted and stared at Ye Qifeng without blinking, her blue eyes were inexplicable, she didn't know what she was thinking.

   "Xue'er, can you stop looking at me like that, I'm a little panicked. Tell me, what are you trying to do?"

  Ye Qifeng was seen by Qian Renxue feeling uncomfortable, her brows jumped wildly, so she could only bite the bullet and ask again.

   Hearing the question, Qian Renxue finally came back to her senses, her expression was subtle, she pondered for a moment, looked at Ye Qifeng, and said softly:

   "I heard that when you left Wuhun City more than a year ago, you were already in the Soul Sect realm of the forty-fifth level of Soul Power. You should be about to be the Soul King, right? Or, are you already the Soul King now?"

   "That's what you want to ask?"

  Ye Qifeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied, "Not long after the breakthrough, now he is the fifty-third level soul king of soul power."

   "Is already the fifty-third level Soul King?"

   Qian Renxue was shocked when she heard this.

  Although she had already anticipated this and was mentally prepared, she still felt incredible when she got confirmation from Ye Qifeng.

   I remember she was thirteen years old when she broke through the realm of the Soul King.

   Xiaofeng is only eleven years old now, so he is already a real soul king?

   I thought I was talented enough, but I didn’t realize that there was someone who was even more perverted.

   She finally realized what it means to be "people are more mad than people".

   Xiaofeng is a pervert. How can his realm strength increase so quickly?

   Qian Renxue clenched her fists and secretly made up her mind that she must practice harder in the future and not fall behind.

  Ye Qifeng nodded with a "hmm", ignoring Qian Renxue's shock. After all, in the past few years after awakening his martial spirit, he had seen too many expressions like this.

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postscript:

  I'm in poor condition recently, sorry!

   (end of this chapter)

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