Douluo's Holy Golden Dragon

Qian Renxue looked at Qin Mo whose legs were starting to tremble and said, "It seems that you have used up all your strength just now, and now it is very difficult to even stand."

Qian Renxue was right. Qin Mo was indeed almost exhausted at this time. If he hadn't been able to maintain his first soul skill, Holy Dragon Body, he might have sat down on the ground.

Although this was the case, Qin Mo did not feel weak at all. He still put on a posture of being ready to attack and said: "Who said that? What I did just now was just a warm-up at best. I still have power that I haven't released yet. But you should be more careful.”

Looking at Qin Mo who was still showing off his strength and refused to show weakness, Qian Renxue said lightly with a smile on his face: "Since you still have strength and haven't grown it again, I am not going to be merciful anymore."

The second soul ring beside Qian Renxue suddenly rang, and the second soul skill, Angel's Confinement, was instantly activated.

A bright golden halo suddenly lit up from Qin Mo's feet. Then, a cylindrical energy shield suddenly rose up around the golden halo, trapping Qin Mo tightly in it.

Qian Renxue's Angel Confinement is a very perfect controller skill. Its activation requires no preparation time and almost moves with thoughts.

If Qin Mo was in a state of full soul power, he might be able to use his second soul skill, Golden Dragon Blade, to forcibly break the angel's imprisonment.

But now his soul power is nearly exhausted, and he also tries to use his soul power excessively to avoid using his second soul skill.

However, the amount of soul power required to activate the Golden Dragon Blade was too huge. In this state, even if she overused her soul power, she could not condense it. Instead, she wasted her remaining soul power.

As the other party in the battle, Qian Renxue naturally knew the situation in Qin Mo best. She slowly landed on the ground, put away her Seraph Martial Spirit, and with an unpredictable smile, she moved With his wrist, he walked step by step towards Qin Mo, who was restricting his movement.

Although there was a smile on Qian Renxue's face at this moment, Qin Mo was not in the mood to appreciate it. Instead, he felt that the smile was a bit chilling to the bone.

"Bang," Qian Renxue walked up to Qin Mo and punched Qin Mo in the eye without any warning.

The area around Qin Mo's eyes instantly became swollen and covered with bruises.

"Didn't you see it just now and you were fascinated by it? Why don't you want to see it now?" Qian Renxue asked with a very evil look.

"I've been beaten, and it's time for you to get angry. Can you let me go now?" Qin Mo complained.

Qian Renxue continued to move her wrist and said: "It's just a moment, how can it be possible? Can you tell me?"

It seemed that he was doomed. Qin Mo simply pressed the only eye that could be opened now, and said with some resignation: "If you want to be angry, just do it. It's just a promise first, no." It’s a slap in the face.”

Qian Renxue said: "You are not allowed to slap me in the face, right? I insist on it."

"Ah, don't slap me in the face. Didn't I tell you not to slap me in the face?"

A whine like a slaughtered pig came from Qin Mo's mouth.

Without any good doubts, each of Qian Renxue's punches hit Qin Mo's delicate little face hard.

Although Qian Renxue did not use her soul power, her strength was not small. In addition, every punch was basically directed towards the face. Basically, the same place would be repeated again within three seconds. .

Golden Crocodile Douluo and Qian Daoliu who were watching the battle upstairs couldn't bear to look at Qin Mo being abused by Qian Renxue. They turned around and walked back to the house to sit down and taste the fragrant tea.

Ten minutes later, Qin Mo lay on the ground helplessly with a face whose original appearance could no longer be seen and was all swollen.

Qian Renxue's attack was too dark. Even though she had told him not to hit him in the face before, the actual effect was exactly the opposite. Qian Renxue hit Qin Mo in the face with almost every punch.

After venting her anger, Qian Renxue seemed to be in a very comfortable mood. She said with a hint of joy in her words: "Let you have a longer memory and see if you dare to look around next time."

"Qian Renxue, wait for me, sooner or later I will let you taste my power," Qin Mo said secretly in his heart.

Although Qin Mo was not a male chauvinist, he couldn't accept being beaten by a girl, and by a girl he was attracted to, and he was beaten so badly.

The two people upstairs seemed to know that Qian Renxue had finished venting her anger, and they came outside the house at some point.

Qian Daoliu coughed a little and said, "Xiaoxue, this is just a discussion, please be careful next time."

Qian Renxue nodded, and then said casually: "I understand, Grandpa."

Then Qian Renxue ran to Qian Daoliu and said arrogantly: "Grandpa, he is indeed pretty good, but he is not as strong as you said."

When Qin Mo heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He carried you and shouted loudly towards Qian Renxue: "Can you, a high-level soul master, compare to me, a person who has just entered the great soul master? "

"If we are at the same level as the historical level, it is not certain who will beat whom."

"What did you say?" Qian Renxue stared at Qin Mo fiercely.

Feeling Qian Renxue's cold gaze, Qin Mo couldn't help but tremble all over, and quickly lay back on the ground again and continued to pretend to be dead.

Although he was dissatisfied, the difference in strength between him and Qian Renxue was really too big, and he didn't want to enjoy the same treatment again.

Qian Daoliu said with a gentle smile: "Okay, stop arguing. I think we will come here today. As for Qin Mo's practice, we can wait until the injury is healed."

After speaking, Qian Daoliu waved his hand gently, and a soft golden light flew out from his sleeves and fell on Qin Mo who was lying on the ground.

Under the illumination of golden light, the already withered soul power in Qin Mo's body began to recover rapidly.

With the rapid recovery and circulation of soul power, Qin Mo's body was no longer weak, but the injuries Qian Renxue had just caused him had not recovered.

But even so, Qin Mo's favorability towards Qian Daoliu has increased a lot. Although Qian Daoliu is a level 99 ultimate titled Douluo, he is not a healing soul master and has no healing skills.

Qin Mo, who had regained his mobility, slowly stood up, bowed respectfully towards Qian Daoliu and said, "Thank you very much, great tribute."

Qian Daoliu waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. After all, you were injured because of Xiaoxue. I can only restore your soul power first. As for your injury, your teacher will take care of it for you."