Douluo: The junior sister of Jian Zong is a saint in Wuhun Hall

At this moment, Tang San could feel endless pressure. An idea appeared in his mind, he was probably no match for Xue Qinghe.

As expected, royal affairs are very complicated. Xue Qinghe's claimed cultivation level is only over forty, and his cultivation talent is not very good, so he relied on treasures and other treasures to accumulate soul power levels. But judging from the power Xue Qinghe has shown now, he must be a Cultivation genius.

His soul power level is at least Soul Saint.

If Ning Rongrong was right, Xue Qinghe was much more difficult than he thought.

The unknown is always scary.

The sacred and powerful aura always makes people surrender to it.

Golden feathers floated in the sky, and golden seraphs appeared behind the Xueqing River.

At this moment, they saw the direct martial spirit inherited from the Spirit Hall for ten thousand years - the Seraphim Spirit.

The surging sacred aura makes it difficult for people to resist.

Furthermore, their soul power in the angelic realm has been purified.

The battle between titled Douluo continued, and Tang San and Qian Renxue started fighting. As for Zhao Xixiao, she looked at Xue Qinghe with strange eyes.

Because Xue Qinghe wouldn't let her take action.

Since Xue Qinghe wanted to deal with Tang San on his own, why was he still arguing with Tang San there before?

"Although the God of Killing Domain can restrain my Angel Domain, your soul power level is too low."

Xue Qinghe said coldly, "Let you see the true power of the angel realm."

"The seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar."

Under the influence of the Angel Realm, Tang San's soul power disappeared extremely quickly.

Tang San was no match for Xue Qinghe, especially since she also had the second evolution of the angel realm's own soul skills.

If Tang San hadn't used Xiao Wu's hundred thousand year soul skill - Nothingness, he might have died at Xue Qinghe's hands.

The next moment, Xue Qinghe's angelic holy sword swung towards him. That sword carried incomparable surging divine power, making Tang San realize how terrifying she was.

Invincible golden body. This is another hundred thousand year soul skill given to Tang San by Xiao Wu. It was only with this soul skill that Tang San could face Xue Qinghe head-on.

Their battle was extremely exciting, but Zhao Xixiao frowned as he watched from the sidelines, because Qian Renxue could quickly deal with Tang San.

Between a Soul Emperor and a Soul Saint, the latter is definitely stronger. Even if Tang San had a hundred thousand year soul skill as his trump card, it still couldn't change the gap in soul power.

After all, Tang San used the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique and successfully broke Xue Qinghe's Angel Domain, causing Xue Qinghe to vomit a mouthful of blood and was severely injured by Tang San.

Qian Renxue ignored the pain in her chest and stared directly at Tang San with her golden eyes, filled with indescribable complex emotions, "Very good, you are qualified to be my second opponent in my life."

In fact, Ye Ling'an should be her opponent more than Tang San, but Ye Ling'an is her cousin and they are relatives.

Bibi Dong and Ye Ling'an are different. The former is the person Qian Renxue hates the most. For the latter, Qian Renxue couldn't express her feelings for her.

Taking advantage of Tang San's serious injury, stabbing blood wanted to kill him, but Qian Renxue stopped him, "You bastard."

"Tang San is my opponent, he can only be killed by me."

"Who asked you to take action?"

Qian Renxue looked at the stabbing blood coldly, which was a warning to the stabbing blood.

Zhao Xixiao clenched her fist tightly, she also wanted to kill Tang San. As the saying goes, kill him while he is sick.

Sure enough, he is a young man who cares too much about his own face, but he doesn't know that some people live like ants.

Since he was already unable to resist, he might as well kill him directly.

She frowned and shook her head helplessly, but said nothing, observing the entire battle situation.

"Little Lord."

Qian Renxue looked at Qian Renxue with incredulous eyes.

"Listen, the battle between soul masters is fair. He can only die in my hands. This is the last bit of face I give him."

"I didn't expect that you actually have a bright side." Tang San said with mixed emotions. He was deeply moved.

The son of the Pope of Wuhun Palace actually fought with him one-on-one and prevented others from making secret moves. From a behavioral point of view, Xue Qinghe is indeed aboveboard.

Even Tang San had to admit this.

"Everyone has his own light in his heart, as well as his own justice and evil. In real life, the light is always written by the winner, so the winner is always bright and righteous."

Qian Renxue smiled mockingly, she was not only talking about Tang San, but more importantly about herself.

If she had enough strength, why would she have spent more than twenty years of her youth on the side of the Tiandou Empire?

Isn't she just trying to prove her ability?

His blue eyes rolled, and then he said: "You are so powerful, why are you willing to become a prince of the Tiandou Empire?"

"Also, can you tell me who you are? Let me understand."

Tang San knew very well that the enemy was strong and we were weak, so he could only use this method to delay time.

"I know you are stalling for time. I really can't answer your first question, but I can answer your second question."

Qian Renxue didn't care what Tang San thought at all. Because in her eyes, Tang San was already at the end of his strength.

As long as she takes action, Tang San will definitely die.

"I will show you my true face and let you die without regrets."

Golden holy light enveloped Qian Renxue, and the light curtain formed by the seraphs converged on her.

The crystal shattered into pieces, and the next moment a beautiful woman with blond hair and purple eyes appeared in everyone's eyes.

She was wearing a long white dress, and her important parts were covered with purple or gold armor. Her golden high heels stood steadily on a golden crystal, and her unearthly face was clearly visible in everyone's eyes. .

Those purple eyes sparkle like stars, so deep that they seem to make you look at them for eternity. The divine and noble temperament only enhanced her beauty, and the arrogance further enhanced her appearance.

Nothing more, nothing less, but memorable.

Tang San was surprised, he didn't expect Xue Qinghe to be a woman.

Judging from appearance, Xue Qinghe's appearance is not inferior to Bibi Dong, the current Pope of Wuhun Palace.

Sure enough, Ning Rongrong was right. There is not only Ye Ling'an, a genius in Wuhun Palace, but also a genius who hides deeper.

A genius who is directly related to the Martial Spirit Seraph Martial Spirit of the Martial Spirit Hall.

But, why are they all girls?

Are the majority of the younger generation in Wuhun Palace women?

"My real name is Qian Renxue. I am the daughter of Qian Xunji, the former Pope of Wuhun Palace."

"Whether you are male or female, you are all my enemies. My goal in this life, Tang San, is to destroy the Spirit Hall."

Tang San quickly came to his senses from his thoughts. He knew that he would die, so he might as well just fight it out.

Anyway, I delayed it for a while, and now I still have some soul power.