My power is endless, as long as you want it, as long as I have it

The power to defeat him is enough

Qian Qingxue pointed her finger at the prince Xuefeng in front of her and spoke firmly.

She didn't know what happened to her, but something deep inside told her that if she wanted power, it would give it to her.

Lin Cheng said that a sudden gain of power will make people lose their way, make the hand holding the sword tremble, and make the heart of the strong become dusty.

Qian Qingxue once thought so, but now, she has a reason to bear this power.

If she wants to win, just like Bibi Dong, she will kill instantly without any suspense.

"Miss Wuhun Palace, what's wrong? There's nothing we can do."

Xue Feng shrugged and smiled slightly. The map of mountains, rivers and the country in his right hand was quietly suspended in the air.

It seemed that the controlling soul master of Wuhun Palace in front of him had reached the end of his skills, and there was no point in dragging him on any longer.

Then, let’s resolve the battle quickly.

Xuefeng's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He wanted to kill Qian Qingxue instantly like Yuhun Zhuye did to his previous opponents.

"The fourth soul skill, divine power of kingship"

The map of mountains, rivers, and state affairs flew into the air and turned into a rising long dragon, with golden light all over its body, making it very majestic.

The dragon communicated with heaven and earth, and soul power gathered towards Xuefeng from all directions, gradually forming a huge whirlpool of soul power.

The so-called divine power of kingship actually originated from a legend in the Tiandou Empire.

Rumor has it that the founding emperor of the Tiandou Empire was forced into the abyss of the far north during the most difficult battle in his life, with only a few hundred remaining cavalrymen hanging on by a thread.

But at this moment, when thousands of enemy soldiers and horses were attacking, divine light suddenly descended from the sky and the dragon sent a message. The dazzling brilliance enveloped the emperor and made all the enemy soldiers unable to open their eyes.

When the light dissipated and everyone opened their eyes, they saw the emperor wearing golden divine armor and holding a dazzling golden sword. With one sword, Guanghan's thousands of troops directly took the enemy general's head and broke out of the encirclement.

Later, this legend became more and more popular, and many bards said that Emperor Tiandou was a "divinely empowered king", which meant that his dominance was determined by God and no one dared to question it.

Although Xuefeng's "divine power" move is not as invincible as the myths and legends, it is still an absolute killer move.

Golden light spreads all over Xue Feng's body. Jin Yi clings tightly to his body. He holds a golden sword in his right hand and drags an exquisite ingot with his left hand. At this moment, Xue Feng is like a god descending to earth.

"Miss Wuhundian, if you surrender now, you still have a chance. Otherwise, if you take action, I can't guarantee what the result will be."

Xuefeng said with a smile, and continued to use words to confuse Qian Qingxue's mind. With his city, even in the current situation of all-round crushing, he still wanted to add one more chip for victory.

It's not that he's worried about losing, it's that he likes this feeling of all-round perfection.

"surrender"

Qian Qingxue, who had been silent for a few seconds, suddenly raised his head with a deep evil smile on his face.

It feels like endless power is coming up.

Powerful, unparalleled power, overwhelming power, was all she could feel at this moment.

He tapped his toes on the ground, and a white flash of light suddenly flashed through the air.



Qian Qingxue seemed to be still where he was, but in fact he had already punched him. The phantom that seemed real and fake remained in place and could not dissipate for a long time.

The only thing that proved that she had moved was the explosion marks on the ground caused by her kick.

Under Qian Qingxue's accelerating kick, the ring suddenly cracked.

Qian Qingxue herself came to Xuefeng as if teleporting at the moment she kicked off the ball.

When people arrive, fists arrive.

Wow

Before Xuefeng even had time to react, his whole body was shaken by the whistling wind of the fist, and his entire body was shattered. Even the beautiful map of mountains, rivers and the country made a hissing sound under the punch as fierce as a tiger and leopard. .

How could it be so strong?

Xuefeng couldn't help being shocked, and put his hands in front of his chest as a protective gesture.

"The second soul skill is suffering, the third soul skill is wealth"

The map of mountains and rivers flashed continuously, and for a moment, Xue Feng turned into a rickshaw puller who was helping him run away. The strength of his feet increased greatly, and he dodged the fist that took his head straight.

Then, the ingot glowed brightly, and it was about to return Qian Qingxue's blow to herself. Xuefeng knew that with Qian Qingxue's power, if it fell back on herself, it would definitely be a big blow.

The right hand struck back in a strange arc. Qian Qingxue smiled and did not dodge, but said lightly.

"Can wealth lead to gods?"

Then, the strange right hand wrapped in the power of wealth suddenly stopped in the air, and the bones made a crackling sound.

Qian Qingxue's crisp voice echoed in Xuefeng's ears.

"But it can't pass through my level. There is only one way through here."

Fugui's rebound failed, Qian Qingxue's right hand transformed from a fist into a palm, and struck out with a palm, stopping quietly in front of Xuefeng.

bang dong dong

The wind from the palm was like a violent storm, crazily destroying every inch of Xuefeng's skin. In Xuefeng's view, it was like being tortured by a thousand cuts.

"Palm gesture."

Qian Qingxue's palm lasted for a full five seconds before she stopped. It was not until the storm-ravaged spirit fighting arena gradually subsided that she slowly closed her palm and made a fist gesture.

"Senior, let it go."

And the elegant prince in front of her, the Emperor of Destiny Xuefeng, had already changed into another person.

His brocade clothes, which were transformed into pictures of mountains and rivers, were completely shattered, and even the white clothes he originally wore were blasted into rags. He was as miserable as a beggar who had just escaped.

Not only that, his fair and delicate skin was also scarred with blood by the violent palm wind. In the eyes of the audience, he was like a pitiful puppy that was ravaged by Qian Qingxue's queen's posture.

"me......"

As noble and elegant as Xuefeng, she had never been insulted like this before. At that time, she became so angry that she fainted.

The referee was also stunned.

No... isn't this a control soul master?

How come in the blink of an eye, she turned into an offensive soul master, and she beat the captain of the Imperial Fighting Team to the ground without even seeing the martial soul clearly.

How did you do it

"Referee, let's make the decision."

The referee gave Qian Qingxue a deep look. As a member of Wuhun Palace, he knew where this person was from.

Forget it, no matter how she did it, the strength of the Qian family is not something that idiots like them can guess.

"Winner, Qian Qingxue"

Qian Qingxue showed a happy smile and turned to look at Lin Cheng, only to find that there was no trace of happiness on Lin Cheng's face.

On the contrary, the face is full of sorrow and clouds are gathering.

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