Douluo: Dragon Slayer

"Ha!" Qian Renxue sneered, a pair of white and powerful wings stretched out from her back, and her whole body was covered with a thin layer of golden light, making her still look like Xue Qinghe feel sacred.

Five optimally matched soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black, rose up from Qian Renxue's feet one after another, followed by an extremely strong sense of oppression.

Long Yuewu knew that this was a kind of martial spirit called Seraphim. The martial spirit itself was of extremely high quality, and the angelic soul power it possessed was pure sacred energy with purifying and dissolving effects.

As for how Long Yuewu knew it, of course it was Qian Renxue who said it.

Long Yuewu once wondered why the Seraphim didn't have only two wings. Qian Renxue said something incomprehensible: "Because this is not the true form of the martial spirit!"

The true form of the martial spirit? Isn't that the seventh soul ring soul skill possessed by every soul master who has reached the soul saint level? Wouldn't it be better to just say that this is not the true appearance of the Seraphim martial spirit?

"Bring the horse over here!" Long Yuewu leaned forward slightly, dark purple thunder and lightning flashed around him, he exerted force under his feet, and quickly rushed towards Qian Renxue.

Halfway through, three unreasonable soul rings, yellow, purple, and purple, rose from under his feet. Long Yuewu raised his right arm, and a dark purple thunder light flashed.

The skill of Thunder Hell Vine's right arm bone, Thunder Drop, superimposes lightning strike magic.

Above the clear sky, a thick dark purple thunder fell from the sky and struck Qian Renxue mercilessly. The speed was so fast that Qian Renxue, who was already at the Soul King level, was caught off guard and unable to dodge.

Qian Renxue resisted a lightning strike with her body. The violent thunder and lightning surrounded Qian Renxue's body. The golden angel soul power continued to melt the violent thunder and lightning. Even though Qian Renxue was very strong, she was frozen for a moment.

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Long Yuewu was already in front of Qian Renxue at this time. Long Yuewu spread his arms like wings and waved forward. The thunder and lightning gathered like a giant dragon spreading its wings and rushed towards Qian Renxue.

"Brontosaurus Wing Strike!"

This blow devoted Long Yuewu's greatest strength except the Thunder Emperor's Eyes.

When Qian Renxue saw Long Yuewu return, her heart was filled with surprise, anger, grievance and many other complex emotions. She was surprised by her return, angry that she left without saying goodbye, and wronged that she did not fully trust herself.

Qian Renxue, who had always been calm, actually lost her composure at this moment, and even agreed to Long Yuewu's invitation to fight without much thought. This was a state that a lurker should not have.

Why? Why can a twelve-year-old girl influence me? Why do I condone her behavior again and again? Is it because I have raised her for seven years? Is it just because this silly girl is beautiful? No, none of them

!

When Qian Renxue saw Long Yuewu close to her face, she seemed to understand why.

The guilt that is not obvious but really revealed, the guilt for oneself; that crazy and burning fighting spirit, the fighting spirit for oneself; that overflowing excitement, the excitement of being in the battle.

She understood that this little idiot could always live the way he wanted.

Qian Renxue stood up sideways and used half of her wings and body to receive the blow. Qian Renxue's figure was knocked back half of her body, and the clothes on her right waist were cut open by Long Yuewu, revealing her fair skin and

A trace of blood.

Long Yuewu took advantage of the victory and pursued her, intending to defeat Qian Renxue completely. The fists filled with thunder and lightning hit Qian Renxue like raindrops.

"The Iron Fist of the Thunder Dragon!"

Qian Renxue looked at Long Yuewu's eyes full of fighting spirit and began to meet the impact with both hands. A pair of wings also continued to block Long Yuewu's attacks.

Qian Renxue thought to herself: Her martial soul is an angel, an angel that symbolizes holiness and light, but she needs to hide herself like the owner of the martial soul she hates most. How ironic!

She possesses the top martial soul in Douluo Continent, but she cannot fight unreservedly like an ordinary soul master. She wants to fly like a dragon, and she wants to show off her strength like a peacock, but this is impossible.

On the contrary, all of this was vividly displayed in Long Yuewu.

Since your fighting spirit is so high, I should respond appropriately. After all, I am still burning in my heart!

Thinking like this, the yellow soul ring ranked first began to shine, and the sacred energy gathered on the fist, forming a golden light shield when attacking.

The first soul skill of the Seraphim Martial Spirit, Angel Assault!

Long Yuewu's fist collided with Qian Renxue's fist, and the suddenly strengthened attack bounced Long Yuewu's body away. Long Yuewu's figure suddenly became unstable, and he took a few steps back. The dark purple thunder and lightning attack was also blocked by the golden shield.

Disappear into the invisible.

"Soul skills!" Long Yuewu was shocked. This was the first time Long Yuewu saw Qian Renxue use soul skills. Although it was a bit embarrassing, it was true.

"Come again!" Qian Renxue waved, with a smile on her face, and the complicated emotions before were swept away.

"Come on!" Long Yuewu snorted coldly, and punched Qian Renxue again. After a few punches, he was once again deflected by Qian Renxue's first soul skill, and his energy was greatly consumed.

"I've obtained the third soul ring, that's it?" At this moment, Qian Renxue's sarcasm was full.

In fact, Long Yuewu, who has obtained the right arm soul bone, the Thunder Emperor's Eyes and the third soul ring, is very strong, very strong. It can be said that it is difficult to find an opponent at the level of Soul Lord. Even the idle soul sect has difficulty in defeating Long Yuewu.

Get a bargain in your hands.

But at this time, Qian Renxue had no intention of saying anything nice.

Long Yuewu suddenly became furious, and the dark purple thunder and lightning around her body rapidly intensified and continued to travel on her skin.

The color of the right pupil changed from bright purple to dark purple. Under the different-colored pupils, Long Yuewu's aura was even more powerful than it was at its peak just now.

It is Thunder Emperor Eye's exclusive skill, Blue Thunder Fury, which instantly triples the power of all lightning attacks. There will be a 24-hour period of weakness after use, and it cannot be used a second time within three days.

"Huh?" This change was beyond Qian Renxue's expectation.

Long Yuewu stepped on a crack in the ground, and instantly landed in front of Qian Renxue, firing out an iron fist from the thunder dragon.

Qian Renxue immediately launched an angel attack, and their fists collided again. Thunder and lightning flew everywhere. The invincible angel soul power seemed to have lost its effect at this moment. After a brief struggle, the golden shield broke.

Qian Renxue was staggered. Before Qian Renxue could react, Long Yuewu punched out again. Qian Renxue had to defend passively. The explosive power of thunder and lightning made Qian Renxue keep retreating. For a moment, Long Yuewu

Wu actually had the upper hand.

Long Yuewu said excitedly: "Haha, I will definitely win!"

Qian Renxue's originally surprised expression became calm again, and she said calmly: "She is quite capable, but ah, it's still too early to win!"

"What?" Long Yuewu was confused.

Qian Renxue smiled softly and said: "It's fun to show you, and let you see the gap between us!"

Qian Renxue kept her feet on the ground, steady her body, and held Long Yuewu's fist with both hands.