Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

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However, I can no longer keep you, even if you have become a flaw in my heart, I will still kill you. You are so scary. Even a god-level me can also feel your horror. Really let you continue to develop, you can be sure that one day you will surpass me. And I never want to see that day come.

Hemingway used various forms to fight against Qian Renxue. At this time, Qian Renxue finally gave up her dream of conquering him. She deeply felt that this man was impossible to conquer at all, even if there was a gambling contract. impossible. If you don't kill him this time, then, next time you see him, he may not know how powerful he will be. At that time, I am afraid that the one who will be defeated will be himself.

Hemingway persevered and made perfect use of some of Qian Renxue's own weaknesses, but he also succeeded in provoking a murderous intention in Qian Renxue's chest. Decided to never give him another chance.

But at this moment, Qian Renxue's complexion suddenly changed slightly, because she was surprised to feel that Hemingway's punch after punch not only did not mean a decrease in soul power, but instead was stronger than punch. With a punch, it still needs to completely collide with the golden fire dragon released by him to be able to break it. At this time, even if it is only contaminated by the fist wind, it can easily break a fire dragon.

The speed at which the fire dragon reconvened and launched an attack was far less than the speed at which Hemingwei threw his fist. how can that be?

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Qian Renxue's mind, and she understood. What a good Hemingway, he still didn't give up under such circumstances, and he even used Clear Sky Sect's tasteless cloak hammer technique. And also ingeniously replaced the hammer with a fist, and had to be convincing.

Qian Renxue's discovery was not unpleasant, but Hemingway's chaotic cloak hammer technique had already thrown a full eighty punches. Just as he threw his last punch, all the fire dragons around him disappeared. Seraph, also Qian Renxue. Ren Xue's body had six wings on the back, and his entire body seemed to be transparent, rushing towards him with a dazzling golden tail flame.

After this moment of rest, Qian Renxue not only recovered her breath, but also raised her divine power to the most powerful level. Without using divine weapons, this was almost her strongest attack.

But what met her was the last punch of Hemingway's chaotic dance of capes. The golden light on his fist suddenly converged, and disappeared when Hemingway threw the last punch. He seemed to have become illusory in the air, and behind Hemingway, a disc-shaped phantom flashed out.

It was a red disc, completely blood-red, a red full of infinite slaughter. In that red, there is a special aura fluctuation.

It even temporarily forced back the breath of the surrounding angelic realm. The entire power of Hemingway's punch was only concentrated forward by Qian Renxue.

Eighty-one punches are combined, and the power is superimposed.

Although the power of each punch was weakened by the need to destroy a fire dragon in the past, at this moment, when the eighty-one punches erupted, Hemingway also exploded all the energy condensed by his eighth spirit ring. All released. There is no doubt that this is also the strongest blow he can achieve so far.

With the strongest hit the strongest, Hemingway's eyes opened just moments before the two sides were about to collide. From his eyes, two red-golden rays of light shot out, even if a strong man like Qian Renxue was at such a close distance, and the two sides were attacking and colliding rapidly, it was too late. dodge. The two red-golden rays of light were shot into his eyes.

The divine sense shook violently, and Qian Renxue felt as if two sharp needles had stabbed into her brain. The powerful divine sense became chaotic at this moment, and her original twelve-point attack was sharply reduced by four. There are only eight points left. Even her angelic realm fluctuated violently because of the stimulation of her spiritual sense.

Boom——, like the collision of ancient times, like the roar of opening up the world.

Hemingway's fist, which was covered with armed colors, was like a red-gold furious dragon, and slammed into Qian Renxue fiercely. At this moment, with the power of the chaotic cloak hammer technique and the blasting ring, he forcibly raised his armament color to a god-level realm.

Hemingway knew that if he could keep his armed arrogance like this, then he would be a god.

In the middle of the air, a crack suddenly appeared in the completely golden sky, and a figure fell from the sky in a swish, hitting the ground heavily.

At this moment, the golden light in the air quickly converged towards one point. The one who rushed out of the crack and fell to the ground was undoubtedly Hemingway. At this time, he only felt that his bones were about to be shattered, and the golden light of the armed color covering his body was also consumed.

However, Hemingway was still excited, because, with his wisdom and strength, he had just broken through the realm of the god-level. You know, that's a god-level domain!

Qian Renxue's body appeared in the air and slowly descended, her face became ugly. Certainly not because he was hit hard by Hemingway's mental attack.

Although Hemingway's spiritual power is strong, the realm is too different, and it is impossible for a spiritual attack to hurt Qian Renxue's spiritual sense. But it was because of this that Qian Renxue was angry. She was obviously a god, but in the process of fighting Hemingway, she had a feeling that she had nowhere to go. He couldn't use his full strength at all, and he was so broken into his own field by Hemingway.

You know, this is the first time she has used her god-level domain! This is not a good start by any means.

Hemingway closed his eyes when he entered the angelic realm. It was not because he felt that his vision was useless in the god-level realm, but he was clearly accumulating power for a spiritual attack!

"You've been planning to use your mental shock to deal with me, aren't you?" Qian Renxue asked coldly as she landed thirty meters in front of Hemingway.

At this time, Hemingway was like a naked lamb, and there was no threat to her anymore. And that incense is only the last bit of incense left. Of course, under the perception of Qian Renxue's spiritual sense, Qian Renxue knew exactly when it would go out. She had two last questions for Hemingway.

Hemingway nodded and looked at Qian Renxue with some contempt, "That's right, I've already prepared to use a mental attack to deal with you. In my opinion, you won't let me fully display the Chaos Cloak Fist no matter what. , superimposing eighty-one punches, with the power generated by my blasting ring, I have a great confidence to break through your angel domain with the help of the killing god domain. You have two mistakes, one is not when the domain is just released, Immediately attack me with the main body.

That was when I was most vulnerable. Another one, I didn't even expect that, as a god, your reaction was so slow, and you didn't find out until the end of my random cloak boxing technique.

So, I broke your field. It didn't hurt you, but it was enough for me. "

Qian Renxue smiled, and she laughed in anger, "Okay, okay, Hemingway, you are really a genius. However, I don't plan to subdue you anymore. Because I found that I really don't have the ability to control you. So , I have to kill you now. Make it impossible for your intelligence to be used on me in the future. The incense has not been burnt out, and our bet has not yet expired. If I kill you now, it is not a breach of contract. already."

As she spoke, she slowly raised her right hand, and the dazzling golden flame instantly condensed into an angel sword. Qian Renxue only needs a flick of a wave, and Hemingway, who is in front of her, will immediately disappear from this world.

"Wait a minute," Hemingway said suddenly.

"Do you have any last words? The incense is about to burn out. You still have 30 seconds to express your last words. I have to admire your intelligence and strength, so I will give you this chance." Qian Renxue Holding the angel's sword made of divine power, he slowly walked towards Hemingway step by step. Her speed was very slow, but in thirty seconds, she would definitely come to Tang San and swing that sword.

"Thirty seconds? Thank you then. In fact, I just want to tell you that I am not powerless to fight back. I actually have one last move. I just want to make another bet with you, and I will rely on it. With that move, you can break through your previous angel defense."

"Joke, do you think I'll be fooled by you? You don't have to delay, okay, you still have 20 seconds to break through my defense, maybe you can stick to your previous bet. Time. Come on, let me see what other attacks you have that can break through my angel's defense, even if it's a god, to break my defense, you must rely on a divine weapon." Qian Renxue was already extremely angry at this time, and she So there was no immediate attack, just to get a little dignity back from Hemingway at this last moment, when she was already completely in control.

If Hemingway failed to break through her defenses and beheaded by her with one sword, then the flaws in her heart would have been greatly reduced. It is also possible to use this anger to kill Hemingway without leaving any trouble. So, while talking, the golden eggshell that once appeared on her body came down again, wrapping her entire body tightly.

Hemingway nodded seriously, "I have to say that becoming a god has really given you a lot of confidence, making you blindly confident. Anyway, let me teach you a lesson."

As soon as the voice fell, the crimson light surged, and Hemingway released his Nether White Tiger Martial Spirit once again. Just as Qian Renxue had expected, Hemingway still had the final blow. He was blasting the Nether White Tiger No. 7. When he was in the spirit ring, he was severely injured by the angel holy sword, and the eighth spirit ring did not explode. After that, he used the power of the mermaid princess.

At this time, what Hemingway cast was the eighth spirit ring left by the Netherworld White Tiger.

What if the ring is fried?

The power of the Netherworld White Tiger's Ring is much smaller than that of the Mermaid Princess. How could Qian Renxue believe that Hemingway would break through this powerful defense when his body was seriously injured and his soul power was scarce?

After transforming his martial spirit, Hemingway's expression was calm. Qian Renxue was still fifteen meters away from him, and there were fifteen seconds left, one meter per second. This short distance was like the god of death beckoning to him. Qian Renxue was completely confident that he would kill Hemingway just before the incense burned out.

Boom——, just as Qian Renxue had expected, Hemingway blew up the last spirit ring of his two martial spirits, and at the same time he smashed the eighth spirit ring, the crimson brilliance completely defeated him, and At the same time, his consciousness communicated with the underworld space, trying his best to extract the power of the dead souls in it!

It's a pity that Qian Renxue didn't care about Hemingway's small gestures, she never thought that Hemingway could make waves.

Hemingway raised his right hand and exploded the last spirit ring, finally possessing the power of the final blow. With a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and miraculously, this mouthful of blood actually condensed on his hand. Blood-red energy gathered around constantly, and finally the blood beads turned into a small blood-colored gun, about the thickness of a little finger, and looked unusually pocket-sized.

But at this moment, Qian Renxue suddenly felt that Hemingway's whole person seemed to have turned into a blood-colored gun that penetrated the sky and the earth!

The crimson light suddenly converged, and the vague blood gun finally condensed and formed!

At this time, Qian Renxue was only ten meters away from Hemingway, and Mingwei could even feel the scorching heat of the golden flame on the angel's sword. It was the scorching heat felt by his soul.

However, Hemingway seemed to have never seen Qian Renxue, calmly looked at the blood-colored spear in his hand, "You should feel honored, because since I created this trick, it consumes too much energy. The relationship hasn't been used yet."

He closed his eyes. This time, Hemingway really closed his eyes. The next moment, he seemed to be plunged into nothingness. Even Qian Renxue couldn't see how he moved. The blood-colored small gun has quietly disappeared.

"Nether, Underworld, God, Gun!"

Qian Renxue's forward footsteps stopped, and the expression on her face also froze. Her eyes were wide and her expression was completely stiff. Even the movements of her feet kept the way she was stepping forward, but how did this step happen? He didn't step out, and that unbelievable look was hard to believe that it would appear on the face of a god.

But Qian Renxue's expression at this time was just like that. Hemingway's body swayed, but he still didn't fall. There was no trace of blood on his face, but the light of pride and victory showed in his eyes.