The golden long sword is extremely fast and carries a dazzling golden light.
Seeing the sword getting closer and closer to his face, Ye Qifeng lowered his waist and leaned back like a reflex.
The next moment, the golden sword sliced past one centimeter above the nose.
Sensing the sharpness from the long sword, Ye Qifeng suddenly became excited.
Kankan dodged the sword, and Ye Qifeng was about to breathe a sigh of relief.
However, Qian Renxue didn't seem to want to give him this opportunity.
I saw her Xue Nihao twisting her wrist, and the golden long sword in her hand suddenly drew a perfect arc, turned from a horizontal cut to a downward slash, aimed at Ye Qifeng's chest, and slashed with a bang.
When Ye Qifeng saw this, his breathing stagnated, and the fighting instinct in his body instantly activated. He stepped on the mysterious footwork, but he used his body technique, Meteor Phantom.
A shadow was left on the spot, and he moved back ten feet as if teleporting, out of the attack range of the golden sword.
boom!
The golden sword struck out from the shadow's body, cutting it into two pieces.
The shadow immediately dissipated, and the sword crashed to the ground.
The floor tiles laid on the ground were relatively strong and did not break or fly directly, but there were spider web-like cracks that spread in all directions and made a slight scratching sound.
"Huh? You reacted well, you actually dodged it."
Qian Renxue let out a slight sigh, slightly surprised, and her voice became clearer.
The two swords just now had no soul power added to her. She just attacked with pure speed, and it was a sudden attack. Although she did not use the full speed of the current Soul Emperor realm, it was almost impossible for the Soul Sect realm to dodge these two swords. .
She didn't expect that Ye Qifeng would actually dodge, and his speed seemed to be pretty good.
So it feels a bit surprising.
"Hey, Xiaoxueer, what are you doing?"
Ye Qifeng asked in surprise while dodging Qian Renxue's sudden attack.
Then he stood a foot away and took a look at the cobweb cracks on the floor tiles, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
If this sword hit him directly, it would be uncomfortable.
Looking up to the opposite side, Ye Qifeng was suddenly startled.
On the opposite side, Qian Renxue had already summoned a martial spirit.
At this time, a golden virtual image of the same height as her was suspended behind her.
The virtual image carries six huge wings. Its face is clear and holy and perfect. It seems to be somewhat similar to Qian Renxue, but if you look closely, you will find that it is completely different.
The dazzling and sacred golden light emanated from the virtual image, rendering the secret room space into a vast expanse of gold.
This golden virtual image is none other than Qian Renxue’s martial spirit, the god-level martial spirit Seraph.
Seraphim symbolizes justice and the spokesperson of the God of Angels. The angelic soul power contained in them is pure sacred energy, with the effects of purification and dissolution.
This was Ye Qifeng's first time to see and feel the Seraph Martial Spirit so close and clearly.
He has also seen the Seraph Martial Spirit before.
That was about more than seven years ago.
The day the former Pope Chihiro died.
When he was reading by the Blue Lake next to Wuhundian Orphanage, he saw a seraph with a height of several hundred feet in the distance, almost covering the entire central mountain of Wuhun City.
That was the virtual image of the martial soul released by Qian Daoliu.
Its size and power are far larger and many times more terrifying than the seraph released by Qian Renxue at this time.
Of course, the Seraph Martial Spirit released by Qian Renxue at this moment was obviously shrinking under control.
After all, we are in a secret room at this moment, so there is no need to make the spirit too tall.
If you were outside, without any scruples, and letting go of the control of Wuhun's body with all your strength, you would definitely be higher than this.
Moreover, in terms of strength, Qian Renxue could not compare to Qian Daoliu, who was a ninety-ninth level extreme Douluo. The power contained in his martial soul was naturally impossible to compare with.
now.
Faced with Ye Qifeng's question, Qian Renxue did not answer.
She casually held a sword flower in her hand, then retracted the golden sword, stood with the sword, looked at Ye Qifeng, showed an inexplicable smile, and whispered:
"Xiao Feng, I heard that your talent is extremely amazing. You have awakened twin god-level martial souls, and you still have innate level 20 soul power. Can you let me see it and open my eyes? I've been curious for a long time."
You're so curious. If you want to see my martial spirit, just tell me. I won't show it to you. Do you need to use a sword to kill me?
Ye Qifeng was speechless when he heard the words. He glanced at the golden sword in Qian Renxue's hand, felt the pure and sacred soul power coming from it, and understood instantly.
That golden long sword is the weapon soul skill of the Seraphim Martial Spirit--
Angel Holy Sword!
Take another look at the six soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black floating at Qian Renxue's feet.
Already the Soul Emperor? !
Ye Qifeng was slightly surprised. It seemed that Xiao Xueer's cultivation had not fallen behind when she pretended to be Tiandou Prince Xue Qinghe.
Well, the soul power level has also reached level 62.
From the spiritual induction, Ye Qifeng quickly knew Qian Renxue's soul power level.
The sixteen-year-old Soul Emperor is indeed Xiao Xue'er!
But think about it, it’s normal.
Xiaoxue'er's talent is an innate god-level martial soul with level 20 soul power. She is born with the ability to become a god. As long as there is no delay, her cultivation progress will be rapid. It is not an exaggeration to say that she will be a thousand miles a day.
For her, achieving the realm of Soul Emperor at the age of sixteen was actually a bit slow, and she was delayed for some time by the undercover mission.
"Ahem, Xiaoxue'er, if you want to see my martial spirit, just tell me directly. There's no need to kill me with the angel holy sword, right?!"
Seeing Qian Renxue looking at him with glaring eyes and the angel holy sword in his hand ready to move, Ye Qifeng quickly coughed twice.
Then continue the wording:
"We have finally met, and your welcome ceremony with swords facing each other is not very good, isn't it?! We should sit down and chat calmly, what do you think?"
After listening to Ye Qifeng's words, Qian Renxue rolled her eyes to the side, a little embarrassed, and suddenly attacked, which was indeed a bit ungrateful and unreasonable.
However, her initial decision was not to see what Ye Qifeng's martial spirit was.
Although she was a little curious about it.
But more importantly, it is still necessary to catch him by surprise, suppress him with force as quickly as possible, and make him surrender obediently and call him sister respectfully.
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue suddenly felt confident.
Suddenly something occurred to her, she glared at Ye Qifeng and said angrily:
"How many times have I told you, don't call me Xiaoxue'er, I'm not young."
With that said, Qian Renxue straightened her chest and showed Ye Qifeng her height of 1.8 meters, implying that she was taller and older than him.
"It's not small. Where is it not small?"
Ye Qifeng was speechless, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Qian Renxue's plump breasts, and he praised:
"Oh, it's really not small!"
Qian Renxue nodded with satisfaction, thinking that Ye Qifeng understood what she meant.
But the next second, she noticed a sudden strange expression on Ye Qifeng's face. Following the latter's line of sight, she lowered her head and saw her bulging breasts that were blocking her toes.
He suddenly realized what Ye Qifeng meant by not being small.
"Where are you looking?!"
Qian Renxue's face turned red and she quickly raised her hands to cover her chest. At the same time, she blurted out a scolding voice.
She was wearing a palace-style long skirt. Because of its slim fit, the long skirt clung to her skin and perfectly highlighted her curvy figure. Her already-not-small breasts looked huge and perfect.
Ye Qifeng was right. From this look, it was indeed quite big.
"Okay, Xiaofeng, how dare you tease me. When people grow up, they start to become immoral, right? I must teach you a lesson today."
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and raised the angel holy sword in her hand, golden light blooming.
"Huh? Well... I'm sorry, Xue'er, I didn't mean it."
Ye Qifeng saw this and apologized quickly.
Mainly because Qian Renxue's chest thrusting action just now was so obvious that his eyes were immediately drawn to her. In addition, Qian Renxue's words just now contained ambiguity, which led him to think wrongly.
However, his apology seemed to be of no use.
Qian Renxue kicked her feet, and with shame and anger, she flew towards Ye Qifeng. At the same time, with a flick of her wrist, the angel's holy sword shined with golden light and struck at Ye Qifeng.
Ye Qifeng took a breath of cold air and could only use Meteor Phantom again, using mysterious footwork to pull out phantoms, trying his best to dodge Qian Renxue's sword slashes.
So the two of them kept flashing and moving around in the training field of the secret room space.
Ye Qifeng fled in front, while Qian Renxue chased and slashed behind.
Chase for a moment.
Qian Renxue discovered that Ye Qifeng's movement skills were extremely good, and he was able to dodge the slashes in time every time.
No matter how fast she accelerated, the angel holy sword could not touch his body, not even his clothes. The only things it could hit were the phantoms, and for a moment she was helpless against him.
However, Qian Renxue was only surprised for a moment.
Because she has her own way of coping.
The Seraph Martial Spirit not only contains the ultimate sacred and purifying power, but also has the ultimate speed.
In a speed competition, she is confident that she will not be inferior to anyone at the same level.
"Angel Wings!"
With a thought in her mind, Qian Renxue gave a sweet shout, and rose into the air. Immediately, the sacred soul power surged behind her, and in a moment, a pair of huge golden wings quickly condensed, with a wingspan of three meters wide.
Angel Wings, like the Angel Holy Sword, are innate skills attached to the god-level Seraphim spirit itself, which can provide the ability to fly, defend, and achieve extreme speed.
Ye Qifeng, who had been using the Meteor Phantom Body Technique to dodge sword slashes to the limit and seemed relaxed and carefree, couldn't help but twitch when he saw the angel wings suddenly stretched out behind Qian Renxue.
The moment the golden wings condensed, they immediately flapped fiercely and slapped the air, making a muffled sound. Qian Renxue's speed suddenly doubled.
"Now let me see where you run."
Feeling the speed boost provided by the angel wings, Qian Renxue smiled with satisfaction and struck Ye Qifeng's butt with a sharp sword strike.
Sensing the sharp energy coming from the angel's holy sword behind his buttocks, Ye Qifeng's scalp became numb, and the Liangyi Tiangong in his body instantly activated and began to operate, providing blessings for the meteor phantom, increasing the movement of soul power, and then condensed it into his feet to enhance his body. With super speed, he will finally dodge this sword strike.
"Hiss~~ This Xiaoxue'er, you're really cruel. You hit my butt like this. Do you want my butt to blossom or something?"
Ye Qifeng took a breath. Although he escaped Qian Renxue's sword strike, he was still afraid.
"As expected of a god-level Martial Spirit Seraphim, this speed is really not bad. If I hadn't had the Meteor Phantom Body Technique, otherwise, that strike just now might have killed me."
"No, I can't let her continue to chase me and chop..."
With his thoughts turning, Ye Qifeng stopped his movements, raised one hand, facing Qian Renxue with the palm of his hand, and shouted at her:
"Xue'er, stop for a moment."
Qian Renxue held the Angel Holy Sword and chased after him. She was about to raise the sword and strike again, but when she heard Ye Qifeng's shout, she stopped in time. Her golden wings fluttered backwards and stopped.
"What? You're not running away?"
Landing slowly on the ground, Qian Renxue tilted her head and looked at Ye Qifeng. She noticed that he looked slightly embarrassed at the moment and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
For some reason, the anger and resentment that had been held in my heart for a long time after the chase suddenly dissipated a lot.
The many and complicated thoughts in the past are now much clearer, my mind is not so blocked, and I feel extremely relaxed all of a sudden.
Sure enough, beating Xiaofeng is very good for me... Qian Renxue thought silently, still a little eager to try it.
"I won't run away, I won't run away, I won't run away even if you kill me, what do you want to do? Just tell me."
Ye Qifeng waved his hands, pretending to accept his fate.
He needs to figure out first what the purpose of Xiaoxue'er was when she brought him into the secret room, without saying a word, and just picked up the sword and struck.
Otherwise, being chased and chopped would be very inexplicable and uncomfortable.
Could it be that the old man Qian Naoliu really said something unnecessary to her and made her angry? It's not impossible. Hiss~~Old man Qian hurt me...
Ye Qifeng thought this and thought it made sense. He raised his brows slightly and felt a bit toothache.
Qian Renxue said nothing, squinting her eyes and staring at Ye Qifeng without blinking. There was an inexplicable meaning in her blue eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Xue'er, can you stop looking at me like that? I'm a little scared. Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Ye Qifeng felt uncomfortable when Qian Renxue saw him, his brows were twitching wildly, so he could only ask again.
After hearing the question, Qian Renxue finally came back to her senses with a subtle expression. She pondered for a moment, looked at Ye Qifeng, and said softly:
"I heard that when you left Wuhun City more than a year ago, you were already in the Soul Sect realm with a soul power of level 45. You should be about to become a Soul King, right? Or are you already a Soul King now?"
"Is this what you want to ask?"
Ye Qifeng was startled and immediately replied, "I just broke through not long ago, and now I am a soul king with soul power of level 53."
"Already the fifty-third level soul king?"
Qian Renxue was shocked when she heard this.
Although she had expected this and was mentally prepared, she still felt incredible when she got the confirmation from Ye Qifeng.
I remember that she was thirteen years old when she first broke through to the Soul King realm.
Xiaofeng is only eleven years old now, and is he already the true Soul King?
I thought I was a genius enough, but I didn't expect that there was someone even more perverted.
She finally realized what it means to "compare others to each other and make people angry".
Xiaofeng is such a pervert. How could his level of strength improve so quickly?
Qian Renxue clenched her fists and secretly made up her mind to practice harder in the future and not fall behind.
Ye Qifeng nodded "Yeah" and didn't care about Qian Renxue's shock. After all, he had seen this expression too many times in the past few years after awakening his martial spirit.
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