Douluo: The Heavenly Sword Immortal takes Qian Renxue to have fun

Chapter 2 Could you please go away?
As a disciple of Pope Bibi Dong, Hu Liena's identity and status are extremely noble.

Even the elders at the Titled Douluo level treated her with courtesy.

Qian Yuhan's disdainful gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing her heart.
It was as if in the other party's eyes, I was just an ant that could be killed at any time!

This made her feel unprecedented discomfort and anger!
Hu Liena looked at Qian Yuhan carefully for a while, as if judging the other party's strength.

Handsome!
Nothing but handsomeness!
Hu Liena did not sense any aura from Qian Yuhan, as if he was just an ordinary person.

You are just an ordinary person, how dare you speak so shamelessly?

Anyone who dares to make such arrogant remarks must be a bumpkin who has no idea how powerful the Spirit Hall is.

Otherwise, how dare you say such things!

For his sister's sake?
The sister of a country bumpkin is also a country bumpkin. How can she have any face?
This is a joke!
After weighing it in her mind, Hu Liena took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "Breaking into Wuhun City and stealing my necklace, you have violated the laws of Wuhun City. Kneel down and beg for mercy immediately. Maybe you can leave here alive."

Hearing this, Qian Yuhan stopped immediately.

He turned around and asked meaningfully, "Your name should be Hu Liena? Bibi Dong is your teacher, am I right?"

The only Martial Soul Saintess who has a soul power of only level 50 and is less than 18 years old is Hu Liena during Bibi Dong’s reign.

In other words, the Continental Soul Master Elite Competition has not yet begun during this period.

Tang San is currently either in the fifth or sixth grade at the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, or has just arrived at Shrek Academy.

"That's right. As a disciple of the Pope, I, Hu Liena, possess resources and power that you can't imagine!"

"Your little cleverness won't allow you to survive in this world!"

"I'm telling you, this is a world where strength is respected. Without strength, you don't even have the qualifications to speak."

Hu Liena held her head high and chest puffed out, with a proud look on her face.

She looked down upon Qian Yuhan like a princess high above everyone else.

"Oh……"

Qian Yuhan raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, "So she is the most useless female pope in the history of the Spirit Hall. No wonder she has a disciple like you."

Bibi Dong is trash?

No!
Bibi Dong’s talent can be said to be first-class.

However, Qian Yuhan just looked down on her.

Just an ungrateful person, just a love-brained person. There is nothing wrong with saying that she is the most useless Pope in the Spirit Hall.

Hearing this, Hu Liena's face immediately turned red, "You actually insulted my teacher!"

"Insult? You're flattering Bibi Dong too much. I'm just stating a fact."

Qian Yuhan shrugged his shoulders, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Possessed by a martial spirit!"

Hu Liena, who was angry and embarrassed, immediately activated her martial spirit.

Accompanied by a burst of pink light, Hu Liena's figure became more slender, and a big furry tail grew behind her.

"The martial spirit possesses the body, then the spirit ring flashes, and finally the spirit skill is released. I am very familiar with this process, but... it's too slow!"

There was a strange light flashing in Qian Yuhan's eyes.

His right hand moved slightly, and the sword did not come out of its sheath, but attacked Hu Liena directly.

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the front, Hu Liena subconsciously looked up, just in time to see the long sword coming towards her quickly.

Her pupils shrank suddenly and she tried to dodge.

But Qian Yuhan was too fast, and the sword chopped down like lightning, hitting her shoulder blade accurately.

A terrible sound of bones breaking echoed throughout the street, and Hu Liena screamed miserably.

She felt her shoulder blade being crushed, and a sharp pain came over her, causing her to kneel on the ground. Blood instantly stained her robes, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were filled with fear and despair.

Looking at the screaming Hu Liena, there was no mercy in Qian Yuhan's eyes, only a playful look.

The atmosphere on the street froze in an instant, and everyone was shocked by this sudden scene.

They stared in amazement at what was happening before their eyes, as if they were in a cruel dream.

Soon, the residents and tourists present dispersed to avoid getting into trouble.

The unsheathed sword was still pressing on Hu Liena's shoulder.

As heavy as Mount Tai!

The sword was very heavy, and Hu Liena couldn't move it at all. There was endless pain and despair in her eyes.

At the same time, Xie Yue and Yan finally came to their senses.

The furious Yan instantly activated his martial spirit possession. His body rose to more than two meters in height and he rushed towards Qian Yuhan like a fire giant.

Seeing this, Qian Yuhan smiled slightly and threw the jade gourd in his left hand upwards.

He just raised his hand and slapped Yan!

Snapped!
The crisp sound of the slap resounded throughout the entire venue, extremely harsh in this silent and uninhabited environment.

Yan flew backwards and fell on the street in the distance. His cheeks were swollen and he looked extremely miserable.

The Jade Gourd fell steadily back into Qian Yuhan's hand. He raised his head and took a sip of the wine, then smiled meaningfully, "I was shocked by the slap in the face, and I lost my face and couldn't express my feelings!"

Upon hearing this, Yan spat out a mouthful of blood!

Red blood gushed out of his mouth, staining the floor bright red!

This is annoying!
Don’t you know not to hit people in the face?
Qian Yuhan not only likes to slap people in the face, but also likes to mock them after that!

You are simply not a human being!
"Who are you? How dare you cause trouble in Wuhun City? Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Titled Douluo?"

Xie Yue still has a bit of brains.

The opponent didn't even need to use his martial spirit to directly blow Yan away, and with one hand he pressed Hu Liena so hard that she couldn't get up.

The highest level of their cultivation is Soul Sage, or even Soul Douluo.

Therefore, he could only bring out the Titled Douluo to intimidate the other party!
Hearing Xie Yue's threatening words, Qian Yuhan's mouth was filled with a hint of mockery: "Yes, yes, yes, you are right, I am so scared!"

"you"

Xie Yue was so furious that he wanted to pounce on the opponent and fight him to the death, but reason reminded him that the other party was no ordinary person!

Just then, there was a commotion not far away, and a team of soul masters in black armor quickly surrounded them.

"How dare this bold lunatic cause trouble in Wuhun City? This is simply lawless!"

Seeing the miserable condition of Yan and Hu Liena, the old man in the lead immediately became angry.

A dazzling golden light emerged behind him, forming a golden eagle.

Eight soul rings emerged one after another and surrounded his body.

This old man is actually a Soul Douluo-level warrior.

"I promised my sister that I would not kill people or cause trouble!"

"So, could you please just go away?"

"Otherwise, I'm really afraid that my hands will shake and I'll just chop you to death."

Qian Yuhan narrowed his eyes and said impatiently.

(End of this chapter)