Douluo: I am going to be invincible

Chapter 82 Golden Generation 1, Holy Son

"how can that be!"

"Three thousand-year soul rings are too fake!"

……

Qian Yang looked at the clown-like crowd with a blank expression.

He didn't release the spirit ring because he surrendered or because he wanted to restore his innocence.

He was just unhappy with these people and wanted to... show off.

As the saying goes, wealth is like walking at night in brocade clothes without returning home. What is the purpose of his hard work and cultivation? Isn't it just to be able to show off and slap others in the face when necessary?

The blazing angel soul power spurted out from his body, and golden circles spread instantly from his feet.

hum!

In just one moment, the entire area of ​​[-] meters was enveloped in golden light, and the astonishing pressure of soul power suppressed it like the sky was falling.

The targets of Qianyang's suppression were naturally those who questioned him just now.

If you dare to question yourself, be prepared to be punished.

Most of those people are students of Wuhundian Academy, and most of them have not even reached the Soul King level.

After all, they are just spectators, and they are not even qualified to participate in the competition. It can be seen that they are not strong enough.

Those few people were directly pressed to the ground the moment Qian Yang's soul power fell.

Feces and urine were flowing out from under their bodies, and their whole bodies were shivering.

After all, Qianyang is now completely the same as a peak soul emperor in terms of physical quality, soul power and mental strength. The soul power pressure he emits can be said to be the pressure of the soul emperor.

It is even more terrifying than the pressure of the Soul Emperor, because his martial spirit is a god-level martial spirit, a seraph.

How could the soul power of ordinary soul emperors be compared with the soul power of Seraphim?

Qianyang's soul power pressure and the golden circle were immediately closed, leaving Ye Sifeng no chance to question him.

But Ye Sifeng didn't want to ask him questions, he was still in shock at this time.

"Three thousand-year soul rings...angel realm...this son..."

That's right, it's the angelic realm.

Qianyang found that he could freely use the angel field since he was shattered to pieces by the Titan Ape last time.

Most of the reason why Ye Sifeng was shocked was because of this angel realm.

He is one of the few people who understands the martial soul of Seraphim.

He knew that the Seraph Martial Soul had an innate domain, but for the successors of the Seraph with average talent, they could only awaken the domain when they became Soul Saints.

The former Pope Qian Xunji was already considered extremely talented, but he only awakened to the angelic realm when he was the Soul Emperor.

Qianyang, on the other hand, had already awakened when he was Soul Master. Judging from the degree of ease with which he could send and receive messages, it was obvious that he had been awakened for a long time.

Qianyang saw that Ye Sifeng didn't mean to scold him, so he turned around and left with Hu Liena and the others.

Ye Sifeng stared blankly at Qian Yang's leaving figure and murmured, "This child's talent may... really be better than Bibi Dong's."

As Qian Yang left, the people in the originally silent auditorium began to become noisy.

"That was the martial spirit of our former Pope, the Seraphim!"

"Oh, I remembered. A few years ago, the Grand Priest held a family recognition ceremony, saying that he had found his long-lost grandson. It seems that the grandson is him!"

...

"Hey hey hey, shouldn't you be shocked by his three thousand-year soul rings? This is incredible!"

……

Qianguyan and the others had already left, while Qianyang and Hu Liena returned to his dormitory together.

Why do they always go to Qianyang dormitory?

It's not because his dormitory is big and comfortable.

After all, it was the only back door Qian Daoliu opened for Qian Yang. This independent dormitory must be extremely luxurious.

After returning to the dormitory, Yan couldn't help but was the first to speak, "Damn it, Qianyang, you are too fierce, you just killed that big stupid cat and his teammates in just a few strokes. "

"And I haven't used martial arts yet, especially the golden mask before leaving at the end. I don't know what it is. Anyway, I think he is so handsome. He is so handsome. He is so handsome!"

Qianyang looked at Yan dancing there with some amusement, and his expression was very rich. Calling him a scumbag really didn't hurt him.

Xie Yue's eyes were even more complicated. He knew that Qian Yang must have made progress, but he didn't expect that his progress was so terrifying.

Still no one can force him to use his martial spirit.

The three of them couldn't do it back then, and the three of them still can't do it now.

Hu Liena didn't say anything. In her eyes, it wasn't surprising how strong Qianyang was.

"Okay, okay, don't praise me anymore. If you praise me any more, I'll be in trouble."

Qianyang was in a good mood, of course not because of being complimented by Yan, a bastard, but because he could feel that even though his strength was far different from the three people in front of him, they still regarded him as a friend.

There is no gap between them because of the difference in strength.

This is completely different from the members of the Imperial Fighting Team.

They only respect Qian Yang for the strong, but do not have or dare not have the kind of friendship between friends.

……

half year later.

Wuhundian Academy, mimicry training ground.

Qianyang was naked from the waist up, carrying a boulder the size of a small cabin on his back.

At this time, he was standing under a large waterfall. The rapid water of the waterfall hit the boulders, and the terrifying force even made craters on the boulders.

Qianyang just carried this huge stone and tempered his body. Of course, he was not using the Broken Back Stand to break through the limit. He was just tempering his body normally in order to obtain the fourth soul ring.

Qianyang's veins popped out, his muscles were red, and terrifying pressure came from his back.

After a long time, Qianyang threw the boulder casually, walked out of the scope of the waterfall, collapsed on the ground and gasped for air.

"Now I should be able to absorb a soul ring that is about 8 to [-] years old."

Qianyang thought secretly.

It has been a year since he last obtained a soul ring. Under normal circumstances, it would be quite difficult for him to meet the physical standards for obtaining the fourth soul ring.

But he had been resurrected from the dead once, and it was that rebirth that caused his strength to skyrocket and his body to undergo qualitative changes.

Now he can indeed absorb soul rings that are at least about 7 years old.

Qianyang rested for a while and then got up and went back to the dormitory.

Today’s practice is over.

Not long after Qianyang returned to the dormitory, Yan rushed in excitedly, followed by Hu Liena and Xie Yue.

Yan shouted excitedly to Qianyang: "Qianyang, there's good news, good news."

Qianyang looked at the frizzy Yan in a funny way and said, "What good news makes you so excited?"

Yan's face flushed with excitement, "I'm a hen, I'm a hen!"

"The four of us have been named the Golden Generation by Wuhun Palace!"

"Especially you and Nana, you and Nana have been canonized as the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter!"

"Wow, I won't have to worry about finding a wife in the future, haha."

"What Qianguyan, step aside for me, there will be many women chasing me in the future, hahaha!"

Qianyang and the others were speechless when they saw Yan's arrogant appearance.

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