Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

'boom! '

At this moment, another energy wave came.

Feeling this familiar fluctuation of soul power, Hu Liena's mind subconsciously recalled the scene of the killing city at that time.

A familiar figure appeared in front of her. Hu Liena immediately pointed to the ice light on the horizon in the distance and blurted out, "Yes! It's him, it's him. This wave of soul power belongs to him!"

"Your Highness?"

"Na'er, what are you talking about?"

As soon as he said this, Bibi Dong, Yue Guan and Gui Mei all turned around.

The eyes looked at Hu Liena with confusion or surprise.

"That person is Ling Tian!"

Hu Liena suddenly raised her head and looked at Bibi Dong with a determined look on her face, "Teacher, I can confirm that this wave of soul power is exactly the same as the one in the Slaughter City. The person who is fighting against the great worshiper must be Lingtian!"

"Ling Tian?!"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong was slightly startled.

Then he turned his head, and there was a slightly abnormal look in his beautiful eyes.

Lingtian and Qiandaoliu?

How could they suddenly fight each other?

Thinking of this, she narrowed her eyes and fell into thought.

It's no wonder Bibi Dong is worried.

No one would have thought that this huge battle between Lingtian and Qiandaoliu had no special meaning. It was just because Qiandaoliu wanted to compete with Lingtian.

"Qiandaoliu, Lingtian..."

Bibi Dong murmured in a low voice, her eyes moving.

……

……

At the same time, it’s not just Bibi Dong.

The titled Douluo elders in the Elder Hall also sensed Qiandaoliu's soul power fluctuations.

Immediately, everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and rushed out of the room to prepare to face the enemy.

However, before they could leave the Elder Hall, they were interrupted by a familiar voice.

"There is nothing wrong with the big offering."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, the group of titled Douluo elders were immediately stunned.

Immediately, they all looked at each other, and then turned their attention to Golden Crocodile Douluo standing in front of them.

"I have seen the second worship."

The group of people bowed and looked equally confused.

"Ah."

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded, and then explained to everyone in a calm tone, "The energy fluctuation just now was caused by the competition between the Grand Priest and His Highness Lingtian. Don't worry, everyone, please go down."

"I see."

"It seems that the great minister is in high spirits today, and I would like to give some advice to His Highness Lingtian."

"..."

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

He didn't say anything more and slowly retreated outside.

Although Golden Crocodile Douluo is talking about sparring.

But they all subconsciously thought that this was Qian Daoliu guiding Lingtian.

To know.

This is Qian Daoliu!

Recognized as one of the strongest in the entire soul master world!

Tell the truth.

These priests and elders, even if they are put together, they are not the enemy of others.

After all, most of them did not participate in the operation in the Killing City.

Moreover, the battle between Lingtian and Tang Chen had not yet spread.

Therefore, everyone's impression of Lingtian still remains that his combat power is equal to that of a titled Douluo.

After all, less than a month has passed since the last engagement. No matter how much you improve your strength, it is impossible to rise to the peerless Douluo level alongside Qian Daoliu.

So in their minds, they subconsciously classify it as guidance.

"..."

After watching the group leave, Golden Crocodile Douluo also returned to the worship hall.

Continue to protect Qian Renxue.

However, his eyes would look in the direction of the battle between Lingtian and Qiandaoliu from time to time.

in his memory.

The big offering hasn't been touched in many years.

At the same time, Lingtian, who was his opponent, had a brilliant record in the Killing City, which he had personally experienced.

Therefore.

Now Golden Crocodile Douluo is also a little curious.

One is a veteran strongman, and the other is the No. 1 of the younger generation.

In the competition between the two, who will win in the end?

It’s true that people look forward to it.

……

……

The top of the mountain.

At this time, the battle between Lingtian and Qiandaoliu has reached a fierce stage.

As they continued to fight, the angel shadows and ice god shadows behind the two people were now much darker than before. It was obvious that the two people had consumed a lot of soul power.

At this moment, the two separated again and fell into a brief stalemate.

"Grandpa Qian, let's stop here."

"If this continues, it will not end well."

Lingtian spoke first and broke the deadlock, "Before, my teacher and you were competing on swordsmanship. Why don't we decide the outcome with the last sword? What do you think?"

"it is good."

After hearing Lingtian's words, Qiandaoliu nodded slightly.

He also understood what Lingtian meant.

Although the two of them still have most of their soul power, this is just a competition.

If he ends up getting injured and having to recuperate for several months, this is not a mistake.

Coupled with the hearty battle before.

Qian Daoliu was already addicted to it, so he agreed.

"Then, the last sword."

Lingtian said, raising the Bingji Sword above his head.

Suddenly, the shadow of the Ice God behind him turned into streaks of pure ice power, all pouring into the Bing Ji Sword.

For a moment, there was a chill.

'唰~'

In an instant, the icy blue sword light surged several times, and the surging cold air around it condensed into a giant frost dragon. As Ling Tian swung down with his sword, the ice dragon carried an indomitable and domineering power.

Roaring, roaring!

Amidst bursts of dragon roars, he flew towards Qian Daoliu's position.

In contrast.

A cold light flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes!

At the same time, he held the angel holy sword in his hand, and the angel shadow behind him also merged into the holy sword.

'Om~'

In an instant.

Holy brilliance bloomed from the holy sword.

Like a bright moon, it emits a bright and bright light.

"Angel Holy Sword!"

As a clear voice resounded.

'唰唰~'

Streams of brilliant sword light poured down like the Milky Way upside down, heading straight for Ling Tian to chop away.

The next moment.

The Milky Way and the Ice Dragon collide.

'clang~'

Accompanied by a harsh crashing sound,

A wave of air visible to the naked eye, centered on the collision between the two, spreads out in all directions!

'boom! '

'Boom! '

Waves of air rolled out and exploded in the air.

Everywhere they passed, whether they were rocks or vegetation, were torn apart by the terrifying energy aftermath. The rubble in the sky, mixed with the two people's escaped soul power, fell like a rain of meteorites, hitting the ground.

Even a corner of the mountain peak beneath his feet was cracked.

The frost dragon is still roaring!

Qian Daoliu's Angel Holy Sword is also at its peak.

a time.

dust flying

The entire mountain peak was obscured by ice and fog.

Even a titled Douluo can't see clearly what's going on.

And this situation lasted for an unknown period of time, when suddenly an earth-shaking loud noise was heard.

'Boom! '

The next moment, two figures quickly shot out of the dust and smoke.

Their figures drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and then landed on the opposite peaks to the left and right. The force they released left a deep pit in the ground where they landed.

'Boom! '

Before the two of them could stand still.

The mountain peak in the middle, which was their battlefield, could no longer withstand the intensity of the battle at this moment.

With a loud bang, the peak was completely shattered.

It was dusty for a while.

Not only that.

As the dust spread, cracks continued to appear inside the mountain.

high speed.

In less than an instant, it had spread all over the mountain.

Finally it collapsed with a loud bang.

But in the blink of an eye, the entire mountain peak had been flattened and turned into a field of broken rocks and gravel.

"..."

"..."

And wait until all the dust falls to the ground.

Qiandaoliu and Lingtian waved their hands at the same time to dispel the soul barrier in front of them.

"I have ignored the endurance limit of this mountain peak..." Looking at the now shattered mountain peak, Qian Daoliu frowned slightly, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

Do not misunderstand.

He didn't feel sorry for the mountain to collapse.

The reason Qian Daoliu sighed was because this battle had no result.

The mountain peak just now suddenly couldn't withstand the impact of their soul skills, so it fell apart.

And the battle between the two.

It had to come to an end because of this.

It was a pity that the match ended in an anticlimactic manner.

"Grandpa Qian, why don't we fight today, how about we draw a tie?" Lingtian suggested.

heard.

Qian Daoliu also nodded in agreement.

"Let's go here..."

Although it was a pity that there was no winner in this competition, he was very satisfied to have someone accompany him to this level.

ponder for a moment.

Qian Daoliu turned around and sighed, "Xiaotian, your strength should no longer be weaker than mine..."

In terms of soul power improvement, he really witnessed Lingtian's speed.

"Grandpa Qian should be merciful."

Lingtian smiled humbly, then turned his head to look in the direction of Wuhun Palace, guessing, "We have been competing for so long, I think the inheritance of the divine throne from Sister Xue'er should be coming to an end soon."

"Ah."

"It's time to go back."

Qian Daoliu also nodded in agreement.

Then the two of them didn't stay too long and jumped back to the Wuhun Palace.

……

……

At the same time, enshrine the hall.

In the artifact space, Qian Renxue's trial continues.

At this moment, Qian Renxue held the hilt of the Angel Sword tightly with both hands, and the angel wings behind her kept waving.

(The Holy Angel Sword overlaps with the previous soul skills of Sendaoliu, so starting from this chapter, the Holy Angel Sword is changed to the Holy Angel Sword to distinguish it.)

Although the stone clothing on the surface of the Angel Divine Sword in the whirlpool was not broken, compared with the previous efforts due to Qian Renxue's efforts, a large number of broken cracks appeared on the stone clothing.

Wisps of holy light emanated from the gaps.

This is the light belonging to the Angel Divine Sword, which fills the vortex with a holy aura.

All around her at the same time.

There was a faint layer of golden light lingering vaguely.

'Crack, click! '

As time goes by, the speed at which the stone clothing breaks becomes slower and slower.

But the aura of the divine sword wrapped within it became clearer and clearer as the cracks on the stone clothing increased.

At the same time, there was also the terrifying coercion that was unique to the divine weapon, releasing its sacred aura towards Qian Renxue all the time, trying to force her to put down the Angel Sword in her hand.

Qian Renxue was now facing all the pressure coming from the divine sword.

At the same time, there was a bewitching voice in her heart all the time, constantly trying to persuade her to give up.

Give up Excalibur.

Let it go, let it go.

Why should we bear this pressure?

give up……

"No, I will never let go!!"

However, facing the voice in her mind that tempted her to give up, Qian Renxue still chose to grit her teeth, hold the hilt of the Angel Sword tightly with both hands, and continue to persevere!

But as the inheritor of the God of Angels, the Spirit Hall has waited for hundreds of years.

How could Qian Renxue bow her head in front of a divine sword!

Besides...

The one she loved is still alive.

He will definitely become the Ice God in the God Realm in the future.

Although a first-level god can bring his family members with him to the divine realm.

But she is Qian Renxue!

As proud as she is, even if she can't help Lingtian much, she absolutely cannot accept that after she ascends to the divine world, she will become a vase and hold back Lingtian.

Although she believes in Lingtian, she will never blame herself at any time.

But her pride wouldn't allow it.

Qian Renxue.

The saint of Wuhun Temple.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Tiandou Empire has been hiding for more than ten years.

The whole court was in perfect order, and everyone from the emperor to the officials respected him.

At the same time, he is also the only person on the Douluo Continent who has awakened the twenty-level innate soul power!

Although her light is much obscured in front of Lingtian, she also has the pride and confidence of being a genius!

She is different from other women.

Qian Renxue's living environment since childhood destined her to be strong and independent.

Although she is not as good as Lingtian now, she does not want to be a woman who only knows how to hide behind men.

She needs to use her own strength to support the one she loves! !

Confidence and radiance.

The inheritance of the Angel Sword is just the beginning.

She can't lose here!

So even if the real God of Angels comes in person, she will not give up the Angel Sword in her hand.

"Excalibur, I will definitely get it!"

Qian Renxue's face was full of stubbornness and determination.

at this time.

The angel mark deep in the center of Qian Renxue's eyebrows seemed to sense her determination. A golden divine light shot out from the center of Qian Renxue's eyebrows as the light flickered. It changed slightly in mid-air to form a golden rune, and poured into the stone of the Angel Divine Sword. On clothes.

Qian Renxue only felt her heart tremble slightly.

He seemed to have established a subtle connection with the angel sword in front of him.

"This is?!"

She suddenly understood something.

The next moment, her eyes closed slightly, and her aura suddenly rose.

next second.

A dazzling white light erupted from the Angel Sword.

A terrifying energy suddenly erupted, just like an erupting volcano!

'Om! ! '

Accompanied by a trembling sound.

The Angel Divine Sword trembled suddenly, and the cracks on the sword became more dense.

Then there was a loud bang!

The stone clothing attached to the divine sword finally fell off at this moment.

'Boom! '

'Boom! '

A series of deafening explosions resounded through the sky one after another.

After the stone coat fell off, the body of the Angel Divine Sword turned into a stream of light and broke through the whirlpool!

Then it floated straight in the air.

It was as if it was showing its power as an artifact to its new owner.

"Come."

Qian Renxue gave a light drink.

The divine sword in mid-air reacted immediately and fled to Qian Renxue with a whoosh.