Legend of the Angel of Douluo

"Then - let's spar and learn from each other?" The smile on Qian Renxue's face became even brighter, and the Seraph Martial Spirit emerged from her right hand.

Su Ming quickly stayed away from Qian Renxue.

"It's a joke. Although I feel that I am not inferior to you in terms of talent, it also depends on time. I have just awakened my martial soul not long ago. Even if I have full innate soul power, I can't compete with you who have already practiced for a long time." Compared to the monsters in the Spirit Hall in [-]."

Qian Renxue didn't seem to be joking. After releasing her martial soul, her figure felt a wave of soul power, and two golden and clear soul rings emerged from her feet.

"Qian Renxue, Martial Spirit Seraph, a level 29 great attack spirit master, please give me your advice!" Qian Renxue looked at Su Ming, the desire to fight clearly visible in her eyes.

Over the years, she has not been in a hurry to improve her soul power level, but has been consolidating her foundation in order to integrate the angel suit as soon as possible.

The angel suit is not an ordinary soul bone, but an inheritance from the angel god. It cannot be fused just because you want to.

To this day, Qian Renxue has only one trunk bone fused to her body.

But it's all worth it, because her goal was never a Titled Douluo from the beginning!

Qian Daoliu was also happy to see this scene in front of him and said with a smile: "Su Ming, don't think too much about it. Wouldn't it be good for you two siblings to learn from each other and enhance their understanding of each other?"

Although he spoke politely, his work did not stop at all. With a stretch of his hand, Su Ming returned to Qian Renxue.

Su Ming was a little speechless and thought to himself: "Even if your granddaughter Qian Renxue doesn't know, don't you, an old fox, also know? I have only awakened my martial spirit for a few days, so how can I fight Qian Renxue? I I’m going to get beaten!”

"Great Elder, you know that I have just awakened my martial soul not long ago, and I really don't know how to fight between soul masters." Su Ming said with a wry smile.

"Huh? Also called Great Elder?"

"Oh, no, it's Grandpa Qian. Grandpa Qian, you know me. I don't know how to fight!"

Absolutely, I blame myself for being too talkative, now I not only have an extra sister, I even have an extra father!

Qian Daoliu looked satisfied. He was so happy to have such a godson.

However, he still felt that it would be better for Qian Renxue and Su Ming to learn from each other and enhance their feelings for each other.

"Nima, I hope my cheap sister can be gentler! My body hasn't started to practice yet. If it gets injured or damaged, it will be over."

"Su Ming, Martial Spirit Seven-Colored Fantasy Demon Sword, uh, it should be level 10, a level 10 attack type battle spirit master." Su Ming helplessly raised his right hand and released a giant sword.

As soon as he held the giant sword, which was almost as high as his own, a feeling of spiritual connection arose spontaneously. Su Ming was surprised to find that he was originally a martial arts idiot, but after holding this colorful magic sword, he seemed to It feels like becoming a master of swordsmanship.

"It is indeed the top weapon spirit known as the original ancient sword. This attribute is really terrifying."

Many top martial arts spirits come with special attributes.

For example, the angelic soul power of the Seraphim Martial Spirit is pure sacred energy, with a purifying and dissolving effect; the Qibao Glazed Sect Pagoda has a default amplification effect of [-]%. Each additional soul ring can not only increase an additional attribute, but also increase the amplification effect by [-]%. It will increase the attribute enhancement effect of the previous soul ring by another [-]%; the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit is regarded as an artifact-level forging hammer in terms of iron and forging...

Su Ming's colorful magic sword also has an initial attribute.

The owner of the Seven-Colored Phantom Sword has an unparalleled understanding of the way of the sword, and can still use ordinary sword attacks to achieve [-]% attack effect without using soul ring skills.

Su Ming gave this attribute a name - Sword Mastery.

Although he has not yet obtained the soul ring, and although he has not yet begun to cultivate soul power, the moment he held the seven-color magic sword, Su Ming had a feeling that even if the person standing opposite was the God of Angels, he would dare to Go up and chop twice.

"Hmph, I'll let you underestimate me, so I'll let you taste my power!" Su Ming snorted and ran towards Qian Renxue with the colorful magic sword.

Qian Renxue looked at Su Ming's clumsy look and couldn't help but feel a little amused: "This guy's potential in the future is unlimited, but now he is just an ordinary little kid who can't even pick up his own martial spirit. "

"I appreciate your courage, but my poor brother, let you see the gap between us, and slowly catch up with me in the future!" Qian Renxue thought to herself.

"The first soul skill—angel assault!"

As Qian Renxue's words fell, the innermost yellow soul ring on her body fluctuated regularly, and the golden energy gathered on her fist. With one punch, the attack turned into a golden light shield, which was both offensive and defensive, moving towards Su Ming suppressed it.

"If I punch him, this brother will probably cry for a long time, right?"

Su Ming, who was dragging the colorful magic sword, watched the golden light shield flying slowly toward him without dodging. He knew that there was indeed no hostility between them in this sparring match, so he could just use Qian Renxue to do it. Try the power of your own martial soul?

"Fancy skills like special lighting effects, watch me conquer thousands with my strength!"

Su Mingmao used all his strength to raise the seven-colored magic sword and slashed at the golden light shield.

"Buzzing..."

The sound of collision echoed in this space, and both sides seemed to be able to fight at an equal level.

However, as the soul power emerging from Qian Renxue's body increased, the golden light shield gradually condensed, as if it had turned into a physical shield. No matter how hard Su Ming waved, he could not do anything to it.

"Forget it, I can't split you, or I'll take a detour!" Su Ming didn't go out of his way to split the golden light shield with a frontal impact. Instead, he chose to go in a different direction and attack from Qian Renxue's back.

"Haha, my poor brother, my first soul skill is not as simple as it seems?" Qian Renxue was unmoved, but the golden light shield changed from one to two, and from two to four. In a few breaths, the number doubled several times, and they defended Su Ming several times inside and outside.

The crackling sound kept coming from inside.

Under Su Ming's vigorous counterattack, the golden light shield with scattered energy was indeed broken into pieces by him, but compared to the huge number, these broken golden shields seemed insignificant.

"Forget it, let's leave it like this for now. You should go back to your teacher to learn how to cultivate soul power." Qian Renxue shook her head helplessly.

The huge gap in soul power is not easy to make up for. Even if the opponent is a peerless genius, this genius has only just awakened his martial soul.

"Accept my sister's love for you. The first soul skill - Angel Assault Formation, explode!"

The golden light on the golden shield surrounding Su Ming all dimmed, then returned to the light, suddenly bursting out with a strong golden light, and then...

"Boom!"

All the shields exploded at the same time in an instant. Su Ming relied on his proficiency in swordsmanship and the huge and wide blade of the Seven-Colored Magic Sword to resist for a long time. However, in the end, due to the exhaustion of his soul power, the Seven-Colored Magic Sword slowly faded in his hand. Then disappear directly.

"It's over." Seeing the seven-color phantom sword completely disappearing from his hand, Su Ming exclaimed inwardly and closed his eyes.

At this time, the impact that was originally full of destructive power and full of oppression suddenly turned into a gentle push, throwing Su Ming away and crashing into Qian Renxue's arms.

"Besides grandpa, I finally have another relative..."

Invisibly, the pain Su Ming imagined did not come. Instead, he was filled with a slight warmth. He just gradually felt that his head was a little suffocated. When Su Ming even panicked and thought that there was something wrong with his brain and his nervous system was injured, he There seemed to be hot tears dripping down the shoulders of the discovery.

A sobbing sound gradually became clearer.

Su Ming quietly opened her eyes, shook her head slightly, and then realized that Qian Renxue was hugging her tightly, burying her head on her shoulder and crying.

"Sister Xue'er..."

"Alas..." Thinking of Qian Renxue's experience, Su Ming sighed inwardly. He couldn't say anything nice and just responded by hugging her waist tightly.

Everything happens without words.