Douluo: The opening system is bound to Qian Renxue

After a long silence, a burst of curses sounded from the audience.

Many of these nobles have bet their money on the Killer Squad. However, the Killer Squad got off to a bad start. Doesn't this harm their interests?

The underground soul fighting arena is a place to vent your emotions. The nobles here do not look dignified and follow the etiquette of nobles like they do in the outside world. Their squad of killers, who yell and curse harshly, look much uglier.

"Aren't the lives of these damn noble Chun Lan worth their bet?" A strong man with a scar on his face said angrily.

"Stop talking about it. We participate in the underground spirit fighting arena because we surrender our lives for money. We can't blame others." The team leader named Long Ge said.

"Chunlan may have thought that the other party was a child and underestimated the enemy. I will take part in this battle to avenge Chunlan." said a young man who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old and had very distinctive scissor hair.

In the midst of the curses, everyone did not realize that Ye Qiu's Dead Soul Demon Scythe on the ring was absorbing the death energy of Chun Lan's death.

Soon the corpses were cleared away, and the scissor-headed young man stepped onto the ring. He was also a soul master. The martial soul was a pair of long scissors. The two handles of the scissors could be split into two to become a sharp weapon. .

After entering the ring, Scissor Man immediately launched an attack. Ye Qiushui pretended to underestimate the enemy to show weakness. When Scissor Man thought that the attack was getting smoother, the long-awaited magic sickle flash was ready, and a magic sickle slashed towards Scissors. Man, kill him directly.

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If Chunlan's martial soul, the Bloodthirsty Demon Spider, is an evil martial soul that can enhance its own strength by devouring the flesh and blood of corpses, then Ye Qiushui's Death Soul Demon Scythe is also an evil martial soul.

The Demon Scythe has the ability to devour the dead, and every person he kills will be turned into material for him to increase his strength.

Therefore, in the ring, the Slayer team did not realize this. Every time they fell, Ye Qiushui would get stronger.If they can realize this, they should send their strongest players up from the beginning.

Six teammates died in succession. No matter how powerful the captain was, he would eventually suffer under Ye Qiushui's magic sickle.

The famous Killer Squad, a team with ten consecutive victories, was defeated by a little-known nine-year-old child.

In this way, the Dawn Team began their journey to the underground soul fighting arena.

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Two flowers, one on each side

In the shadow angel guard's position, Qian Renxue and An Zhongdao stood next to each other.

An Zhongdao held an iron sword in his hand, while Qian Renxue held his own martial spirit, the Holy Angel Sword.

"Before I officially start teaching you, I want to ask you a question, what is your swordsmanship?" An Zhongdao asked.

Qian Renxue said: "The swordsmanship of our angel clan is to protect the weak and drive away evil."

An Zhongdao said: "I'm asking about your swordsmanship. If you can't answer why you picked up the sword in your hand, and your mind is not firm, you won't be able to become the strongest in this path. Some people do it for exploration." To hone their sword skills in a deeper realm, some people use swordsmanship for the purpose of killing and judging, some people use swords for revenge, some people use swords to vent their desires, and some people, like your angel family, do it for protection."

After Qian Renxue heard this question, she relaxed the sword in her hand and thought about the question carefully.

The swordsmanship of the angel clan is for protection. This is what grandpa told him about the glorious past of the angel clan. However, grandpa's swordsmanship is not very good. He uses his soul power level to suppress his opponents.

If you want to ask Qian Renxue why she picked up the sword in her hand, in the past, Qian Renxue's answer must have been to prove herself and prove to her that I am not a dispensable existence.

However, a lot of things happened during this period, and because of the system, Qian Renxue realized that she didn't really hate herself, but had something unspeakable to hide.

In this way, proving to her that his heart has become a lot cooler in Qian Renxue's heart——

After that, Qian Renxue found Chu Xinglian, Gu Qingying and the others one after another. From their origins and the environment they faced, Qian Renxue also came into contact with the unknown dark side of the world.

All these touched Qian Renxue,

Qian Renxue's thoughts were very confused at this time, and she didn't know how to answer this question for a while.

An Zhongdao said: "I can't answer this question for the moment, so just hold on to this answer and pursue it slowly. Now use your strongest swordsmanship to attack me."

Qian Renxue nodded. She closed her eyes, feeling a sacred sword breath lingering around her body. Then, she opened her eyes, holding the sword blade tightly and slashed towards An Zhongdao. An Zhongdao just used iron. The sword blocked the attack and failed, so Qian Renxue withdrew her sword and struck back.

The sword blade danced in Qian Renxue's hand like a delicate dance, but An Zhongdao was facing a storm of attacks from Qian Renxue. The Six-Winged Sword Dance emphasized fast attacks to win, and the sword The dance brings the power of purification to consume the opponent's soul power. Therefore, in sword skills, Qian Renxue's attack speed is extremely fast. Sometimes, only the shadows of the sword can be seen——

However, no matter which direction she attacked An Zhongdao, she failed to hit her.

An Zhongdao looked at such a sharp attack and calmly blocked it with the sword in his hand.

Qian Renxue's offensive did not make An Zhongdao move even half a step. The next moment, An Zhongdao just swung his sword and hit the vital point. All Qian Renxue's offensive stopped, and a cold iron sword The sword was placed on her neck.

An Zhongdao took back his iron sword, glanced at Qian Renxue, and said, "Your sword skills are pretty good. I guess they are the sword skills created by a sword master."

Qian Renxue nodded and said: "This is the sword skill created by the ancestor of the gods."

"However, no matter how good your sword skills are, they are not yours after all." An Zhongdao threw the iron sword aside and said.

"You are not the pioneer of swordsmanship. You do not have her artistic conception. You cannot surpass her."

"If you want to surpass him, you have to get rid of her sword skills and form your own sword skills."

"You mean, I'm going the wrong way?"

"No, it's not wrong, it's just that you are going through a stage." An Zhongdao said: "I roughly divide sword training into four stages."

"Learning the basic skills of using a sword is the first stage." An Zhongdao said as he summoned the martial spirit sealed in the scabbard.

"The second stage is to go beyond the basics and learn other people's sword skills."

"The third stage is to integrate them and form your own swordsmanship."