Douluo: Shocked, Qian Renxue is my wife

At this moment, two men and one woman walked in from outside the door.

Everyone in the classroom looked at them, some envious, some passionate...

Qian Xingyu also turned to look over, "Yeah! It's them, that's not right! This timeline is wrong! How could they appear at this time?"

Yes, these three people are from the golden generation of Wuhun Palace, Yan, Xie Yue, and Hu Liena.

But now it’s the youth version, not the juvenile version.

"No, no, logically speaking, Qian Lengxue was much older than them at the beginning, but I am about the same age as Qian Lengxue now. Why do they look several years older than us now? Wait, I seem to I forgot..." Just when Qian Xingyu was thinking.

Xu Xiu on the side ran to Yan's side crying, with runny nose and tears and said: "Boss, you have to make the decision for me!"

"Look at how bad you are, tell me what's going on." Yan frowned and said with a look of disgust.

So Xu Xiu exaggerated and told the story that Qian Xingyu fought for [-] rounds with Qian Xingyu, and then was attacked by Qian Xingyu because of lack of soul power...

Even the classmates who had just seen the truth of the matter couldn't help but complained in their hearts: "You can really brag, how can you fight for [-] rounds and be beaten by someone who doesn't even use soul skills?" It's so shameless..."

Qian Xingyu doesn't care. Anyway, he is not afraid of shadows. He, Qian Xingyu, needs strength and talent. How can he compare with his background?hehe.......

That's like turning on the light in the toilet - courting death.

After listening to Xu Xiu's description, Yan still looked arrogant and said: "Boy, I don't care what happened to you two just now, but my little brother was beaten, and we all had a fight. You apologize, and then Find a seat again and forget about it. I think this method is the best way to solve it. Don't hurt your friendship, how about that?"

Qian Xingyu shook his head and said: "I don't want you to think, I want me to feel, and I don't think so!"

"Oh! So you don't want to give me Yan's face anymore. Are you going to drink the wine as a penalty instead of eating the toast?"

"What? You're not good at writing, but you want to learn martial arts?"

"Okay! If you have the skills, go outside to the playground. The classroom is too small and you can't use it. Boy, do you have the courage? You can't be just as good at talking and talking as little girls!"

"Hahaha..." Xu Xiu laughed at the side, but he was the only one in the class laughing...

The whole class was looking at Xu Xiu as if they were looking at monkeys. Sure enough, Xu Xiu was not very good in actual combat. It was indeed a show to set off the atmosphere!Outstanding...

"I'm afraid you won't be beaten into tears by me, go back and change your pants..." Qian Xingyu looked at Yan and said with the same arrogance.

The two people looked at each other like lightning flashing.

The two of them came to the spacious playground outside the college. There were many soul-fighting stages in the playground, which were specially provided for students to compete with each other.

Some classmates from their class who liked to watch the fun also came over, as well as some students from other grades. They were also curious about which stubborn student dared to go against the students favored by His Highness the Pope, without fear of being beaten. Governance?

Qian Xingyu and Yan both boarded the Soul Fighting Platform, and the Soul Fighting Platform was surrounded by students, and the surroundings were filled with water.

"Boy, I'll give you one more chance. Now kowtow to me and admit your mistake. How about I let the past go?" Yan still looked at Qian Xingyu with his nostrils and said arrogantly.

Qian Xingyu still shook his head and sighed: "I'll give you a chance to kneel down and sing Conquer. I'll spare you this one time and let bygones be bygones."

"Oh, I wanted to go to school in a low profile, but you really treat me like a soft persimmon. I really thought that you losers can handle me casually. The clay figurine still has a certain earthy nature!"

"Boy, you are looking for death." This sentence successfully angered Yan, and his martial soul possessed him. Yan's whole body was like lava from a volcano. This was his martial soul - the Balrog.

The surrounding temperature suddenly rose to the upper body, and everyone felt that the moisture in the air was constantly decreasing, and their mouths became dry.

As a level 25 great soul master, two yellow soul rings slowly emerged.This strength is already considered the best among his peers.No wonder Bi Bidong pays special attention to them.

"Young man, why don't you show your martial arts spirit? You must be frightened by my powerful strength! Haha..."

"A mere great soul master is still barking here. There's so much nonsense." Qian Xingyu didn't take Yan seriously and murmured in his heart: "Isn't this the typical villain in a TV series who dies from talking too much? Sure enough, the TV series did not deceive me."

"Just because of your ability as a soul master..."

A dark soul ring rose slowly under Qian Xingyu's feet. Yan was speechless and was shocked.

The students around the Soul Fighting Stage all had the same expression as Yan.

Have you ever seen a soul master whose soul ring is a ten-thousand-year soul ring?

This is simply outrageous fucking open the door for outrageous, outrageous home.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully shocking the son of destiny, Yan.The luck value was +1000, which shocked Hu Liena.Luck value +1000.Shocked to the point of evil.Luck value +1000. 】

"Wocao, this long-lost luck value..."

"Oh, what happened to me as a soul master? I am very proud, very proud!" Qianxing Yulong stretched out his claws and made a gesture of invitation.

Yan swallowed, knowing that he had encountered a tough situation this time.

Looking at Yan who was reluctant to take action, Qian Xingyu looked at Xie Yue and Hu Liena in the audience, and said: "I think the three of you are together! I'll give you a chance to do it together, otherwise I won't do this." I'll give up. Just have a fight with me and forget about it. I'll just pretend that nothing happened."

The three of them also realized at this moment that Qian Xingyu's background was not simple. He might be the descendant of a big shot in Wuhun Palace. Even if they let go at this moment, Qian Xingyu's words would be revealed, and he would not let it go.

Xie Yue on the side is still worried.

Hu Liena spoke quickly. "Okay, we'll fight you! But just keep your word."

"As expected of the future saint, she is so decisive!" Qian Xingyu compared the two siblings and saw Hu Liena's acting style, decisive and confident...

"a man of his words."

Xie Yue glanced at Hu Liena, who gave him an affirmative look. After all, they still had a powerful trump card...

The two looked at each other, nodded, and climbed onto the Soul Fighting Stage together.

Both of them have two yellow soul rings, but the soul power in their bodies is obviously much stronger than that of Yan. Both of them are currently level 27 great soul masters.

They believe that as long as Qian Xingyu is held back, fights a protracted battle, and consumes his soul power, Qian Xingyu will naturally lose.This is their plan.

"Yan, buy us some time." Hu Liena said.

"it is good."

The martial souls of Xie Yue and Hu Liena began to fuse. Yes, this was their biggest trump card - the martial soul fusion skill.

Youmei, their martial soul fusion skill has defeated a thirty-level soul master.

This was their confidence. In their opinion, even if Qian Xingyu had a ten-thousand-year soul ring, his strength as a soul master was there. As long as their charms merged, victory would definitely belong to them.

Yan understood instantly, and a huge pillar of fire rose from Qian Xingyu's feet, but it was not an easy task to hit Qian Xingyu.

"Burn with rage, open." Qian Xingyu's momentum suddenly increased, and his speed reached an incredible level.He left his position in a flash and avoided Yan's attack.

The two wrist guards on his wrists were untied by Qian Xingyu. When the two wrist guards fell to the ground, they made a small crater.

Many teachers heard about this and rushed over. Although the college allows students to compete with each other, someone will die if they compete against three.

Those who study in the academy are either geniuses or have backgrounds, and they cannot afford to offend them.

In particular, the three golden generations of Wuhun Palace personally appointed by His Highness the Pope can only protect their safety from the sidelines.

Qian Xingyu rushed forward, wanting to give Yan a hard blow and hit him directly in the face.

Yan looked at the sandbag-sized dragon fist and subconsciously blocked his own front with both arms, but it also blocked his vision, leaving him with a blind spot.

But the fist did not fall on him, "Oh no, I fell into a trap." Yan's heart thumped.

Qian Xingyu has already arrived beside Hu Liena and Xie Yue, "Do you think I'm that stupid, watching you two perform martial soul fusion skills? Go down, you two, fully fuse in the audience."

One punch knocked them both off the stage.

The two people who were interrupted from fusion felt a sweetness in their throats, "Wow~" and immediately vomited blood.

Yan also wanted to attack from behind, but Qian Xingyu could not be attacked so easily.A Tang Dao in his left hand is blocking his back.

"Block." He directly blocked Yan's fiery punch.

Yan immediately distanced himself.

Qian Xingyu turned around, looked at Yan and said, "You're still carrying out a sneak attack. Don't worry, it's your turn now."

"I think......"

Before Yan could finish speaking, Qian Xingyu rushed directly in front of Yan and punched Yan into the air.The Tang Dao in his left hand knocked Yan away again just as he was about to land. Yan could not see Qian Xingyu's figure in mid-air.

Moreover, the cold sword energy made him unable to speak.

"This shadow step can indeed be achieved. Isn't this my self-created soul skill? Hehe."

At this moment, Yan is like braised pork in a pot, and Qian Xingyu is the chef, constantly "stirring the spoon."

Have fun playing.

"Stop." A familiar voice from Qian Xingyu sounded. Qian Xingyu immediately absorbed his martial spirit, and Yan fell to the ground.

Xie Yue and others hurriedly went up to help Yan, who was cold and trembling, and looked at the slowly walking figure.