Douluo: The junior sister of Jian Zong is a saint in Wuhun Hall

Xue Qinghe increased her strength, five soul rings rose under her feet, and golden wings spread out behind him.

The sacred breath comes to you.

The two of them were obviously facing each other, and the distance between them was only a small distance, but the fighting spirit was completely ignited.

Ye Ling'an's body shimmered with blue soul power, and five soul rings appeared from under his feet.

The soul rings of both of them are yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black. On the surface, their soul ring equipment is very standard and excellent. In fact, these are the colors of the soul rings specially disguised by Ye Ling'an.

They are ten years apart, but their cultivation speed is the same. The reason why Qian Renxue stayed at level 50 or above was simply because she had to disguise herself and couldn't practice to a large extent.

Under such circumstances, Qian Renxue's soul power level can reach level 59, which is really hard enough.

In comparison, Ye Ling'an's cultivation level is very normal.

Because they have the same bloodline, they are both supreme geniuses with innate soul power of level 20. Their talents allow them to practice extremely quickly, and they are destined to be far ahead of their peers, and even reach the level of titled Douluo.

Titled Douluo is a peak that others cannot reach in a lifetime, but for them it is only a matter of time.

From the moment they awaken their martial souls, as long as they don't perish, they will definitely reach the level of Titled Douluo. This is the crushing power brought about by their talent and bloodline.

On the Douluo Continent, the children of soul masters are still soul masters, and the children of civilians are mostly civilians. The bloodline extends infinitely, and the results are obtained over and over again.

The strong are still the few with that bloodline; the weak are still the common people who cannot practice. The hierarchy of this world has long been determined.

Want to ask about fairness? There is no fairness at all in this world, and there is only suffocation caused by countless crushing.

The golden soul power and blue soul power illuminated half of the palace. It was obvious that they did not dare to make the noise louder, lest they attract other people.

In the case of deliberately controlling power, their soul rings play a vital role. However, they both have five soul rings, and their levels are not much different.

Ye Ling'an is currently at level fifty-six, and her level has risen rapidly in a few months. It took others more than ten years to advance to the next level, but to her it was as easy as drinking water. Just like that saying, people are more irritating than others.

Seeing the soul ring at Ye Ling'an's feet, Xue Qinghe's golden eyes flashed with admiration, and then said: "No wonder you dare to scream in front of me, it turns out that you have considerable strength."

"You were only about thirteen years old last year. You can compete with what I had back then."

Xue Qinghe looked at her face with raised eyebrows. The original Qian Renxue also reached the Soul King at the age of thirteen.

However, the years she absorbed the soul ring were quite satisfactory, and she did not absorb it beyond the limits of her body like Ye Ling'an did.

In the final analysis, Xue Qinghe still cherishes his life, but Ye Ling'an does not.

"Thank you for the compliment." Ye Ling'an responded lightly, her beautiful and immature face expressionless, "It's been too hard for you to have suppressed it for so long."

"Obviously you can reach the Soul Emperor faster, why do you suppress your essence and your talent?"

"Sometimes I don't understand, just like us at this moment." Ye Lingan's breath was not chaotic at all, but he was very calm.

Her whole body's center of gravity was on her waist, and Xue Qinghe was holding her waist at the moment. Their posture was particularly strange, but they still maintained a balance point.

Ye Ling'an and Xue Qinghe haven't started fighting yet. It's just that they both know that they can't make too much noise, so everyone is restraining the fighting spirit in their hearts.

That strange pull originating from bloodline affects their body and mind all the time.

Ye Ling'an did not resist Xue Qinghe's touch, otherwise she would have taken action long ago.

"You don't understand anything. Now come and ask me, do you think you are a good person? Ye Ling'an." Xue Qinghe lowered his voice and his tone was particularly cold.

Her golden eyes were filled with complicated emotions as she thought of the past.

Ye Ling'an was not involved in her past, so he naturally did not understand her mood, so she knew that Ye Ling'an just asked casually.

Some people are really weird.

"I'm not here to question you," Ye Ling'an paused, "If I said that I came to ask you because I care about you, would you be willing to believe it?"

Xue Qinghe subconsciously wanted to refute, but seeing her serious look, he still hesitated.

Is what Ye Lingan said true or false?

She couldn't guess, and felt confused inside.

Ye Ling'an's hand touched her cheek, "Axue, believe me, I care about you very much."

There was a blue sword floating next to Ye Ling'an, and the sword was shining with blue luster.

Xue Qinghe did not resist her touch, but her golden eyes flashed with complicated emotions, "Do you really care about me?"

"Since more than ten years ago, I have only had my grandfather and no other relatives... Now you come to tell me that you care about me?"

"You don't think I'm ridiculous, so you pity me? Who told you my life experience, or are you pitying me?"

"What I hate most is other people's pity."

Xue Qinghe reached out and grabbed her neck, his golden eyes flashing with anger, "If you don't resist, why don't you resist my attack?"

"Are you looking down on me?"

Xue Qinghe said angrily, "I hate your indifferent look. It makes me feel that all my actions are ridiculous, just because they are based on your predictions. Ye Ling'an, can you have a human expression?"

Xue Qinghe almost shouted. When she saw Ye Ling'an, it was hard to suppress her rationality.

She was obviously a very calm person, but in front of Ye Ling'an, she really couldn't control her emotions.

Xue Qinghe was surprised, what happened to her self-control?

"Isn't this human enough?" Ye Ling'an asked calmly, "What kind of expression do you want me to show to be satisfied?"

"In other words, you will be happy if I resist. Oh, then I will resist."

Ye Ling'an immediately slapped her hand away with his left hand, exerting force on his legs, she stood up straight, and her right hand was on Xue Qinghe's face.

At this time their hands were on each other's faces. To be precise, they were very close, so close that they could clearly hear each other's breathing.

"you……"

Xue Qinghe smiled self-deprecatingly, "You are very interesting. You keep provoking me. Do you really think I won't take action against you?"

"Do you think I have a lot of patience? Ye Ling'an."

"I didn't care about what you said before, but what you said next, you really treated me like a child. Am I so childish in your eyes?"

Xue Qinghe's golden eyes were full of coldness, "I hate people who just open their mouths."

"Just like you are now."

Xue Qinghe's palm was lingering with golden soul power.

"The first soul skill..."

The first soul ring on her body shone with light, and the first soul skill was activated.

"Are you serious?"