Chapter 12 Su Cheng’s Sword
Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows lightly.

Although she had just broken through level 30, she was still a level higher than Su Cheng, and she was blocked with a full blow.

Even if the other party seems to be struggling, it is surprising enough.

Then another punch came out.

Was blocked again.

Two punches, three punches...

As the attacks fell one after another, Qian Renxue became more and more surprised.

She found that she really couldn't break through Su Cheng's seemingly simple defense by overwhelming others head-on.

And as time goes by, the other party seems to be getting more and more comfortable.

In line with the steps under his feet, his body swayed slightly, and most of his strength was removed, while the remaining strength was drawn elsewhere by his sword style.

However, when Qian Renxue was about to bypass the long sword and attack from other angles, she found that this simple defensive posture seemed to be watertight and insurmountable.

Her breath began to become a little restless.

"Second brother, do you see it?" Qian Daoliu, who was silently watching the battle in the worship hall, suddenly spoke and asked Golden Crocodile Douluo who was standing aside.

"Self-created soul skills!" After seeing the strength of Golden Crocodile Douluo, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's hard to imagine how high this kid could reach if he was more talented..."

"That's right." Qian Daoliu nodded, "The key to this style is to block the enemy's first attack and suppress its all-out momentum. It is especially suitable for dealing with strong attack soul skills like Xiaoxue. After blocking the first attack, if If the subsequent damage does not increase by leaps and bounds, it will be difficult to have a chance.

"And have you noticed that his defensive swordsmanship has almost taken the form of a domain. At least with Xiaoxue's current strength, he can't break through this layer of defense."

"So that's the case. No wonder Xiaoxue can only choose to attack from the front." Golden Crocodile Douluo said darkly, "It seems like it's a tie. That girl has always kept her eyes on her head. I'm afraid she will be hit hard this time."

"No, Xiaoxue is probably going to lose." Qian Daoliu said calmly.

"How is that possible?! Even if he spends all his soul power, even if that kid uses his own soul skills, there is no way he can compare to Xiaoxue, who has the Seraph Martial Spirit and is already at level 32."

"He is gathering momentum!" There was a faint golden light in the eyes of the tall old man, and he watched the competition in the martial arts field attentively, "This sword is just a starting move."

Qian Daoliu was right, this sword was just Su Cheng's starting move.

"That's almost it." Su Cheng thought to himself as he felt the stagnation between moving the sword gradually getting worse.

The power he can pull has almost reached the upper limit of what he can control.

But this is enough.

Under the circumstances, he is no longer without strength.

"The second soul skill: sharpness."

The purple second martial spirit taken from the Nether Wolf in 1100 lit up, and Su Cheng's second soul skill was activated.

The effect of this soul skill is also very simple, and it can greatly improve the sharpness of the sword in your hand.

Under his development, after using this soul skill, the Broken Sword Spirit can have an armor-breaking effect when attacking, and can ignore the opponent's defense to a certain extent.

Simply put, it can cause real harm.

After completing the soul skill blessing, the long sword in his hand shook, swinging Qian Renxue's fist away.

Then he took a step back, holding the sword in front of him with both hands——

"cut!"

A slash of the sword struck down vertically and went straight towards Qian Renxue to attack.

Extremely powerful and extremely fast.

Seeing Su Cheng changing his moves from defense to offense, Qian Renxue was first surprised and then happy.

She had thought it was difficult to break through the sword defense before, but she didn't expect Su Cheng to dare to attack.

However, this sword did have some momentum. It was so sharp that it made people's hair stand on end. It actually made her, the soul master, feel a little pressure.

As soon as his body flashed, he was ready to avoid the sharp attack temporarily, and then take the opportunity to counterattack after letting the blow pass.However, when she was about to dodge, her expression suddenly changed.

This sword cannot be avoided!

All the surrounding escape routes seemed to be blocked by this sword. At least with her current eyesight and speed, she couldn't completely avoid it.

If she forcefully avoids it, she will only be severely injured. At this time, she has no choice but to take it hard!

In desperation, Qian Renxue had to change her tactics.

The third soul ring under his feet lit up, a golden halo spread out like water waves, and a wall of golden light stood in front of him.

This is her third spirit ability - angelic protection.

She decided to use this extremely defensive soul skill to resist the blow first.

Although it consumes a lot of money and may miss the opportunity to counterattack and become passive, that's all it can do.

Looking at the golden light wall erected in front of him, Su Cheng's face was solemn, his eyes unwavering.

What flashed in his eyes at this time was not this defensive soul skill, but the scenes and images of countless sword-wielding exercises.

This sword has already been integrated into his blood and bone marrow.

"break!"

Cut off with a sword.

In Qian Renxue's horrified eyes, the golden wall of light shattered.

She had no choice but to use the force of the impact to keep retreating.

However, under the lock of this sword, she could not escape completely.

In desperation, he had no choice but to cross his arms in front of him to protect himself, and attached a large amount of soul power to absorb all the remaining power of the sword.

After being knocked back several feet, a trace of blood spilled from his mouth.

"Why are you so strong?!" Qian Renxue couldn't calm down for a while, and she couldn't understand the fighting power that Su Cheng showed.

"Huh..." After taking a deep breath, she tried her best to suppress her distracting thoughts and revealed her last trump card.

She didn't originally want to use this move, or in other words, she didn't think it was necessary to defeat Su Cheng.

Qian Renxue's body once again glowed with golden light, covering her whole body, and even the white wings on her back were dyed with golden light.

Then, circles of golden halo spread out, shrouding Su Cheng with a strange and beautiful sound.

Under the layers of light, everything around him became golden, and Su Cheng felt as if he had stepped into another world that seemed both real and illusory.

Under the shroud of this world, the physical experience is far less beautiful than the visual experience.

Strong pressure surged from all directions, and his senses were limited to an extremely narrow range.

Opposite him, Qian Renxue, with golden wings on her back, was hanging in the air, like a god.

The feeling of his soul being purified and dissolved appeared again, and it was much more obvious than when he was attacked by her soul skills before.

"Angel realm..." Su Cheng suddenly understood.

He silently felt his own state, as well as the suppression and consumption of him by the surrounding environment...

"You can still use your final full blow, which should be enough."

"Mr. Su is really powerful. If you can catch my blow, you will win."

Qian Renxue's voice seemed to come from the horizon, but also seemed to be close to her ears.

In fact, she just said it nicely.After using the angelic realm, she had very little soul power left.

Su Cheng didn't answer, silently raised the sword in his hand and stabbed forward.

(End of this chapter)

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