I am in Douluo, and I get the ancient holy body at the beginning.

Chapter 13 Qian Renxue tries her skills

"Those are just tricks played by children. Your brother is not very interested in them. He is more interested in lying down!"

Fang Fan was speechless, this Xue'er was really endless.

However, Qian Xunji has been very kind to himself these days, and he is indeed a wise king. He has scope to rule over his neighboring countries, and even other empires. If there are droughts, floods, earthquakes, etc., They would send troops there as soon as possible, or issue many policies that would benefit the people.

In short, apart from feeling sorry for Bibi Dong, Qian Xunji was a wise king and a good father.

She cares deeply about Qian Renxue and is also very good to Fang Fan.

Fang Fan was reluctant to let such a man die, and he also hated the woman Bibi Dong. He could save Qian Xunji in the future.

"No! Xue'er just wants her brother to accompany her!" Qian Renxue pulled Fang Fan seriously and pouted.

"I'm really impressed by you, little guy!" Fang Fan stood up speechlessly, and was led by Qian Renxue's hand as he walked outside. When he got to the carriage, the carriage ran towards the outside of Wuhun Hall.

Soon we arrived at the place where the junior soul masters of Wuhun City competed.

This is just a competition where the young people of Wuhun City come together to compete. Although it is not that important and there are no big names coming, it can determine the top three of the young generation in Wuhun City.

Moreover, the nobles and high-level disciples of Wuhun Palace will come to participate. It is said that the top three will receive good rewards. No. 1 will receive a ten-thousand-year soul bone, and No. 2 will get the opportunity to enter the library of Wuhun Palace and 3 yuan. Gold Soul Coin, obtained by No. [-], [-] Gold Soul Coin.

And the competition is also very simple. Whoever goes first and defeats five people can enter the top eight.

"Papa..." As the sound of the carriage sounded, some people looked at the luxurious carriage.

"That's the carriage of the Angel Clan of Wuhun Palace! Will Young Master come to compete?"

"Wow... the young master is definitely here. After all, it is said that the young master has awakened the twenty-level innate soul power, and also has the seraph martial soul! It can be said that he is the most evil existence in the martial soul hall for thousands of years!"

"Then No.1 must not be taken away by His Highness Qian Renxue this time?"

"Not necessarily! It is said that Wuhun City recently moved to a young genius with a top-level sword martial soul. He is three years older than the young master. At nine years old, he has a level of 23. Maybe that young man can compete with the young master. A fight!”

"The Junior Soul Master Competition in Wuhun City has begun. Who will come first?" a Wuhun Hall deacon began to announce.

"Brother Fan, I'll go first!" Qian Renxue said excitedly.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Let's watch them compete first! Find someone you want to compete with, and why don't you go down to the fifth one? In this way, you can win easily and save your energy!" Fang Fan held Xueer calmly. said to her.

"Okay! Brother Fan is still smart!" Qian Renxue originally wanted to say that it would be impossible to win.

"Whoosh!" A young man came to the competition stage. The young man held a sword in his hand and stood there expressionlessly.

"This is the young man who uses the sword. The sword spirit in his hand is very powerful!"

"But it doesn't look that powerful now!"

"You'll find out later!"

"Whoosh!" A young man jumped up.

"Start!" The deacon was very direct.

"Flame Slash!" The boy with the sword shouted, and a blazing crescent-shaped flame slashed towards the boy who had just stood firm.

With a "bang...", the young man flew backwards and fell out of the competition platform.

"The first challenger is eliminated, the second one is eliminated!"

The deacon thought, and soon four teenagers were defeated by the boy with the sword.

Every time, the young man with the sword only used one sword.

"That guy has developed sword energy! But he's not as strong as Xue'er!" Fang Fan calmly looked at the scene outside the carriage window, "Xue'er can take action now, that guy is the strongest in the field! You defeat him, You can get No. 1!" "Okay!" Qian Renxue was very excited when she heard this, and immediately grew angel wings from her back and flew to the competition stage.

"Wow...it's really Young Master Qian Renxue!"

"so beautiful!"

Some people exclaimed.

The deacon also bowed to Qian Renxue, "Greetings to the young master!"

"Get up!" Qian Renxue glanced at the deacon, then looked at the young man holding the sword in front of her, "Let's start!"

"Buzz!" The two soul rings on the sword-holding boy's feet slowly rose, yellow and yellow.

The sword spirit in his hand burst out with bursts of energy fluctuations, burning with blazing flames.

His name is Zhao Wuhuo, a level 23 war spirit master.
He looked very serious and even a little nervous when he saw Qian Renxue. He had never seen what the angel martial spirit looked like. It was said that the angel martial spirit was a god-level martial spirit, the strongest martial spirit in Douluo Continent, and it was extremely sacred.

Qian Renxue's soul ring slowly rose up under her feet, and the angel martial soul was summoned by her.

"Buzz!" A beam of light appeared in the sky, covering Qian Renxue. The seraph's martial soul fell from the sky and landed behind her, sacred, bright and holy.

"Wow...this is the legendary Seraph Martial Spirit!"

"What a powerful martial spirit!"

Some people exclaimed.

Qian Renxue is a level 28 war spirit master.

The difference in soul power between the two is still quite large.

However, Zhao Wuhuo has been studying swordsmanship for four or five years, longer than Qian Renxue, and he has more combat experience.

Qian Renxue, on the other hand, has good talents, and also has the Ten Thousand Transformations Technique and a little knowledge of Sword Intent. Of course, she has no intention of using these two, but treats them as a bargain.

"The second soul skill: Double Flame Slash!"

Zhao Wuhuo shouted loudly, his whole body full of fighting spirit. His second soul ring lit up and was attached to his sword spirit, causing its flames to burn even more fiercely and raising the temperature around him. "Whoosh" ..." A slash, a "clang..." flame sword energy, burst out and slashed towards Qian Renxue at an extremely fast speed.

"The first soul skill: Holy Assault!" Qian Renxue's clear and lovely voice rang out, she opened her tender white hands, and the sacred soul power gathered towards her fist, "Whoosh..." She formed a light shield and smashed it forward. In the past, there was a loud "bang...", and I saw that the light shield directly melted and suppressed the soul power of the fiery sword energy, and then was smashed by a punch.

"Uh! How is that possible?" Zhao Wuyan was surprised when he saw the scene.

"Whoosh!" The next moment, Qian Renxue flashed in front of Zhao Wuyan.

"Bang..." He kicked the dazed Zhao Wuyan away.

"Young Master! Win!" As soon as the deacon said this, Zhao Wuyan, who fell to the ground, also looked ugly. However, when he thought about it, he was indeed not as strong as the young master.

Qian Renxue entered the quarterfinals directly.

Qian Renxue returned to the carriage, "Brother Fan, I win!"

"Xue'er is so awesome! Well done!" Fang Fan of course praised her.

"Brother Fan, do you want to go down and compete?" Qian Renxue pursed her lips and asked a little curiously.

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