Chapter 198 Winning
The name is well chosen, nice and cruel.
But just more petals.
The sixth soul skill is upgraded again.
In An Lan's opinion, it is not as good as the eighth soul skill.
However, with the increase of the martial spirit avatar, the effect is already quite strong.
Not just anyone can handle a tornado that is more than ten meters long.
That is to say, An Lan is inflated. Even though this is the ninth soul skill of a ninety-fourth level titled Douluo, he actually looks down upon it.
Although he didn't like it, he didn't like it. In fact, he didn't relax. On the surface, it seemed that An Lan was just keeping the giant flaming spear falling from the sky. In fact, he had already prepared another soul skill. If Ju Douluo's ninth soul skill had some unexpected effects, he would not lose control.
In fact, it doesn't seem to have any other effect.
The giant flame spear took shape and fell, crushing the flower blade tornado inch by inch.
Seeing this, Ju Douluo thought for a moment, and actually took the initiative to disperse the martial soul's true body, which meant admitting defeat. But he actually still has more than 60% of his soul power, so it's not like he can't fight anymore. But there is no point in continuing to fight.
It would be even more embarrassing to wait until it was completely defeated and unable to get back up before calling it quits. It's better to end it decisively now
The two sides just had a battle of soul skills. To be serious, they didn't seem to be very serious.
An Lan didn't bother.
"I accept it, Elder Ju."
Sighing with emotion, Ju Douluo felt a little sad and a little sad. I have been practicing for many years, but I didn’t expect that today I would be beaten so badly by a twenty-year-old young man that I lost my “look”.
"What a terrifying young man. Your Highness, you are really powerful."
The black ghost gradually solidified next to Ju Douluo. He didn't say a word, but at the same time he said nothing. Ju Douluo seemed to have been comforted and waved to say goodbye.
"Your Highness, I will not get involved in what happens next."
The petals flew away and flew back to Wuhun City.
Qian Renxue fell and walked around An Lan.
"Hiss, pervert."
The two of them returned to Qian Daoliu and looked up at him. Qian Daoliu's expression was distorted for a moment, but no one saw it.
"Let's talk about it after the Soul Master Competition."
The group was planning to return, Qianjun suddenly said.
"Boy, it seems like you didn't use your full strength just now, right? Why don't you play with me again?"
Glancing at Qian Daoliu, Qian Daoliu had no reaction. An Lan thought for a moment and handed over his hand.
"Then it would be disrespectful to refuse, senior."
The results don’t need to be described too much, the process is very explosive. After the fight, Qianjun never mentioned it and did not show up for several months.
…
Qian Renxue was very happy when the battle was over, but she couldn't explain why she was happy. Just very happy. Every strand of hair jumped with joy as he spoke.
"Don't be proud, I will beat you again sooner or later!"
"I believe it!"
At least when it comes to becoming a god, Qian Renxue is far ahead. Although the tokens of Poseidon and Shura God are now in their hands, it can only ensure that two people will become gods. The other three people still don’t know where to find the inheritance of the gods. Although everyone is ready to collect faith and create a god plan, but No one knows if it will work.
"You know what's going on." Aojiao snorted, Qian Renxue rolled her eyes and suddenly said: "It's still early today, let's go to the beach to play?"
"No problem my eldest lady. Please~"
"This month's battle hasn't started yet, let's see who can fly faster!!!" Qian Renxue jumped the gun and flew away first, only to find that An Lan was not only catching up from behind, but also getting faster and faster.
"Dear Xiaoxue, isn't this okay? It's not good enough. Do you still want to win against me?"
Qian Renxue circled around her in a cowardly manner. At first, Qian Renxue held back her face and tried to fly as hard as she could, but then she became furious and tried her best. The two crossed the shore and rushed into the sea.
Perhaps the distance was not enough, or perhaps the direction was wrong. No trace of Poseidon Island was found, nor was the location of Sun Moon Continent found.
Rushing to an island, Qian Renxue's soul power was almost exhausted. She took a breather, but she was still stubborn and refused to admit defeat. An Lan did not give in. He walked around the island, turned around and caught some seafood.
Roasted with sacred fire, it has a unique taste.
"Come here and have some, it tastes pretty good."
There is no one around, the sea breeze is blowing, and the waves are surging, but there is a strange silence. Not convinced, Qian Renxue did not act willfully, and the two of them enjoyed every meal.
(Qian Renxue)
He didn't return to Wuhun City until the next day.
Qian Daoliu didn't feel his granddaughter's breath all night long. Qian Daoliu was a little nervous and wanted to ask where the two of them had gone. But when his granddaughter was older, he had to have his own space. If he pursued him and asked, it would seem that other people's feudal people were incomprehensible. Parents.
[Maybe I have to find something to do for that kid. 】
With this thought, he avoided everyone and appeared in front of An Lan.
Perhaps An Lan's strength has met his requirements. This time, he no longer turns his back to all sentient beings, and has a very calm attitude when facing each other.
"With your strength, it's no problem to take on a branch of the temple."
But what he wanted to say was not to let An Lan go to another place to be the master of the branch hall. If he went far away, who knows what would happen to Qian Renxue, what he meant was...
"Which palace do you want to serve in?"
The Pope's Palace, the Presbyterian Palace, and the Judgment Palace. They are not needed in the temple.
"Palace of the Pope."
This is An Lan's choice. After the Soul Master Competition ended, he decided to "represent" the Pope's Palace to inspect the branch temples in various places. He used the aftermath of the Soul Master Competition to once again become famous, deepen the impression of all parties on him, and prepare for the subsequent seizure of power.
Qian Daoliu frowned slightly, the Pope's Palace? If Xiaoxue comes over, won't there be another conflict?
It seems that Qian Renxue's heart has been pinned on An Lan now. Perhaps Qian Renxue will never have to know the truth about her birth in her lifetime. If possible, Qian Daoliu also wanted to bring the secret of that evil son into the coffin.
Papal Palace...
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will keep a good distance and won't let anything happen to Xiaoxue."
An Lan changed his mind and fulfilled Qian Daoliu's previous conditions. In other words, the engagement with Qian Renxue was established, and it was no longer appropriate to call the senior.
Having said this, Qiandao Reuben no longer struggled.
"What happened to your soul ring?"
"Grandpa will know when the time is right. Don't worry, Xiaoxue hunted these soul rings with me."
That's all. Come to think of it, the young couple already has so many secrets. As an old man, don’t pursue it too closely. But he still said a few words subconsciously.
He is not weak now, but he still needs to be careful.
The two of them are still young, so don’t be busy with anything...
As he was talking, he heard that An Lan was planning to participate in the Soul Master Competition. Even though he had seen ups and downs, he was speechless for a moment. With this kind of strength, the Soul Master Competition is just playing house, so you still want to go?
Is it fun to bully the weak?
This kid is not that kind of person either. Do you want to be in the limelight, or do you want to achieve something through the soul master competition?
After thinking about it, he was too lazy to delve into it. It's just a competition, and usually no one will die.
(End of chapter)