356. Chapter 356 The competition begins and Yasan breaks through


Chapter 356 The competition begins and Yasan breaks through

When Qian Renxue gets the information about the second test.

The top of the sacred mountain in the center of Wuhun City.

Qian Daoliu sat cross-legged under the angel statue, with a happy smile on his face.

Qian Renxue did not delay for long.

Hugging Qian Renjue and kissing each other goodbye, he slipped out of the arms of his mother in the Pope's palace.

Embarked on the mountain climbing journey alone.

The ancient gate of Douluo Palace slowly opened again.

The sunshine outside cannot match the light of sacred faith in Douluo Hall.

Qian Renxue’s figure is reflected outside

Leaving the darkness outside the temple.

As she stepped into the depths of Douluo Hall, the shadows on the ground outside grew longer and longer.

Until the heavy door closes.

It seems that all the darkness is blocked outside the Douluo Palace.

"Grandpa."

Qian Renxue called softly.

Qian Daoliu was already waiting in Douluo Hall.

Looking at his granddaughter, with pride in his eyes, he nodded slightly.

I couldn't help but admire: "Xue'er, you are better than I thought."

"This was achieved accidentally, thanks to my mother and Jue."< br>


Qian Renxue shook her head gently.

If Bibi Dong hadn’t taken her around to play, she might have had to wait for a long time.

“Yeah”

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly.

Thinking of Bibi Dong, I couldn’t help but feel a little worried in my eyes.

Sometimes, he could feel the evil power in Bibi Dong.

Let’s put aside those things for now

Qian Daoliu martial arts soul possessed him, eight black and one red under his feet, and nine soul rings appeared.

Slowly lifting off

“Have you said goodbye to your mother and the others?”

"Well, I've been to the Pope's Palace."

Qian Renxue had a charming and gentle smile on her face.

I touched both cheeks that still have red marks, it is the blessing of mother and son.

I don’t know how long it will stay on my face, the kiss is so hard.

There was anger in his eyes, but there was a hint of sweetness and tenderness in his heart.

"Then let's begin."

Qian Daoliu's eyes spit out golden light.

The light on his body complements the light of the angel statue behind him.

Holding Yuan with both hands to unite.

Suddenly stretched out his arms, the golden ball expanded and then compressed crazily.

The space behind Qian Renxue began to collapse.

A golden portal is revealed.

As soon as Qian Renxue turned around, she could feel the cold wind blowing against her face.

It seems to be mixed with tiny ice blades.

The pink skirt on her body floats, and the six wings filled with golden light spread out

The sacred fire turned those ice blades into mist.

Purple eyes with golden eyes stared straight into the dim cold sky purgatory

It was a world without sunlight.

There is no land or sea.

There are only endless clouds, violent winds and rain, and raging ice.

There was no fear in Qian Renxue's eyes.

Only eager to try.

Raise your steps and slowly walk towards the golden portal.

"Xiaoxue, grandpa is here waiting for you to come back."

Qian Daoliu's voice sounded leisurely.

"Well, goodbye, grandpa."

Qian Renxue, who was halfway across her body, looked back slightly and smiled softly.

Disappeared in Douluo Hall.

The golden portal began to shrink from the beginning to the end like a scroll.

Turns into a golden scroll, suspended in the air.

Waiting for Qian Renxue to write it.

Qian Daoliu fell to the ground, sat cross-legged under the angel statue, and closed his eyes.

As if asleep.

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In the blink of an eye, it has been more than four months since Qian Renxue entered the cold sky purgatory.

The soul master world is peaceful.

The Elite Competition of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy has arrived as scheduled.

The opening ceremonies have begun in various competition areas.

Then comes the qualifying rounds.

Wait for the participating colleges to come to Wuhun City for the finals.

There are still three or four months to go.

Qian Renjue is now the seventy-eighth level soul saint, and by then.

It will already be the seventy-ninth level.

To deal with those elites who are still soul sects, or even less than soul sects.

Don't be too bullying. Just thinking about it made Qian Renjue feel bored.

However, my mother’s orders cannot be violated, so I have no choice but to show off.

The name of the genius of the mighty Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

Star Luo Empire.

The Zhu family.

In the vast back mountain, the stream is gurgling and crystal clear.

Fish swimming in shallow water are trapped by eddies that arise for no reason.

Qian Renjue is sitting cross-legged in mid-air, not using his martial soul or soul bone.

But relying on the understanding of the evil god's heart.

A little breeze gathered, lifting Qian Renjue’s body in the air

Not so much in mid-air.

Rather, it is on par with Lingyuan Douluo's large breasts.

Lingyuan stood beside Qian Renjue.

Holding a fruit plate and tea in her hands, she stood upright, occasionally raising her hand to feed her Highness.

The creek kept splashing with water.

The thumping sound kept coming.

“The first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust!”

Zhu Zhuqing’s tenacious voice sounded.

The ghost civet meows loudly like a baby crying.

Crack, bang!

Zhu Zhuqing's cat ears swaggered on his head and his cat tail swung, maintaining balance.

Purple energy surged in the eyes

The ghostly figure under his feet stepped in the stream, causing surprisingly little splashing.

In front of her.

It is a waterspout created by three Qianrenjue, or it may be more appropriately called a water column.

Average size from start to finish.

The diameter is close to two meters and the height is also two meters. The water flow in it is constantly rotating.

It forms an obstacle to the water coming upstream.

The rotation speed even causes the water coming from upstream to flow directly upstream.

And in the middle of the water column.

It is a golden bell suspended in the air.

That is Zhu Zhuqing’s training task today.

Poof!

Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld Thrust stabbed directly towards the swirling water.

But those currents seemed to scatter her attacks.

Instead, he wanted to drag her into the water like a fish.

The two bells on the waist made a crisp sound.

Zhu Zhuqing jumped directly out of the whirlpool, water splashing on his face under his feet

The pretty face sank slightly.

Dai Mei frowned.

The teacher's Qian Renjue voice sounded in my ears.

"Zhu Qing, this is the third time."

"If the splash exceeds the knee, add an extra water column!"

Zhu Zhuqing sipped the powder Lip, didn’t say much.

The third purple soul ring under his feet lit up, and he bit his pink lips and united his slender hands.

With waving

the purple half-moon slowly appeared.

"The third soul skill, Netherworld Slash!"

As if out of anger, Zhu Zhuqing swung the Netherworld Slash, directly cutting half of the water column in half

Whoosh!

Puff puff puff!

The steps moved together, and the Netherworld Thrust struck again.

Pierced into the center of the water column that had not yet healed, and successfully took out the bell.

Dingle bell!

Clear and sweet sound.

The water column exploded with a bang, pouring Zhu Zhuqing to his core.

But Zhu Zhuqing ignored it at all.

Instead, he held the bell in his hand with a smile on his face, as if he wanted to be praised.

Looking towards Qian Renjue

But at this time, Qian Renjue's eyes were not on her.

Instead, he looked at the golden ring in his palm.

Keeping shining

After agreeing to the little rabbit’s connection request, the little rabbit’s excited laughter could be heard in my ears.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

"Little Zha San has broken through. Little Zha San has finally broken through level 20."

"Your Highness, come and see Xiao Wu."

"Xiao Wu really misses His Highness the Holy Son, come on, come on."

"..."

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son? Are you there?"

I wish you all a happy life!

(End of this chapter)

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