Douluo: My father, titled Douluo

Chapter 132
The luthier screamed, lost his demeanor, and hid aside.

The boy dressed as a dancer rushed towards Xueqinghe like a moth to a flame, like a man-eating tiger, Qian Renxue turned pale.

Because the assassin boy has no soul power and is not a soul master at all, so even though he brought a sword in, Qian Renxue didn't take him seriously,

Can an ordinary person kill a soul master?
Qian Renxue didn't believe it.

But now she believed it a little bit.

Under the candlelight, Xue Beng's face was also panicked.

This was the first time he did such a rebellious thing. Compared to his elder brother who killed his younger brother like chopping vegetables, Xue Beng just pretended to be a playboy, but he never thought of killing his older brother.

"I see."

Seeing Xue Beng reacting like this, how could Qian Renxue not understand that this was an 'assassination of the king'.

The straight blade in the assassin boy's hand swung like a moon arc.

Killing Technique · Snake Kiss.

The name comes from the fact that when a venomous snake attacks, it bends its body, then shoots out three or four meters, bites the enemy and kills it.

This move can even hurt soul masters in the realm of the soul sect.

Because, the so-called killing skills are special skills that allow ordinary people to have the power to fight against soul masters. It doesn't need to use soul power, it only needs years of practice.

In analogy, it is somewhat similar to Tang San's Ghost Shadow Mizong or Ziji Demon Eye.

But the fundamental reason why killing skills are so famous is that ordinary people have the power to fight against low-level soul masters on the battlefield.
But what if the opponent is a soul emperor?

"Holy Sword!"

Six soul rings lit up on Qian Renxue's body, each with the ultimate golden flame, this is the effect after she ate the phoenix sunflower with the cockscomb, the fire attribute of the seraph martial soul was greatly improved.

The holy sword of golden light pierced the boy's chest, but the assassin boy did not give up his killing skills.

The killing technique is a helpless choice for ordinary people and soul masters to exchange their lives for their lives.

The holy fire burned the Assassin's heart.

The assassin boy's knife was out of his hand.

He had a strange feeling, as if a violent snake was twisting and biting in the wound, he was so frightened that he wanted to open his mouth to roar, but he had already lost his strength, and he stumbled and fell to the ground clutching his heart.

"Whoosh-"

There was the sound of short arrows in the air, aiming at Qian Renxue's head.

Xue Beng actually hid an exquisite crossbow bolt in the soul tool.

"My dear brother, you are so courageous. In the past, you would not have dared to point your crossbow at me."

Jin Yan, transformed from the fifth soul skill in Qian Renxue's hand, burned the crossbow arrows to ashes.

"This is not the Martial Soul of our Xue family!"

Xue Beng looked at the golden phantom behind Qian Renxue, his eyes were tearing apart.

"That's right, this is not the inherited martial spirit of the Heaven Dou imperial family." Qian Renxue admitted this.

"then who are you?!"

Xue Beng rolled and crawled away from Qian Renxue. After losing the crossbow, he didn't even dare to release his martial spirit to fight Qian Renxue.

After pretending to be a playboy for so many years, his blood and bravery has basically been exhausted. To be able to assassinate the king today is beyond Qian Renxue's expectations.

"I'm not your elder brother." Qian Renxue walked towards Xue Beng and asked, "Do you have any backup?"

Xue Beng couldn't say anything, he was frightened stupid, he never thought that his prince brother was actually a fake.

"呲呲呲-"

The luthier who frightened the little woman moved.

It happened to be the moment when Qian Renxue and Xue Beng confronted each other.

The luthier's long hair was flying, and light flowed from her hair. It was a pitch-black knife, the same color as her hair, hidden in her bun, with a palm-length cold light flowing on the blade.

Qian Renxue retreated, but she turned around suddenly, and the thin blade brushed Qian Renxue's forehead hair.

Another killing technique!

This luthier who has always been charming to Xue Beng is also an assassin who has mastered killing skills.

"Okay, okay, Xue Beng, you have the courage today, and you are not worthy of your status as the prince of the Xue family."

Qian Renxue avoided another blow from the luthier.

The golden light was shining, and Qian Renxue quickly merged with the angel's phantom, her whole body was completely rendered into pure gold, as if she was being purified, she drew the knife dropped by the boy assassin on the ground.

"Whoa-"

The whole body of the luthier was worn on a long knife, her hands were holding the blade, blood stained her slender white wrist.

She is going to die.

Xue Beng shed tears, he really liked this luthier, that kind of charming, heroic, and kind woman who showed admiration to him.

Qian Renxue slowly pulled the knife out, blood gushed out and stained the luthier's hand red.

"Your Highness, let's go!"

The blood-stained luthier yelled the last words to Xue Beng.

Xue Beng cried and scrambled to escape from the Accord and bumped into an old man.

This old man was over eighty years old, two meters tall, and his slender body was like a javelin, quite sharp.

"Who are you? Who are you?" Xue Beng staggered back, looked back, and found that Qian Renxue had already walked out of the Accord.

"Xue Beng, you could have died later on a woman's belly, but why did you insist on courting death?"

Qian Renxue asked unhurriedly, at this time Xue Beng had become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"You are from Wuhundian, aren't you?" Xue Beng roared, he finally got the hang of it.

"Yes."

"Wuhundian! I am the son of the Xue family, it is impossible for our Xue family's foundation to be taken away by you!"

Xue Beng didn't know where to gather his courage, he released the Swan Martial Soul, and rushed towards Qian Renxue.

Back then, the war queen rushed to the false emperor in such despair. She won, so as her descendant, will I win?

Xue Beng stopped thinking.

"Pfft-"

A pitch-black blade was inserted into Xue Beng's cervical spine, cutting it off completely. He was still breathing, but the cervical spine was continuously gushing out blood.

This knife, the one that the luthier had just now, was thrown by Qian Renxue.

"Cough cough."

After Xue Beng spat out a few mouthfuls of blood foam, he died with his eyes wide open.

Do not look down.

Snake Lance Douluo looked at Xue Beng's body and asked, "Young Master, the Fourth Prince is dead, will Xue Xing do it?"

Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows and said rather relaxedly:

"Prince Xue Xing probably doesn't know about this for the time being, but I don't bother to pretend, let's send all the Heaven Dou royal family on the road tonight!"

Snake Lance Douluo also laughed from the bottom of his heart, and said, "The young master can finally completely control this country."

He is the loyal supporter of the Angel family, and since Qian Renxue came to the Heaven Dou Empire, he has been silently guarding Qian Renxue.

I have seen Qian Renxue's heartache when she was lurking,
I have also seen Qian Renxue's high spirits after taking charge of the country,

Nowadays,

It was time for Qian Renxue to reap the fruits of victory.

"Finally no one from the Heaven Dou Empire has jumped out to fight against me anymore." After killing Xue Beng, Qian Renxue seemed to have let go of her thick disguise, feeling refreshed.

"Report-"

Suddenly a man arrived on horseback from outside, before he could tell the concierge of the Prince's Mansion, he forced his way into the Prince's Mansion, knelt down and kowtowed to Qian Renxue.

"His Royal Highness, the Heaven Dou Royal Knights have entered the city, and they are rebelling!"

"..." Qian Renxue.

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