Man in Douluo, Martial Soul Fallen Angel

Chapter 25 The Horror of the Fallen Angels

Qian Renhan glanced at Yu Tianshuang, who was lying on the stretcher and covering his wound. If it was not a competition but a life and death battle, his sword would not have slightly cut Yu Tianshuang's waist, but would have cut Yu Tianshuang's whole body into pieces. for two.

Then Qian Renhan looked at Qian Renxue in the audience, who was wide-eyed and surprised, as if to say, have you learned it?The battle between soul masters is not blindly reckless.

Qian Renxue would not be able to beat Qian Renxue with all her strength without Wuhun. sword.

"Next, is there no one from the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect?" Qian Renhan glanced indifferently at the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect.

"Tianyuan, go!" The veins on Yu Longchen's forehead popped out, and it was obvious that he was on the verge of rage.

"Brother Tianyuan, come on!"

"Brother Tianyuan, beat him up!"

The juniors of Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect Tianzi cheered for Yu Tianyuan one after another, including Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin who had not awakened their martial souls. No one called Tian Yuandi, and no one said I will come next, meaning That is to say, Yu Tianyuan is the oldest and strongest person of the current generation of the Yu family.

"Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Zong Yu Tianyuan, martial soul Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, a level 28 great attack spirit master!" Yu Tianyuan completed the possession of his martial spirit and said coldly: "Please give me some advice."

"Let's do it." Qian Renhan pointed at Yu Tianyuan with his expression still indifferent.

"Hey." Yu Tianyuan frowned, bent his body and rushed over, keeping his center of gravity very low, obviously to prevent Yu Tianshuang's mistakes from happening to him.

Yu Tianyuan swung his dragon claw and collided with the long sword. Qian Renhan continued to retreat backwards, and the soles of his shoes made a clear friction sound with the ring. Not only that, blue-purple thunder followed the long sword and flowed into his body.

Yu Tianyuan sneered, "Your sword is conductive."

"Just this weak current?" Qian Renhan turned his sword and took off Yu Tianyuan's strength, stepped back, and stabbed Yu Tianyuan's chest with the advantage of the length of his hand.

The long sword and the dragon's claw collided again, Qian Renhan retreated while fighting, and continued to attack Yu Tianyuan with the advantage of his length, but Yu Tianyuan's defense was extremely tight, not to mention breaking the dragon's claw with the long sword, even the right The scales on the arms are also difficult to damage.

The sound of "ding ding ding ding..." kept ringing as the sword tip collided with the scales.

"Good swordsmanship." Jian Douluo couldn't help but praise Qian Renhan when he observed Qian Renhan's movements. With his eyesight, he could see that Qian Renhan had reached the first level of the sword, the apex state of the unity of human and sword, if it wasn't for Qian Renhan He is a descendant of the Qian family, and he will definitely accept disciples immediately after the battle. Even if such a talent is robbed, he will grab the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Yu Tianyuan saw the opportunity, stretched out his dragon claws and grasped the sword tightly, and swung his left fist. Qian Renhan reached out and grabbed Yu Tianyuan's fist, and the two were in a slight stalemate.

"Aren't you still using the martial spirit?" Yu Tianyuan asked lightly, suppressing the soul power, and under the condition of being possessed by the martial spirit, his power is far superior to Qian Renhan. In such a stalemate, if he is willing Qian Renhan can be pushed out of the field with brute force.

"Then do as you wish."

Qian Renhan's eyes glowed with blood-red light, a purple soul ring rose, and the dark, cold and evil black soul power was released from his body. Behind him, an angel with eight wings on its back and a dark body appeared.

"Martial Spirit Hall, Qian Renhan, Martial Spirit Eight-Winged Fallen Angel, Level 20 Attack System Spirit Master."

"This martial soul!"

Everyone in the audience could not hold back their surprise. This was the mutated Seraph Martial Spirit. Not only that, they looked at the fallen angel Martial Spirit, but the evil thoughts buried in their hearts kept rising, including Ning Fengzhi, Yulong Chen, Sword Douluo and Tang Xiao, it’s just that people who can cultivate to this level must be extremely determined in their hearts and can completely suppress it. However, Xue Xing, who is not as strong as the Soul Sect here and has the most evil thoughts, can’t help but think. The urge to find a woman to have sex with.

If the seraphim can dispel the evil thoughts in the world and calm people's mind unconsciously, then the fallen angel martial soul can arouse the evil thoughts in everyone's heart, make them crazy, and even become slaves of their own beliefs.

The absolute opposite of the seraph, the ancestor-level martial soul of the evil soul master, that's no joke.

"Go on." Qian Renhan looked at Yu Tianyuan who was a little dumbfounded and said indifferently: "Go down if you are afraid."

"Oh, afraid? I can't ask for it." The first soul ring under Yu Tianyuan's feet lit up, "The first soul skill, Thunder Dragon Claw!"

The dragon claw print formed by thunder struck, Qian Renhan just raised his hand, the soul power radiating from his body condensed into a long sword in his hand, and slashed at the thunder dragon claw.

'Condensing the soul into a blade, I didn't expect Xiaohan to be able to do this so quickly'.Qian Xunji murmured in surprise.

The long sword collided with the Thunder Dragon Claw, and the Thunder Dragon Claw was split into two. This does not mean that the long sword is extremely sharp and cuts the Thunder Dragon Claw apart, but that the extreme dark soul power permeated by the long sword will clash with the Thunder Dragon Claw. The soul power of the part touched by the dragon's claw was completely swallowed and fed back into Qian Renhan's body.

Martial spirit levels are divided into waste martial soul, low-level martial soul, intermediate martial soul, high-level martial soul, top-grade martial soul, top-level martial soul (Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex), super martial soul (Golden Crocodile King), god-level martial soul ( Seraphim), super god-level martial soul (eight-winged fallen angel), quasi-divine king-level martial soul and god-king-level martial soul. (Ten Wings to Twelve Wings)
Qian Renhan's ultimate dark attribute has evolved to the realm of ten wings with the blessing of the fairy grass. It is three levels higher than the thunder and lightning of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit. It cannot block his absorption at all. It can be said to be a drop. dimension blow.

"Do you have any other skills?" Qian Renhan said calmly.

Yu Tianyuan gritted his teeth, and the second soul ring under his feet lit up, "The second soul skill, thunderous."

The countless snakes and lightning coiled around the body amplified at the same time, and the next moment they turned into countless thunder and lightning arrows that flashed out in all directions, and then all attacked Qian Renhan.

Facing dozens of thunder spears in front of him, Qian Renhan's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even think about moving.

Then all the thunder arrows hit Qian Renhan, a violent explosion sounded, and the entire arena seemed to shake.

"elder brother!"

"Young Master!"

Qian Renxue, Snake Spear, and Guillotine all stood up. They didn't understand why Qian Renhan didn't dodge such a powerful move, or even fight back. Yu Tianyuan, who was panting, was also stunned, staring with wide eyes. In the cloud of smoke that drowned Qian Renhan due to his own attack.

"This is your strongest attack?"

Qian Renhan's plain voice sounded in the smoke, and when he walked out, everyone, including the top experts at the main seat, was extremely surprised.

Qian Renhan received a thunderous blow from the front. Apart from his hair being a little messy, Qian Renhan showed no injuries at all on his body, and there were no burn marks on his clothes.

(End of this chapter)