Self-struggle starting from Douluo

Chapter 100 The battle is over
Many people have had similar experiences. When encountering danger, their minds are in a mess and it seems as if they have forgotten everything they have learned. They don’t know what to do. Simply put, they are scared!
After the danger passed, he looked back and immediately thought of countless ways to deal with the danger.

This is the reason why it is difficult to “concentrate” the body and mind.

If you can't keep your mind calm and your spirit scattered, no matter how brilliant your tactics are, they won't work.

I couldn't keep my body still, my hands and feet were out of control, and no matter how fast my mind worked, my body couldn't react in time.

If you can calm your body and mind in any situation, you will be able to think rationally, concentrate, and think at high speed at all times, so that you can deal with any emergency.

This is the state of concentration that Qinghuan decided to reach. It is easy to say but difficult to do... Fortunately, he has been doing well.

So when a giant sword several dozen meters long, burning with blazing golden flames, chops down on their heads, ordinary people would just wait for death helplessly, but Qinghuan was able to calm his body and mind, and instantly think of a way to deal with it.

"Snapped!"

Four huge arms rose from the ground, and two of them suddenly clasped together above Qinghuan's head, accurately clamping the giant sword.

The huge angel's true body seemed to have not expected Qinghuan to respond in this way, and was stunned for a moment.

At the moment she was stunned, two more arms rose from the ground and smashed down on her, knocking the huge angel's real body away.

"Boom-"

The angel's real body flew backwards all the way until it hit the barrier and stopped. She flapped her wings and quickly climbed to a higher altitude, avoiding the huge wooden palm that was clawing at her from the ground.

Qian Renxue, in her angelic form, flew high in the sky, looking down at the tiny Qing Huan, and shouted, "Qing Huan, I am the king of the sky, destined to be invincible!"

"Really? The sixth soul skill!"

As Qinghuan finished speaking, the sky suddenly darkened. The moon suddenly appeared in the originally clear sky, casting a ray of moonlight that enveloped the angel's true body.

The next moment, Qian Renxue dodged the moonlight almost instantly. Heat was rising from her body, and blackened scars from being burned by the moonlight remained on her fair skin.

Qian Renxue looked at the moonlight falling from the sky in doubt and uncertainty. Could his sixth soul skill be used in this way?
The moonlight began to move, chasing Qian Renxue, and a chase began in the sky.

On the ground, Qing Huan took this opportunity to take a deep breath, and fruits quickly grew on the branches of the Blue Silver Tree, which then exploded, with countless seeds scattered all around:
"The sea of ​​trees is coming!"

The moment the scattered seeds hit the ground, they completed the process of taking root and growing, transforming into large blue-silver trees. The entire area covered by the barrier turned into a forest of blue-silver trees.

Each blue silver tree emits a blue domain. The domains of countless blue silver trees overlap together, like a whale swallowing, sucking all the energy in the sky, the ground, and the space.

"Crack!"

The barrier was shattered in an instant as its energy was drained away. Fortunately, a second barrier was quickly erected, covering a larger area.

This time, the barrier covered the entire auditorium and even part of the Pope's Palace.

Endless energy was devoured and turned into nutrients for the growth of the Blue Silver Trees. All the Blue Silver Trees began to bear fruit again, split their seeds, grow into Blue Silver Trees, expand their domains, and devour energy...

The buildings within the barrier were instantly destroyed by the madly expanding Blue Silver Forest. The domain was superimposed again, and the second barrier was shattered...

The outside world has erected a third, larger barrier...

Qian Renxue, who was hiding from the moonlight in the sky, was shocked to find that her angel field was being suppressed and only a small circle was left around her.

If he lets the Blue Silver Forest below expand and the domain continues to accumulate, eventually Qinghuan won't need to do anything, his angel domain will be completely suppressed, and by then his soul power will be completely devoured!
Moreover, one Blue Silver Tree was enough to make her feel stretched to the limit. Now, under her feet was an entire Blue Silver Forest that left her with nowhere to stay...

How could there be such a perverted martial spirit!

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, her whole body ablaze with golden sacred flames, resisting the burning of the moonlight, and shouted angrily: "Angel Judgment!"

The huge holy sword in the angel's true body's hand suddenly shone brightly, transforming from tens of meters to hundreds of meters long. It slashed fiercely at the blue silver forest below.

Several giant wooden hands rushed out from the Blue Silver Forest, with the moonlight shining just right on them, causing bright white flames to burn on the wooden hands… The giant wooden hands that should have been restrained by the flames, merged with the flames at this moment, and forcibly blocked the hundreds-meter-long Holy Sword of Judgment. The bright white flames even suppressed the sacred flame on the Sword of Judgment, and began to spread along the Sword of Judgment towards the true body of the angel who was wielding the sword.

Qian Renxue detonated the sacred energy on the Holy Sword of Judgment without hesitation!
"Boom—boom—boom—"

The roar was deafening and burning wood chips flew everywhere.

"Thousands of hands!"

Immediately afterwards, the earth trembled, as if a dragon was turning over, and the entire Blue Silver Forest continued to collapse and sink into the surging underground.

The next moment, an extremely huge wooden statue with an exaggerated shape rose from the shattered earth, hundreds of meters high, with countless wooden arms behind it piled up into a huge disc shape.

Qing Huan was standing on top of the statue, with his hands clasped together. The mark between his brows glowed with silver light. He was already higher than the flying Qian Ren Xue. He looked down at her and shouted angrily, "The Buddha on top!"

Qian Renxue only had time to shout "Angel Golden Body" before she was drowned by countless huge fists!

……

Outside the barrier, the audience had been dispersed and moved far away from the Spirit Hall. Even so, the violent vibrations from the ground still made them unstable and staggered.

The earth is really shaking, it's not an illusion!
With a loud bang, the Pope's Palace, which all soul masters longed for, collapsed in full view of everyone!
"Gudong-"

In complete silence, everyone looked at the huge figure that almost broke through the barrier, and the giant figure's fists that were raining down on the ground, and they couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

“Too much destructive power!”

Qian Daoliu, with the offerings from the Angel Temple, maintained the barrier and looked inside the barrier worriedly, saying, "You shouldn't let them fight here."

Bibi Dong, who had freed her hands, sat lazily on a stone in the ruins, looking at the huge Thousand-Handed Statue with a fiery look in her eyes. She said casually, "I've been annoyed with the Pope's Palace for a long time. It's a good time to rebuild it after it collapsed... I also want to fight with Qing Huan!"

"Who exactly is this Qing Huan? Is he the reincarnation of a god?"

"Guess...Oh, Xue'er can't hold on any longer!" Bibi Dong quickly stood up, looking eager, as if she wanted to take over the next battle.

However, the vibration stopped at this time, and the Thousand-Armed Statue also stopped attacking and slowly sank into the ground.

The barrier disappeared, and the other priests began to breathe heavily. Even Qian Daoliu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards the center of the battle.

As if realizing that the battle was over, the spectators who had been forced to leave gathered together cautiously.

The original arena, whether it was the ring or the audience seats, and even the Pope's Palace that originally stood there, had all disappeared and turned into ruins.

The terrain was completely changed. In the center of the battlefield, there was a huge pit over a hundred meters wide and nearly twenty meters deep. It was created by the huge Thousand-Armed Statue's punches.

In the deep center of the pit, there were two figures, one standing and one lying.

The person standing was Qing Huan. The mark between his eyebrows faded and his image returned to its original state. He was breathing slightly and holding a blue silver grass in his hand, which cast clear rays of light.

The person lying there was Qian Renxue, her body in tatters and in an extremely miserable state, with blood still lingering on her face. There was a kind of shabby beauty about her. She looked up at the sky helplessly, with a clear light all over her body.

After a long while, Qian Renxue said weakly: "I tried my best, Qinghuan, did you enjoy it?"

Qing Huan said casually: "It's OK."

Qian Renxue was speechless. After a moment of silence, she said, "I lost, and I accept it wholeheartedly! When I become a god, we'll fight again!"

Qing Huan nodded and said, "Okay!"

(End of this chapter)