Douluo: I am titled with eighteen rings, and I can slaughter gods with a gun!

"What's there to worry about? In the entire continent, how many people know of my existence?

Heaven Dou Palace can't go wrong, that's all. "

Xue Qinghe left, changed his clothes in the dark, and at the same time burned all suspicious marks on his body with sacred flames.

"Yang Qi'an, you asked for it yourself, I won't let you down today!"

The hatred in Qian Renxue's heart was hard to overcome, this bastard dared to poke her chest, if she hadn't been cautious, he would have noticed something.

Yang Qi'an's speed was not fast, but he was walking on tall buildings and heading out of the city.

But in the rear, Qian Renxue was staring at Yang Qi'an's back, and followed closely behind Yang Qi'an at a faster speed.

She couldn't expose her existence prematurely, and couldn't make Yang Qi'an have the slightest doubt about her identity.

Sunset Forest is not too far from Heaven Dou City.

Three hours later, Yang Qi'an entered the Sunset Forest.

During the day, Sword Douluo patted him on the shoulder, transmitted his voice to his ears, and asked him to meet him in the core area of ​​Sunset Forest.

They will wait there all night, if Yang Qi'an doesn't come, they will leave with Ning Rongrong.

Of course Yang Qi'an will come, he wants to take advantage of the situation, and Ning Fengzhi wants to win him over, now all he needs to do is put forward conditions.

However, before he had gone ten miles into the Sunset Forest, Yang Qi'an suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"come out!"

In the darkness, there was silence, with the breeze blowing, a fallen leaf swayed and fell on Yang Qi'an's shoulder.

"If you don't come out, I will leave."

Yang Qi'an turned around slowly, looked to the front right, the jungle was dense, and Yang Qi'an's vision was limited.

But there are people in that direction, Yang Qi'an can still be sure of this.

"click~"

The dry branches were trampled off unintentionally, and a beautiful figure walked out slowly.

She looks about 20 years old, with snowy skin, a straight nose, slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a dignified face.

He was wearing a golden palace one-piece dress, which seemed to be woven with gold silk, without too many decorative patterns, simple and elegant.

The golden stand-up collar of the long skirt embellished the snow-white and slender neck, and the long golden hair was loosely scattered behind her, forming a sharp contrast with the golden long skirt.

When a woman's beauty reaches a certain level, it is difficult to tell the winner. Different people have different characteristics and each has its own merits.

But seeing Qian Renxue, Yang Qi'an had to admit that she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, whether in terms of appearance or temperament, she surpassed all the women he had ever seen.

"who are you?"

Yang Qi'an's eyes became brighter, his eyes were like a scanner, scanning Qian Renxue seven or eight times from top to bottom, and from bottom to top.

"Hmph, pretend! Let's see how long you can pretend!"

Qian Renxue snorted coldly in her heart, she didn't need to ask, she knew that Yang Qi'an never touched those two oirans at all.

Therefore, she believed in her heart that Yang Qi'an's flirtatiousness was an external design.

The real him should be very conservative, he might be Liu Xiahui.

"Ask you, who are you?" Yang Qi'an asked knowingly, Qian Renxue followed here from the city, she definitely didn't want to let herself doubt her connection with Xue Qinghe.

And Yang Qi'an didn't want Qian Renxue to suspect that he already knew her identity.

"Aren't you talking? Beautiful girls, if you go out alone, you really have to learn to protect yourself."

Yang Qi'an explained to Qian Renxue, then waved her hand: "Goodbye, beauty."

Yang Qi'an left resolutely, he didn't believe that Qian Renxue ran after him all the way without saying a word.

And seeing Yang Qi'an leave without nostalgia, Qian Renxue more and more affirmed her speculation about Yang Qi'an.

"Wuhundian, Qian Renxue."

Qian Renxue directly exposed her identity. This was the result of her deliberation. If she wanted to completely subdue Yang Qi'an, she couldn't hide his identity.

Chapter 112 Yang Qi'an VS Qian Renxue

"Wuhundian? Qian Renxue?"

Yang Qi'an turned his head abruptly, he didn't expect that Qian Renxue would reveal her identity so simply.

"You are Yang Qi'an."

Qian Renxue spoke again, and then said: "The grandson of Yang Wudi of the Pozhi clan, has a mutated martial spirit, has an eighth-level innate spirit power, possesses the second thousand-year ring and a rose-red special soul ring."

"Yo, you know me quite well."

Yang Qi'an's eyes narrowed slightly, and now he didn't doubt whether Qian Renxue would have the intention to kill him.

The dragon pattern soul-breaking gun instantly appeared in his hand, yellow, purple, rose red, black.

Four soul rings rose slowly from under his feet, and the dazzling brilliance illuminated the pitch-black forest.

It's just that such brilliance cannot attract people who are far away from the core of the Sunset Forest, although the Sunset Forest is not as big as the Star Dou Forest.

But the diameter is also tens of kilometers, and it is impossible for the movement of the periphery to spread into the core area.

"The fourth ring, ten thousand years! It seems that it is not less than 2 years." Qian Renxue's eyes flickered, and a deep shock appeared on her face.

"Wuhundian asked you to kill me, what a stupid decision."

Yang Qi'an held the spear in one hand, but his eyes scanned all directions, trying to find the person hiding in the dark.

"Don't look for it, it's just me."

Qian Renxue could tell what he was looking for, but she was indeed the only one following.

"Is that so? It seems that the next thing will be very wonderful." Yang Qi'an showed a wretched smile on his face, and the aggressiveness in his eyes became more and more insolent.

Qian Renxue was indifferent to his eyes, but slowly released her martial soul.

Possessed by the seraphim's martial spirit, Qian Renxue's whole body seemed to have turned into a goddess of light, illuminating hundreds of meters around.

And under Qian Renxue's feet, two yellow, two purple, two black soul rings rose up one by one.

"You are amazing, my sixth spirit ring is only 3 years old."

Qian Renxue looked at Yang Qi'an with a complicated expression, but Yang Qi'an said, "So?"

"Submit to me and spare you from dying."

"Oh? Surrender... under your pomegranate skirt?" Yang Qi'an had an evil smile on his face: "If that's the case, I can think about it.

Seraph Wuhun, you should be over 20 years old, right?Hun Emperor, amazing!

She can be my Yang Qi'an's woman. "

"you wanna die!"

A fiery divine light bloomed in Qian Renxue's eyes, and the first soul ring lit up: "Angel strike."

"The guns are all over the place!"

Yang Qi'an's eyes froze slightly, he absorbed the Fire Dragon Lizard's soul ring beyond the limit, and after a period of training, his soul power barely reached level 43.

But Qian Renxue is at least level 61.

The gap can be said to be huge, after all, Qian Renxue's fighting power is extremely strong.

Qian Renxue didn't dare to touch Yang Qi'an's soul-breaking gun head-on with her fist, and the fifth soul ring flickered: "Holy sword!"

A golden holy sword appeared in Qian Renxue's hands. When the gun clashed with the sword, Yang Qi'an felt a huge force coming from the soul-breaking gun, which knocked him back more than ten meters.

On the other side, Qian Renxue gained the upper hand with the addition of the fifth soul ability to herself, but she still took seven or eight steps back.

"As expected of a genius who absorbs soul rings beyond the limit, your physical strength is already comparable to mine."

Qian Renxue had to admit that Yang Qi'an's physical strength at this time was already comparable to hers.

Yang Qi'an remained silent, Qian Renxue is a great enemy, if life and death are facing each other here... life and death are difficult to judge.

"Angel Martial Soul, the Martial Soul inherited from the previous Pope of the Martial Soul Hall.

Your status shouldn't be low in Spirit Hall, right?

What I like most is a woman who has status, is beautiful, and is strong.

I will have a great sense of accomplishment when I conquer it like this. "

Yang Qi'an was unforgiving, but Qian Renxue was unmoved: "Beat me, no one will stop you from doing what you want to do.

It's a pity...you are going to die at my hands.

However, surrender to me, whenever, I will give you a chance. "

Qian Renxue didn't want to kill Yang Qi'an, even though Yang Qi'an was the son of Yang Wudi from the broken clan, who was inherently opposed to Wuhundian.

She wanted to subdue Yang Qi'an and let him fight for her with all his heart.

But how could Yang Qi'an surrender?Crusade?He will, but not to conquer the Douluo Continent, but... her!

"Eat me a shot!"

Yang Qi'an didn't dare to be careless, as soon as he started, the rose flames permeated his whole body, under the third soul skill rose flames, except for the mental attributes, Yang Qi's security attributes would be doubled.

The spear swiped, and a rose-red flame light blade instantly appeared.

But these flames may be a threat to others, but not a big threat to Qian Renxue.

"Fire is useless to me."

Qian Renxue said in a cold voice, Seraphim's sanctity and flame are both extreme attributes, and the damage of Meiyan's blazing heat to Qian Renxue is almost negligible.

This made Yang Qi'an's limited soul skills even more stretched.

Qian Renxue naturally knew of Yang Qi'an's disadvantages, so she swung the holy sword one after another.

On her body, the second and third soul rings flickered, and her strength doubled again, completely suppressing Yang Qi'an.

"Damn it, if a tiger doesn't show its power, it's like I'm a sick cat!"

A raging fire ignited in Yang Qi'an's eyes, and the Meiyan domain spread out, instantly covering Qian Renxue.