r18novel Chapter 240 Hitting Xiao Feng is very beneficial
Chapter 240 Hitting Xiao Feng is very beneficial
Chapter 240 Hitting Xiao Feng is very beneficial
The golden longsword moved with incredible speed, carrying a dazzling golden light.
As the longsword drew ever closer to his face, almost within a hair's breadth, Ye Qifeng instinctively bent over backward.
The next instant, the golden sword sliced through the air a centimeter above the nose.
Sensing the sharpness emanating from the longsword, Ye Qifeng was immediately jolted.
Having narrowly dodged a sword strike, Ye Qifeng was just about to breathe a sigh of relief.
However, Qian Renxue did not seem to want to give him that opportunity.
With a flick of her fair wrist, the golden sword in her hand suddenly drew a perfect arc, changing from a horizontal slash to a downward slash, aiming at Ye Qifeng's chest and crashing down.
Upon seeing this, Ye Qifeng's breath hitched, and his fighting instincts instantly kicked in. He unleashed a series of mysterious footwork techniques, using the Meteor Illusion.
Leaving a shadow behind, he moved backward a distance of ten feet as if by teleportation, escaping the attack range of the golden longsword.
boom!
The golden sword cleaved down from the shadow, cutting it in two.
The shadow vanished, and the longsword crashed to the ground.
The floor tiles were relatively sturdy and did not break or fly away directly, but spiderweb-like cracks appeared and spread in all directions, making a slight cracking sound.
"Huh? Not bad reaction, you actually dodged it."
Qian Renxue let out a soft "Eh," slightly surprised, her voice clear and melodious.
She didn't add any soul power to those two sword strikes; she attacked purely with speed, and it was a surprise attack. Although she didn't unleash the full speed of her current Soul Emperor realm, it would be almost impossible for a Soul Sect realm cultivator to dodge those two sword strikes.
She didn't expect that Ye Qifeng would actually dodge it, and his speed seemed quite good as well.
So it felt a bit unexpected.
"Hey, Xue'er, what are you doing?"
While dodging Qian Renxue's sudden attack, Ye Qifeng asked in surprise.
He then stopped a few feet away, glanced at the spiderweb cracks in the floor tiles, and cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.
If that sword were to strike me directly, it would probably hurt terribly.
Looking up at the opposite side, Ye Qifeng suddenly froze.
On the other side, Qian Renxue had already summoned her martial spirit.
At this moment, a golden phantom of the same height as her was floating behind her.
The phantom image had six enormous wings on its back, a clear and holy face, and seemed to resemble Qian Renxue in some ways, but upon closer inspection, it was found to be completely different.
A dazzling and sacred golden light emanated from the phantom, bathing the secret chamber in a vast expanse of gold.
This golden phantom is Qian Renxue's martial soul, the god-level martial soul, the Six-Winged Angel.
Six-winged angels symbolize justice and are the representatives of the angel gods. The angelic soul power they contain is pure divine energy, with the added effects of purification and dissolution.
This was the first time Ye Qifeng had seen and felt the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul so closely and clearly.
He had seen the six-winged angel martial spirit before.
That was about seven years ago.
The day the former Pope Qian Xunji died.
While reading by Blue Lake next to the Spirit Hall Orphanage, he saw a six-winged angel hundreds of feet tall in the distance, which almost covered the entire central mountain of Spirit City.
That was the illusory image of the martial spirit released by Qian Daoliu.
Its size and power were many times larger and more terrifying than the six-winged angel that Qian Renxue had just released.
Of course, the six-winged angel martial soul that Qian Renxue released at this moment was obviously controlled and contracted.
After all, we are in a secret room, so there is no need to make the martial spirit too big.
If we were outside, without any scruples, and fully unleashed control over the martial soul's form, the height would certainly be much greater than this.
Moreover, in terms of strength and realm, Qian Renxue is no match for Qian Daoliu, who is a level 99 Limit Douluo. The power contained in her martial soul is naturally incomparable to that of Qian Daoliu.
now.
Qian Renxue did not answer Ye Qifeng's question.
She casually twirled her sword, then sheathed the golden longsword, stood with it in hand, looked at Ye Qifeng, a mysterious smile on her face, and said softly:
"Xiao Feng, I've heard that your talent is extremely amazing. You've awakened twin divine-level martial souls and have innate level 20 soul power. Could you let me see it and broaden my horizons? I've been curious about it for a long time."
You're so curious, aren't you? If you want to see my martial spirit, just tell me. It's not like I'm not going to show it to you. Why do you have to come at me with a sword?
Ye Qifeng was speechless upon hearing this. He glanced at the golden longsword in Qian Renxue's hand and sensed the pure and sacred soul power emanating from it. He instantly understood.
That golden longsword was a weapon-type soul skill of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul.
Angelic Sword!
Take another look at the six soul rings, yellow, purple, black, and dark, that floated beneath Qian Renxue's feet and pulsed rhythmically.
He's already a Soul Emperor?!
Ye Qifeng was slightly surprised. It seemed that even when Xiao Xue'er was impersonating the Heavenly Dou Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, she had not neglected her cultivation.
Yes, my soul power level has reached level sixty-two.
Through his spiritual perception, Ye Qifeng quickly learned Qian Renxue's soul power level.
A sixteen-year-old Soul Emperor, no wonder she's Xiao Xue'er!
But thinking about it, it's normal.
Xiao Xue'er's talent is a divine-level martial soul with innate level 20 soul power. She is born with the potential to become a god. As long as she doesn't delay, her cultivation progress is extremely fast, which can be described as progressing by leaps and bounds.
Achieving the Soul Emperor realm at sixteen was actually a bit slow for her, as she was somewhat delayed by her undercover mission.
"Ahem, Little Xue'er, if you want to see my martial spirit, you can just tell me. There's no need to try and cut me with the Angelic Holy Sword!"
Seeing Qian Renxue staring intently at him, her Angelic Holy Sword twitching in her hand, Ye Qifeng quickly coughed twice.
He then continued with his wording:
"We've finally managed to meet, and this welcoming ceremony with swords drawn is really inappropriate! We should sit down and have a calm chat, don't you think?"
After hearing Ye Qifeng's words, Qian Renxue glanced to the side, feeling somewhat embarrassed. Her sudden attack was indeed a bit unethical and she felt somewhat guilty.
However, her initial plan was not to see what kind of martial soul Ye Qifeng possessed.
Although she was also a little curious about it.
But more importantly, we must take him by surprise and suppress him with force as quickly as possible, making him obediently submit and respectfully call us "sister".
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue immediately felt justified.
Suddenly remembering something, she glared at Ye Qifeng and said angrily:
"How many times have I told you not to call me Xiaoxue'er? I'm not little."
As she spoke, Qian Renxue straightened her chest and showed Ye Qifeng her height of 1.8 meters, implying that she was taller and older than him.
"Not small? How is it not small?"
Ye Qifeng was speechless, his gaze unconsciously drifting to Qian Renxue's full breasts, and he let out a soft "Oh!" in admiration.
"Oh, it's definitely not small!"
Qian Renxue nodded in satisfaction, thinking that Ye Qifeng understood what she meant.
But the next second, she noticed that Ye Qifeng's expression suddenly changed. Following his gaze, she looked down and saw her own bulging chest that was covering her toes.
He immediately realized what Ye Qifeng meant by "not small".
"Where are you looking?!"
Qian Renxue blushed and quickly raised her hand to cover her chest. At the same time, a sharp rebuke came out of her mouth.
She wore a long palace dress, which clung to her skin due to its fitted design, perfectly highlighting her curvaceous figure and making her already large breasts appear even bigger and more perfect.
Ye Qifeng wasn't wrong; upon closer inspection, it was indeed quite large.
"Well, Xiao Feng, how dare you flirt with me. You've grown up, and you're starting to become indecent, haven't you? I have to teach you a lesson today."
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and raised the Angelic Holy Sword in her hand, which shone with golden light.
"Oh? This... I'm sorry, Xue'er, I didn't mean to."
Upon seeing this, Ye Qifeng quickly apologized.
The main reason was that Qian Renxue's chest-puffing gesture was so obvious that it immediately drew attention to her. In addition, Qian Renxue's words were ambiguous, which led him to misunderstand.
However, his apology seemed to have little effect.
With a stomp of her foot, filled with shame and anger, Qian Renxue rushed towards Ye Qifeng. At the same time, with a flick of her wrist, the Angelic Holy Sword shone with golden light and slashed at Ye Qifeng.
Ye Qifeng gasped, and could only use his Meteor Illusion movement technique again, stepping on mysterious footwork to create a series of afterimages, trying his best to dodge Qian Renxue's sword strikes.
So the two of them kept flashing and shifting in the training ground of the secret room.
Ye Qifeng fled ahead, while Qian Renxue chased after him, hacking at him.
They chased and attacked for a while.
Qian Renxue discovered that Ye Qifeng's movement technique was incredibly skillful, and he was able to dodge the attacks in time every time.
No matter how fast she accelerated, the angelic sword couldn't touch his body, not even the hem of his clothes. It could only cut at those phantoms, and for a time she was helpless against him.
However, Qian Renxue was only surprised for a moment.
Because she has her own way of dealing with it.
The Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, besides containing the ultimate power of holiness and purification, also possesses ultimate speed.
She is confident in her speed and is not inferior to anyone below her level.
"Angel Wings!"
With a thought, Qian Renxue let out a delicate shout and rose into the air. Immediately, divine soul power surged behind her, and in an instant, a pair of huge golden wings quickly condensed, with a wingspan of three meters.
Angel Wings, like the Angelic Holy Sword, are innate skills inherent to the divine six-winged angel martial soul, providing abilities such as flight, defense, and extreme speed.
Ye Qifeng, who had been using the Meteor Phantom Movement Technique to dodge sword strikes with ease, couldn't help but twitch when he saw the angel wings that suddenly unfolded behind Qian Renxue.
The moment the golden wings materialized, they flapped fiercely, striking the air with a muffled "poof," instantly doubling Qian Renxue's speed.
"Now let's see where you run to."
Feeling the speed boost provided by the Angel Wings, Qian Renxue smiled with satisfaction and unleashed a fierce sword strike at Ye Qifeng's buttocks.
Sensing the sharp aura of the Angelic Holy Sword approaching from behind, Ye Qifeng felt a chill run down his spine. He instantly activated and circulated the Yin-Yang Heavenly Art within his body, providing support for the Meteor Illusion and increasing the circulation of his soul power. He then concentrated the power at his feet, enhancing his movement speed, and finally managed to dodge the sword strike.
"Ouch~~ This little Xue'er, she really goes all out! She hit my butt like that, is she trying to make my butt bleed or something?"
Ye Qifeng gasped. Although he had dodged Qian Renxue's sword strike, he was still terrified.
"As expected of the divine-level martial soul, the Six-Winged Angel, its speed is truly impressive. If I hadn't possessed the Meteor Illusionary Movement Technique, that strike might have landed squarely."
"No, I can't let her keep chasing me and hacking at me."
In a flash, Ye Qifeng stopped his movements, raised one hand with his palm facing Qian Renxue, and shouted loudly at her:
"Xue'er, stop for a moment."
Qian Renxue, carrying the Angelic Holy Sword, chased after him. Just as she was about to strike again, she heard Ye Qifeng's shout and stopped in time. Her golden wings flapped in the opposite direction, and she came to a halt.
"What? You're not running anymore?"
As she slowly landed on the ground, Qian Renxue tilted her head and looked at Ye Qifeng. Noticing his slightly disheveled appearance, she couldn't help but find it amusing.
For some reason, the anger and resentment that had been building up inside me for so long suddenly dissipated after the chase.
Many of the complicated thoughts I used to have are now clearer, and my mind is not so blocked anymore. I feel incredibly relaxed all of a sudden.
Sure enough, Xiao Feng has been very helpful to me, Qian Renxue thought to herself, and was also a little eager to try it out.
"I'm not running anymore, I'm not running anymore, even if you cut me, I won't run. What do you want? Just say it."
Ye Qifeng waved his hand, pretending to accept his fate.
He needed to figure out first what Xiao Xue'er's purpose was in bringing him into the secret room, not saying a word, and then attacking with her sword.
Otherwise, being chased and attacked like this would be very inexplicable and unpleasant.
Could it be that old man Qian Daoliu really said something unnecessary to her, making her angry? It's not impossible. Ugh... old man Qian got me into trouble.
Ye Qifeng thought about it and realized it made a lot of sense. He then raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a bit of a toothache.
Qian Renxue didn't speak, but smiled and stared at Ye Qifeng without blinking. Her azure eyes held an inscrutable meaning, and it was unclear what she was thinking.
"Xue'er, could you please stop staring at me like that? It's creeping up my spine. Tell me, what exactly do you want?"
Feeling extremely uncomfortable under Qian Renxue's gaze, Ye Qifeng's brows twitched uncontrollably, and he could only brace himself and ask again.
Upon hearing the question, Qian Renxue finally snapped out of her daze. Her expression was subtle. After a moment of contemplation, she looked at Ye Qifeng and said softly:
"I heard that when you left Spirit City more than a year ago, you were already at the Soul Master level (level 45) with Soul Power. You should be close to becoming a Soul King, right? Or are you already a Soul King?"
"Is this what you wanted to ask?"
Ye Qifeng was taken aback for a moment, then replied, "I just broke through not long ago, and I am now a Soul King with a Soul Power of Level 53."
"Already a level 53 Soul King?"
Qian Renxue was shocked upon hearing this.
Although she had anticipated this and was mentally prepared, it was still unbelievable that she heard it from Ye Qifeng.
I remember she was thirteen years old when she broke through to the Soul King realm.
Xiao Feng is only eleven years old, yet he is already a true Soul King?
I thought I was a genius enough, but I never expected there would be someone even more freakish.
She finally understood what it meant to "compare yourself to others and you'll be miserable."
Xiao Feng is simply freakish. How could his cultivation level and strength improve so quickly?
Qian Renxue clenched her fists, secretly resolving to work even harder in her cultivation from now on, so as not to fall behind.
Ye Qifeng nodded with an "Mm," not paying attention to Qian Renxue's shock. After all, he had seen this kind of expression far too often in the years since he awakened his martial soul.
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Postscript:
I haven't been feeling well lately, please forgive me!
(End of this chapter)