Xiao Yan travels to Douluo

Today's battle has exposed Xiao Yan's current weakness. After all, the Blue Silver Overlord Spear is just a soul skill, and it is still the soul skill of Blue Silver Grass. Although it exceeds the ordinary Blue Silver Grass, even though it is the 4th year soul ring , it seems bluffing, but the actual age has just reached the ten thousand year level, and the level of improvement has its limit, which is far inferior to the real martial spirit.

However, under normal circumstances, this kind of problem will not occur until the Soul Emperor period. After all, he has received many power bonuses. Otherwise, a top-level beast martial spirit, like the evil-eyed white tiger, would be in the soul bone. With the blessing, it can be broken directly now.

But it was different when meeting Jian Youyi. In front of the Seven Killing Sword, which had the strongest attack power in the mainland, his current strength was no longer enough and he would be cut off with one sword.

Judging from the current situation, the other person most likely to cut off the Blue Silver Overlord Spear should be Zhu Zhuying of the Star Luo Royal Academy team. After all, she has a dark attribute.

After defeating Jian Youyi, Xiao Yan did not return to the hotel next to the Soul Fighting Arena, but went to the Enshrinement Hall to solve some problems.

The competition is going on fiercely one after another, and the atmosphere of the entire Wuhun City has been affected. Everyone is in high spirits and full of enthusiasm, but it has no impact on the Enshrinement Hall at all. It still sits there quietly, with little golden glow. Light emanates from it and can be seen from a great distance.

Entering the main hall, Qian Renxue happened to be there, and she was still practicing swordsmanship. She did not release her martial spirit. She held the sacred sword in her hand, and every move was clean and natural. She did not seek to be gorgeous and dazzling. It looked simple. To put it bluntly, it must be very mysterious, Xiao Yan guessed it like this!

When Qian Renxue noticed that Xiao Yan had come in, her face turned red, her eyes were affectionate, and her brows were smiling. The sword light suddenly changed, soft and fluttering, as if it could be blown by a gust of wind, which made Xiao Yan's heartstrings tremble, full of sweetness. , can't even feel the injury.

After dancing for a while, Qian Renxue saw Xiao Yan in a daze and jumped up to him, blushing and holding her head high, "Does it look good?"

Xiao Yan held her in his arms and touched her lips gently, "It's so beautiful! I want to see it forever!"

"Hehe, how's the sword dance going?"

"A little worse than you, but very, very perfect!"

Qian Renxue was made dizzy by these loving words, her body softened, and she leaned closer to him.

The slender jade-like fingertips shone with golden light and sank into Xiao Yan's body. He noticed the injury and said distressedly, "That guy is good or bad. How about I go and give him a good beating?"

"No need, I'm very powerful, I'll fight back on the spot."

"Well, you're really awesome. What did you think just now?"

Xiao Yan thought for a moment and praised, "The swordsmanship is very good and exquisite. I pursue killing the enemy with one move and winning by skill!"

Qian Renxue smiled so brightly that she would have been so happy that she couldn't even stand up if she hadn't been in Xiao Yan's arms.

After laughing for a while, Xiao Yan bit the corner of his mouth. Before Xiao Yan could feel the sweetness, he felt a pain in his waist.

"Just to be nice, I'm a flurry of swordsmen, and I don't know much about swordsmanship."

"..." Xiao Yan was embarrassed on the spot.

But the next second, he stopped admitting it, "Oh, then I just said nonsense too!"

"Hmph, no!"

"Good good!"

......

The two quarreled for a while, and then snuggled together in front of the angel statue. Qian Renxue raised her right hand, and the sacred sword appeared, "Look, this is the 10-year soul bone skill."

"I want to get a soul bone like this too! By the way, how did our ancestors practice in the first place?"

Qian Renxue thought for a moment and told the history bit by bit, "The sacred sword does not need to be very strong. Almost all of our ancestors' opponents are evil soul masters. They don't even count the dark attribute, it's just a part of it. With that, The light attribute can be suppressed directly, and there is no need to compete with them in strength. Moreover, according to records, the few enemies with pure dark attributes did not use sharp weapons."

Xiao Yan thought for a moment and understood that for the Holy Family, the opponents they had always faced were too weak. The evil soul master's dark attributes could not compete with him. He also thought of the person who was killed on the spot in Tiandou City. The Soul Saint showed no resistance at all and was completely restrained.

"Um, what about you? What do you do when you face ordinary enemies?"

"I won't encounter this problem. With the blessing of angel god martial soul, soul skills, 10-year soul bone, and angel domain, the sacred sword will not have any strength problems at all. It can be used until titled Douluo. What's more, when you reach Grandpa's level, you will rarely fight close to others."

"What about the others? The Holy Wings Martial Spirit is worse."

Qian Renxue was so helpless that she poked Xiao Yan on the head, "In terms of frontal combat effectiveness, the Holy Wings Spirit is not as good as other gods' spirits, even some of the top spirits, but ah , it can be solved without making enemies of ordinary people, leave them to other masters of Wuhun Palace!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan finally understood that the dark-attribute enemies encountered by the first Angel God before he became a god did not require the strength of the Holy Sword; later, when the Spirit Hall was established, the Holy Family retreated behind the scenes and rarely fought with others. There are few evil soul masters with pure dark attributes who can be restrained directly without the need to compete in strength; for the inheritors of the Angel God Martial Soul, there is no need to worry about this!

"Now, I can only find a way to solve this problem by myself!" Xiao Yan was a little disappointed.

Qian Renxue gently stretched his brow and comforted him, "Grandpa said your method is very good. After the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline is awakened, he will probably understand the domain, which will increase the strength of the Blue Silver Overlord Spear a lot." , then I will think of a way to give you a 10-year-old right arm soul bone, and that will solve the problem!"

Xiao Yan smiled and kissed her on the cheek, "You are so kind!"

Qian Renxue was not satisfied anymore. She raised her head and chased after her, offering her red lips. The two of them were immersed in it for a while, understanding each other's feelings.

I suddenly remembered the sound of footsteps, just a few meters away, very deliberate.

Qian Renxue was awakened, her face turned red, and she quickly tried to break away, but was hugged tightly by Xiao Yan. In the end, she could only hide in his arms completely, pretending that she no longer existed.

Xiao Yan grinned and greeted Qian Yidong, "Hello, brother, long time no see!"

He glanced at the two of them with a half-smile, then nodded helplessly in response, "You..."

He stopped immediately, looked at Qian Renxue's shoulders that shook slightly, and changed his words, "You continue, I'm just passing by."

When he left, Qian Renxue blushed and wanted to pinch him, but her heart was filled with joy and she was reluctant to use force.

Xiao Yan was very satisfied. He thought about whether he could go further tonight and hinted, "It's already late!"

"Oh, then go back, we have a competition tomorrow!"

"..."