Douluo's Elemental Realm

As soon as Qian Renxue saw Jingxuan, she felt a strong fighting spirit and stared at him without blinking, ignoring the two women beside him.

Her gaze was like a torch, which made Jingxuan feel a little uncomfortable. In her eyes, Jingxuan seemed to see two words, come and fight.

Qian Renxue had been brooding over her last loss to Jingxuan, and had been looking for an opportunity to fight Jingxuan again. Now that she finally met him, she would not miss the opportunity.

Jingxuan seemed not to notice Qian Renxue's fighting spirit and did not respond.

"Xiaoxuan, who is this?" Hu Liena approached Jingxuan and asked in a low voice. She had basically met the people Jingxuan knew, but she really had no impression of this person.

"I'm actually not familiar with her. We just fought each other in the secret realm before," Jingxuan said in a low voice.

"You're saying hello even though we're not familiar with each other?" Hu Liena rolled her eyes at Jingxuan.

"Although I'm not familiar with her, I know that this person has a very close relationship with the teacher. Because of the teacher's face, I took the initiative to say hello."

"You should have a better attitude soon. Even if you can't be friends with her, don't have conflicts, lest the teacher get caught in the middle and make things difficult," Jingxuan reminded.

"I have a very close relationship with the teacher. Could it be that she is the teacher's niece?" Hu Liena's eyes lit up and she looked at Qian Renxue not far away.

She knew that Jingxuan would not lie to her. When Jingxuan said this, she believed him and couldn't help but guess what the relationship between this man and her teacher was.

After so many years, she had never heard of or seen any of her teacher's relatives, and now her curiosity was aroused.

Hu Liena was sizing up Qian Renxue. The latter felt the gaze and was sizing up her as well, and quickly recognized her identity.

"He is that woman's disciple." Qian Renxue looked at Hu Liena, her white hands clenched unconsciously, and nameless anger arose.

She and Hu Liena had nothing to do with each other outside the secret realm, but she knew of Hu Liena's existence and felt disgusted with him.

In fact, compared to disgust, jealousy is more appropriate to describe her attitude towards Hu Liena.

That woman was better to her, her disciple, than to her, her biological daughter. Compared to the two of them, Hu Liena was more like her daughter.

And she was like a stranger, worse than a stranger, always treated with indifference.

She hated her irresponsible mother and was jealous that Hu Liena was enjoying the care she deserved.

"Just think of her as the teacher's niece. They seemed to have had some conflicts before, and their current relationship is very tense. They don't like to see each other."

"We try not to mention the teacher in front of her, so as not to anger her," Jingxuan whispered.

They didn't say that Qian Renxue was Bibi Dong's daughter, but said that it was easier to accept that she was niece Hu Liena.

"That's right, I'll pay attention," Hu Liena responded obediently. Knowing that now was not the time to ask questions, she suppressed her curiosity.

Jingxuan frowned slightly when he saw Qian Renxue staring at Hu Liena with vague hostility in her eyes.

"You should also know that there is a hidden mission. Are you interested in joining us to deal with the ten thousand-year-old Xuanwu Turtle?"

Jingxuan took a step forward, half-blocked Hu Liena, and took the initiative to extend the invitation.

Since Jingxuan deliberately blocked Hu Liena, Qian Renxue's eyes naturally fell on Jingxuan and said lightly: "Not interested."

"Compared to the almost impossible task of killing the ten-thousand-year-old Xuanwu Turtle, I want to fight you again."

Qian Renxue looked directly at Jingxuan. As a woman, her gaze was particularly sharp and oppressive at this time, and her fighting intent was undisguised.

Jingxuan and Qian Renxue looked at each other, unaffected by the aura she showed. Seeing her unwillingness, he knew that no matter how much he talked, it would be useless.

He did not beg Qian Renxue for help, he nodded and said: "Since you want to fight, then go ahead."

"Okay." Qian Renxue nodded, very satisfied with Jingxuan's straightforward response. The soul power around her body fluctuated, and a bright aura spread out.

"I will definitely defeat you this time"

Although she has been in Tiandou City these years, she has also paid attention to the situation in Wuhun Palace, and she basically knows some important things.

Among these important things, Bibi Dong accepted Jingxuan as his disciple.

Various information about Jingxuan was sent to her a few years ago, and this information is updated every year.

Last time in the Secret Realm of Wood, she insisted on fighting Jingxuan because she recognized his identity.

She must defeat that woman's disciple to prove that she is no worse than her disciple.

"Don't say it too absolutely to avoid embarrassment for a while," Jingxuan chuckled.

At his signal, Zhu Zhuqing and Hu Liena had already stepped aside to watch. They would not interfere in the battle.

"I will definitely defeat you," Qian Renxue said seriously, with firm confidence.

The Seraph Martial Soul has appeared behind her, and three purple soul rings are floating. After passing through these three secret realms, her soul rings have also been upgraded to a thousand years.

After releasing her martial spirit, her body was covered with a layer of golden light, and an angel mark appeared between her eyebrows, adding a bit of noble temperament to her.

There was no expression on his face, and he looked very indifferent, as if he was repelling people thousands of miles away and not allowing strangers to enter.

Jingxuan stood there without doing anything. As a passionate dragon roar sounded, the Elemental Holy Dragon Spirit appeared behind him.

His arms were covered with golden dragon scales, shining like gems, tightly fitting and highly layered, with nine-colored rays of light seeming to flow between the gaps.

Three soul rings rose up, the outermost one was black, and the two inner ones were dark purple.

In the past few days, Jingxuan has killed a lot of spirit beasts, and the age of his spirit rings has increased a lot. The two spirit rings are both over 9000 years old.

The energy emitted by the soul ring, together with the dragon pressure brought by the martial soul, overflowed, making the nearby air dull and oppressive.

Qian Renxue, who possesses the god-level martial soul Seraphim, feels the pressure at this time.

There was psychological pressure, but also physical pressure. The powerful dragon power and soul pressure made her feel very uncomfortable.

"The age of this soul ring has increased too quickly." Qian Renxue was surprised. The first two soul rings were almost ten thousand years old.

After a brief moment of surprise, he calmed down and when he saw that Jingxuan didn't take the initiative, he took action first.

Illusory wings, six wings, appeared behind her back, which were consistent with the shape of her martial soul's wings. This was the inherent ability of her martial soul.

The wings flapped and rushed towards Jingxuan quickly.

Jingxuan waved his hand, and the surrounding white snow was controlled, and balls of white snow flew towards Qian Renxue.

The white snow was still loose at first, but halfway through the flight it solidified into irregularly shaped ice cubes.

There are over a hundred ice cubes, filling the path that Qian Renxue must pass.

Qian Renxue moved left and right in the air, dodging ice attacks nimbly, and most of them were avoided by her.

Some ice blocks had no time to dodge, so they were smashed with soul power and were not hurt by the ice blocks.