Chapter 33: On the Verge of Explosion.
"Even in ten thousand years, it is impossible for anyone to surpass my talent."
Huo Yuhao's voice, booming like a bell, echoed in everyone's ears. All eyes involuntarily turned to the confident, spirited young man in the center of the arena.
If anyone else had uttered such arrogant words, they would probably have been drowned in the spittle and condemnation of the masses long ago, but this person happened to be Huo Yuhao.
He had already demonstrated his talent to everyone through his actual achievements.
"Perhaps, it is really as Huo Yuhao said, that even if it takes another ten thousand years, there will be no genius like him."
This thought involuntarily arises in the minds of many people.
Gu Yuena blinked involuntarily. Although Huo Yuhao's words were correct, for some reason, Gu Yuena felt a strange feeling that she couldn't quite put her finger on.
As for Hu Liena, who was standing to the side, she had already cupped her face in her hands and exclaimed with a face full of infatuation, "Wow, Yuhao is so handsome! No wonder he's the little boy I like." Hu Liena's eyes were full of admiration and infatuation. She was a very open and generous girl, and her admiration for Huo Yuhao was obvious, even in front of others.
Qian Daoliu, who was standing to the side, took in everyone's reactions. His lips twitched slightly. Even he himself felt that Huo Yuhao's words were too arrogant, let alone Xue'er.
After all, in terms of talent alone, Xue'er's innate level 20 soul power is the strongest on the entire continent.
As expected, Qian Renxue was so angry that she laughed after hearing Huo Yuhao's confident words.
"I thought you had some amazing skills, but I didn't expect you to be such an arrogant and conceited madman."
Qian Renxue's voice carried a hint of sarcasm, her bright eyes fixed on Huo Yuhao as if trying to see through his heart.
However, Huo Yuhao's gaze remained calm and composed, showing no change whatsoever due to Qian Renxue's words.
"Even in ten thousand years, there will never be anyone with talent surpassing yours. Are you joking? I can tell you definitively right now that someone with greater talent than you is standing right in front of you. That person is me, Qian Renxue."
Qian Renxue's words were full of confidence.
Seeing Qian Renxue gradually getting into his rhythm, Huo Yuhao's face also showed a relaxed expression.
He took a deep breath, secretly relieved that he had finally managed to calm the little angel in front of him.
Huo Yuhao knew that as long as he continued to propose a fight to her in a seemingly logical manner, the matter would likely be over after the fight.
So, Huo Yuhao said to Qian Renxue in a calm tone, "In that case, let's have a fair duel. No matter the outcome, I hope we can become friends."
Huo Yuhao smiled and slowly extended his right hand to Qian Renxue.
"Hmph, wait until you win my approval first. After all, the weak are not worthy of being my friends." Qian Renxue snorted contemptuously, but her gaze was involuntarily drawn to Huo Yuhao's outstretched hand.
Despite some dissatisfaction with Huo Yuhao, Qian Renxue couldn't resist the inexplicable attraction. As if possessed, she reached out and gently grasped Huo Yuhao's hand. At that moment, she felt a strange warmth and power emanating from Huo Yuhao's palm.
"Although Huo Yuhao is quite annoying, he's actually quite good-looking, and his palms are warm too."
Qian Renxue thought to herself, her heart racing involuntarily. And this little guy's eyes are so beautiful, his eyelashes are so pretty!
For some reason, after holding Huo Yuhao's small hand, Qian Renxue's thoughts began to wander.
I really want to poke his eyelashes. It would be so much fun to gently stroke them while he's sleeping.
"Ahem, um, Qian Renxue, you can let go of my hand now. You've already been here for a minute," Huo Yuhao reminded her somewhat awkwardly.
Watching the interaction between the two, Qian Daoliu, who was standing to the side, had already shed tears of relief. He knew that as long as he could find a way to get the two to meet, with Huo Yuhao's succubus attributes, everything else would fall into place naturally.
Although the process was a little bumpy, the overall result was quite good.
Hearing Huo Yuhao's words, Qian Renxue's cheeks flushed slightly. She angrily shook off Huo Yuhao's hand: "Enough nonsense. I heard from Grandpa that you are only level 18 now, but you do have twin martial souls. So, I will use level 20 soul power and the first two soul skills. You don't have any objections to that, do you?"
Qian Renxue did not intend to use her soul power level to pressure Huo Yuhao. She knew that doing so would not be fair and would also go against the pride in her bones.
In her eyes, Huo Yuhao was nothing but a greenhorn, and he had no chance of winning against her rich combat experience and divine-level martial soul.
After all, Huo Yuhao is only six years old, how much combat experience could he possibly have? Qian Renxue was almost certain that she had a 99% chance of winning this duel.
Huo Yuhao stood opposite her and calmly said, "Huo Yuhao, Martial Soul: Spirit Eye, Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion, Level 18 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master, please enlighten me."
After saying this, a purple spirit ring slowly emerged from beneath Huo Yuhao's feet, emitting a faint glow.
Qian Renxue had already heard about Huo Yuhao possessing a thousand-year-old soul ring from her grandfather, so she didn't show much surprise.
"Qian Renxue, Martial Soul: Six-Winged Angel, Level 60 Power Attack Type Battle Soul King, please give me your guidance!"
As soon as Qian Renxue finished speaking, five spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, and one black—emerged from beneath her feet, forming a breathtaking halo.
Each spirit ring represents a stage of her strength, and the ten-thousand-year spirit ring that shone with black light brought a huge shock to everyone.
"I... I didn't hear wrong, did I? Soul power level 60, which means she only needs to acquire one more soul ring to become a Soul Emperor," someone exclaimed.
"How is this possible? She looks only sixteen or seventeen years old. How could she possibly reach level 60? I'm already 20 years old and I'm not even a Soul King." Another audience member shook his head in disbelief, looking somewhat dejected.
"What, you don't seem surprised by my strength."
Qian Renxue looked at Huo Yuhao with some confusion.
"There's nothing surprising about it. If I were the same age as you, I would at least be a Soul Emperor."
Huo Yuhao looked at Qian Renxue in a calm tone, as if he were talking about something extremely trivial.
"Heh, still as arrogant as ever. I'd like to see what gives you the right to be so arrogant. Second Soul Skill, Angelic Light Blade!"
With a delicate shout from Qian Renxue, fifteen small golden swords appeared, eventually converging into a giant beam of light that slashed straight at Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao's soul power surged, and his eyes were tinged with golden light.
"The first skill of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm's head soul bone: Spiritual Battle Song! The second skill of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm's head soul bone: Spiritual Shock!"
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