Qian Renxue activates her seventh soul skill, Angelic True Form!
At this moment, she truly resembles an angelic goddess incarnate, even causing Qian Daoliu on the high platform to show a hint of surprise.
The purity of Qian Renxue's angelic true form is even higher than his; she truly deserves to be favored by the Angelic God!
At this moment, Qian Renxue's combat power is at least that of a level 94 Title Douluo, and could be even higher with a full-force burst!
"Angelic God..."
Qian Daoliu murmured, his expression revealing a struggle and bitterness. He couldn't understand why the Angelic God treated his Qian family this way.
Why treat...that child like this!
"Sigh..."
Qian Daoliu sighed deeply.
...
On the arena!
Qian Renxue, wielding the Angelic Holy Sword formed from the power of light, pointed it at Qian Renshang, her resounding voice echoing throughout the arena.
"Qian Renshang! Fight!"
"Fight with all your might!"
Qian Renxue was now truly enraged. Today, she had only one obsession: to fight Qian Renshang fair and square and defeat him!
"As you wish!"
In the tense and solemn atmosphere, Qian Renshang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his aura suddenly surged.
In an instant, a dark aura surged forth from his body like a raging tide, almost engulfing the entire arena.
Accompanied by a deep and earth-shattering roar, Qian Renshang also unleashed his seventh soul skill, Martial Soul True Body.
A gigantic and terrifying twelve-winged fallen angel slowly emerged, its body towering like a god reaching to the heavens.
Dark power surged wildly around it, forming billowing black clouds, plunging the entire space into endless darkness.
The twelve wings were broad and long, each radiating a chilling aura of darkness, like a shadow from the abyss.
A gentle flap of the wings stirred up gusts of wind, carrying with them a dark power that seemed capable of tearing everything apart.
The fallen angel's face was shrouded in darkness, only a pair of eyes flashing with blood-red light could be vaguely seen, their gaze filled with endless evil and cruelty, inspiring fear in anyone who looked upon them.
It wielded a massive black scythe, its blade shimmering with an eerie purple light, seemingly capable of reaping the souls of all things.
With the appearance of the twelve-winged Fallen Angel's true spirit form, dark power spread like a tangible force, instantly scorching the ground and freezing the surrounding air.
The entire arena seemed to have fallen into a dark abyss, filling everyone with an overwhelming sense of oppression and despair.
Qian Daoliu stared intently at Qian Renshang's true spirit form, his expression growing even more solemn.
He even stood up… but quickly sat back down.
Qian Jun Douluo, watching his leader's state, also showed a hint of surprise.
In the audience, gasps of astonishment filled the air.
"Qian Renshang's strength is terrifying!"
"Waaah, even more terrifying… Is this really the Academy Tournament?"
"Siblings fighting each other, it's truly heartbreaking."
Qian Renshang and Qian Renxue's strength had elevated the competition to a new level; everyone else seemed so inexperienced in comparison.
In the audience, the elites from Tianshui Academy, Chihuo Academy, and Shenfeng Academy, who had previously considered themselves the geniuses and leaders of the new generation, now felt utterly worthless and trash as they watched Qian Renshang and Qian Renxue fight.
They vowed to fight anyone who dared to call them geniuses again.
Qian Renshang's twelve-winged Fallen Angel martial soul stood facing Qian Renxue's six-winged angel martial soul.
Darkness and light!
Qian Renxue felt the oppressive force emanating from Qian Renshang's twelve-winged Fallen Angel martial soul; her heart pounded uncontrollably.
"Damn it… we're both angels, but why do I feel a slight suppression from his martial soul?
That shouldn't be possible.
I have the purest six-winged angel martial soul; theoretically, no martial soul should be stronger than mine,"
Qian Renxue thought to herself, her expression grim, but she still stubbornly spoke aloud.
"Heh, so-so... Light overcomes darkness, Qian Renshang, you're no match for me."
"Shut up!"
Qian Renshang snapped coldly.
He couldn't understand why Qian Renxue talked so much.
Did they fight with their mouths?
Qian Renshang didn't want to waste any more time with Qian Renxue, because his unease was growing stronger and stronger!
"Two minutes left..."
Qian Renshang muttered to himself, and the next moment his fourth soul skill was activated.
Dark power frantically condensed, transforming into a massive and heavy black mountain, which, with immense force, slammed down on Qian Renxue.
"You think you can defeat me in two minutes? Dream on!"
Qian Renxue raised her hands high, using all her strength to support the immense pressure of the dark mountain.
Beads of sweat dripped from her forehead like rain, her legs trembled slightly, and the ground beneath her feet cracked under the immense pressure.
Without the slightest hesitation!
Qian Renshang's fifth soul skill then erupted, the orange-gold light shining brilliantly, and a mysterious and powerful beam of dark light, like a roar from the depths of the abyss, shot towards Qian Renxue with unstoppable force.
So powerful!
Qian Renxue knew the terror of this attack.
She closed her eyes tightly, gathering all the light power within her body in front of her, forming an indestructible shield.
The dark beam of light collided with the shield of light, instantly unleashing a deafening roar.
Light and darkness intertwined, bursting forth with dazzling yet terrifying energy fluctuations.
The entire battlefield was violently shaken by this powerful force, with sand and stones flying everywhere, creating chaos.
After a fierce confrontation, both sides were greatly exhausted.
But Qian Renxue did not give up. She flapped her six wings, creating powerful energy fluctuations, and shouted,
"Sword of Holy Light, purify everything!"
A dazzling sword of holy light quickly materialized in her hand, and she slashed fiercely at Qian Renshang.
Qian Renshang dodged to the side, his black wings flapping violently at the same time. He said expressionlessly in a deep voice,
"Dark Storm!"
A gale howled and collided violently with Qian Renxue's energy fluctuations, producing a deafening roar that shook the surrounding space.
The two engaged in a fierce battle in the air, each collision triggering dazzling light and powerful shockwaves.
Qian Renxue's attacks were imbued with holy power, each sword strike accompanied by her furious roar:
"Holy Light Judgment, cleanse evil!"
Qian Renshang's moves, on the other hand, were cruel and violent.
His fists and feet carried boundless destructive power, each strike accompanied by his howl:
"Darkness devours, destroys light!"
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, constantly changing her attack methods, her holy light sword wielded with impenetrable force, her delicate voice proclaiming:
"Holy Light shines, nowhere to hide!"
But Qian Renshang, relying on the powerful strength of his twelve-winged fallen angel martial soul and his agile movements, repeatedly dodged her attacks, seizing the opportunity to counterattack:
"Dark Strike, shatter the void!"
The dark power of the fallen angel collided with the holy power of the six-winged angel, producing dazzling light and massive energy ripples.
The surrounding air seemed to ignite, and the ground continuously cracked during their battle, scattering debris everywhere.
(End of Chapter)
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