Douluo: Reincarnation of Qian Renxue, One Heart Avenue

Chapter 251: She Was Not Waiting for a Knight, She Was Looking for a Sword (Two in One)

Jun Wuhen's body was hammered into a deep pit like a nail, with most of his body buried inside.

Qiangu Fenghua chuckled and said to Qian Renxue: "That's all. The result is the same anyway. It's your turn now, Xue'er. If your second spirit ring controls Tianyue, it can still threaten me."

"A soul king is far from qualified."

Just when Qiangu Fenghua was secretly wary of Qian Renxue, an unexpected roar came from the deep pit, exploding in everyone's ears.

“Qian Renxue——!”

Then Qian Renxue saw the black-haired boy who had transformed back into human form from the Qilin transformation state wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, pushed off the ground, and jumped out.

The blood-red light had faded by now, and the golden eyes were sparkling. The collar of the black wolf cloak was covered with fine gravel, and he stared at Qian Renxue with anger.

Seeing this scene, Qiangu Fenghua raised his eyebrows calmly, and became more and more fearful in his heart. How could Jun Wuhen's body be so hard? Facing his Unyielding Stick Technique, he did not lose his fighting ability.

However, Jun Wuhen's unexpected awakening was also a pleasant surprise.

He stood in mid-air, holding the Evil-Breaking Coiled Dragon Stick tightly in his hand, with the tip of the stick pointed at Qian Renxue from a distance. The huge stick even made it difficult for him to see Qian Renxue's body. Qian Gu Feng Hua said calmly, "Now, it's time to attack and defend the aliens."

Jun Wuhen looked at Qian Renxue coldly. He felt very aggrieved that he was once again controlled by Qian Renxue and had to take a hard hit from her Unyielding Stick Technique.

"You broke free. Was there someone helping you secretly?"

Qian Renxue's eyes flashed with a strange light. The existence of the Qilin King was a bit of a hindrance. In her imagination, she could at least control Jun Wuhen and Qiangu Fenghua to fight to the point of mutual destruction.

"Ah! It should also be because of the broken power of the law. After all, you can be said to be a person with great fortune. The power of the law that was broken by the Unyielding Stick Technique has brought you a lot of benefits, right?"

"It seems that I can't use the Unyielding Stick Technique easily when dealing with you guys in the future."

Qian Renxue looked as if she had suddenly realized something. She then reached out her hand and gently stroked the six blood-red spider legs surrounding her. She said with some regret:
"That's fine. I don't have to entrust my own strength to you to complete the Prisoner Ritual. After all, it's still very painful to tear my own spider legs apart. It seems that I still need to find a suitable candidate for me. The Qilin King is too unpredictable."

Jun Wuhen looked into Qian Renxue's eyes. The cold light and condescending attitude in her eyes made Jun Wuhen sadly realize that from the beginning to the end, Qian Renxue had never treated him as a person of the opposite sex she liked, but as a handy weapon.

The air pressure around Jun Wuhen became increasingly low. He held his expression tightly. The soul skill just now made Jun Wuhen shudder. If it weren't for the senior's intervention, he might really have been Qian Renxue's puppet in the sea of ​​blood. There was not a trace of nostalgia or warmth in that blood-colored thread, only the cold will from above.

She is serious!
"You bastard, I chose you in the first place, and this is how you respond to me? You want me to be your plaything puppet?!!"

Qian Renxue snorted softly and deliberately dragged out the tone to correct him: "Respond? It's not you who chose me, it's me who chose you."

"Although--"

"The choice between us might be very different for you."

Hearing Jun Wuhen talking about the past, Qian Renxue couldn't help but think of the past. Their meeting was just a chess piece thrown by Qian Renxue casually. It was the same deception as when she was in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect.

In the past, she was not strong enough and always liked to scheme, as if only in this way could she gain a sense of security. But now, she no longer needs these things, and her own strength is enough to give her the confidence to crush everything.

Deception and trickery were the only things that could give Qian Renxue, who once did not have enough power, a sense of security.

Qian Renxue put on a captivating smile and whispered softly, "But I can't blame you. I sympathize with you. From the beginning, there has been no truth or lies in this world. There are only unshakable facts. Even so, all creatures in this world only live by mistaking facts that are beneficial to them as the truth."

"Hahahaha——"

Jun Wuhen suddenly grinned, covered his face and laughed, making a chilling sneer.

So that's how it is. She wasn't waiting for the knight, she was looking for a sword.

If that's the case, why should he be a gentleman?

Jun Wuhen half bent over, slightly raised his right hand, and covered half of his cheek.

"You are right, senior. Why bother about what people want? If you like a woman, just snatch her away. In this world, the strong are respected anyway."

"It's time for you to enjoy it. I prepared this especially for you."

His voice was different from the cold one in the past. It had a tremor of madness that made people feel uneasy.

Jun Wuhen looked at the cold and arrogant figure not far away through the gaps between his fingertips. The slightly cracked curve at the corner of his mouth became more and more terrifying. The next moment, as if tearing off some camouflage mask, the hands covering his face suddenly made a tearing motion.

With a "boom", it was as if some indescribable restriction was lifted at this moment. As the sticky and dazzling blood plasma covered Jun Wuhen's entire face, the vigorous and rich blood filled his whole body, and unprecedented power flowed through his limbs. Even his neck was covered with hideous blue veins, and the skin on his body began to emit rising white heat.

At this moment, Jun Wuhen had hunched over as if he had lost control, with even his arms hanging in an unnatural position.

His strong and violent heartbeat was extremely clear, like a ghost from hell beating the evening drum symbolizing death.

At this time, Jun Wuhen was panting heavily, and hot and manic white turbid air continued to leak out from his mouth and nose, and a dark red strange flame also erupted from his body.

An overbearing force instantly swept across the entire arena. As the air wave dissipated, a figure wearing a bone bull-head mask emerged from the sea of ​​fire. On the bull's head, there were two dark red tear marks, extending from the eye sockets to the jaw. The originally majestic and deep golden pupils under the eye sockets also turned into a strange dark red, reflecting a crazy and cold look.

He stared at Qian Renxue's proud figure, and his bent body suddenly trembled violently, and a pair of black bat-shaped wings broke through his clothes.

The unprecedentedly powerful and terrifying airflow suddenly set off a wave of air, sweeping in all directions. A small black and white Tai Chi-like ball condensed in his hand. Jun Wuhen's sleeves fluttered wildly, and the black and white airflow surrounding his body was like dozens of substantial Qilin phantoms, constantly surrounding his limbs and floating in the air. At this moment, he seemed to occupy the absolute center of the entire world!
The whole place was in deathly silence.

"Then what is that?"

Off the field, soul masters had already stood up one after another, watching this scene with horror and emotion. Countless people witnessed this inexplicably trembling and suffocating scene.

"External soul bones? Two of them!"

Even the usually calm Ning Fengzhi couldn't sit still anymore and sighed sincerely: "This generation of young people is really more terrifying than the other."

Even Bibi Dong was surprised. Even she didn't know that Jun Wuhen possessed a second external soul bone. The pair of bat wings that they saw at the beginning turned out to be something that Jun Wuhen deliberately revealed. This external soul bone on the head was his trump card that he had hidden until now.

“Haha, hahahahahaha—!”

Crazy, terrifying, and creepy laughter resounded throughout the entire arena at this moment. The next moment, the small ball that combined the yin and yang colors came towards Jun Wuhen in his palm.

Almost no one in the audience could see clearly how Jun Wuhen moved. But when everyone came to their senses, they saw a black and white soul power storm suddenly exploded at Qian Renxue's position.

"Boom!" accompanied by an extremely sudden collision sound and an imperceptible friction sound.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and the two figures reappeared. Qian Renxue was still the same as before, her white and slender palm hovering there, and she grabbed Jun Wuhen's throat with one hand and lifted him into the air.

The teeth-grinding friction sound just now was actually the sound made by Qian Renxue using her metacarpal bones to tightly grasp Jun Wuhen's neck.

Qian Renxue tilted her head and looked at the bone mask on his face with a strange expression. The more she looked at it, the more it looked like the mask of Hollow from Death. Qian Renxue said puzzledly: "The injuries on my body have indeed made me weaker, but this does not mean that you have become stronger. Facing a soul master whose soul power level is far higher than yours, you actually have the courage to lose your mind and calm first."

Has he become so used to bullying weaklings in Wuhun City that he has turned himself into a rookie as well?
The scene where Qian Renxue grabbed Jun Wuhen's neck with one hand was very similar to the scene where Jun Wuhen used the Five Elements Grip before. Hearing Qian Renxue's words, Jun Wuhen lowered his head reluctantly, staring at Qian Renxue with his deep dark red eyes.

"Wang Xu's flash——!"

The mouth covered by the bull-head mask opened, and a dark red light ball quickly gathered at the fingertips of the huge bull horns. It was ready in an instant. The terrifying evil waves began to radiate with Jun Wuhen's body as the center.

Wang Xu's Flash? Qian Renxue muttered in her heart, even the name is the same.

There was a "crack" sound.

She calmly used her other hand to pull the blood-red sickle from the ground, raised her hand and swung the sickle down, directly cutting off Jun Wuhen's pair of horns, and then inserted the blood-red magic sickle back into the ground.

Without the support of the bull's horns, Wang Xu's flash immediately went out of control. The dark red ball of light filled with soul power expanded rapidly and was about to explode.

A blood-red spider leg behind Qian Renxue immediately pointed out, and the power of killing judgment surged. In just a moment, the dark red soul power ball was completely eliminated.

The bull's horns were cut off, and the bull mask on Jun Wuhen's face also dissipated by itself, revealing a pale and cold face. Jun Wuhen stared at Qian Renxue unwillingly, clenching his fists, his nails almost digging deep into his palms. What was wrong? Compared with Qian Renxue, where was he inferior? ! In terms of the quality of his martial soul, his martial soul is no less than that of a god-level six-winged angel. In terms of foundation, he also has two external soul bones!
Why? Why can't I defeat her? ! !

She didn't even use her main martial spirit. Could a hundred thousand year spirit ring bring such a huge difference? How did she get her second martial spirit?

All kinds of thoughts kept echoing in Jun Wuhen's mind, but before he could figure it out, the blood-red spider legs behind Qian Renxue ignited with blood-red flames and wrapped around her body.

After using it once, Qian Renxue became much more proficient in using the Death-Devouring Shura Spider Emperor's martial spirit. It was not as vigorous as her previous battle against the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, but more restrained.

The six blood-red spider legs merged with the body in an instant. Qian Renxue's clothes were covered with red lines, like spider silk. Two blood-red tails spread out behind her, fluttering in the wind.

There is an eye-shaped ornament on the left side of the hair. It is completely black, but has a scarlet eyeball embedded in it.

Qian Renxue casually pulled off the black wolf cloak that Jun Wuhen was wearing, turned around and put it on herself, then swung Jun Wuhen in a circle and smashed him to the ground.

"Nice clothes, they're mine."

Fine colorful lightning overflowed all over her body, and Qian Renxue's body suddenly stiffened for a moment. It was not that she could not move, but she could not use too much soul power. She had to save her soul power to resist the destructive thunder formed by the seven elements. Now, every time she used her soul power, the destructive thunder would explode and wreak havoc in her body.

In addition to using the soul power of the soul master, the soul can also temporarily activate the original power stored in the soul ring. As for Xiaoqing, it is born from the soul. It has signed an unknown contract with Qian Renxue's angel martial spirit and has become a companion martial spirit. Although it is a martial spirit, it can practice on its own like a living thing and use its own soul power.

This is also the reason why Qian Renxue controlled Xiaoqing to fight against the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger at the beginning.

Feeling the stinging pain in her body, Qian Renxue snorted coldly, then twisted her waist and raised her leg high, stepping heavily on Jun Wuhen's chest.

Since her external soul bone entered the level of the ultimate thunder, how long has it been since she was hurt by thunder? Qian Renxue also experienced the feeling of the Silver Dragon King being seriously injured by the power of the Shura God. The tingling sensations from all over her body also made her more reckless.

"Boom--!"

The dull sound like artillery bombardment and the crisp and dense sound of bone cracking were enough to show the abnormal power hidden under this frail body. Jun Wuhen, who was stepped on, vomited blood and fainted on the spot. His body was almost bent in half under inertia, and a big pit was broken under the ground. The whole person was embedded in the ground.

The rest of the people were stunned by the attack, and their bodies were thrown to the ground like cannonballs. Are they facing humans or soul beasts?

Qian Renxue turned her head to look at Qian Gu Fenghua, whose forehead was covered with cold sweat. Slightly dissatisfied, she reached out to brush away the stone debris on the fur around her shoulders and neck on her coat. If it weren't for the strange seven-colored thunder constantly overflowing from her body, it would not be possible to tell from her movements that Qian Renxue was injured in the slightest.

There was a hint of smile on her lips, and she uttered a cold laugh, "You're right, now it's your turn."

Qiangu Fenghua swallowed his saliva, and could no longer remain calm. He spoke word by word with difficulty: "The prototype of the true body."

(End of this chapter)