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Chapter 217 Qianjun Douluo VS Qianrenshang!
Everyone from the Spirit Hall was stunned when they saw Qian Renshang's eight hundred thousand year spirit rings.

"How can it be……"

Ju Douluo murmured in disbelief, his voice trembling, filled with shock and fear.

His wide eyes were filled with disbelief, and his originally calm face was now distorted by extreme shock.

"This is too exaggerated!"

Another person spoke tremblingly, his voice almost breaking as he trembled, his face distorted beyond recognition due to extreme surprise.

The twitching of the muscles seemed to be an outward reflection of the inner fear, and every line was filled with disbelief at the unimaginable scene before the eyes.

"Isn't he the son of darkness? Why did God give him such talent and opportunities... This is unfair!"

Ghost Douluo roared angrily, his eyes turned red with jealousy and unwillingness, as if they were about to spit fire.

However, although his heart was filled with anger and unwillingness, when faced with such a powerful Qian Renshang, a deep feeling of powerlessness and fear surged from the bottom of his heart.

His hands clenched unconsciously, yet they trembled slightly due to the irresistible pressure.

Qianjun Douluo felt the terrifying pressure emanating from Qian Renshang. The pressure was as heavy as a mountain pressing down on his head, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

The beads of cold sweat on his forehead kept pouring down his cheeks like raindrops, wetting his clothes. But the pride of being a 96th-level peak Super Douluo supported his will like a solid shield, making him unwilling to retreat.

He pretended to be calm, his eyes wide open, and roared:
"Boy, don't be so arrogant!"

His voice was trembling as he tried to maintain his dignity, but the slightly trembling ending betrayed his inner fear.

Qian Renshang sneered, his eyes burning with anger:

"I will use your blood... to commemorate Uncle Chi!"

His voice was cold and resolute, like a chill wind from the depths of the underworld, making people shudder. Every word he spoke was filled with endless hatred and firm determination.

After saying that, he flashed and disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already behind Qianjun Douluo. The speed was so fast that it was like teleportation, leaving no time for people to react.

The golden dragon spear thrust out at a tricky angle, as fast as lightning. This strike was his soul skill.
"Dragon Shadow Piercing".

The tip of the gun cut through the air, causing a sharp whistling sound, as if it was the prelude to death.

Qianjun Douluo was startled and quickly turned around to resist, shouting at the top of his lungs:

"Insanity!"

He instantly activated his soul skill "Panlong Guardian", and a layer of golden light enveloped him in front of him, trying to resist Qian Renshang's attack. The light was as thick as substance, containing a powerful defensive force.

But he was still a step too slow, and the golden dragon spear grazed his shoulder, leaving a pool of blood.

The wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly dyeing half of his body red. The intense pain made Qianjun Douluo groan, but he gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

Qianjun Douluo felt the pain, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he roared and swung the Panlong Staff to fight back:
"Ah...Qian Renshang, you bastard, I want you to die!"

He displayed his powerful soul skill "Panlong Strangulation"!
The Panlong stick in his hand instantly transformed into several giant dragons, which pounced on Qian Renshang with bared fangs and claws. The giant dragons were lifelike, with a destructive momentum, as if they were going to swallow Qian Renshang in one gulp.

However, Qian Renshang's attack came like a storm.

Each of his moves contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. The Golden Dragon Spear seemed to have life in his hands, stabbing, poking, or sweeping, with endless variations of moves. "Is that all you can do? Is this the power that the so-called justice can bring you?"

Qian Renshang taunted,

"So weak!"

His voice was full of disdain and contempt, as if he was mocking Qianjun Douluo's arrogance.

He used his soul skill "Golden Dragon Fury" and his strength instantly increased several times.

A layer of golden light surged around his body, with a faint shadow of a dragon flickering in the light. The powerful aura made the surrounding space tremble.

Qianjun Douluo could only cope with it, being completely suppressed. His attacks seemed so powerless in front of Qianrenshang, and every time he resisted, it seemed so difficult.

His breathing began to become rapid and sweat fell from his forehead like rain.

"How could it be, how can he be so strong, he doesn't even have the ninth spirit ring?"

"boom!"

Qian Renshang fiercely kicked Qianjun Douluo in the abdomen. This kick contained powerful soul power, which was the soul skill "Dragon Kick Shattering the Sky", kicking him away.

Qianjun Douluo spat out a mouthful of blood in the air and shouted in horror:

"How can this be!"

His voice was filled with despair and fear. He could never have imagined that he would be so vulnerable in front of Qian Renshang.

But before he could steady himself, Qian Renshang had already caught up with him like a ghost.

The golden dragon spear swept out and hit Qianjun Douluo heavily. This attack was called "Dragon Spear Sweeping Thousands of Troops"!
Several of Qianjun Douluo's ribs were broken instantly, and he fell like a kite with a broken string. His body drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

Qianjun Douluo stared at the thrilling battle in front of him with a solemn expression, knowing that this was a matter of life and death. He took a deep breath and shouted loudly:
"The true form of the martial soul appears!"

The roar was like thunder, resounding throughout the entire battlefield, containing endless determination and a final desperate struggle.

As he roared, a strange change suddenly occurred. His body seemed to be pulled by a mysterious and powerful force, and instantly merged with the Panlong Stick in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, a huge dragon with a dazzling golden glow appeared in front of everyone. This golden dragon was lifelike, and every scale of it shone with a frightening light. Its mighty momentum made people shudder.

Under the powerful blessing of the martial soul's true body, Qianjun Douluo's already extremely powerful aura was enhanced several times at this moment.

The light emanating from his body was like a dazzling sun, illuminating the surrounding space as bright as day.

The light seemed to contain endless energy, making him look like a god of war descended to earth, majestic and invincible.

"what!!!"

Obviously, Qianjun Douluo is ready to fight to the death!

On the Spirit Hall side, Lion Douluo and other priests watched as Qianjun Douluo was forced to use his spirit body!
Qian Renshang is only at the eighth ring now, what will happen if he reaches the ninth ring in the future!
"The true form of the golden dragon!"

Qian Renshang's eyes glowed with golden light.
(End of this chapter)