Douluo: This soul master has a little bit of luck

Chapter 202 I Have a Sword, Please Judge It
Qian Daoliu was unsure whether to call Qi Lin arrogant or ignorant, so he calmly asked, "Are you sure you want to challenge me? Do you know who I am?"

Qi Lin looked at him with suspicion and said, "If I didn't know you, why would I challenge you?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Then you should know my strength. If that's the case, why did you still challenge me?"

"I'm here to challenge you because I believe I can beat you."

The two exchanged questions and answers. Although Qian Daoliu still did not believe that Qi Lin, a fourteen-year-old boy, could defeat him, he could tell from the confidence in Qi Lin's eyes that the latter had come prepared.

"Very well, since you really want to challenge me, then this old man will spar with you," Qian Daoliu said calmly.

During this period, he often received letters from his granddaughter, and from her words, he could tell that she valued Qi Lin and had an unspoken affection for him.

For this reason, although it was the first time Qian Daoliu had met Qi Lin, he already regarded him as his future grandson-in-law.

Therefore, when Qi Lin asked him to challenge him, he agreed without much hesitation.

Of course, in Qian Daoliu's view, Qi Lin might have some trump cards, but he still couldn't be his opponent, so he needed to control his strength when he made a move.

After all, his beloved granddaughter had already arrived in Wuhun City. If he hurt her sweetheart, she might blame him for being ruthless.

Qi Lin smiled slightly when he saw that Qian Daoliu had accepted his challenge so easily.

It seems I need to be careful with my strength later, lest I kill Qian Daoliu, otherwise I'll have a hard time explaining it to Qian Renxue.

After all, she is his "Brother Xue"!

"Then let's go. This place is too cramped, it wouldn't be good if we broke it. How about we fight in the sky?" Qi Lin said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu raised an eyebrow, then shook his head and smiled.

A battle in the sky?
Even Tang Chen and Poseidon back then wouldn't dare say they could defeat themselves in the sky.

Fine, let's teach this kid a lesson about how big the mountain is.

So Qian Daoliu said with a faint smile, "Since you've put it that way, then so be it!"

After saying that, Qian Daoliu's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot in the next second, appearing above the Douluo Palace.

Upon seeing this, Qi Lin's lips curled up slightly, and he also appeared in front of Qian Daoliu.

His move greatly shocked Qian Daoliu.

What a great speed!

I didn't expect this kid to actually have something!

Thinking of this, a serious look appeared in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

Of course, that's all.

He waved to Qi Lin like a grandmaster, his expression calm and composed.

"Come on, let me see what gives you the confidence to challenge me."

"It's okay, just don't be scared!"

Qi Lin smiled slightly, and then released his martial spirit.

In an instant, a four-leaf clover martial spirit shrouded in brilliant golden light emerged from his palm, and eight dazzling spirit rings swirled up from beneath his feet.

Platinum, shimmering gold, crimson, emerald green, blue gold, snow white, sky blue, and yellowish brown!
Qian Daoliu's eyes widened as he looked at the colorful spirit rings on Qi Lin's body.

What kind of bizarre soul ring color is this?

That's just too bizarre!

And wasn't it initially rumored that his soul power was only that of a Soul King? How did he suddenly become a Soul Douluo?

In just one year, why has the information changed so drastically?

What exactly happened to Qi Lin during that year?
Qiandaoliu couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried!
Then, he looked at Qi Lin, a look of emotion flashing in his eyes.

It must be said that although both Qi Lin and his granddaughter have the potential to become gods, Qian Daoliu has to admit that Qi Lin's talent is far superior to that of his beloved granddaughter.

No wonder he dared to challenge me even though he knew my own strength.

Unfortunately, Qi Lin was unaware of the difference between a level 99 Title Douluo and an ordinary Title Douluo. If he wanted to, he could instantly kill an ordinary Title Douluo.

More than ten years ago, Tang Hao seriously injured his son. He personally went to hunt down Tang Hao, but Tang Hao escaped several times, which helped Tang Hao establish his reputation that shocked the continent.

Do you really think that Tang Hao is so powerful that even he was defeated by him?
If it weren't for Tang Chen's sake, and the fact that Bibi Dong was the one who ultimately killed Qian Xunji, Tang Hao would probably have died a thousand or eight hundred times over.

A faint smile played on Qian Daoliu's lips as he activated his Martial Soul.

In an instant, his body also shone with a brilliant golden light, and behind him, three pairs of pure white wings unfurled.

Strands of golden light descended, and a gigantic, faceless phantom appeared behind him, exuding a sacred aura.

Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul!

At the very moment his spirit was attached to his body, several figures from various parts of the Spirit Hall sensed his spirit power and rose from the ground, rushing towards the Douluo Hall.

Inside the Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong sensed the soul power filled with a sacred aura, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"Who is Qian Daoliu fighting?"

"This soul power..."

"It's that little guy Qi Lin!"

"How did he end up in the Douluo Palace and even clash with Qian Daoliu?!"

"Could it be that he came looking for me but got to the wrong place?"

Bibi Dong thought to herself that something was wrong, and then her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Outside the Papal Palace, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo exchanged a glance and said, "What's going on? Who is the Grand Elder fighting with? Even His Holiness the Pope has been alerted."

"Let's go take a look!"

……

Above the Douluo Hall, Qian Daoliu exuded a powerful aura, then smiled and looked at Qi Lin.

"Little fellow, your future is limitless, but you are no match for me now."

"Make your move, and let this old man give you some pointers."

"Haha, then you'd better watch out!"

The next second, Qi Lin's first spirit ring flashed.

A gift from fate: strength.

A gift of fate - speed.

A Gift of Fate - Defense.

A Gift of Fate: The Soul.

It should be noted that Qi Lin's body can now withstand more than a million years of growth, which has resulted in all four of his current increases reaching 1,000%.

Ten times the strength, ten times the speed, ten times the defense, ten times the soul power.

Qi Lin's soul power instantly soared from level ninety to a level comparable to Qian Daoliu's. The powerful aura emanating from his body even made Qian Daoliu feel extremely oppressed.

Qian Daoliu's pupils suddenly contracted; Qi Lin hadn't lied after all.

He truly has the ability to overcome himself!

At this moment, Qi Lin pointed his right index and middle fingers together to form a sword shape, and then pointed one finger to the sky.

In an instant, a golden sword light shot into the sky, its sword energy soaring to the heavens.

Qi Lin smiled and looked at Qian Daoliu.

"I have a sword; please examine it!"

(End of this chapter)