Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

This shouldn't have been said to him in the first place.

A strange feeling slowly arose in my heart. I looked into her eyes, trying to figure out what was going on.

Ye Qiu's gaze caused several blushes to rise on Qian Renxue's face.

A golden light flashed around him, and the color on his face faded in an instant.

He quickly tried to explain.

"Don't overthink it, I'm just appreciating your talent! Only your martial spirit, talent, and strength are all quite good... worthy of me! You can also greatly enhance the strength of my Spirit Hall!"

"Oh~" Ye Qiu replied casually, not quite understanding anything.

The escape route she mentioned was something Ye Qiu would never take.

Seeing his perfunctory and indifferent attitude again!

Qian Renxue's eyes narrowed, and anger rose in her heart.

His hand holding the holy sword trembled.

clap clap clap!

After a few crisp sounds.

The entire secret room fell silent.

Ye Qiu had stopped thinking.

He tilted his head, looking a little dazed.

The whole person froze.

My mind went blank, and my right cheek turned a little red.

Qian Renxue's sacred sword was pressed against his face, and he could still feel the warmth of the sacred fire.

There was only a brief moment of silence.

A loud, angry shout echoed throughout the secret chamber.

"Qian Renxue!!"

Upon realizing what had happened, Ye Qiu's face darkened instantly, covering the redness on Bai Jing's right cheek.

Just now...

Qian Renxue actually slapped herself a few times with the Holy Sword?!

His eyes were bloodshot, and his soul power was stirring restlessly.

"Pfft, haha..." Qian Renxue let out a rare, charming laugh, which was very bright and captivating.

But Ye Qiu had no interest in appreciating it.

He just stared at her coldly, his body even flushed with a layer of blood.

The blood-red skeleton was faintly visible.

"What? You're activating your flawed Martial Soul True Body... Do you want to fight me? Or do you want to kill me?"

Qian Renxue looked at him with a mocking expression.

A smile spread across his face, and he sheathed his divine sword.

He took a few steps back, his eyes filled with provocation.

"Hoo~" Ye Qiu lowered his head and let out a long breath.

"Aren't you coming? You...!"

Qian Renxue's smug expression suddenly changed, a red glint flashed in her eyes, and her body stiffened abruptly.

When she came to her senses again, Ye Qiu was already behind her.

His hand was raised high.

Illusion!?

Ye Qiu remained silent, while Qian Renxue's expression turned grim.

Just now, when Ye Qiu raised her head, she was actually controlled by the illusion for a moment.

"Ye Qiu! How dare you?!"

Feeling the palm strike coming from behind, Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, feeling somewhat embarrassed and annoyed.

Holding the sacred sword, he immediately turned to attack.

Snapped! !

After a crisp sound.

Ye Qiu slapped her pert buttocks.

All of a sudden.

The situation is unpredictable and ever-changing.

Whoosh! Qian Renxue suddenly turned around and unleashed a divine sword strike.

Bang! Golden sword energy slashed across Ye Qiu's body and struck the stone table behind him.

The stone table was instantly cleaved in two with a loud crash.

"Ye Qiu! You're asking for death!" Qian Renxue pointed her sword at him.

A few tears even welled up in the corners of her eyes.

The burning pain made her heart pound and her muscles tremble.

His face was filled with shame and indignation, utterly humiliated!

No one dares to treat her like that now!

When has anyone ever suffered such injustice there!

"Hmph! You hit me several times, and I only hit you once. Considering you're a girl, I won't hold the extra hits against you, let's call it even!"

Ye Qiu activated his divine power and stood fearlessly in front of Qian Renxue.

"We're even? I'm not done with you yet! If you're so tough, then fight me fair and square!"

Qian Renxue stared at him fiercely, her eyes even filled with murderous intent.

"Alright, you can call me later when you have time! I'm leaving now!"

"You are not allowed to leave!"

Two extremely powerful auras were detected surging in from the secret passage.

Ye Qiu didn't want to cause any more trouble.

With divine power activated in his eyes, the figure vanished without a trace.

"Bastard!"

Bang! Qian Renxue unleashed another fierce sword strike, and the bed behind her exploded with another loud bang.

Ding dong!

The sound of a piece of porcelain hitting the ground caught Qian Renxue's attention.

On the now-ruined bed, a porcelain bottle had rolled out.

As soon as Qian Renxue lifted her foot, her brows furrowed and her steps became somewhat unsteady.

"Damn it! They actually dared to use such force..."

"Miss! Are you alright?"

The porcupine and the snake spear broke into the secret room and appeared before Qian Renxue.

The two titled Douluo looked at the secret chamber that had suffered so much.

I already have a general idea of ​​what happened here.

Having learned from many past mistakes, I dared not ask any more questions.

Qian Renxue's face flushed even more, afraid of embarrassing herself, and she dared not take another step.

"Snake Spear! Could you pick up that bottle for me..."

"Miss, here it is!"

Without saying a word, Serpent Spear Douluo picked it up.

He handed it to Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue took the porcelain bottle, opened it, and sniffed it.

His anger intensified.

"Okay, please step back!"

"Yes, miss!"

After the porcupine and the snake spear left.