Douluo: Legend of the Holy Land

Chapter 163 Ultimate Showdown (Part 1)

Jing Ling was only a Soul Master with a cultivation level of 35, and his Martial Soul was also unremarkable. Qian Renxue never thought that he could cause Xiao Yu much trouble. After drawing a bye, he did not return to the waiting area of ​​the Spirit Hall Academy. Instead, he stood leisurely below the arena with his arms crossed.

After Jingling was eliminated, she walked gracefully onto the ring.

"Do you remember the bet we made?"

Qian Renxue smiled, but Xiao Yu sensed a firmness he had never felt before.

"certainly!"

Xiao Yu nodded. Perhaps sensing the seriousness hidden beneath Qian Renxue's smile, he didn't tease her with his usual playful manner.

"Actually, I've been reflecting on why I agreed to the bet with you these past few days. You, aside from being a bit stronger and more talented, are a complete womanizer, a real scoundrel, and utterly wicked!"

"Cough cough cough"

Seeing that his secret was about to be exposed by Qian Renxue, Xiao Yu couldn't help but cough a few times.

"But I can't bear to let you go, my heart is in turmoil!"

Qian Renxue took a deep breath, looked directly at Xiao Yu, and said, "So, I don't want to think about it anymore. Let's put everything aside and have a good fight!"

"good!"

Xiao Yu knew that one shouldn't rush things when pursuing a girl; pushing too hard would only backfire: "Let's have a good competition and see whose martial spirit is superior!"

"You'll know once you try it!"

As she spoke, Qian Renxue's fifth soul ring lit up, and a longsword surrounded by golden flames materialized in her hand. With her angel wings flapping, Qian Renxue sped off like lightning.

Facing Xiao Yu, a formidable enemy, Qian Renxue showed no mercy. She opened her Angel Domain, and golden light shone brightly. Her unique six-winged angel martial soul, powerful and filled with a sacred aura, rushed towards Xiao Yu.

Within the Angel's Domain, Xiao Yu immediately felt his soul power circulation slow down, and his perception of his surroundings weakened, as if a hazy golden layer had enveloped everything around him.

"Is this the innate domain bestowed by a divinely granted martial soul?"

Xiao Yu shook his head helplessly. Even though his martial soul was at the level of a divinely bestowed martial soul, he hadn't awakened a domain talent. He had previously asked the system, which told him that it seemed the domain skill would only appear once he broke through to level 70.

Indeed, a domain can only truly unleash its power after a Soul Master breaks through to the Soul Saint realm. Without a Martial Soul True Body, a domain can only play a limited auxiliary role. Only through a Martial Soul True Body can the domain's effects be fully revealed.

Xiao Yu guessed that his martial soul would most likely undergo another evolution after breaking through level 70.

Qian Renxue has not yet broken through level 70, so the interference of her Angel Domain on Xiao Yu is ultimately limited.

With a long howl, Xiao Yu's body erupted with pitch-black light, and the Netherworld power representing death and darkness spread outwards like a tidal wave, colliding fiercely with the holy aura released by the six-winged angel in mid-air.

One gold, one black—two completely contradictory auras each occupied half of the arena. In the center of the arena where these two lights converged, Xiao Yu and Qian Renxue were already engaged in fierce combat with their swords. The two swords clashed, sparks flew, and soul power surged outwards like a flood bursting its banks.

"These two might already be stronger than me!"

In the Shrek Academy rest area, Flander felt the fluctuations of soul power emanating from the center of the arena, his expression solemn.

Beside Flander stood his beloved disciple, Qin Ming, who, upon hearing this, widened his eyes in surprise: "Dean, are you kidding me? They're just Soul Emperors!"

"It's a difference in martial spirit!"

Yu Xiaogang's face turned ashen. After all, he had a girlfriend who was the Pope of the Spirit Hall, so he knew about the existence of the Six-Winged Angel, a god-level spirit. And the fact that Xiao Yu, who was of the same level, was not at a disadvantage in a head-on confrontation with Qian Renxue showed that he also had a god-level spirit.

Tang San's face turned extremely ugly. As the dignified God King Tang, how could he be willing to be reduced to a supporting character?

Yu Xiaogang sensed Tang San's unwillingness and immediately transformed into a spiritual mentor, offering his beloved disciple words of encouragement: "Little San, don't be discouraged. You possess twin martial souls, an advantage none of them have. In the future, when you both break through to the Title Douluo level, they will never be your match!"

Not bad!

I possess twin martial souls, which can be supplemented with eighteen spirit rings in the future. Even if their divinely bestowed martial souls are the most powerful, they can only have nine spirit rings. I also have Tang Sect's unique skills and hidden weapons that do not exist in this world. How could they possibly be my match!

Under Yu Xiaogang's guidance, Tang Shenwang's expression gradually returned to calm, and a sense of confidence arose spontaneously. He watched the battle between Xiao Yu and Qian Renxue on the arena with a rather superior air.

In front of the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong sat in the center, with Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo from the Spirit Hall on her left, and Honorary Elder Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School Sect Master Ning Fengzhi on her right. They were all focused on the battle on the field.

"In the future, perhaps the former glory of the Two Mountains in the Soul Master world can be recreated!"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin uttered this sentiment, a glint of fighting spirit flashing in his eyes: "The moment those two break through to the Title Douluo level, I really want to fight them!"

Sitting on the other side, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo nodded in deep agreement. In fact, Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu were already over twenty-five years old when they broke through to the Soul Emperor realm, and they had no doubt that Xiao Yu and Qian Renxue, whose talents were even greater than Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu's, could reach that level.

Bibi Dong's expression was a mix of emotions; she was overwhelmed with feelings. After all, one of them was her biological daughter, and the other, judging from the situation, would most likely be her son-in-law. But reason told her that the two of them might become the biggest obstacles in her path in the future.

Compared to Bibi Dong, Ning Fengzhi's face only showed jealousy and envy. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was currently in a state of transition, and apart from Ning Rongrong, the rest of the younger generation of the school were all mediocre.

If the two people on stage belonged to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, how wonderful it would be! As long as they grow up, not to mention defeating the Clear Sky School and seizing the top position among the three upper sects, it would not be impossible for them to shake the position of the Spirit Hall!

Ding ding ding!!

In the center of the arena, Xiao Yu and Qian Renxue clashed fiercely. Sword light transformed into countless afterimages, and each collision unleashed a deafening roar. The energy shockwaves generated by their battle distorted the air itself. The arena beneath their feet was in ruins, with pebbles constantly flying out of the arena. This forced the Spirit Hall experts maintaining order outside to activate their spirit power shields to prevent the pebbles from hitting the students and teachers on the periphery.

(End of this chapter)