Douluo Continent: Who exactly is my father?

Various kinds of soul skills emerged one after another. The two Qian Renxue were too crazy, so much so that after a long time, the two women still could not determine a winner.

Namikaze opened his mouth wide, looking exhausted, and stretched involuntarily. When would this battle ever end?

Looking at the current situation on the field, it's a fierce battle, a fight to the death between the two women. The fight between them can no longer be described as earth-shattering. Fortunately, they are in a special space.

If this happened outside, it would cause a massive upheaval, turning the world upside down and obscuring the sun and moon.

Looking at his two wives who were still fighting hard, Namikaze couldn't help but feel sorry for them. His two wives were fighting, how could Namikaze, as their husband, not feel sorry for them?

Although, one of them is fake...

Whether it's real or fake, a wife is a wife.

Isn't the seventh test of the angels to draw out the angel's holy sword?

Bofeng looked at the angelic holy sword standing in mid-air. It all started with you. Although this was Xiaoxue's test, you really went too far.

In a flash, Namikaze appeared beside the Angelic Holy Sword...

Scorching and warm, the angel's holy sword represents light, its light like the warm winter sun.

With a determined look, Bo Feng grabbed the Angelic Sword and easily pulled it into his hand.

Two casual waving motions...

That's terrible. It's not even as good as my own Trident of Poseidon, which is lighter and more powerful...

amount……

OK!

The scene immediately became chaotic. Bofeng's two casual swings were incredibly powerful, even cracking open the space above their heads.

Namikaze looked at his two wives who were at a standstill on the field, coughed awkwardly, and then took the Angelic Sword and went between his two wives.

"husband!"

"Give me the Holy Sword of Angels!"

Dark Thousand Blades revealed a wicked smile and called out to Bo Feng in an extremely seductive voice.

Namikaze: "..."

What does the original Qian Renxue have to say?

Then, Namikaze threw the Angelic Sword directly at them.

Qian Renxue instinctively caught the Angelic Holy Sword. At that moment, she felt the power of light and the sacred aura emanating from the sword, which permeated the entire space. The four pairs of angelic wings behind her finally grew into six pairs. With a determined heart, Qian Renxue swung the Angelic Holy Sword.

Without uttering a single sound, Hei An Qian Ren Xue vanished into black smoke in the next second.

At the same time, the golden angel mark between Qian Renxue's eyebrows emitted a golden light, indicating that the seventh angelic trial had been completed, and her whole being was greatly sublimated and bathed in a golden light.

After a long while, Qian Renxue slowly awoke...

"Namikaze, what did you mean just now?"

Qian Renxue began to interrogate her.

Namikaze: "..."

"Xiaoxue, don't be angry, don't be angry."

"Getting angry can cause wrinkles."

Qian Renxue: "..."

"never mind!"

"I'll let you off this time for the sake of you getting the Angelic Sword for me, but don't let it happen again!"

"Really?"

"real!"

"Is it really true?"

"real!"

"Is it really true?"

"..."

"Are you ever going to stop?!"

Qian Renxue said impatiently.

Namikaze smiled mysteriously and casually unleashed a beam of blue light.

Before Qian Renxue's almost superhuman gaze, the Dark Qian Renxue reappeared in the empty space to the side.

Qian Renxue: "!!!"

She suddenly looked at Namikaze and questioned her sharply, "Namikaze!"

"what do you mean?"

"Are you deliberately trying to provoke me?"

"Is it that I can't take care of you by myself, or what?"

Bofeng quickly said, "Wife, calm down!"

“Take a good look; you don’t react at all in the darkness.”

After Bo Feng's suggestion, Qian Renxue slowly stepped forward and met the eyes of the dark Qian Renxue in front of her. The other person's eyes were devoid of light, as if they had lost their soul.

"What... what is this?"

Qian Renxue looked at Bofeng with a puzzled expression.

Bofeng smiled and said, "The reason I didn't dodge just now..."

"But because..."

You're trying to take advantage of this situation!

"Correct!"

Namikaze: "..."

"Bah bah bah!"

What kind of person do you think I am?

Qian Renxue: "..."

Are you a good person?

"In other words, this Dark Qian Renxue is your other side."

"My other side?"

Namikaze nodded.

"The seventh test of the angel: draw out the angel's holy sword."

"As for you, who have appeared in this darkness, the purpose is undoubtedly to help you defeat her, and thus defeat yourself."

"Sometimes, the enemy is not someone else; on the contrary, the enemy is yourself."

Then, with a wave of his hand, Bo Feng vanished without a trace.

"Don't blame me for not dodging."

"The real reason is that this is your test, and I cannot interfere arbitrarily."

"So..."

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at Bo Feng. "So, you're just willingly cooperating?"

Namikaze blushed instantly...

What a hypocrite!

Never mind, now that I have the Angelic Sword in hand, the seventh trial of the Angels is complete.

The descent of the angels is drawing ever closer...

Days passed one by one, and five days had passed since Xiao Wu's sacrifice.

It was noon, and the scorching sun hung high in the sky at Shrek Academy in Tiandou City.

The academy gates were wide open, and students in green uniforms entered one after another. Five years ago, the ordinary Blue Tyrant Academy, after the arrival of Flander and others, was officially renamed Shrek Academy, and under the leadership of Bo Feng, it won the championship of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament.

For a time, Shrek Academy was the most prestigious school, and all young soul masters felt honored to wear such a uniform.

In the crowded throng, a man and a woman instantly caught the attention of the students.

They looked to be in their early twenties. The man had flowing long blond hair, wore luxurious robes, and had an arrogant and excited expression. He stared at the Shrek Academy sign above him, lost in thought. He was reminiscing about his time at the academy.

The girl standing beside the man had a cool, beautiful face with a faint smile. Like the man beside her, she was silently gazing at the Shrek Academy's golden signboard. Her stunning beauty, hot figure, and exposed, youthful skin were captivating. Even the Shrek Academy students passing by couldn't help but turn their heads to look at her.

"Time flies, five years have passed in the blink of an eye. I wonder how everyone is doing?" The blond-haired man smiled.

"Won't you find out once you go in?"

Without saying much, the girl was about to step forward and enter the academy.

Standing on either side of the gate, the students responsible for the academy's security stepped forward and said, "Gentlemen, this is Shrek Academy. Please do not block our entrance without reason. If you want to register, then I'm sorry, the registration period has already passed."

The blond man smiled slightly. "I think I don't need to go back to school, junior. Are Dean Flander and the Master there?"

The student on duty frowned slightly. "I don't know if Dean Flander and the Vice Dean are here. The academy has its own rules, and people who are not from Shrek Academy are not allowed to enter. If you have something to discuss with the Dean, please register beforehand, and I will go and report to you."

The girl smiled and said, "No need, but please inform them that Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing have returned."

The man and woman were Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, who had come from the distant Star Luo Empire to Shrek Academy to keep their five-year promise. Five years had passed, and the two had grown into the Crown Prince and Crown Princess of the Star Luo Empire. In order to come to Shrek Academy for their appointment, Dai Mubai had taken care of a lot of court affairs in advance.

As the crown prince of the Star Luo Empire, his daily tasks are heavy. He not only has to help the emperor handle his affairs, but also participate in many important national events.

Previously, the image that Bo Feng saw in the main hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was Dai Mubai working hard, dealing with a large number of things in advance so that he could arrive at Shrek Academy as scheduled, which gave him a few days of free time.

The student on duty looked directly at the two people, scrutinizing them carefully from all angles.

"Are you Dai Mubai?"

"Are you Zhu Zhuqing?"