Douluo: Qianxunji's Happy Life

Ye Lingling wanted to kneel down, but seeing that her teammates did not move, she did not move either.

Oscar never took the Spirit Hall seriously. He only thought it was good when he received the gold soul coins issued by the Spirit Hall. Moreover, in his new life, his mentality was the same as Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu. How could he kneel down to the Spirit Hall? He had never kneeled down in his previous life.

For a moment, all the members of the Spirit Hall glared at Tiandou Team 2.

Qian Renchuan glanced at the seven members of Tiandou Team 2, as well as Flanders and Yu Xiaogang in the rest area. Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ma Hongjun all had faces as cold as ice, and besides anger, there was also a gleam of murderous intent in their eyes.

The Upper Three Sects, these guys, didn't even kneel down when they saw their father. Sure enough, these guys from the Upper Three Sects have always wanted to overthrow the Spirit Hall. A group of evil guys, they really want to die!

Qianxunji's expression was very calm, and he was not angry at all. A faint smile appeared on his face. He raised the scepter in his hand and said, "Stand up."

All those who were kneeling on the ground stood up. Except for Qian Renchuan, the anger in the eyes of the soul masters present had gradually faded away over time.

His parents were broad-minded and didn't care, but that didn't mean he didn't care. Qian Renchuan had already decided that he would be the first to play in the next individual competition and would force the Tiandou Royal Academy Team 2, who were seeking death and dared to be disrespectful to his father, to kowtow and apologize.

Qian Xunji's smile did not fade. He looked from left to right, scanning all the twenty-one young spirit masters who participated in the top three finals. He paused for a moment on Qian Renchuan and said, "I see hope in you. In front of the Pope's Palace, I hope to see all of your talents and strengths. The final winner will receive the greatest reward from the Spirit Hall."

Qianxunji gently waved the angel's staff. No one could see what he was doing, and two spots of light suddenly enlarged in front of him.

As soon as the two spots of light appeared, everyone except Xiao Wu and Ah Yin began to reveal passionate and greedy expressions, including Tang Xiao, Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo, and Jue Ghost Douluo.

Two soul bones, two hundred thousand year soul bones.

A 100,000-year-old head soul bone emitting pink light, and a 100,000-year-old right arm bone emitting a purple-black aura. A 100,000-year-old soft bone rabbit head soul bone, and a 100,000-year-old Death Spider King right arm bone!

Chapter 226: Tang San's Rise

226.

Even at the foot of the Pope Mountain, the light of the two soul bones could be clearly seen. For a moment, the entire Wuhun City was completely boiling.

If this wasn't the Pope's Palace, if it weren't for the intimidation of several titled Douluo here, I'm afraid someone who couldn't restrain their greed would have rushed to snatch it away.

"That's my mother's soul bone."

Xiao Wu looked at the head soul bone emitting pink light in mid-air, and felt the familiar aura emanating from it. She almost shed tears, and her eyes burst into a strong hatred. Evil Spirit Hall!

Ghost Douluo Ghost, who was standing behind the Pope, said in a deep voice: "These two soul bones are the soft bone rabbit skull of spiritual concentration and the right arm of the death spider king of sharp attack. Both of these soul bones come from a hundred thousand year soul beast, and are the absolute treasures of the soul bones.

Qian Xunji raised his lips slightly and said, "These two soul bones were given to me by two of my best friends who are devoted to me. I will give them to the most outstanding team of geniuses in the soul master world today."

"There will only be one winner, and the same goes for the champion. The most outstanding and talented team, which means that these two soul bones will belong to the final champion team. I hope that the three colleges that have entered the top three can go all out and win this honor."

In response to Qianxunji's words, a strong fighting spirit almost immediately surged out of the twenty-one participating soul masters. The geniuses in each team almost all rushed to the head soul bone. After all, the weight of the head soul bone among the six soul bones was far greater than the left arm bone.

Tang Xiao, Ning Fengzhi and some others twitched slightly. Everyone knew that Qianxunji's 100,000-year-old head soul bone was obtained from Tang Hao during the duel with Tang Hao. Later, he also cut off Tang Hao's arms and legs, took away the inherited soul bone of the Haotian Sect, and reduced the generation of Haotian Douluo to Tang Hao's soul saint. Even Haotian, the most glorious title of the Haotian Sect, was covered in dust.

A close friend with whom he is open-hearted, I guess Tang Hao couldn't help but be open-hearted to Qian Xunji.

But then again, of the two close friends mentioned by Qianxunji, who is the other one? Is there anyone else on the continent who can deal with a hundred thousand year soul beast?

I believe that the Spirit Hall will not hide the fact that it has dealt with the 100,000-year soul beast. This is a way to demonstrate the strength of the Spirit Hall.

Qianxunji continued, "This morning, your three teams will each send out seven players for the individual elimination round. The last remaining team will take the lead. You will directly enter the championship match tomorrow. The two losing teams will compete for another spot in the finals in the afternoon. Now, you can send out your first player to play."

It is the same individual knockout tournament as the promotion tournament, but three teams participate together. Although this is not the final battle for the championship, it is equally important.

Being able to win not only means entering the top two, but also means being able to wait for work and participate in tomorrow's decisive battle.

A row of gilded chairs were placed in front of the Pope's Palace. At Qianxunji's signal, he sat down in the middle. On his left sat Tang Xiao, Ning Fengzhi, and Bone Douluo, and on his right sat A Yin, Ju Douluo, and Ghost Douluo.

The Spirit Hall team sent Xie Yue, the Tianshui team sent Qian Renchuan, and the Tiandou Royal Academy Team Two sent Tang San.

With the experience of Jingling drawing lots in his previous life, Tang San got a bye after drawing lots. The first round was between Xie Yue of the Spirit Hall team and Qian Renchuan of the Tianshui team. Neither side had any intention of targeting the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy.

This kind of singles match is similar to the promotion match. The referee lets both sides show their martial spirits first.

Xie Yue held a moon blade in his hand, and five soul rings, two yellow, two purple and one black, appeared under his feet. Five soul rings, three purple, two black, appeared under Qian Renchuan's feet. The Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit appeared in his hand. In addition, he had an external soul bone, the Eight Spider Lance, and eight clear blue long legs protruded from his back, reaching a length of four meters.

Qian Renchuan's external soul bone and blue silver domain were all deployed. He no longer planned to hide his strength because the Spirit Hall team was too strong and none of his teammates except Shui Bing'er could fight. He had to save as much soul power as possible.

"The first soul skill is cutting."

"Second soul skill, control." "Third soul skill, break."

"The fourth soul skill is strong."

"Fifth soul skill, kill."

Xie Yue chopped off all the blue silver grass vines that were surging in front of him, and released his five major soul skills one after another. The moon blade in his hand was enlarged twice, and a layer of blood-red soul power was wrapped around the moon blade. It attacked at an extremely fast speed, leaving a series of blood-red flames wherever it passed.

"what!!"

Xie Yue rushed to Qian Renchuan, jumped up, raised the moon blade in his hand high, and chopped it down heavily.

"Boom!"

The two Eight Spider Lances collided with the Moon Blade, producing blood-red sparks, and Xie Yue had lost the ability to attack again. As he chopped down towards Qian Renchuan with a heavy blow, several blue silver grass vines swarmed out and entangled his legs, body, and arms. The remaining six four-long spider legs were aimed at his body.

Xie Yue could only admit defeat and return to the lounge with a bitter look on his face. As a proud child of the Spirit Hall Academy and one of the golden generation, he fought with all his strength but only lasted one round.

Qian Renchuan looked at the place where his external soul bone was cut by the moon blade, and had to admit that the moon blade was sharp. If he had not used the blue silver grass vines to tie up Xie Yue's arm and remove some of the force, his Eight Spider Lance would probably have been cracked.

The next to appear is Tang San from Tiandou Royal Academy's second team.

At the referee's signal, both sides summoned their martial spirits.

Tang San had waited for this moment for too long. It had been two months since he was beaten in the first round of the promotion match. After standing on the stage, he released his Clear Sky Hammer spirit without a spirit ring without hesitation. He would not make the same mistake again. He had always remembered the promotion match and the humiliation and harm that Qian Renchuan had inflicted on him and Xiao Wu.

Everyone present felt that this was a battle without suspense. Although the Clear Sky Hammer was the best weapon spirit in the world, it only weighed 500 kilograms without the spirit ring. Moreover, Tang San was a spirit master, so it was impossible for him to win.

With a few seconds left before the game started, Tang San suddenly stretched out a finger, "Qian Renchuan, one hammer, I only need one hammer to defeat you!"

Tang San turned his head and pointed at the huge angel statue above the Pope's Palace, saying: "Under this angel statue, I will let you know that angel spirits are nothing compared to the Clear Sky Hammer spirits!"

As soon as these words came out, soul power rioted, and the entire Spirit Hall was furious. Many people couldn't help but want to attack Tang San. These people didn't have the faith in angel gods, but they also knew that the angel spirit was the inherited spirit of the Spirit Hall. Insulting the angel spirit was like stepping on the face of the Spirit Hall.

Tang Xiao stood up hurriedly, bowed to Qian Xunji who was standing beside him, and said sincerely: "Your Holiness, Xiao San is young and hot-tempered, and he speaks without thinking. Please don't take it personally."

Tang Xiao was already sweating coldly on his back, he knew clearly that Tang San was reborn, Tang Hao had beaten Qian Xunji with a hammer, Tang San had beaten Qian Renxue with a hammer, the angel spirit was nothing in front of the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, he could just think about it in his mind, but even he didn't have the courage to say it in front of the Spirit Hall.

Qianxunji raised his hand and chuckled, "Young man, at this age, it is the time to be outstanding. It is understandable that you can go through some things and smooth it out."

Chapter 227: Give Tang San San a Hit

227.

Qian Renchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and laughed in anger, "You are very brave."

"Whether I am brave or not is up to you to decide."

The game just started. Tang San held the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, exerted force from his calves, and spun at high speed with his waist as the axis, like a spinning top, gathering energy to perform the Chaotic Cloak Dance.

Without Xiao Wu's Soft Bone Rabbit's left arm bone's teleportation and Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone's flight, the two hundred thousand year soul bone skills, Tang San could not move freely and could only stand still like a spinning top. However, it was still much stronger than an ordinary disciple performing the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique.

"Crack crack!"

The fragments of the blue silver grass vines flew everywhere. Qian Renchuan activated the blue silver grass vines, which were smashed to pieces by his rotating Clear Sky Hammer. While smashing the blue silver grass vines, his Clear Sky Hammer rotated one more circle. The black light wrapped around the Clear Sky Hammer became thicker, almost completely covering his body.

Tang San failed to launch the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique last time because he was facing the world's number one defensive spirit, the Bone Dragon, and the Bone Prison just restrained him. The bones that grew from the ground under the control of the mind were extremely hard. Several bones blocked the orbit of the Clear Sky Hammer's rotation. Every time a bone was smashed, a lot of power would be lost. But the Blue Silver Grass vines are not as hard as bones. This time he can say that he has a sure win! Even if Qian Renchuan launched the Blue Silver Overlord Spear after charging, his current level of charging can also bounce the Blue Silver Overlord Spear away!

When the time comes, one hammer will smash Qian Renchuan away, and it will be the time to declare that the world's number one martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, will return to the altar and become an undefeated legend!

Tang Xiao's heart was surging, and he subconsciously clenched his fists. He even forgot to breathe. Looking at Tang San who had been submerged in the black light, he secretly cheered for Tang San!

This hammer was to wash away the shame that the Haotian Sect and the Haotian Hammer had suffered over the years, launch a counterattack against the Spirit Hall, and announce the countdown to the Spirit Hall's demise!

Strong winds continued to blow in the competition field, hitting the competition field like a blade, and Tang San, who was submerged in the black light, had turned into a small black tornado. The Clear Sky Hammer without a spirit ring, the accumulated power, and the domineering aura it exuded made the faces of the cardinals present serious, and they were somewhat worried that Qian Renchuan would be defeated.

What on earth was His Royal Highness the Saint Son doing? Why was he just watching Tang San gathering his strength without interrupting him?

This was the inner thought of all the Spirit Hall soul masters above the ninth level present, because after launching a wave of blue silver grass vines, Qian Renchuan quietly watched Tang San's chaotic cloak dance gathering power, with his power growing stronger and stronger, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him, and was not his competition.

Suddenly, the three purple and two black spirit rings under Qian Renchuan's feet were retracted, and the Eight Spider Lance, the external spirit bone, was also retracted. Only the Blue Silver Domain was still in an expanded state. His eyes shone with golden light, and the hair on his back lit up one by one. Pure and sacred golden light emerged from his body, and a pair of snow-white wings spread out behind him. He used the two-winged angel martial spirit.

Tang Xiao was even more excited when he saw Qian Renchuan put away the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit and used the Two-Winged Angel. He was sure to win, absolutely sure to win.

Wait a moment.

Tang Xiao saw the smile on Qian Xunji's lips out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Why was Qian Xunji still smiling? Did he really think that the six-winged angel spirit was invincible? This was just a two-winged angel, without any talent domain or spirit ring attached. It was impossible for it to be as powerful as the Blue Silver Emperor spirit.

Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, seventy-seven forty-nine hammers!

Tang San finally moved. The special material ring under his feet cracked under his trampling. His trouser legs also burst open, revealing his well-trained and extremely tense muscles. It was enough to see how terrible the power of this hammer was. He jumped up, roared, and smashed towards Qian Renchuan.

The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, with its gathered black aura, seemed to form a dragon head, looking overbearing and ferocious.

Tang San charged up 7749 hammers with the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique. It was not because he was worried about hammering Qian Renchuan to death. There were so many Spirit Hall masters here, and they would come to rescue Qian Renchuan if he was in danger. He charged up 7749 hammers, but his current physical condition could only charge so much. If he charged up more, it would backfire on his body. If he hadn't taken the crystal blood dragon ginseng, which made his body extremely full of blood and strengthened his body, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to perform 7749 hammers. When Tang San jumped up, Qian Renchuan also jumped up, and the wings behind him moved and flew up. His eyes turned purple and gold, which were the purple magic pupils of the mustard seed realm. However, he didn't go to meet Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer, but rushed into the air dozens of meters high.

Tang San's expression suddenly froze, looking at Qian Renchuan who was flying above his head and looking down at him, also using the Purple Demon Pupil, a look of confusion appeared in his big purple eyes.

This is not right. Qian Renchuan should not stay where he is, waiting for his Clear Sky Hammer to hit him and then he would knock Qian Renchuan out with one blow, shocking the entire Spirit Hall and severely slapping the Spirit Hall in the face. Clear Sky Hammer would be re-ascended to the altar and become the best in the world. How could it fly so high in the air? How could he hit it like this?

Don't ask why, because during the Tiandou Palace incident, he used the Chaos Cloak Dance and the Ninety-Nine Eighty-One Hammers in this way, severely injured Qian Renxue with one hammer, shattered the angel domain, shocked Snake Spear Douluo and Thorny Porpoise Douluo, and turned defeat into victory.

When Tang San jumped to the highest point, Qian Renchuan moved. He swooped down, went around to avoid the trajectory of the Clear Sky Hammer, raised his arms, bent them inwards, and smashed his elbow hard at Tang San's head.

"Boom!"

"what!!"

Tang San screamed in pain, his crown was sunken, his eyes almost popped out, blood spurted out of his mouth and nose. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand loosened due to the severe pain in his brain, and fell down with the force of a meteor chasing the moon.

Ghost Douluo immediately disappeared from his seat, came to the mid-air and knocked the Clear Sky Hammer away with a hammer. Otherwise, when the Clear Sky Hammer with a power of 49 blows was dropped, a big hole would surely be smashed into the Pope's Palace Square.

"Little San!"

Tang Xiao couldn't hold back his emotions and stood up and yelled.

Qianxunji smiled faintly and said, "Master Tang Xiao, please be patient. This little guy is too young and full of energy. He is too arrogant. He can be smoothed out. This attack should be a very good lesson for this little guy."

In mid-air, Qian Renchuan elbowed Tang San's forehead, causing it to dent. Without stopping, he spread out his five fingers and slapped Tang San on the face with one palm after another. The crisp sound of slaps echoed throughout the entire Pope's Palace Square.

Tang San was almost bruised and swollen, his teeth were flying out, and blood was constantly flowing from his mouth and nose.

Tang San screamed in his heart, this can't be like this! This shouldn't be like this! Shouldn't the development of things be like this? He killed Qian Renchuan with one hammer, shocking the Spirit Hall. Shocking the whole continent. The Clear Sky Sect, the Clear Sky Hammer returned to the peak, and he performed the Chaos Cloak Dance, competing for the first genius of the continent!

Chapter 228: Yin Wants to Kill Xiao Wu

228.

"Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap!"