Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo.

The overwhelming sense of danger made his hair stand on end. Without thinking, Lu Mingfei turned and retreated, forcefully pushing off with his heels and rolling to the side to dodge the attack. He then retreated several steps before finally regaining his footing.

The illusory figure solidified at this moment, revealing Qian Renxue's arrogant smile.

The angel descends, able to become ethereal within the angel's domain, and with the sacred sword condensed from the angel's holy flames in his hand, this is the true power of the angelic martial soul.

"There's also a holographic effect?" Lu Mingfei was speechless at this skill set that was so ridiculously overpowered. But then he thought, even Xiao Wu's rabbit spirit has an invincible golden body, so how could the dignified angel spirit not have any bug-like skills?

Qian Renxue held the sacred sword, its tip pointing directly at Lu Mingfei, her posture elegant, a confident and composed smile on her face.

Although her sneak attack failed, the situation was such that almost the entire Heaven Dou Royal Academy team was involved, while their side was virtually unharmed.

The outcome of this battle is clearly no longer in doubt.

Chapter 187 Clearing the Field with Map-Based Attacks

"Ok."

Lu Mingfei sighed deeply; the worst-case scenario he had anticipated had finally arrived.

He had to face a Soul Emperor-level Martial Soul Fusion Skill all by himself, a Soul Emperor with the ability to fly, burrow, and become invincible in the void, plus four elite monsters of varying sizes beside him.

Even a defensive Soul Saint standing here would have to consider how many blows he could withstand.

However, he couldn't say anything to complain, since his teammates hadn't slacked off and had given their all.

So, is it his turn to rush in, shouting about friendship and bonds now?

"Attack with all your might."

Qian Renxue noticed that there was no trace of emotion or disappointment in Lu Mingfei's eyes, and her heart suddenly tightened. She immediately ordered the entire team to attack.

However, it was too late.

Yao Mei immediately unleashed her strongest self-created skill, "Full Moon," and the others also released their strongest ranged attack skills. Even Qian Renxue once again used her Light Feather Blade.

Lu Mingfei didn't dodge; he simply stood still, and then everyone heard that deep, terrifying growl.

Silence. It was as if something was being born at that moment, or perhaps he had simply opened his eyes.

The enormous domain expanded instantly, and Lu Mingfei's golden eyes, like lava, burst into flames as dragon runes, compressed to their limit, erupted from his breath.

With the activation of the Eye of the Wind King, Lu Mingfei's figure instantly disappeared into the rapidly spinning black whirlwind.

Whether it was the full moon or other soul skills, they all deviated from their attack trajectory amidst the sudden hurricane.

With the help of the hurricane, Lu Mingfei leaped high into the sky, the gale carrying his majesty as he surveyed the entire battlefield.

It was as if he was born to stand high above all living beings, and that storms and life and death should be under his control.

Taking advantage of the brief moment of ascent, Lu Mingfei continuously chanted incantations, and the hurricane emitted a piercing shriek. The next moment, it collapsed into the eye of the storm, like a pitch-black disc supporting Lu Mingfei as he stood in the sky.

Lu Mingfei stomped his foot on the ground, and a huge gale erupted from the dark eye of the storm, sweeping in all directions.

Qian Renxue immediately ascended into the sky to confront Lu Mingfei.

Meanwhile, the members of the Spirit Hall Academy team underground squinted, their arms crossed as they resisted the oncoming storm.

The wind howled past, but the people of the Spirit Hall were only surprised. Although the wind was strong, it was actually powerless.

However, they soon noticed that the six figures from the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy who had fallen had been blown off the field by the strong wind.

Dugu Bo moved swiftly and immediately brought the six people off the field.

Qian Renxue's pupils contracted as a bad premonition arose. Lu Mingfei's clearing of the area was clearly a prelude to a terrifying attack.

Xie Yue and the others had obviously thought of something as well, and launched another all-out attack on Lu Mingfei in the sky.

Qian Renxue also leaned forward, her Angelic Holy Sword spewing out a huge and scorching holy flame.

Lu Mingfei conjured the holy sword Excalibur in his backhand, using its thick spine as a shield, and swept it horizontally, sending Qian Renxue flying.

At the same time, the domain of the Word Spirit Lord Flame had already been deployed. The sacred flames dissipated into pure fire elements the moment they touched the domain, and were devoured by the domain.

The immense fire element caused Junyan's domain to expand further, and a ring of flames instantly solidified around the perimeter of Junyan's domain.

"Not good!" Qian Renxue immediately thought of the explosive soul skill that Lu Mingfei had used that morning, and released the Light Feather Blade again in an attempt to interrupt his skill.

But it was clearly too late.

Lu Mingfei gripped the sword with both hands, supporting it in front of him, just as the tip of the sword touched the eye of the storm.

The Eye of the Wind King erupts! The Sovereign Flame erupts!

He didn't need carefully prepared oxygen or pure, extreme fire elements; all he needed was a grand fireworks display capable of wiping out ants.

The ring of fire shattered, and the eye of the storm spewed forth.

The fiery tornado formed a pillar of fire that stretched from the sky to the earth, and the enormous explosion seemed to pierce through the barrier between heaven and earth.

Lu Mingfei stood amidst the flames and the void, sword in hand, his golden pupils flashing with a godlike coldness.

In heaven and on earth, I am the only one who reigns supreme.

The demons, Yan, and others on the field were tumbled and sent flying amidst the sound of exploding flames, spitting out blood. Few of the nearby temple knights were able to stand firm and were all thrown to the ground.

Bibi Dong slammed her scepter down, and her immense soul power instantly suppressed the shockwave. Her gaze turned solemnly to Lu Mingfei in the sky. This attack had even touched the threshold of Soul Douluo.

Meanwhile, the Soul Masters watching the battle from below Pope Mountain were in an uproar, exclaiming in surprise. Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, in particular, blushed and clenched their fists.

As the towering pillar of fire dissipated, Lu Mingfei, sword in hand, stared at Qian Renxue across the distance.

That move was merely powerful in appearance, enough for a Soul Saint level expert to withstand. Moreover, Qian Renxue already had extremely high resistance to flames, so it was nothing more than a gust of wind to her.

However, this gust of wind took away all her teammates, and now the two of them are finally all alone.

"I really underestimated you." Qian Renxue gritted her teeth. She had been in the Heaven Dou Empire for so many years, how could Lu Mingfei still have so many secrets she didn't know?

"Likewise," Lu Mingfei replied casually, though he had almost been tricked just now.

"Hmph, then bring it on!"

Qian Renxue snorted coldly, and the flames on the Holy Sword suddenly died down. She prepared to launch another attack using her agile movement.

Suspended in mid-air is not the same as flying. Lu Mingfei is practically offering himself up as a sitting duck. She needs to seize this opportunity to defeat her opponent in one fell swoop.

However, as she swooped forward again, bursts of fire erupted beneath Lu Mingfei's feet once more.

Qian Renxue instinctively stopped, but instead of a deafening explosion, she was met with a tremendous force that sent her flying backward.

Flames erupted beneath Lu Mingfei's feet, and the explosive sonic boom generated by the flame pressure accelerated, making it seem like a cannonball hurtling straight toward Qian Renxue.

The Eye of the Wind King is equivalent to being suspended in mid-air, so wouldn't adding an explosive impact make it a missile? Lu Mingfei had this idea out of boredom when he was training his Word of Power. This useless skill was originally a means for him to practice the precision of Word of Power, but it came in handy now.

Qian Renxue was already somewhat numb. How could this guy always have so many whimsical ideas?

But in any case, today's victory still belongs to her.

Two figures intertwined, hovered, and snaked upwards above the Papal Palace, leaving dazzling trails in the sky as flames exploded, holy light shone, and the aftershocks of frost blasted.

As the two continued to ascend, even the four titled Douluo could no longer clearly see the two figures gliding, colliding, and intertwining on the battlefield.

They all chose to leave their seats and go to the battlefield.

Everyone clearly realized that this was destined to be a battle that would go down in history.

Chapter 188 Swords and Swords

Amidst the eruption of flames, Qian Renxue was once again sent flying by the immense force.

Originally, Lu Ming's abnormal strength should have been similar to Qian Renxue's, but he directly gained the kinetic energy to crush Qian Renxue by using the acceleration generated by the explosion. Each strike was enough to make Qian Renxue's blood surge.

However, Qian Renxue was not discouraged. Instead, she dodged and adjusted her body, charging towards Lu Mingfei again in an upward-sloping attack stance.

The two of them seemed to be climbing a long ladder to godhood, winding upwards as if they wanted to rush together to the end of the sky.

Her power was suppressed, her speed was matched, and even the most powerful flame of the Angelic Holy Sword could be taken away by her opponent. All her own attacks were of little effect on Lu Mingfei. Undoubtedly, this was a complete suppression, but Qian Renxue knew that the final victory would belong to her.

Because this is Wuhun City, the home ground of the Angelic Martial Souls, the radiance of their ancestors protects the bloodline of every Angelic Martial Soul. On this land, her soul power recovery speed is comparable to that of a Title Douluo.

Moreover, she is a Soul Emperor, while Lu Mingfei is only a Soul King. She used two powerful Soul Skills to achieve flight, so her Soul Power consumption must have been astonishing.

Therefore, she kept shifting the battlefield to higher altitudes, and when Lu Mingfei tried to escape to the ground, that was the moment the battle would end.

The four Title Douluos who ascended into the sky with the two had clearly foreseen the final outcome. Lu Mingfei was indeed incredibly powerful, but when he chose the sky as his battlefield, he was destined to lose.

"The younger generation is truly formidable," Bone Douluo sighed.

He felt that Lu Mingfei was ultimately too young and impetuous. On the ground, he might have a chance to win, but in the sky, there was absolutely no possibility of defeating the Angel's Successor.

Pope Bibidon remained silent, her beautiful eyes slightly furrowed.

This isn't just "the younger generation is to be feared"; it's downright terrifying!

Even if Qian Renxue wins today, there's nothing to be happy about.

It's astonishing that a Soul King possesses such strength, especially considering his young age. As for the disadvantage of flight, it will naturally disappear once he breaks through to the Title Douluo level in the future.

She now only hopes that Qian Renxue's words about being able to subdue the other party are true, otherwise she can't even imagine what the future will hold.

While the group was chatting, the battlefield changed once again.

Lu Mingfei was well aware that Qian Renxue's tactic was to deplete his mana, but he had already turned meditation into a passive skill, so recovery speed was not an issue at all.

After assessing his current level of exertion, he could easily say: "I can play with you for another whole day!"

Moreover, the cessation of the battle a day later was not because his soul power was exhausted, but because he would get hungry.

However, he had no intention of engaging in a protracted battle. He had only been getting used to the rhythm of the fight, and now that he was familiar with it, it was time to end it.

In the sky, another flash of fire appeared, but this time it wasn't just an exploding fireball; it was accompanied by a piercing line of fire.

The Angelic Martial Soul possesses at least two attributes: Holy and Fire. It has excellent resistance to Fire and Ice, making it difficult for it to inflict damage on its opponent unless it uses a deadly move like Static Heating.

But what truly determines a battle is not only the power of the two sides' skills, but also strength and technique.

Orange-red flames clung to the sword's blade; with a single swing, it resembled a fire dragon soaring across the sky.

Qian Renxue was forced back by the sudden change in the flame attack, but her martial spirit and holy sword were not afraid of such flames and immediately launched a counterattack.

Lu Mingfei's sudden change of tactics was actually a good thing for her, meaning that the other party had begun to be eager to change.

But she soon realized she had been too optimistic.

In the tenth round, another fiery slash came. Qian Renxue once again relied on her experience to swing her sword to block it. However, this time she did not receive the expected powerful backlash, but only the astonishment of missing her target.

Habits are a terrible thing.

The flames were merely a cover to distract Qian Renxue's vision; the line of fire was just a feint that Lu Mingfei had created beforehand with his left hand.

After the firelight, Qian Renxue saw Lu Mingfei's molten red golden eyes, and other heavy swords raised high with both hands.

The golden holy sword, covered in soul power, seemed to merge with the sun behind him, like a war god wielding the sun wheel descending to deliver the final judgment.

Qian Renxue's pupils shrank sharply because Lu Mingfei's soul skill was so powerful that she almost forgot that even with eight spider spears on his back, Tang San couldn't gain an advantage against Lu Mingfei's swordsmanship in the morning's battle.

Although she has studied swordsmanship over the years, her combat experience is vastly different.

Lu Mingfei slashed down with his sword, carrying the majesty and thunderous roar of a sword that could shatter mountains and rivers.

Although the sword was not sharpened, with his current strength, breaking bones and tendons would be a piece of cake.

However, this decisive sword strike missed its mark. In the nick of time, Qian Renxue once again used the ethereal form of Angel's Descent.

The angelic sword withdrew its power and turned back, preparing to seize the opportunity to kill Lu Mingfei.

But she had already exposed this bugged soul skill before, so how could Lu Mingfei not have prepared for it?

Using the momentum generated by his missed strike, he accelerated as he plummeted into the sky, creating distance between himself and the enemy.

Qian Renxue was unwilling to miss this opportunity, so she immediately burst into high speed and swooped down to attack Lu Mingfei, who was still falling and had not yet regained his footing.

This is her last chance. The number of times she can use Angel's Descent is limited. If she misses this opportunity, she will inevitably be defeated in the next two battles.

in time!

Qian Renxue streaked across the sky like a golden meteor, and as she looked at Lu Mingfei, who was already close at hand, she thrust her sword towards his calf.

Not fatal, but enough to decide the outcome.

However, just as the sacred sword was about to pierce Lu Mingfei's body through his team uniform, the tip of the sword emitted a metallic echo.

When Lu Mingfei turned around in mid-air, Qian Renxue saw that his once sharp, youthful face now wore a sinister, bronze-colored smile, like a demon from hell.

Word of Power: Bronze Throne.