Chapter 242: The Demonic Dragon

But no matter how fierce Qian Renxue's attack was, Yang Ping'an could easily deal with it after transforming into a dragon. Especially Yang Ping'an's attack ability after transforming into a dragon was a bit overwhelmed even for Qian Renxue. After all, there was a huge gap between the two sides in terms of combat experience and combat awareness, and even in physical fitness.

Over the years, Yang Ping'an has worked extremely hard to train his body, and his body has been honed many times. Whether it is speed, strength, or even defense, he has absolute confidence.

Seeing Qian Renxue attacking again, Yang Ping'an frowned, and infinite power seemed to be condensed in his claws. He grabbed forward with all his strength. All the grabbing force directly broke through the limitations of space and gathered together like sword energy to form a golden word "Kill". The word "Kill" was full of murderous aura, even filled with the breath of the god of killing.

Qian Renxue was suddenly shocked at this moment. She didn't expect that Yang Ping'an could use sword energy with his claws, and even use the Seven Killing Sword Technique. She made up her mind and chopped with her sword with all her strength.

Especially the huge six-winged angel behind Qian Renxue seemed to be using all his strength to attack, and slashed with a sword, as if it had condensed endless angelic power.

In this attack from both sides, Qian Renxue barely blocked Yang Ping'an's killing move, but Qian Renxue didn't seem to feel well either.

But at this moment Qian Renxue sneered: "Yang Ping'an, aren't you a little too arrogant? You actually want to use ordinary skills to deal with my six-winged angel field. It's simply wishful thinking."

"Do you feel like there's something wrong with your body? Your soul power seems to be depleting faster and faster?"

Yang Ping'an seemed to be stroking the soul power on his body, and couldn't help but smile: "Miss, you are mistaken. From the beginning to the end, your angel field is nothing in my eyes. Maybe it can purify some of my soul power, but my control over soul power has long exceeded your imagination. I'm afraid it can't consume much."

Indeed, under the angel realm, part of Yang Ping'an's soul power seemed to be purified, but what Qian Renxue didn't know was that at this moment, the golden soul core in Yang Ping'an's dantian was spinning rapidly, absorbing soul power from the air at a very fast speed, and the consumption was far less than Qian Renxue had imagined.

On the contrary, the three Titled Douluo at the side also became extremely serious at this moment. They were all real Titled Douluo, their mental strength and knowledge far exceeded Qian Renxue. They knew very well that Yang Ping'an was still calm and composed, and they were afraid that he had not used his full strength from beginning to end.

Ghost Leopard Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo had seen Yang Ping'an fight with all his strength, so they naturally knew Yang Ping'an's true strength. However, Thorny Porpoise Douluo on the side was a little shocked: "Chrysanthemum Guan, is there something wrong with your disciple? Why do I feel that his strength seems to be no weaker than mine?"

Before Ju Douluo could speak, Ghost Leopard Douluo beside him shook his head and said, "Prickly Porpoise, if you had seen this kid go crazy, you would know how terrifying he is."

Thorny Porpoise Douluo was a little puzzled: "He is just a Soul Sage, how strong can he really be?"

Ghost Leopard Douluo couldn't help but smile: "Can you easily kill Yu Luomian, and seriously injure Yu Yuanzhen? I'm afraid you may not be able to do it, but this kid can do it."

At this moment, Thorny Porpoise Douluo showed a burst of surprise: "If this boy is so powerful, then isn't it a bit too disadvantageous for Your Highness to choose him as an opponent?"

Ju Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo were silent for a while, obviously not wanting to pay attention to him anymore. Now they just hoped that their young lady would not be too shocked.

On the battlefield, Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and said, "Yang Ping'an, what do you mean? In terms of form, I am better than you. At least you can't escape from my angel domain. Sooner or later, your soul power will be exhausted."

Yang Pingan nodded and said, "It's almost time. Since the young lady wants to play, I should show my true strength."

Before Qian Renxue could speak, Yang Ping'an had already retracted the white light emanating from his body and stopped using the Killing God Domain. The soul power in his body was purified at a faster speed in a short period of time.

But at this moment, bursts of golden light flew out from Yang Ping'an's body, and the golden dragon let out a huge dragon roar, which was the domain of the dragon.

Compared to the Killing God Realm, the Demon Dragon Realm was obtained when he had the seventh soul ring one hundred thousand years ago. It has the attributes of ultimate gold, as well as the powerful attributes of the golden demon dragon clan.

As the golden light shone, Qian Renxue's angel domain seemed to be greatly restrained. The golden light seemed to be gradually melted and swallowed up. This is exactly the strongest point of the magic dragon domain - swallowing.

When Yang Ping'an uses the Demon Dragon Domain, he can not only greatly weaken his opponents and enhance the power of his own soul skills, but he can even devour the enemy's soul power. The most terrifying thing is that he can even devour the enemy's domain.

Qian Renxue seemed to feel something was very wrong at this moment. The domain of her six-winged angel martial spirit seemed to be a little out of control. You know, she had absolute confidence in her domain.

At this moment, Yang Pingan said calmly: "This competition is almost over."

Yang Ping'an looked at Qian Renxue flapping her wings in the sky and closed his eyes. All his soul power, mental power, and even his aura and domain were condensed together. The Golden Dragon seemed extremely excited at this moment, just like the purple gold mastiff leaving the body. The huge dragon shadow flew directly from Yang Ping'an, as if it had condensed all his strength. Even his soul core stopped rotating at this moment.

The Golden Demon Dragon seemed to be released, and let out a deafening dragon roar. Even the heaven and earth seemed to be moved. It pounced directly at Qian Renxue like a giant golden dragon, fearing that she would resist with all her strength. It seemed that it itself seemed extremely small in front of the huge dragon's might.

This is the third move that Yang Ping'an recently realized, called the Demonic Dragon World. It is a flash of enlightenment that he gained after his great revenge.

Whether it was Qian Renxue's domain, martial soul, or even her own soul power and the sacred sword in her hand, they were all suppressed like ants in front of the huge golden dragon. By the time she came to her senses, a pair of huge dragon claws were already against her throat.

Yang Ping'an took back his martial soul and spirit ring, and just shook his head: "Miss, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you lost this competition." After saying that, Yang Ping'an took back his martial soul, and his body that had been transformed into a dragon quickly returned to its original appearance. His face still looked calm, as if this battle was nothing.

Ju Douluo's people were also surprised. Originally, the battle between the two was quite intense, but in the blink of an eye, Yang Ping'an defeated Qian Renxue with just one move, and it was an absolute crushing victory. It seems that the gap in strength between the two sides is even greater than they imagined.

Thorny Porpoise Douluo was even more surprised at this moment: "Juhuaguan, is your disciple so powerful? Where did you find this disciple? Introduce one to me as well."

Ju Douluo looked very proud: "Old Pufferfish, this kind of disciple is hard to come by, and I can only find it if I'm lucky. With your luck, forget it and just be a bodyguard beside His Highness."

The Thorny Porpoise Douluo and the Ghost Leopard Douluo looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo's conceited look and wanted to beat him up together.

However, the two of them shook their heads when looking at Yang Ping'an. How could such a good disciple find an unreliable person like Ju Douluo as his teacher?
Qian Renxue at the scene was immediately furious: "Yang Ping'an, why are you so proud? Isn't it just one move that you defeated me? I will definitely be able to defeat you next time."

Yang Pingan couldn't help but sigh: "Miss, you are still so arrogant. Don't forget that you just lost to me. If I hadn't shown mercy, I could have taken your life at any time."

Qian Renxue gnashed her teeth and said, "How dare you hurt me? Aren't you afraid of my grandfather and those people in the Worship Hall?"

Yang Ping'an didn't indulge Qian Renxue, and patted her pretty face directly with his hand: "What else do you have to be proud of? Your life experience, what does it have to do with you? Your talent, or your martial spirit, are not worth mentioning in front of me. If I really kill you, the worst that can happen is that you will die, but everything you have will also vanish into thin air. You must know that when a person dies, everything is gone''.

Qian Renxue Su felt ashamed at this moment. She was a genius with an innate soul power of level 20, but she was defeated so miserably. Especially after Yang Pingan said this, it was simply the biggest shame of her life.

Yang Pingan shook his head: "Miss, I hope you won't recruit any more men casually in the future. You are just a defeated opponent of mine now. In my eyes, you are just a dead man. Before you defeat me, think about your failed life."

Qian Renxue's eyes showed a hint of ferocity: "Yang Ping'an, you actually dare to humiliate me like this, sooner or later I will make you endure a hundred times a thousand times the pain."

Yang Pingan waved his hand and made a casual gesture: "It's up to you. This is the right of the winner anyway. But before that, think about your failure. After all, the loser is speechless."

After finishing speaking, Yang Ping'an left without looking back. If it weren't for the fact that Qian Renxue might do too many stupid things in the future, he would not be interested in talking nonsense with such a stupid little princess.

Seeing that Yang Ping'an was about to leave, Ju Douluo and the other two quickly came to Qian Renxue, as if wanting to comfort her.

Qian Renxue stared at Yang Ping'an's leaving figure, gritting her teeth and saying, "You good bastard Yang Ping'an, just wait for me, I will make sure you die a miserable death."

Yang Ping'an simply ignored the nonsense and turned into a figure and disappeared quickly, leaving the four people at the scene looking at each other in bewilderment.

Qian Renxue's face was grim: "Three elders, is the gap between me and Yang Ping'an really that big? Why did I lose so thoroughly this time?"

Just as Qian Renxue said, Yang Ping'an had been using her self-created soul or soul bone skills from beginning to end, and she hadn't even used her martial soul's true body. Otherwise, with the power of her hundred thousand year level martial soul's true body, she would probably have been defeated even more miserably, not to mention that Yang Ping'an also had a hundred thousand year soul bone on him.

Ju Douluo and the other two looked at each other, and all of them were silent, not daring to speak.

Qian Renxue stared at Ju Douluo intently: "Elder Ju, you have accepted a good disciple, but I wonder how much strength your disciple has just demonstrated? And you also heard what he said, could it be that he despises our Spirit Hall?"

Ju Douluo seemed startled, and quickly explained: "Your Highness, Yang Ping'an definitely didn't mean that. It's probably because he lost to Your Highness that year, so he developed a demon in his heart. This time he was able to defeat Your Highness, and it can be considered revenge, so he said what he said just now."

Qian Renxue's face turned cold: "Really? But what I want to ask you is how much of his strength he has exerted, after all, he hasn't even used his seventh soul skill."

Ju Douluo was silent for a while before speaking: "Your Highness, I estimate that Yang Pingan must have used up all his strength just now, especially his last move just now. I am afraid that this is a new unique skill he created, and even I have never seen it. Although he concealed it very well, the last move is obviously not easy to perform. I am afraid it was specially prepared for Your Highness."

The chill on Qian Renxue's face was relieved a little: "His last move just now was really powerful. Even I was hit by it. Although his strength is not bad, I will definitely be able to defeat him next time."

After saying that, Qian Renxue turned around and prepared to leave. She was a little traumatized by this failed battlefield.

Ju Douluo finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat off his head.

Ghost Leopard Douluo and Thorny Porpoise Douluo standing by couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Chrysanthemum Douluo. It was clearly a crushing battle, but he could still talk like this. His eloquence and quick thinking are unparalleled. No wonder he is valued by His Holiness the Pope. (End of this chapter)