Chapter 13: Killing the Heart (please read)

Su Cheng held out his sword, and the golden world in front of him suddenly became a little blurry.

The excess matter and color were erased, and in his field of vision, only thick or light dots of golden light remained.

It is like an originally colorful canvas that has been washed repeatedly and turned into a rough ink with only light and dark spots remaining.

The long sword in his hand continued to thrust forward, and the paths he took were all in the dark places on the canvas.

In the eyes of others, it looks like a clumsy swordsman unable to steady the blade in his hand, and the traces drawn by the sword tip are rugged and weird.

But in this trend of sword marks, a gap was slowly opened in the angel realm that was originally integrated.

At both ends of this narrow passage were Su Cheng holding a long sword and Qian Renxue spreading her wings.

At this time, Qian Renxue had a solemn expression on her face, and beads of sweat appeared on her white forehead, trying her best to fill the vacancies in the field with her remaining soul power.

But with her actions, the areas where there weren't many flaws at first became more and more uncoordinated.

In Su Cheng's field of vision, the originally faint golden light was made up, but more and darker locations were frequently revealed.

He moved forward faster, and in just a few breaths, he broke through to Qian Renxue——

"you lose."

At this moment, Su Cheng's face was pale and his soul power was gone, but his hand holding the sword was as steady as a rock.

Looking at the broken long sword full of cracks on her neck, Qian Renxue's face was full of disbelief.

Looking at Su Cheng in front of him again, he saw that his eyes were dull at this time, and there was no joy or excitement. It seemed that this was an ordinary victory.

Qian Renxue lowered her head in despair and left the Angel Realm.

Her ambition is extraordinary and she is not a character who cannot afford to lose. At the same time, she also understood that the reason why Su Cheng was exhausted to this extent was not because he had tried his best to win this victory.

In fact, with Su Cheng's method just now, there was no need to rush to this position.

She only needs to constantly find the weak points in the field to attack, and use violent means to completely break through her field, but the price is that she will be severely injured when she releases the field.

In the enshrinement hall, the golden light in Qian Daoliu's eyes dimmed, and he said calmly: "This boy is indeed qualified to be Xiaoxue's teacher, and he is even more qualified to teach her than me."

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded, his tone still a little confused, "This boy's sword skills are quite good, and he actually suppressed Xiaoxue in the whole process."

"His three sword techniques are not simple defensive and offensive moves. They are closely integrated with each other." While Qian Daoliu was explaining, he was also secretly reviewing the previous competition.

Although he has extremely high vision and strong strength, he had never imagined the use of this kind of soul skill before seeing it.

"The first sword defused Xiaoxue's frontal offensive and weakened her momentum. Her indomitable soul skills are the most taboo to be interrupted. If the two sides are in a head-to-head confrontation, and then they are evenly matched, then it's okay to say that the child's killing style The method of resistance can be called a natural weapon. Moreover, while this sword is preventing Qian Renxue's attack, it is also building up its own sword power and leveraging its strength.

"The slash of the second sword is another key point. If he can't break through Xiaoxue's defensive soul skill with this sword, he will fall into the same embarrassing situation as Xiaoxue before.

"As for the direct thrust of the third sword, it should be the final killing move. It seems to have some ability to see through the enemy's flaws.

"However, Xiaoxue's angel domain is still in its primary state. It is not perfect, and the bonuses are not much. When the martial spirit true form is achieved in the future, these flaws will naturally disappear. If you want to break through it, you can only use domain against domain. "

After hearing this analysis, Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help but ask: "Then why didn't he accumulate more strength at the beginning, so that he could win this battle without the third sword?"

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Qian Daoliu glanced at his second brother and said helplessly: "Don't forget his martial spirit and level. Regardless of the strength of his martial spirit, his basic foundation or the amount of his soul power, this child is at an absolute disadvantage. The level just now was already the limit, and if he blocks it for a moment longer, he himself may not be able to hold it anymore."

Hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I almost forgot, that guy is only a second-level soul master. I really don't know how he got such a brain."

On the martial arts field, Su Cheng and Qian Renxue stood opposite each other, silently adjusting their breath to make up for the previous consumption.

Qian Renxue was at a higher level and had a good spirit, so she recovered to a certain level first.

Looking across from Su Cheng, who looked calm, his expression was very complicated.

After he also opened his eyes, Qian Renxue forced a smile and said: "Mr. Su's strength is really beyond my imagination. The Seven Killing Sword is worthy of being called the number one attacking weapon in the mainland. The martial spirit created with this His Seven Kills sword technique is truly extraordinary."

"Huh?" Su Cheng couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "I have never learned the Seven Kills Sword Technique."

"What?!" Qian Renxue's whole body was shaken, and the smile froze on her face.

"Can't you see it? I only used three basic sword skills." Su Cheng sneered, "I'm afraid it's not that I didn't see it, but that I didn't want to admit it, right? A majestic super martial spirit, inherited by thousands of families in the martial spirit palace. Do you feel embarrassed that your seraph lost to the ordinary sword skills of a low-level martial soul like me?"

Qian Renxue opened her eyes slightly, but she didn't know how to refute.

"You guys are really interesting. You have been practicing the few soul skills you got from the martial arts all your life. If you practice again and again, it will still be those tricks. You will always rely on your talent to make a living. Speaking of which, shouldn't you? Could he be the guy the Pope said could be my disciple?" Su Cheng looked her up and down and curled his lips slightly, "He is less than ten years old and has good qualifications. Unfortunately, his understanding is not very good and his intelligence is average."

These words seemed to have a slightly greater lethality, at least for Qian Renxue, who was still young now.

Her pursed lips trembled slightly, and she could only look directly at Su Cheng stubbornly with her eyes.

Growing up, when had she ever received such contempt?

The unparalleled talent of level 20 innate soul power is unprecedented for a soul master under ten years old.

The top powerhouses in the Consecration Hall all loved her very much. Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji regarded her as the future angel god, and the words they heard in their ears were always flattering.

Even though Bibi Dong always hated her, he never denied her talent.

"I……"

Qian Renxue opened her mouth, wanting to say something to defend herself, but she felt a little discouraged.

What can I say?

Super Martial Soul Seraphim, a level 32 soul master, even though he used his talents, he still couldn't win. In the end, he wasn't injured even though he had to thank others for their mercy.

"Waste of talent, waste of time. Strong on the surface, but fragile in reality. If the innate capital is stripped away, haha..."

Su Cheng made his final comments unceremoniously.

"Nothing."

Dear readers, don’t read the new book issue, don’t worry, it won’t be filled with water, and the plot will advance very quickly.