Chapter 46 The Power of the Holy Angel, the Twelve-year-old Four-ring Soul Sect!

Su Chen naturally didn't know that he accidentally poked Yue Guan's fragile heart.

He was immersed in that familiar yet unfamiliar feeling at the moment.

"Feel the spatial nodes and plant anchors"

The young man closed his eyes, holding a kunai, with a faint smile on his lips, "What a long lesson."

Buzz—!

Invisible fluctuations flickered, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Immediately, there was a crackling sound in this underground base.

The first training ground.

This is one of the many training grounds in Wuhun Palace. It was the first training ground to be opened, but it was eliminated for various reasons and is now abandoned.

But today, this dusty training ground welcomed several people who would never have come.

"Isn't that boy here yet?"

Yue Guan folded his arms and stared at the door full of resentment, "The air here is so bad, my skin is going bad."

Ghost Douluo:

He wanted to persuade his brother to have some tricks. Didn't you see that His Majesty the Pope and that person didn't say anything?

and

Ghost Douluo glanced at the two beautiful figures, one large and one small, that seemed to be fished out of the ice cave, and couldn't help but shudder.

What a sin, Su Chen, why did you get into a fight with Qian Renxue?

"I said, I will suppress my strength to the soul master and compete with him for a while. There will be no danger."

Qian Renxue wore a white tight-fitting suit that perfectly outlined her slender figure. Her long blond hair was tied behind her head, making her look heroic, like a fledgling Valkyrie.

She stared into the cold and noble burgundy eyes in front of her and said without any emotion, "I'm not so mean as to attack a six-year-old child."

Opposite the girl, the white-gold papal robe is still under the pope's crown. His graceful figure, nobility and temptation coexist, are completely opposite to the girl's temperament, but they are inexplicably similar.

"I don't care what you want to do, but if the little guy is really hurt, believe me, you will regret it."

She glanced at the girl coldly, the disgust in her eyes barely concealed.

"Also, I remember what you threatened me about. You'd better pray that there will be no problems with your mission, otherwise."

The corner of Bibi Dong's lips raised a mocking arc, "I would be happy to send you directly back to the old man and see what he says."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue clenched her white fists. She took a deep breath, ignored the woman in front of her, and chose to walk to the middle of the training ground, sit down cross-legged, close her eyes and rest.

"snort."

The Pope snorted coldly, turned around and walked upwards.

But when he turned around, an imperceptible hint of exhaustion flashed through his beautiful wine-red eyes.

Peng!

The last humanoid target was shattered by the Water Release Ninjutsu. The silver-haired boy jumped down from the wall gently and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"It's almost time, right?"

He looked at the clock hanging on the wall, put the towel on the shelf, took off his training clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

After a while, the silver-haired boy wore a brand new training uniform, tidied himself up, and walked out of the underground base with a stack of notes.

The sun sets in the west and the breeze blows.

The boy sniffed the fresh air with enjoyment, and then looked at the map.

"The first training ground, this direction."

"Well hopefully it's better than I thought."

The training ground is relatively remote, but Su Chen's current speed is not comparable to before. The instantaneous technique was activated almost non-stop, and he arrived very quickly.

Looking at the training ground in front of him, which was almost embedded in the mountain and was two-thirds the size of a football field, the young man couldn't help but marvel.

Rich people would abandon such a large area at will, but people like him who need land have to think a lot.

Let's see if we can find an opportunity to get this venue over in the future. It's empty anyway, so why not do some research for him?

The young man thought so and pushed open the door.

Crunch——

The dust was flying, and Su Chen lightly used his soul power to shake it away, and felt four pairs of eyes paying attention at the same time.

But the meaning contained therein is quite different.

The blonde girl's eyes were full of high-spirited fighting spirit, and there was also a trace of indescribable emotion. Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo felt quite relieved. As for Bibi Dong, the boy saw worry and nervousness. Boredom, anxiety, and deep exhaustion.

It seems like Bibi Dong has been having a hard time lately.

Su Chen was silent. He remembered that this woman had indeed rarely seen him in the past two days.

Apart from being busy at work, this possibility is that you have encountered some resistance that you cannot let yourself know about.

Or, that resistance comes from himself.

Forget it, let’s finish it first.

The young man shook his head, took a deep look at the burgundy eyes, and focused on the blond girl in front of him who was slowly getting up.

"How do you want to compare?"

Su Chen asked.

After all, people have given benefits, which gives them a sense of participation.

"It doesn't matter, as long as one party begs for mercy or falls down."

Qian Renxue took a deep breath, and her golden eyes instantly became serious and serious.

"For the sake of fairness, I will suppress my strength around the peak of the soul master, and I will not use the second, third, or fourth soul skills, but don't underestimate me because of this. I am different from the soul sect you eliminated."

Golden water flows on the skin that is as white as snow, gradually forming a close-fitting golden skirt armor. Two light golden wings made of energy slowly open behind her, and bright golden light bursts out from her body. An invisible sacred breath quietly spreads, making people want to worship.

Shine!

The light feathers fall, the girl slowly floats up, and the soul ring gradually condenses.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple!

The four soul rings with the best ratio are arranged in sequence, and the shadow of the six-winged angel is looming behind her. Qian Renxue raises her hand, and her golden eyes look down at the boy.

"Qian Renxue, twelve years old, martial soul six-winged angel, four-ring fighting soul sect, please teach me."

So strong!

This is the first thought of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

Even though they know that Qian Renxue is a genius, when they really see the twelve-year-old soul sect, they still can't help but smack their lips.

The granddaughter of the great priest, this kind of talent is unprecedented in the Douluo Continent.

Especially this kind of martial soul that stands at the top of martial soul since birth!

This kid is going to fail.

This is the second thought of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

Although Su Chen has not been defeated so far, this time is different. He is also facing a monster, and it is a monster that has practiced for many years longer than him.

You have a trump card, but others may not have none.

The gap between soul sects is also very large!

"Damn angel!!!"

Seeing the girl's gorgeous goddess-like appearance, Bibi Dong almost bit her silver teeth.

The angel lineage, all deserve to die!

She has no hope for this battle. Although she hopes that the angels will die, Bibi Dong also knows what this kind of martial soul represents.

Invincible at the same level, challenging higher levels is the norm.

And Qian Renxue did not underestimate the enemy, and even directly turned on the possession state right away.

"Ah, there is no need to suppress soul power."

Su Chen shook his head and spread his palms.

Buzz——

Energy fluctuated, and the milky white energy spread out, which actually neutralized and calmed down the sacred power a lot.