101 Tang San Lacks Fatherly Love"It's time to be sensitive after the imperial concubine."
Qian Renxue returned to the arena, her breathing was still orderly. The fourth of the five soul rings under her feet had already cooled down, while the second soul skill was still cooling down. After defeating two Soul Saints in a row, her soul power was only reduced by 30%.
Except for the Haotian Sect's soul masters, the younger generation of disciples present have gradually changed their fear of Qian Renxue into admiration, with fanaticism revealed in their eyes.
All living things admire the strong, let alone intelligent creatures like humans. The Soul King defeated two Soul Saints in an orderly manner, which is simply a fantasy in the world of soul masters. However, Qian Renxue did it, and it was very easy. How could they not admire her?
Besides, Qian Renxue is extremely talented and is so stunningly beautiful. If the occasion was not inappropriate, I don't know how many people would secretly call her a goddess and become her crazy fans.
In the future, the only soul master with the appearance that is qualified to compete with Qian Renxue is probably Ning Rongrong, whose mother has become Bibi Dong.
Xiao Wu, who has transformed into the appearance of a god, is probably even better than the other two.
A white light suddenly flashed in the crowd, and more than 99% of the people present didn't react before an old man with white hair and a youthful face appeared on the ring. The old man seemed to be weightless, standing lightly on the ring without raising any dust.
Min clan, white ape, level 77 Soul Saint.
The Spine-tailed Swift spirit is actually weaker than the Mighty Ape and the Armored Rhinoceros in terms of spirit level, but if we give a score for the speed preference, Qianxunji can give it a ten. Even as a disciple of the Min clan, his speed is extremely fast without spirit possession, and his speed increases exponentially when spirit possession is performed.
The speed of Bai He, the patriarch of the Min clan, is so fast that even Ghost Douluo might not be his match if he runs in a straight line at full speed.
But the disadvantage is that although the white ape is a high-level Soul Sage, its attack power is actually only that of an ordinary Soul King. When dealing with a Soul Master of the same level, even an Equipment Soul Master, it is difficult for him to break through the opponent's protective soul power. Naturally, he has no way to hurt Qian Renxue. He is extremely fragile.
Therefore, the tactic that Bai He gave Bai Yuan was to throw Qian Renxue off the stage at an extremely fast speed, just like Qian Renxue threw Tai Jian off. In the worst case scenario, he would have to fall off the stage with Qian Renxue.
The white ape let out a low growl, its long hair flew up, its arms spread out, and its martial spirit was released instantly. Seven spirit rings, two yellow, three purple, and two black, appeared.
His legs were brought together as if stuck together, and his arms spread out on both sides of his body each turned into a wing. He shook his body, and with the third soul ring on his body lighting up, he flew into the air, increasing his speed suddenly and pouncing on Qian Renxue.
The speed was so fast that even some Soul Douluo-level warriors were unable to react.
Qianxunji raised his eyebrows. The martial soul of the Spine-tailed Swift was indeed a bit bad. It was obviously a swallow, but it actually needed the soul skills of a soul ring to fly.
Qian Renxue naturally couldn't react, but the moment the white ape spirit possessed her, she opened her angel domain, and a golden energy shield enveloped the arena.
The white ape in the angel realm suddenly felt the surging holy energy around him, which greatly restricted his movements, causing his speed to drop by five levels, and his body seemed to be restricted to a center point.
It is precisely because of the powerful control of the angel domain that the opponent will be restricted to a central point and become a living target. This is probably the reason why angels from generation to generation become reckless men. Angels are called strong attack-type martial spirits.
People are lazy. When facing a fixed target, how many people would think about formulating tactics, let alone in the Douluo World.
After so many years on this continent, there are still few martial souls with domains. Only seven people have emerged from the City of Slaughter in a thousand years, and not even one in a hundred years. And someone like Tang Chen is even rarer every thousand years.
Under the restrictions of the angel realm, Qian Renxue saw the movement trajectory of the white ape and immediately threw out a golden fist.
"Seventh soul skill, martial soul true body."
The white ape used its martial soul's true body, and its body size was reduced to half of its original size. Its speed also surged, directly offsetting the suppression of the angel field. It moved at an extremely fast speed, dodged the golden fist print, grabbed Qian Renxue's wrist, and swung its arm, ready to throw Qian Renxue off the stage.
However, Qian Renxue stopped after being thrown down only five meters. It was because the disciples of the Min clan were too weak. These accelerated soul skills and the angel field could not make up for the weakening of their strength.
"It was so fast that I couldn't even react. This is the only way I can use."
"Third soul skill, angel protection."
The third soul ring under Qian Renxue's feet lit up, and an illusory six-winged angel appeared behind her. Three pairs of illusory wings closed together to protect her.
At the same time as the third soul ring lit up, under the effect of distracting the mind to control the two orifices, the fifth soul ring also lit up. The sacred sword was obtained, and then Qian Renxue threw it towards where the white ape was.
The white ape was about to dodge, but Qian Renxue blew up the sacred sword, turning it into a huge amount of flames that indiscriminately attacked everyone within the range of the flames.
The white ape tried to dodge the range attack and energy shock by circling an arc, but his health was low and his defense was even weaker, so he flew backwards with blood spurting out.
Qian Renxue took the opportunity to attack, and withdrew the angel's protection when approaching the white ape. Her pink fist smashed the white ape's face. The white ape spat out blood again, and two teeth flew out and hit the ground outside the ring.
The faces of everyone in Haotian Sect were extremely ugly. Three defeats in a row. A Soul King defeated three Soul Saints of Haotian Sect, who were from Haotian Sect's famous affiliated families and Soul Saints of four clans with a single attribute.
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The four clans with single attributes are the greatest face of Haotian Sect besides the direct disciples of the sect, which is equivalent to the close brothers of the big brother.
Tang San's brows were furrowed. When did Qian Renxue become so good at using tactics? Didn't she always fight head-on? Did Qian Xunji teach her all this? What on earth did she go through before she was reborn?
Suddenly, Tang San felt that everyone around him automatically stepped back, and then a smell that made him unable to open his eyes, mixed with some unknown stench, entered his nose, and even Ning Rongrong couldn't help but step back.
Tang San subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, and then he felt that the smell was extremely familiar. He turned around and saw a tall figure standing next to him. It was a middle-aged man, who looked to be about fifty years old, tall and sturdy, but missing an arm and a leg.
He was wearing the uniform of the Haotian Sect, but it had been who knows how long since he had taken a shower, and the mixture of alcohol and water made him look extremely dirty. His skin was bronze, and his originally regular facial features were now covered with a layer of waxy yellow. He looked sleepy, his hair was messy like a bird's nest, and his beard had not been trimmed for who knows how many days.
"dad."
Tang San put his hand down and shouted to the middle-aged man who looked impoverished.
The middle-aged man in front of him was naturally Tang Hao, who had been living a life of drunkenness and dreams for more than four years.
When Tang Hao heard Tang San's voice, he glanced at him with his brilliant eyes and then nodded to him.
Seeing Tang Hao nod to him, Tang San almost burst into tears. In the past three years in Haotian Sect, Tang Hao was drunk all day long, sleeping during the day and drinking at night. Sometimes he went to find Tang Hao at night, but Tang Hao ignored him and just drank from the jar of wine.
Do you know how much Tang San lacked fatherly love during those three years of dark childhood when he was bullied?
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