The bright golden light dispersed the thick smoke, and Qian Renxue's figure reappeared, but this time she looked a little embarrassed, with a lot of black marks on her blond hair, and the long skirt on her body was also damaged.
Qian Renxue floated into the air again as she spoke, and there was already a long sword in her hand. The long sword was completely made of golden flames. Although it had no entity, the terrifying energy fluctuations on it were still frightening.
This was an attack in the form of pure energy. Normally even a strong Soul Saint would have difficulty condensing invisible energy into substance, but she did it, and it was extremely powerful.
"call out!"
Qian Renxue waved the golden sword in her hand, and a large sea of fire was instantly split. At this moment, she was preparing to launch an offensive, and had already locked Yan in the middle of the sea of fire.
"Ding~~~"
With a sound, the flames on Yan's body rose again, and his speed doubled in an instant. After dodging a golden sword light, he ran around the entire field at extremely fast speeds.
Yan's fast running gradually drove the strong wind to form a whirlwind. The wind assisted the fire. In addition, he did not spill phosphorus powder during the run. In just a blink of an eye, a flame tornado swept Qian Renxue away.
Surrounded in the middle, the high temperature caused beads of sweat to appear on her forehead, and her whole body felt bad.
As Yan's speed became faster and faster, the temperature in the center of the fire tornado became higher and higher. In a short period of time, it had exceeded two thousand degrees. Even Qian Renxue couldn't stand it in this environment.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
Naturally, Qian Renxue would not sit still and wait for death. She waved the lightsaber in her hand, her first soul skill flashing continuously, and balls of golden light sword shields were fired in all directions, intending to break the blockade of the flame tornado.
However, the flame tornado was already in full swing at this time. Just by using the first soul skill of level 20, Angel Assault, the golden light sword and shield had not even hit the outer layer of the flames, but were already deflected by the edge of the wind.
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The holy energy of the angel's attack can melt and suppress the soul power of the target. However, after Yan tested her limits, she activated more of the energy between heaven and earth.
Whether it is the flames produced by the explosion of phosphorus fire or the strong wind driven by his rapid running, although they are all obtained by the work of soul power, they have a secondary energy transformation. They are just pure flames and whirlwinds without any soul power.
, so the sacred energy in the angelic realm has no effect at all.
When Yan's speed reached the extreme, his heart beat so fast that it rushed out of his chest, and his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable, he understood that he had reached the limit. In this case, he continued to shrink the running circle, causing the temperature in the middle to increase.
The higher.
"Buzzing..."
The increasing temperature around her made Qian Renxue feel even more stressed. She couldn't help but use her soul power to drive a golden light to form a light curtain around her body. The light curtains intertwined to form a golden ball of light to protect her body from all angles.
"call out!"
At a certain moment, Yan's speed endurance reached its limit. He suddenly changed direction and jumped straight into the golden ball of light that was Qian Renxue's incarnation. The flames between his hands reached the limit, and he used the powerful inertia to rush forward.
Boom~~~
With a muffled sound, a large piece of gold shattered, like a disk being broken by a sharp weapon, and turned into pieces of golden fragments. Each fragment was broken into countless golden light spots, and then disappeared in the air.
The originally dazzling mid-air changed back to its proper color. Two figures appeared in the mid-air at the same time and collided with each other. Then they hit a wall at the edge of the competition field. After smashing through a big hole in the wall, the two figures
The individual rolled and fell to the ground.
Qian Renxue lay on her back, her wings behind her back slightly bent and damaged. Thick blood continued to flow from her nostrils, and purple-black blood was also left at the corners of her mouth. Her eyes were hazy and her breathing was uneven.
Externally urgent.
Yan's move imitated the Flash's circling acceleration, triggering an unprecedented energy attack that broke through her defense and severely damaged her in one fell swoop.
However, although Yan won this battle, his appearance seemed even more miserable. He was lying limply on Qian Renxue's body, and his clothes were basically gone.
The two people fell to the ground in tattered clothes. If it weren't for the wrong occasion and their age, they would have thought they were doing something.
"Little bastard, what are you doing? Get up."
Qian Renxue felt like someone was pressing on her chest. The key was that the guy who was pressing her was very dishonest. Why was he moving around like this, deliberately taking advantage of her? She endured the severe pain and raised her arms to push away.
This man found that he was almost out of strength, and his pushing and swaying movements seemed to be resisting and welcoming.
"Hiss! Stop moving. It hurts so much. I tried but I didn't have the strength to get up."
Yan couldn't help but hissed. He didn't expect that this battle would end like this. He was just trying out the idea to imitate the Flash, but he forgot one thing. He has the speed force to protect him from being torn apart by speed. He can
Without that ability, he really almost died when he accelerated to the end.
"Little bastard, you..."
Qian Renxue was furious for a while, but she had almost no strength at this moment. The raised forearm soon became sore and weak, and finally she let it go. The two of them fell together like this for a long time.
"Hiss...ah...this feeling is really uncomfortable. By the way, are there any healing soul masters in the Consecration Hall?"
I don’t know how long it took, before Yan got up from Qian Renxue’s body and complained softly about his discomfort, but soon he couldn’t move his eyes away. Qian Renxue, who was pressed under him, looked quite charming and alluring at the moment.
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The broken palace dress couldn't cover up her graceful figure at all, and her looming and moving outline made his face feel a little hot. If it weren't for her immaturity and lack of strength, he might have become a beast.
"You little bastard, what are you looking at?"
Qian Renxue had recovered a little strength at this time, and couldn't help but reach out to push his face aside, while covering her chest with her other hand.
"Ahem...this isn't, it's not love...it's not intentional..."
Yan was so nervous that he almost said something like he couldn't help himself. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and didn't say it, otherwise who knows whether Qian Renxue would become angry.
"Miss."
Qian Renxue concentrated her soul power to create a golden light and shadow. A woman decorated like a nun soon came in outside the competition arena. She quickly came to squat beside the two of them, and a soft and warm healing light lingered in her palms.
On Qian Renxue's body.
"There is also me, I am also a wounded person."
Qian Renxue closed her eyes and enjoyed the warmth of the healing light, but Yan, the wounded person, had no one to take care of her, so she couldn't help but speak softly.
Qian Renxue opened her eyes and looked at Yan who was still sitting on top of her. However, she did not push him down. Instead, she ordered the nun: "Treat him too."
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