632. Regurgitation

(2nd Update)

Seeing that Yang Ming had completely endured the mental damage of his angel's roar, and he was still like a nobody, Qianyue Cherry's mouth opened wide, and there was an incredible color in her beautiful eyes.

"Why would you be unscathed, it's unrealistic!"

You must know that if Yang Ming's mental power is more than twice as weak as Qianrenxue itself, there will be a direct death of broken souls and headshots, and if the gap is less than double, it will be transformed into a mental shock, causing the opponent to appear mental damage, and enter a state of vertigo for a short time.

According to Qian Lingxue's own understanding, even if Yang Ming started cultivating from his mother's womb, if he wanted to reach the height of a seventieth level Soul Saint before he reached adulthood at the age of eighteen, he had already spent all his energy and efforts, and there was no other time for spiritual tempering.

And what about her Qianrenxue herself

Ever since she incarnated as Xue Qinghe and lurked in the Heaven Dou Empire, Qian Ling Xue had been meditating in the Prince's Palace every day, constantly tempering her spiritual power, and with the ten-year age gap between her and Yang Ming, it was enough to form a crushing spiritual strength.

But now, Yang Ming didn't even have a to say that he was shot in the head by her!

If it weren't for her upbringing that Qianyue couldn't burst into foul language, she would have liked to shout loudly:

"it!"

Seeing Yang Ming raise his sword to kill, Qian Lingxue's face turned slightly pale, and she didn't dare to fight.

The angel wings behind her fluttered wildly, driving her like a golden meteor, constantly fleeing in all directions.

Seraphim is also worthy of being a martial soul at the level of a sky overlord, even if Yang Ming has the ability to fly, her ability to escape is beyond her reach.

If it weren't for Yang Ming secretly wrapping the Six Realms of Reincarnation World around the Prince's Palace in the morning, I'm afraid that Qian Ling Xue would have escaped from the palace by now.

One golden, one scarlet, one fleeing, one chasing.

Sensing the chasing figure behind him, Qianyue bit her lower lip with her teeth, a little unwilling.

"I didn't expect that even my biggest killer weapon was ineffective against Yang Ming, what kind of demonic monster is this! I knew that at the Elite Competition of the Advanced Soul Master Academy of the Continent two years ago, I would have secretly killed him, but now it is a little too late to regret it, unless I fight hard with him, there is a chance to win. ”

Smart people are not good at this, they tend to think about things a lot, and the more they think, the more they worry.

Qian Lingxue carefully weighed the pros and cons, and found that she was at most open to Yang Ming, which was still calculated under Yang Ming's not revealing more hole cards, once Yang Ming had unknown means, the probability of her wanting to win was less than thirty percent.

"Is there a win rate of less than 30%?"

Qianyue didn't know how long it had been since she had felt this feeling of despair.

It seems that since she was born, she has never fought against an opponent who crushed her, she grew up with a golden key, and grew up healthily all the way under the care of her grandfather Qiandaoliu, as the holy daughter of the Wuhun Palace, everyone is full of tolerance and love for her, even if the title Douluo is strong, they don't dare to kill her.

And after coming to the Heaven Dou Empire, Qian Renxue spent most of her time interacting with celebrities and nobles, and she never fought at all, and most of the time she was handed over to her subordinates to do things.

Therefore, when faced with this kind of decision, Qian Lingxue was not as decisive as Yang Ming, and was full of hesitation.

"No, I must not fall into the hands of Yang Ming, I have a lot of secret news about the Martial Spirit Empire in my mind, once I am captured alive, it will cause immeasurable losses to the Martial Spirit Empire, and even if I die, because of the betrayal of my subordinates, the news cannot be transmitted to the Martial Spirit Empire, which will make my grandfather and that woman cause major strategic judgment mistakes, thus ruining the good fortune of my Martial Spirit Empire!"

Thinking of the amiable grandfather and the annoying woman, Qian Lingxue felt a little complicated in her heart.

She doesn't like Pope Bibi Dong, of course, Pope Bibi Dong has always ignored Qianyue because of her father Chihiro's illness.

At the moment of life and death, Qian Lingxue was surprisingly calm, and somewhat understood the idea of the woman standing in that position.

"Wuhun Palace, you will win!"

With such a firm thought, a divine flame appeared in Qianyue's beautiful eyes.

Feeling the emotions in Qianyue's heart, the phantom of the Seraphim behind her became even more condensed.

The true awakening of the talent realm is to have the seventh soul technique martial soul true body, the talent field without the martial soul true body can only play a limited auxiliary role, and only through the martial soul true body can the effect of the domain be truly revealed.

Now, it's time to reveal the true body of the martial spirit!

The seventh soul ring surrounding Qian Lingxue's body lit up with a rich black, black and gold, two incompatible lights mixed together, and soon, the black soul ring seemed to be assimilated, and it was actually transformed into gold in the process of release.

The golden light is clear.

The phantom behind Qianrenxue quietly moved forward, and Qianrenxue herself quickly coincided with the phantom, the whole person, including skin and hair, was rendered into pure gold, and the clothes on her body were purified and disappeared in that gold, and the brilliant golden light enveloped her body, like a fairy in the gods.

Even the other six soul rings on his body were rendered golden at this moment.

On the two pairs of white wings behind Qianrenxue, the golden color began to spread from the roots, all the way to the tip of each feather, with a stabbing sound, another pair of wings opened from her back, and the true appearance of the seraphim was fully manifested under the action of the seventh soul ring martial soul true body.

Qianyue's momentum suddenly swelled up like an overwhelming one, releasing her martial soul true body, and the pressure on Yang Ming was no less than that of a Titled Douluo.

It was mentioned in the master's ten core competitiveness that the amplification effect of the martial soul's true body is directly proportional to the quality of the martial soul itself, that is to say, the higher the quality of the martial soul itself, the stronger the increase on itself after the martial soul true body is cast, and the higher the martial soul, the greater the significance of having the seventh soul skill, because the true body of the martial soul can show the true power of the martial soul.

Light!

Holy Light!

From the true body of the angel, a soft holy light bloomed, as if it was the first ray of light from God's creation, and in the softness, there was a subduing aura.

The surrounding air was completely boiling, and endless holy light spread around, trying to compete with the six reincarnation worlds for control, wanting to oppose the guest.

It's a pity that the gap between the world and the field is not a little bit worse.

With Yang Ming's thoughts, the six reincarnation worlds suddenly compressed inward.

"Humph!"

suffered from the backlash of space, and two lines of nosebleeds flowed from Qianrenxue's nostrils.