Chapter 17, The Challenge of a Year Ago

Even sitting at the top, those elders of the Martial Spirit Palace, the big names of the Title Douluo level, saw what Qian Jiuye had done, and they were completely incomprehensible.

As for the quality of the martial soul or something, they don't worry about it at all, the content of that kind of golden light, even if the appearance is only half a blade of grass, they don't feel worried about the power of the thousand nine leaves martial soul.

Those ignorant ordinary people can't see it, but they definitely understand.

There are some special martial spirits, although their appearance is ordinary, but their power is unimaginably powerful.

However, because most of the powerful martial souls have the cognition of gorgeous appearances, it makes those ignorant people mistakenly think that the martial soul of Qianjiuye is a mutated waste martial soul.

But this point is absolutely impossible to hide from these well-informed Title Douluo.

And even if it's a real martial soul!

That innate level 30 soul power cultivation talent can still allow Qian Jiuye to easily reach the level of Title Douluo.

It's not like those who absorb the ultimate soul ring, absorbing a soul ring and destroying half a life.

Even if he absorbed three ten-year soul rings at the same time, Qian Jiuye didn't feel any pressure.

Soon, he attached the soul ring of those three decades to his martial soul.

It was a very strange feeling, like an instinctive understanding.

Martial souls and soul rings also produced some wonderful special reactions.

It's very mysterious and strange.,For a while, even Qianjiuye couldn't understand the source of this change.。

Seeing that Qian Jiuye had finished absorbing the soul ring, Bibi Dong suddenly remembered something.

"Xiao Ye, if I'm not mistaken, did you have an agreement with Yan a year ago?"

After absorbing the soul ring, he heard Bibi Dong's words, Qian Jiuye was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted, nodded and said: "Yes, because of the reason that the martial soul was not awakened at that time, Yan made an agreement with me, and a year later, when I awakened the martial soul and obtained the soul ring, I wanted to fight with me." ”

"So what are you waiting for?

How about starting now?

After all, all the guests are guests from afar, and it is a bit anticlimactic for them to come and leave in disappointment.

Why don't you just use this battle between the two of you as a curtain call? ”

"Okay."

Without thinking, Qian Jiuye directly agreed.

And the reason why Bibi Dong wants to do this is also to stand up for Qianjiuye.

Is there any best way to slap the face of that group of people and say that Qianjiuye's martial soul is a waste martial soul?

Fighting, of course.

Through a battle, using another genius as a stepping stone, let everyone understand how powerful Qianjiuye's talent is.

And for the outcome of the battle, Bibi Dong has nothing to worry about.

If Qian Jiuye really lost, then there would be no need to cultivate him anymore.

A genius who thinks of himself and can't support the wall with mud has no value to cultivate.

It is both an incentive and a test, a test of another genius through one genius.

Using local materials, soon, the place where Qianjiuye awakened the martial soul was transformed into a dueling arena.

There was no special device, just a further enlargement of the golden light barrier used for defense.

The remaining field with mysterious patterns is the battlefield of the two of them.

Chikuba and Yan stood opposite each other.

There is another Martial Spirit Hall elder as a referee.

Announce the start of the competition.

Almost at the same time, Qian Jiuye and Yan released their martial souls and soul rings at the same time.

Yellow, yellow and purple, the best soul ring configuration shines exceptionally on the body of Yan's incomparably powerful Flame Lord Martial Soul.

A powerful creature of flames and rocks, it is incredibly powerful and lets out a huge roar as soon as it appears.

With the ups and downs of the soul ring, the momentum has also reached another peak.

On the other hand, Qian Jiuye is far less than that.

Without the slightest temperament, the exposed half of the blade of grass just like that, appeared in the hands of Qian Jiuye in a mediocre manner.

The three white soul rings are also particularly eye-catching.

Judging from the appearance pictures on both sides, it can be understood that this is not a level opponent at all.

"Yan, Martial Soul Flame Lord, Level 32 Powerful Attack System Battle Soul Venerable."

"Thousand Nine Leaves, Martial Soul Remnant Leaves, Level 35 Powerful Attack System Battle Soul Venerable."

According to the rules of the duel in Douluo Continent, Qian Jiuye and Yan, after both sides finished reporting their martial souls and soul power, the battle officially began.

The flames were burning, Yan didn't have the slightest politeness and intention to keep his hand, and when he came up, he directly used it with all his strength, thinking that he could restrain the third soul technique of the Thousand Nine Leaves Martial Soul, Hell Flame.

The raging flames raged in the dueling arena, and Chikuha raised his hand and tried to start using his first soul technique.

Grow.

This is the most common skill obtained from an ordinary ten-year level plant soul beast.

That's the most basic instinct that a plant has, and it's also the thing that Qianjiuye values the most.

As a thousand nine leaves of the nine-leaf sword grass in his previous life, those all kinds of destructive power, powerful soul skills, to be honest, the power of thousand nine leaves is not at all.

Only those special magical powers are what he needs.

And the growth of plants, this natural realm is the power that Qianjiuye urgently needs now.

The half blade of grass in his hand slowly extended according to the appearance that Qian Jiuye expected, and grew into a broken sword composed of blades of grass.

At the same time, the second soul ring on his body also lit up one after another.

The second soul skill, the first line.

There was a broken sword made of blades of grass in his hand, and when it slid lightly on the ground, it directly formed a special barrier that could block everything.

No matter how violent the hellish flames that Yan urged, they couldn't cross that transparent straight line.

"Damn!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Yan, who was already very unhappy with Qianjiuye, the Holy Son, saw that his third soul technique did not play any role, and his heart became more and more angry.

At the same time, the Flame Lord Martial Soul standing behind him also let out a huge roar again.

Without any hesitation, since there is no way to break through the front line of Qianjiuye with a long-range attack, it is better to fight directly in close combat.

He didn't believe it, he had the Flame Lord Martial Spirit as a blessing, plus he was several years older than Qianjiuye.

In melee combat, he will lose to Chikuha, who is far smaller than himself.

The flame's soul energy wrapped around his hand, causing a circle of orange-red flames to ignite in his fist.

At the same time, as if he didn't believe in evil, the second soul ring on his body also lit up.

The second soul skill, Granite Rock.

The rubble flew one after another, and it kept smashing in the direction of Qianjiuye.

But no matter what kind of ranged skills you have, you can't break through the barrier called the first line.

A line apart is like a moat.

Holding the broken sword that had half a blade of grass growing in his hand, Qian Jiuye stood quietly behind the front line, waiting for Yan to strike again.

There was no intention of fighting back.

He remembered the Cliff Sword warning he had thought of a year ago.

If Yan didn't use all his strength, it would be really boring to just end the battle directly.