Chapter 42: Winning the Hemp

In the empty martial arts arena, the figures of one golden and one purple and black are constantly colliding.

Except for the first day of training in the practice room on the second floor of Si Ren's house, the next two of them cleared out a martial arts arena.

The space of the martial arts arena is more open, and Qianrenxue can also fly higher and farther, but the current Qianrenxue does not have enough soul power to support her to dominate the sky, and Si Ren can restrain her to death by using a few chains casually.

If the distance is widened, Si Ren will start to "busy himself with his own business", and a person will think about how to use the chain, and directly ignore Qianrenxue.

After suffering many losses, Qianrenxue finally gave up her air superiority and chose to sprint on the ground, only using the six-wing auxiliary steering to change gear.

After being transformed into a ground battle, Si Ren also switched to using the Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul and had a hard time with Qianrenxue.

The Seraphim Martial Soul is worthy of being the inheritance martial soul of the Angel God, even if the Death Spider Emperor is already a top martial soul at the overlord level, he is still subject to his double restraint-

One of them is the suppression of the origin, the origin of the Seraphim is even stronger, and the innate soul power has even reached level 20, and in the face of any martial soul, it has the ability to reduce the dimension and strike.

The second is attribute suppression, Seraphim is extremely restrained by the "evil" martial spirit, and any negative martial soul such as dark attribute and poison attribute is restrained by it.

Of course, restraint also needs to pay attention to the basic law, Si Ren's panel is much higher than Qianrenxue, and a drop of water naturally can't extinguish the fire, Si Ren only needs to light up the two purple soul rings, and Qianrenxue will be under great pressure.

Qianrenxue's divine power didn't cause much trouble to Si Ren, it just consumed some more soul power, which was undoubtedly much gentler than those soul beasts and Sword Douluo.

On the contrary, it was Si Ren's death toxin, which brought a more intuitive weakening to Qianrenxue than the chain suppression.

Facts have proved that even in a plane like Douluo Continent, constantly fighting against xenomorph energy is a very good way to exercise.

Si Ren could clearly feel that the degree of condensation of his soul power was getting higher and higher, as if it had condensed from loose sand and gravel into thick earth and stone, and Qian Renxue wanted to purify the same soul power, and the consumption was also increasing.

After another hearty abuse, Si Ren took the initiative to walk to Qian Lingxue, who was slumped in Ye Lingling's white light, and squatted down, and said, "You seem to want to beat me?" ”

Qian Ling Xue propped up her body to keep her eyes level at Si Ren, and affirmed, "Of course!" ”

"I can feel it in the past two months, you are improving every day, and you always get me in trouble the next morning, I think your grandfather has been guiding you."

Qian Renxue did not deny it, it is a fact.

"But, lately you've gotten a little 'inched'β€”you're not getting stronger, you're just getting more able to target me."

"I'm confident, there is no one in my age who can be my opponent, but Qianrenxue, you are looking for me to sparring to become stronger, in order to find a soul skill that suits you, not to beat me down."

Qian Lingxue's mood was a little strange, although Si Ren occasionally gave advice, but most of them were mocking, how could he ever be so serious?

"I think it's probably because you're not confident enough." Si Ren continued.

"Not confident enough? Who else is my opponent besides you? Qian Lingxue regained some strength, stood up and said, "Come again!" ”

"Except for me? Why other than me? Don't you fight with the belief that you will win? Si Ren continued to speak earnestly.

Qian Lingxue scratched her head irritably, and said a little self-defeatingly: "Whoever loses for a month in a row will have his confidence shaken a little!" ”

"I've been slashed by Sword Douluo for more than a year." Si Ren pointed to his second soul ring expressionlessly: "In the end, he defeated him onceβ€”beyond his perception of my strength, and obtained this soul ring." ”

Qian Ling Xue was speechless, she only knew that Si Ren had lived in the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect for more than a year, but what Si Ren was doing specifically, Qian Ling Xue didn't know.

"Recently, Haotian Sect is affiliated with the Po clan, and Yang Wushuang, the younger brother of the patriarch Yang Wushu, has surrendered to our Martial Spirit Palace."

Si Ren finally revealed his true intentions, and the previous words were just made up to coax children, and the purpose was equivalent to "attracting the interest of readers".

"Broken Family? I remember the extreme 'breaking' route they took, the Martial Soul Breaking Soul Spear, the Soul Skill Breaking Breaking Breaking, do you want me to go to Yang Wushuang to learn momentum? ”

Qian Lingxue's eyes instantly became bright, and Buling Buling's big eyes narrowed slightly, feeling that Si Ren was fooling herself.

"Yang Wushuang is a surrender thing, what momentum do you expect him to have?" Si Ren waved his hand and denied Qian Lingxue's speculation.

"And what did you suddenly mention him for?" Qianyue was a little confused again.

"I want to ask you, do you dare to go live with me in the Po Clan?" Si Ren said with a smile, like an old fox who lures children.

"Why don't you dare, that Broken One Clan can be more dangerous than the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect!" Qianyue went up as soon as she was excited.

Of course, Qian Lingxue could tell that Si Ren was agitating, but she was also very interested in Si Ren's goal.

"This is not certain......" Si Ren smacked his lips: "The Seven Treasure Liuli Sect has a great cause, and Ning Fengzhi is also an old fox, he has no actual loss when I live in it, and he can also invest in advance and have a good relationship with my Martial Spirit Palace." ”

"It's different for the Broken Clan, it's so poor that you can't eat, your cheap life is worthless, and you have been killed by the Wuhun Hall A lot of clansmen, in the face of the Wuhun Palace, it can be said that 'you don't lose one in exchange, you can earn in exchange for two blood', and it's really easy to die if you go to the Broken One clan."

"You don't have to provoke me, it's my own decision, even if I die in the Broken Clan, it has nothing to do with you!" Qian Ling Xue snorted coldly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Si Ren glared at Qian Lingxue angrily: "It's okay if you die alone, if it has something to do with me, your grandfather can't go crazy and cut me?" ”

Qian Lingxue pursed her lips and said sharply: "Originally, you wanted to trick me into breaking the clan!" ”

"Is it that obvious?" Si Ren touched his chin.

"Nonsense!" Qian Lingxue unceremoniously pierced Si Ren's lies, clasped her waist with her hands, and counted Si Ren's flaws and said:

"Usually, even if you point out to me, you will make a gesture of an elder, and when you open your mouth, you will say, 'Xiaoxue, you can't do this', take advantage of me, when have you been so polite?"

Si Ren snorted dissatisfiedly.

Qianrenxue's little face was about to rise to the sky, she felt that Si Ren was like a clown, and she could see through what she wanted to do, so she immediately stood on tiptoe, pretended to pat Si Ren on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Si, you don't have to worry about this matter, I will take care of it." ”

After saying that, Qian Lingxue didn't give Si Ren a chance to "quibble", and ran away as soon as she slipped away.

Ye Lingling, who had been acting as a background board, watched Qianrenxue go away, and suddenly asked, "So Qianrenxue still wants to go with you to break the clan?" Isn't your goal accomplished? What is she happy about? ”

Si Ren shrugged, and the corners of his mouth widened: "How do I know?" ”