The Emperor of Heavens

At daybreak, Qian Renxue appeared in a battle robe. This time, she was not wearing the aristocratic clothes in the original novel, but a white tights inside and a metal robe outside, a true female warrior. Her hair was combed more neatly than before, and she also brought a sword. Although it was not an angel sword, it was not an ordinary weapon judging by its quality.

Come with me if you are ready. Grandpa has found a good place for us. Qian Renxue's tone was much firmer than before and her eyes looked very confident.

We came to a special space where there were only two of us. This should be the special space that appeared in the original book.

Then it begins. Are you ready to die, Qian Renxue? My eyes are much sharper than before and my tone is not so gentle but full of tyranny.

Come on, let me see if you are really as strong as you say. The two sides pulled away, Qian Renxue activated her martial spirit while Zhou Long did not. Qian Renxue did not think that she could beat Zhou Long, but she would not lose so easily.

The battle was about to break out. I took the first step and slapped Qian Renxue hard on the face. Qian Renxue didn't expect Zhou Long to be so fast and quickly blocked the vital points, but I was even faster.

A red slap mark appeared on Qian Renxue's cheek, and half of her face turned red, but Zhou Long didn't feel sorry at all. You, Qian Renxue obviously didn't think that Zhou Long would insult her like this. Under the influence of aristocratic etiquette, Qian Renxue respected her opponents very much, but Zhou Long obviously didn't think so much.

This is a battle, not a fight between the Soul Saints. If you can win the battle, you don’t need to care about the aristocratic etiquette, do you understand?

Well, Qian Renxue spat out a mouthful of blood, recovered, and then raised her sword to chop. However, when the sword approached Zhou Long, it was slashing towards Zhou Long's eyes vertically, and the speed was even faster. It was obvious that she took the distance Zhou Long retreated into account. Moreover, she also used the Angel Field to cast a baof on herself.

Zhou Long blocked with his left arm, since he couldn't dodge, he didn't block, and then hit Qian Renxue's abdomen with his right fist. Qian Renxue didn't expect Zhou Long to not dodge, the sword in her hand was extremely sharp.

After two attacks, Qian Renxue was seriously injured while Zhou Long's left arm was slightly bleeding but nothing happened.

Qian Renxue saw that Zhou Long was good at close combat, so she decided to attack from a distance. Then she used her eighth soul skill to cover herself. However, she used the soul skill better than Zhou Long, so she not only protected herself but also attacked Zhou Long. Countless black balls flew towards Zhou Long.

Zhou Long dodged while looking for opportunities. Since using the eighth soul skill would reduce a lot of soul power, he could wait and see. I have never been afraid of a protracted battle. But Qian Renxue was obviously not stupid. The fireball she threw would not go out. If this continued, Zhou Long would have less and less space to escape.

Zhou Long also saw through it. Since they wanted to trap him like a trapped beast, he had to be prepared for the beast's counterattack. Zhou Long didn't care that the fireball was rushing towards him. Qian Renxue was not afraid of her either. She was still very confident in her eighth soul skill. Besides, she didn't know Zhou Long's full strength yet, so she didn't take it too seriously.

So Qian Renxue was not too disappointed. As Zhou Long approached, his clothes began to burn and his skin began to turn red. Zhou Long endured the pain and punched the protective barrier. The protective barrier was broken and Qian Renxue was hit back and vomited blood again.