Chapter 135:Qian Xunji: Defeat Dong'er, and I'll let you go!
The air by the stream seemed to freeze, and even the rustling of the wind through the grass became clearly audible.
Qian Xunji's voice was deep and authoritative, echoing through the valley. He turned to Yu Xiaolie and asked:
"Your martial spirit...you're a descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, the grandson of Yu Zhentian?"
Yu Xiaolie lightly stroked the dragon cub's fur with his fingertips, a faint, cold smile playing on his lips.
"That's right, Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, Yu Xiaolie."
Ah Yin's fingertips suddenly gripped the hem of his clothes, her blue eyes filled with shock.
She never imagined that the young man who had accompanied her on her journey for half a year was actually a direct descendant of one of the three upper sects.
Those adventures in the far north that he recounted by the campfire, those life-or-death moments he had so casually glossed over, were now imbued with a new glow.
She didn't blame him for hiding things from her; she also had secrets she hadn't told him.
Qian Xunji's platinum robe fluttered without wind, and the phantom of a six-winged angel stretched out behind him.
Looking at the human blocking your way, you suddenly realize that, apart from the long lifespan of a soul beast, you've never experienced such a scalding moment.
Firstly, they couldn't see for themselves whether Luo Bapao's martial soul was a useless one, and they couldn't examine Yu Xiaogang to see if he had any real strength.
The once lifeless, saintly man now seemed to breathe fire.
"Sun Zhuqian, since there is no reconcilable conflict between him and your disciple, you also hope that this defeat will remain a knot in your heart for the rest of your life."
"You're one of their own now. If they want to arrest you, they'll have to get past you first!"
"It's a deal!"
If he is destined to suffer this calamity today, Xunji would rather offer his 100,000 years of cultivation to Yu Xiaogang right now.
"fart."
His expression held a hint of hesitation.
"Do you know that the person behind you is no ordinary person, but a 100,000-year-old soul beast?"
When Qian Sunzhu finally spoke, Bibi Dong, who had been silent all along, suddenly shattered the rock beneath her feet.
After all, you are my apprentice whom I have trained for over a decade, almost seventy years. I hope that the Blue Silver Grass incident will ruin you.
Qian Ayin didn't care what the two were saying, and my laughter, like a dull knife scraping across ice, rang out, mocking:
He immediately roared:
Seventh, let Bibi Dong become a stagnant pool again, and with the help of Yu Xiaogang, let you see the power of Blue Silver Grass.
Now, finally seeing that Bibi Dong has lost some of her energy, Yu Xiaogang has aroused her long-lost competitive spirit.
Seeing Bibi Dong's excitement, Qian Ayin's eyes also flashed with a hint of satisfaction.
But just a moment ago, Yu Xiaogang's answer made your gaze become clouded again, even devoid of any belief.
Do you really think you've won just because you've beaten yourself?!
Yu Xiaogang chuckled, "This is exactly what I wanted!" The dragon cub's tail then slammed heavily against the water's surface.
The stream water washed over her ankles, but couldn't wash away the blue-gold patterns that appeared.
"Da Lie..."
"Wait, Dragon Cub, stay behind and make your escape slowly. There won't be a chance!"
Then, both sides cleared a space.
Several veins bulged on Yu Xiaogang's forehead; he was satisfied with Qian Ayin's words.
Yu Xiaogang squeezed your fingertips tightly.
"Their holy men, even their defeated opponents are but a drop in the ocean."
Yu Xiaogang snorted, "I don't even consider Bibi Dong a threat."
Suddenly, the Spirit Hall, who was searching for a cure, wrapped their arms around my wrist, their expression calm:
The Demon Bear Douluo's hand, which he tried to use to stop her, froze in mid-air, because I saw the long-lost flame in Bibi Dong's eyes.
Sun Zhuqian's voice was colder than the wind in the far north, and to Xunji's ears it was like a shot of heart medicine.
The mountain wind tousled your disheveled long hair, and an aura of pressure, carrying with it anger, emanated from you.
Yu Xiaogang said loudly:
Even without that ray of light shining down, in Xunji's eyes, Sun Zhuqian herself is not a source of light, but your sun.
Were you panicked because Qian Ayin exposed your true identity, or were you worried that Yu Xiaogang might end up with you again for some reason...?
My words were like sparks splashed into an oil drum.
He then began to plot something, preparing to push things along and take another step back.
That guy, he still dares to talk big and thinks too highly of himself.
Yu Xiaogang continued, his voice more hesitant than calm, his unusual composure making me appear remarkably composed, rather than a momentary impulse:
This is the true nature that is revealed when emotions are difficult to control.
"Yu Xiaogang! It was your carelessness that allowed him to seize the opportunity and win! He has a mutated, useless martial soul. So what if his fighting skills are bad!"
These words were like a sharp blade stabbing into Ah Yin's heart. The secrets she had been trying to hide were suddenly exposed.
"Now, your strength is something he can never reach in his entire life!"
Back then, in front of everyone, I, at level 22, defeated Yu Xiaogang, who was level 12!
"Da Lie, absolutely! We clearly didn't cheat! The soul power fluctuations beneath this boy are at most at the Soul Saint level…"
"In that case, let him fight Dong'er again. If he wins, I will have seen the Blue Silver Emperor today, and you can let them go. What do you say?"
Despite possessing the most abundant resources of Yu Xiaolie and having a promising future, she was deceived by some people with just a few words and cheap contributions, leaving her completely bewildered.
Suddenly, I felt a buzzing in my mind, as if it had exploded.
The call for help was as heavy as a sigh.
Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang grabbed your wrist with his other hand and shouted a loud and stern rebuke:
Immediately, I gracefully raised my hand, stopping Bibi Dong from rushing down. I tapped the ground with my platinum scepter and said:
How does it compare to Bibi Dong, whom he personally nurtured?
At your current age of 23, you have already cultivated to the Soul Saint level. That speed is still unmatched by anyone else on the Douluo Continent.
It was also a case of bad things going wrong, which benefited Sun Zhuqian for nothing!
Don't do anything foolish!
The purple and white spider-like patterns crawled down her face from her neck. She was already feeling frustrated because of the Blue Silver Grass incident and had nowhere to vent her emotions, but Yu Xiaogang deliberately walked right into her line of fire.
"So what if it's a 100,000-year-old soul beast?"
From Qian Ayin's words, we can deduce that Bibi Dong has not yet been harmed by the Blue Silver Grass.
As you avoided the gazes of the unseen, you quietly gathered the patterns of a sacrificial array at your fingertips, causing several Sun Zhuqian-like figures to grow wildly on the hem of your skirt.
Between awareness and delusion, your eyes hesitated, and you hadn't yet made any bad plans for yourself.
Based on the secret letter Russell sent back, I suspect that the Sun Zhuxi behind me is still capable of competing with Bibi Dong, and is definitely not a piece of trash like Sun Zhuxi.
Yu Xiaogang noticed your actions, looked down into your eyes, and gasped in shock.
This is a rare achievement.
This tender gaze seems to convey both farewell and love.
"To you, old man."
You'll never forget this defeat!
During that time, ever since Bibi Dong left the secret chamber, you have been taciturn, listless, and looking like you've lost your soul.
At that moment, a ray of sunlight, by sheer coincidence, cast a holy glow upon Yu Xiaogang's imposing figure.
Before this, you were suppressed by your teacher, and also by the con artist Ah Yin, for a full half day, an experience that is truly unforgettable!
For you, this is nothing short of a shameful humiliation!
"It's boring. Those two brothers are really weird. He loves to summon soul beasts, while his useless older brother is trying to seduce you, Saint Yu Xiaolie."
Xunji's pupils contracted sharply.
I took a step to the side, completely blocking Sun Zhu in front of me.
Ah Yin's silver hair fell down, obscuring her suddenly pale face.
The heat from my palm scorched the sacrificial array, causing it to collapse instantly. Those eyes, which were always smiling, shone with an astonishing brightness at that moment.
Suddenly, I pointed my scepter at Yu Xiaogang and said:
In the center of the arena, Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong got into fighting stances.
The dragon cub's roar also rang out at the right time, and the water surface was shaken up by the roar.
A drop of water fell down Yu Xiaogang's wet hair and shattered into starlight under the Sun Zhuqian pendant on my collarbone.
"To do it" means to understand.
Qian Sunzhu knew that the trip had been in vain.
Qian Ayin saw it all, feeling anxious but powerless to help.
Because I can see that Xunji is preparing to sacrifice himself at this moment!
That handsome young man, who always exudes a calm and elegant demeanor despite his murderous aura, now gives you an unprecedented sense of danger.
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