Chapter 3: One Sword Suppresses Two Titles! Qian Renxue is Shocked!
Without drawing the sword, the scabbard was still attached; it was simply swung lightly.
Buzz—
A soft sword hum emanated from the blade of "Slay Evil".
An invisible sword pressure spread out from the center of Qian Daobai!
Qian Renxue, who was rushing towards him with the force of thunder, suddenly stopped in mid-air and could no longer advance an inch.
She felt as if she had crashed into an invisible wall of energy. That overwhelming power instantly suppressed all her attacks, even making it difficult for her to circulate her soul power!
How is that possible?!
Qian Renxue's azure pupils suddenly contracted, filled with horror.
Her swordsmanship, which she was so proud of, and her all-out attack, actually...
The opponent blocked it so easily, without even drawing their sword.
Clang!
A crisp sound.
She could no longer hold onto the longsword, which flew out of her hand and fell onto a stone slab not far away.
The immense pressure of the sword pushed Qian Renxue backward, causing her to stagger and fall to the ground. She stumbled back seven or eight steps before finally regaining her footing.
She looked up in shock at the white-robed man who remained standing there, calm and collected.
This young man... his strength is actually this great!
The swordsmanship that I had painstakingly cultivated for many years was like a three-year-old child's play in front of him!
"Miss!"
Both Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo were greatly alarmed upon seeing this.
They never expected that their young lady would be defeated by the other party in one move!
This person possesses uncanny strength and is definitely a formidable enemy of the young lady!
"presumptuous!"
"How dare you hurt my young lady!"
With a shout of anger, the two men no longer hesitated.
They transformed into two afterimages, one on the left and one on the right, and pounced fiercely towards Qian Daobai!
The nine spirit rings on the two suddenly lit up, and the terrifying pressure belonging to titled Douluo swept across the entire mountain peak without reservation!
The wind howled, and the clouds churned.
Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo, two well-established titled Douluo, combined their auras at this moment, like two moving volcanoes, and fiercely crashed towards Qian Daobai!
The light from the eighteen spirit rings shone brightly, illuminating the mountaintop with a dazzling array of colors!
"Seventh Soul Skill, Serpent Spear True Form!"
With a roar, Serpent Spear Douluo's spear swelled in the wind, and dark green soul power surged in like a tide.
In an instant, it transformed into a ferocious venomous python, tens of feet long, with a single horn on its head. It opened its blood-red maw, releasing a foul-smelling venomous mist, and bit down on the head!
"Eighth Soul Skill, Poisonous Legacy Spreads Across the Sky!"
The figure of the Porcupine Douluo appeared and disappeared in the pale green poisonous mist, his hands had transformed into a pair of sharp claws covered with barbs.
As he channeled his soul power, the poisonous mist around him suddenly contracted, condensing into dozens of gleaming, poisoned bone spikes at his fingertips, which shot out like a rain of pear blossoms!
One feint, one real; one to the left, one to the right—they blocked all of Qian Daobai's escape routes.
This combined attack was truly terrifying!
However, despite this devastating combined attack, Qian Daobai remained standing in place, his body unmoved.
He simply raised the "Evil Slayer" in his hand slowly.
Sunlight streamed down, and on the ancient sword, a dragon-shaped pattern suddenly lit up, flashing with a fleeting golden light.
It was still attached to the scabbard.
He didn't even stand up straight, maintaining that casual posture.
With a slight flick of the wrist, a freehand floral arrangement is created.
Buzz—!!!
"boom!!!!"
A sword cry, clearer and higher than before, resounded through the sky!
A powerful sword intent burst forth from the front of the scabbard, condensing and not dissipating, transforming into a lifelike dragon shadow in the air!
The dragon shadow was entirely composed of invisible sword energy, yet it carried an aura of supreme authority!
The dragon's shadow roared, stirring up sand and dust from the ground, forming a small tornado that shot into the sky in front of the venomous python and bone spikes!
The next moment, a scene that Qian Renxue would never forget unfolded.
The menacing venomous python and its lightning-fast bone spikes melted away like ice and snow the moment they touched the dragon's shadow, without even causing a ripple, and were completely swallowed up and vanished without a trace!
The dragon's shadow, its momentum undiminished, crashed into the chest of the Serpent Spear and the Porcupine Douluo.
"puff!"
Two jets of blood spurted out simultaneously.
The two were struck as if by lightning; the light of their soul rings dimmed instantly, and their bodies flew backward like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily onto the rocks on the mountaintop dozens of meters away with a dull thud.
The mountaintop returned to silence.
Only the flowing clouds and the still-calm breathing of the thousand cypress trees remained.
The two titled Douluo struggled to get up, but were horrified to find that their soul power was being suppressed by an invisible, sharp aura, as if thousands of small swords were piercing their hearts, making it impossible to mobilize even a fraction of it.
They looked at the young man in white robes, their eyes filled with nothing but endless fear.
How could that be...
One move...
It was just one move!
Two titled Douluo above level 90 unleashed their strongest soul skills, only to be instantly killed by a single attack from the opponent without even drawing their swords!
What terrifying power this is!
Qian Renxue stood there, stunned, her beautiful blue eyes wide open.
Her small mouth was slightly open, and her delicate jawline was taut, clearly she was extremely shocked.
Two titled Douluo...
The Spirit Hall's most elite fighting force...
Just like that... we lost?
The man's earlier words suddenly flashed through her mind.
"I have been in seclusion here for a hundred years and have never come down the mountain."
A century of seclusion...
century...
An absurd yet incredibly close-to-the-truth thought began to grow wildly in her mind, taking over all her thoughts!
She suddenly raised her head and stared intently at Qian Daobai.
"Could it be..."
"You are that... peerless master who unleashed the heaven-reaching sword intent?"
Her gaze was intense, and her long, straight legs, partially hidden in the mist, added to her allure.
The thousand cypress trees opened their mouths.
"yes."
It really is him!
That peerless master who pierced through heaven and earth with a sword intent was none other than the white-robed youth in front of him who claimed to be his "great-grandfather"!
ecstasy!
An unprecedented ecstasy instantly swept over Qian Renxue!
Master!
This is the master that Qian Renxue has always dreamed of!
What are titled Douluo, what are elders of the Spirit Hall? Compared to such a god-like figure, they are nothing but chickens and dogs, not worth mentioning!
She felt somewhat ridiculous, drawing her sword in front of a sword immortal who could kill two titled Douluo in one move.
That's like showing off one's limited skills before an expert; it's utterly ignorant and arrogant!
Upon realizing this, Qian Renxue no longer hesitated, and the arrogance that belonged to the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall vanished completely.
She stepped forward and bowed deeply to Qian Daobai.
"I am Qian Renxue, and I apologize for my previous offenses. Please forgive me, senior."
Then, she raised her head, her beautiful purple eyes filled with determination and longing.
"This junior wishes to become your disciple, senior. I humbly request your permission!"
(End of chapter)