Chapter 62 Qian Daobai Slays a God with a Single Sword! Qian Daoliu is Shocked, Qian Renxue is Awestruck!
Right there in the courtyard of the temple, a "friendly exchange" between the gods was taking place.
Meanwhile, Qian Renxue's divine test was also underway.
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Temple of Angels.
Holding the Angelic Holy Sword, Qian Renxue moved nimbly through a void.
She has successfully passed the first three exams.
Now, we come to the fourth test – "Conquering the projection of inner demons".
In this space, countless virtual figures wielding swords appeared.
They have no fixed moves, yet they can perfectly replicate the attack methods that Qian Renxue fears most and are most vulnerable to.
They launched endless attacks on Qian Renxue from all directions and from all sorts of tricky angles.
Qian Renxue was initially a bit flustered.
But she quickly calmed down.
She remembered her teacher Qian Daobai's teachings.
Forget all your moves, close your eyes, and feel the sword with your heart.
She slowly closed her eyes, no longer trying to capture the movements of the virtual figures.
Instead, he focused all his attention on the angelic sword in his hand.
Pay attention to the flow of energy around you, and the sound of the wind brought by each attack.
Gradually, the movements of those virtual figures became incredibly clear and incredibly slow in her perception.
She could even "see" the flaws in every single one of their attacks!
Now!
Qian Renxue suddenly opened her eyes, a flash of golden light appearing in them!
She stopped being on the defensive and started taking the initiative!
The angelic sword in his hand was no longer bound by any fixed sword techniques.
It's just the simplest chopping, slashing, stabbing, and flicking!
But each swing struck precisely at the energy core of those virtual figures.
Each attack, using the most concise power, caused the greatest destruction!
This is exactly the most fundamental understanding of the "sword" that she learned from her teacher!
Her figure moved like a golden lightning bolt, weaving through countless figures.
Every time the sword light flashed, a virtual figure would inevitably shatter in response.
Efficiency is more than ten times higher than before!
After an unknown amount of time, when the last virtual figure was pierced by her sword and turned into specks of light and dissipated.
The entire space returned to calm.
Qian Renxue leaned on her holy sword, slightly out of breath, but her beautiful face was filled with a confident smile.
"I will continue to work hard and become stronger!"
It was the very moment she passed the test.
As Qian Daobai confronted the angel god, a cold, mechanical voice echoed in his mind.
[Congratulations, host! Junior Qian Renxue has passed the fourth test of the Angel, triggering a hidden reward.]
[Reward: One Primordial Golden Pill.]
[Effect: After consumption, one's strength is tempered by Primordial Purple Qi, greatly enhancing it. During attacks, one can briefly draw upon a trace of the power of rules, instantly disabling the opponent's soul skills.]
Upon hearing the voice in his mind, a look of understanding flashed in Qian Daobai's eyes.
I see.
Qian Renxue has passed the first four tests, so it seems that she is inheriting the divine position faster than she expected.
Since that's the case...
Qian Daobai's gaze was fixed on the direction of Tiandou City.
Bibi Dong.
It's time to settle the score with you for usurping the papacy.
...
Above the courtyard, the phantom formed by the angel god vanished without a trace, and the golden light completely merged into the air, leaving no trace behind.
The wind was still as gentle as ever.
The clouds, too, remained as white as ever.
It seems that the astonishing scene of the gods descending just now was nothing but a dream.
Qian Daoliu stood frozen in place, like a petrified sculpture.
His mind remains blank to this moment, unable to think clearly.
elder brother...
One sword...
Slay the God!
These three words, like the most violent thunder, roared repeatedly in his mind, shaking him to the point of madness.
Qian Daobai remained calm as he slowly sheathed the Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand.
To him, what he had just done was indeed a trivial matter.
The kingly sword intent that commanded all blades did not diminish even after the Demon-Slaying Sword was sheathed.
Instead, it became increasingly condensed and terrifying, forming an invisible storm of will centered on the Thousand Cypress Trees.
He held the Demon-Slaying Sword, which had been sheathed, and simply swung it lightly.
Buzz—!
An invisible pressure spread out instantly, and fine sword marks appeared out of thin air on the hard bluestone slabs of the courtyard!
The air itself seemed to be compressed by this force, groaning under its own weight.
Qian Daoliu felt an overwhelming force rushing towards him, causing him to uncontrollably take half a step back, and his protective soul power fluctuated violently.
Qian Daobai sheathed his sword and stood there, slowly closing his eyes.
He quietly felt the sword intent within his body resonating with the Demon-Slaying Sword, and sensed the more harmonious and transparent change in his power after that last strike.
The rewards of the Golden Elixir and the Feathered Blade are not just simple items.
More importantly, it was a feedback and sublimation of his own swordsmanship level.
Today, his understanding of the concept of "slashing" has reached a completely new level.
Every breath, every heartbeat, seemed to resonate with the sharp energy of heaven and earth.
A moment later, Qian Daobai opened his eyes again.
There was no glint of brilliance in his eyes, only a deep, calm stillness.
He swung his sword again.
This time, there was no sword energy released, and no oppressive aura spread.
Only a single, pure sword aura condensed on the blade of the Demon-Slaying Sword. It was as thin as a cicada's wing, yet it exuded a terrifying aura capable of tearing through space.
The sword was not drawn, but the momentum was already there.
Just then, a slender figure appeared at the entrance of the courtyard.
It was a thousand-foot snow.
She wore a long, golden palace dress that accentuated her shapely curves, and her long, straight legs were faintly visible beneath the hem of the dress. Her steps were light and graceful, and her demeanor was noble and pure.
She had come to report her assessment progress to her master, but she stopped in her tracks as soon as she stepped into the courtyard.
She felt a power.
A terrifying power that made her soul tremble.
The source of that power was the white-clad figure standing in the center of the courtyard, holding a sword.
Qian Renxue held her breath, her beautiful eyes wide open, staring in shock at the figure from behind.
She saw him simply standing there, casually holding his sword, and the air in the entire courtyard became thick and dangerous.
With just a simple movement, he seemed to be able to unleash the power of heaven and earth.
Is this Master's true strength?
Simply by standing there, he could evoke such terrifying pressure.
If he were to go all out, what a sight it would be!
"come over."
A calm voice rang out, interrupting Qian Renxue's thoughts.
Qian Daobai did not turn around, but he had already sensed her arrival.
Qian Renxue's heart skipped a beat. She quickly composed herself and strode over.
She stopped respectfully three steps behind Qian Daobai, her clear eyes filled with undisguised admiration and awe.
"Master, you...you've become even more amazing."
After hesitating for a moment, she still chose the name that she was most used to and that made her feel most at ease.
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