"How exactly did you dodge the attack?"
Qian Renxue hovered in the air, her six-winged angel golden wings slowly flapping, golden glow scattered around.
Holding the Angel Holy Sword, logically she could easily defeat even a Soul Douluo.
But multiple attacks still hadn't touched Ning Rongrong at all.
All attacks that should have hit passed by Ning Rongrong.
Touching nothing.
"Hmm, you guess!"
A teasing tone rang out, Qian Renxue's temple twitched slightly.
She really wanted to tie up this Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan little princess and ravage her.
No wonder her teacher always said Ning Rongrong's frequent actions were headache-inducing.
Qian Renxue assumed an offensive stance.
Her brows furrowed.
The Angel Holy Sword sprinkled faint golden light.
"First soul skill—Angel Charge"
Offense and defense in one, this was Qian Renxue's initial soul skill.
Attacks with fist or sword would form a shield on the body for defense each time.
Qian Renxue's speed was extremely fast, the Angel Holy Sword continuously launching offenses at Ning Rongrong.
However, each offense seemed to miss by a tiny bit.
Even if not missing, directly inserting into Ning Rongrong's body, it seemed to touch nothing.
After space slightly distorted, Ning Rongrong would appear in another position.
"Second soul skill—Angel Light Blade"
The six-winged angel martial soul's wings slightly unfolded, condensing fifteen golden thin swords.
Seconds later, the thin swords gathered into one, carrying infinite divine aura, sweeping toward Ning Rongrong's position.
Huge shockwave oscillated, space transmitted sounds of flame and air friction.
"How... how is it possible?"
Qian Renxue was startled, quickly pulling back distance.
Clearly in front, when did Ning Rongrong appear behind.
Having the Angel Holy Sword, Qian Renxue was quite sensitive, able to sense the crisis behind during attacks.
"Sigh! Xiao Xue's coping ability is still a bit lacking."
Qian Daoliu watched the "intense" battle in the sky, the golden angel light almost enveloping the entire Jujian Mountain.
Looking at the flustered Qian Renxue, he couldn't help but sighed in his heart.
Battle experience can be supplemented, but mindset during battle, and meticulous observation, require multiple battle experiences to cultivate.
Qian Renxue in Tian Dou Empire for so many years, battle experience and mindset were indeed lacking much, mostly intrigue and such.
Battle experience could be cultivated short-term relying on Star Dou Great Forest's Di Tian and others.
But battle mindset...
"If she can't steady her mentality, Xiao Xue will lose." Bibi Dong stood beside Qian Daoliu, when the two spoke, nearby worshipers would subconsciously stay away.
This grandfather-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship sometimes reached the point of swords drawn, though now it seemed a tiny bit better, but who wanted to be collateral damage!
"Hmph, isn't that all because of you." Qian Daoliu pursed his lips.
If not for this troublesome Bibi Dong, sending Qian Renxue to lurk in Tian Dou Empire.
Battle mindset would have been cultivated early.
"Hmph!"
Bibi Dong rarely didn't retort.
Over ten minutes of offense, still hadn't touched Ning Rongrong at all.
Qian Renxue gradually calmed down.
The enemy before her wasn't like Tang San, someone she could easily defeat.
After all, Ning Rongrong had fooled her many times on the spot, and she hadn't noticed.
Qian Renxue took a deep breath, once again pulling distance from Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong also quietly hovered, without any intent to attack.
In Qian Renxue's mind, she recalled various scenes during the attacks.
Moments later, seeming to notice the truth.
"So that's it."
Qian Renxue's gaze turned cold, "Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, since it's an auxiliary soul master, then the so-called defense method is to find ways to dodge, or increase survival chances, right."
Although Ning Rongrong was somewhat special, this point should not have changed.
"Who knows!" Ning Rongrong smiled.
"Tch, why not attack?"
"What exactly are you expecting?" Qian Renxue's brows slightly furrowed.
She didn't believe Ning Rongrong had no attack power.
"Hmm, to verify some things." Ning Rongrong said after a slight thought,
"You don't need to mind, if I want to win at the right time, I will win."
"It's a hundred-thousand-year soul bone after all, I'm also coveting it!"
"Is that so..."
Qian Renxue sized up Ning Rongrong, she couldn't see where Ning Rongrong was coveting the hundred-thousand-year soul bone.
If it were ordinary people, even Title Douluo, even if holding back, one could faintly see greed for the hundred-thousand-year soul bone, this was her experience from years of observing expressions in Tian Dou.
But Ning Rongrong, the feeling she gave was as if she completely didn't care about soul bones.
"Hu—"
Qian Renxue exhaled turbid air, "I've already discovered the pattern of your dodging, the next battle won't be this simple.
"Don't forget, my current strength is above yours."
"Oh? Referring to the soul bone you've been deliberately hiding?"
"You indeed know, using it or not, my strength is two dimensions apart."
"So, why deliberately remind me?" Ning Rongrong counterasked.
"Just to let you know how you lose." Qian Renxue directly shot back.
Ning Rongrong's battle style, honestly, if not for connections with Star Dou Great Forest, she probably wouldn't even have a chance to win.
A very strange feeling, she was nearly ten years older than Ning Rongrong.
The gap in innate soul power between them.
She was innate level 20, Ning Rongrong only innate level 10.
Indeed, wasted too much.
Was this retribution?
Whether Tang San or Dugu Yan, both showed shocking power, although only a bit, but both younger than her.
"Sigh..." Qian Renxue sighed lightly.
Before she could continue speaking, Ning Rongrong's voice transmitted over.
"The soul bone you're hiding, is the rumored complete soul bone set stored in Spirit Hall all along, the Angel God Outfit, right?"
"Correct, it's the Angel Set." Saying so, Qian Renxue didn't hide, the glow emitted from her body gradually covered her clothes.
This golden light surprisingly carried a trace of red flush.
Like a god's aura, making the entire arena boil.
"No... impossible!"
At the edge of the audience seats, a man in a black cloak and cape watched the sky battle, shock on his face.
Especially the faint red glow from all parts of Qian Renxue.
The cloaked man's body trembled lightly.
"Hun... hundred-thousand-year soul bone set!"
Not just the disheveled black-haired man, in the VIP rooms, various forces, especially the upper three sects with background and long history, all sensed Qian Renxue's terrifying aura.
"Fengzhi! Spirit Hall's grand gesture!" Sword Douluo sighed, "Hundred-thousand-year soul bone set."
"Yes." Ning Fengzhi nodded,
"I originally thought one or two hundred-thousand-year soul bones was the limit."
"Didn't expect, the rumored most complete Angel God Outfit stored in the Angel Temple, to be an overall hundred-thousand-year soul bone set."
"Hiss—"
Spirit Hall, truly terrifying!
"Then, can Rongrong win?" Compared to Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi's admiration, the robust-framed, black-haired Bone Douluo instead worried about their little princess.
"Bonehead, you think Rongrong didn't notice?" Sword Douluo had a disdainful look,
"Although I don't know why, Rongrong seems to deliberately want Qian Renxue to use all her power."
"This..."
Bone Douluo recalled the recent battle, it did seem so.
Since Ning Rongrong did this, she should have confidence!
Even with Qian Renxue's fierce equipment, Bone Douluo inexplicably had faith in Ning Rongrong.
This faith came from years of Ning Rongrong's cultivation of the three of them.