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"Angel?"
Xue Qinghe frowned slightly.
Her grandfather's title was Angel, so she is extremely sensitive to this title.
"This little girl really doesn't know her place."
Ning Fengzhi sneered when he heard this.
"The title of the 99th-level great priest of the Spirit Hall is Angel."
"But it is said that the previous Spirit Hall Pope had a daughter who died young."
"It might be the girl in front of me..."
"Cough! Cough! Cough!"
Before Ning Fengzhi could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xue Qinghe's violent coughing.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Xue Qinghe strangely, and asked with a caring look:
"Qinghe, what's wrong with you?"
Xue Qinghe's face turned a little red due to the violent coughing just now, and his expression was very strange.
"Nothing, I just choked when I was drinking water."
Ye Ling laughed secretly in his heart.
He never expected that Ye Guyi would be mistaken for Qian Renxue, and in front of the real Qian Renxue.
"If this girl's martial spirit is really an angel, then maybe it's really possible."
Ning Fengzhi saw that Xue Qinghe was not seriously injured and continued his analysis.
"These two people are only 25 years old, but their spirit power has reached above the sixth ring. It is almost certain that they will become Title Douluo above level 95 in the future."
"This kind of talent is indeed worthy of the daughter of the previous Spirit Hall Pope."
Upon hearing this, Ye Ling immediately complimented:
"Sect Master Ning's opinion is really brilliant!"
"Master Ye, you are too kind. In addition to us, the Spirit Kite Douluo from the Spirit Hall is also here to watch the game."
As Ning Fengzhi spoke, he pointed to a huge floor-to-ceiling window opposite.
"I guess they also want to win over these two extremely talented soul masters."
Just as Ning Fengzhi said, in the box opposite there was not only Ling Yuan, but also two Titled Douluo, Cixue and She Long.
"This little girl is so bold that she actually uses the title of the Great Priest as the code name of her own fighting arena."
The thorn dragon snorted, looking extremely dissatisfied.
"Let's put all that aside for now. Ling Yuan, are you sure this girl's martial spirit is an angel?"
She Long frowned and interrupted the blood-stabbing, then turned to look at Ling Yuan.
"This girl didn't fully use the power of her martial spirit in the previous matches, but I did feel a sacred aura that was very similar to that of a six-winged angel."
Ling Yuan said without any hesitation and firmly stated.
"The six-winged angel spirit is the inherited spirit of my Spirit Hall. How could it appear on an unknown little girl?"
She Long's brows were furrowed into a frown.
"Or is this girl related to the High Priest or the former Pope?"
"have no idea."
Ling Yuan shook his head.
"He is only in his early twenties, but he already possesses the strength of a sixth ring. This talent is not even weaker than that of the young master."
The three of them looked at each other and were all speechless.
I originally wanted to pass the information to the chief priest, but the chief priest is still seriously injured and receiving treatment.
"No matter what, if this girl really has an angel's spirit, then we must bring her back to the Spirit Hall."
Upon hearing this, Cixue and She Long nodded solemnly.
"I guess everyone must be getting a little impatient waiting, so Sisi won't waste your time."
The female host Sisi flew to the edge of the ring and shouted loudly.
"start!"
Ye Guyi and Ji Juechen slowly walked from the lift to the stage. With every step they took, a soul ring appeared under their feet.
After six steps, six standard-year soul rings, two yellow, two purple and two black, appeared under their feet.
"hiss!"
The audience in Tiandou City can be said to have seen the world.
However, even the ordinary people in the audience had only seen a few battles between six-ring soul masters.
"Martial Spirit Possession!"
They both uttered a low cry at the same time.
A very ordinary, inconspicuous-looking sword about three feet long appeared in Ji Juechen's hand.
But Ye Gu Yi is completely different.
A golden light suddenly burst out from her body, carrying an extremely powerful sacred aura.
The originally black hair turned golden under the influence of the divine power, and a pair of white wings shining with gold also spread out from behind.
This was the first time that Ye Guyi completely summoned her martial soul. At this moment, she was like a real angel.
There was silence at first in the fighting arena, and then there was a loud bang.
Ye Guyi was already extremely beautiful, and after being possessed by the martial spirit, she had an even more divine glow.
Such an explosive visual impact really opened the eyes of these unsophisticated people.
"Oh my god, is she really an angel?"
She Long suddenly stood up and looked at Ye Guyi who was suspended in mid-air with a dull look.
"It is indeed an angel, but unlike the young master's six-winged angel, she only has a pair of wings after her martial spirit possesses her."
Lingyuan Douluo could tell the difference between Ye Guyi and Qian Renxue at a glance.
After a pause, she added.
"But the sacred aura she exudes is unmatched even by the young master."
Qian Renxue on the opposite side stared at everything in front of her in amazement, feeling that her three perspectives were about to be reshaped.
Angel!
Angel!
Another angel appeared!
She could still accept the martial soul praying angel of the Holy Spirit of the Butian Pavilion.
After all, it is just an auxiliary martial soul, and is not very similar to his own six-winged angel.
The angel spirit in front of him was simply a replica of the six-winged angel!
Except for having only two wings, other aspects including attributes are surprisingly similar to those of a six-winged angel!
"This is not the six-winged angel spirit inherited by the Spirit Hall."
Chen Xin, who had been silent all this time, spoke.
"Seraphim, as the name suggests, has three pairs of six wings."
"This angel spirit only has a pair of wings, but both its attributes and the form it takes after possessing the spirit are very similar to those of a six-winged angel."
Chen Xin's father, Chen Jianjun, died in battle after challenging Qian Daoliu, so he was naturally impressed by the six-winged angel spirit.
"Even if it's not a six-winged angel spirit, this kind of angel spirit is definitely related to the Spirit Hall."
Ning Fengzhi looked at Ye Guyi on the stage with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Maybe it's the bastard that the previous Spirit Hall Pope Qian Xunji left behind..."
Before Ning Fengzhi could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sound of glass breaking.
Ning Fengzhi frowned. This seemed to be the second time today?
"Qinghe, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, I was a little excited when I saw the Angel Spirit, so I accidentally crushed the cup."
Xue Qinghe smiled very reluctantly.
"I'll get someone to come in and clean it up."
After saying that, without waiting for anyone's response, he stood up and left the room.
"Why is Qinghe acting so strange today?"
Ning Fengzhi muttered to himself, then said to Ye Ling.
"Master Ye, the soul powers of these two are almost the same."
"One of them has an angel spirit, and the other has a long sword spirit. Who do you think will win in the end?"
Ye Ling pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then looked at the stage a few more times.
"It should be that Sword Master who will win in the end, right?"