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Chapter 9: Xue'er sister, your legs are so white!

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Qian Renxue made a Z-shaped dash, her agile footwork bringing her to within two meters of Lin Yu in an instant, then she threw a punch: "It's over, little brother."

"Oh? Is that so?" Lin Yu smirked.

Just as Qian Renxue's fist was about to strike, Lin Yu switched to Earth Main Body.

"Earth Element Control, Earth Wall!"

A sturdy earth wall shot up from the ground, blocking in front of Lin Yu and stopping Qian Renxue's fist.

"What!!"

While Qian Renxue was still stunned, Lin Yu had already switched to Wind Main Body, and with the wind's aid, his speed was astonishing.

"Hey, Xue'er sister, now's not the time to be shocked!"

"Oh no!"

By the time Qian Renxue reacted, Lin Yu had already gone around the earth wall and reached her side.

Fortunately, Qian Renxue reacted extremely quickly, blocking Lin Yu's punch with her arms at the limit.

"Close call! What's up with this kid, how does his first soul skill have so many techniques!" Qian Renxue blocked it, but was still punched back several meters.

Lin Yu pressed the attack: "Wind Control, Wind Blade!"

He just waved his hand casually, and a strong gust shot out, some of the wind compressed and condensed into blade-like forms.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

But Qian Renxue is Qian Renxue, she again evaded the attack with superb footwork and movement, then immediately counterattacked.

But Lin Yu had also learned what Qian Renxue taught him earlier, planning his battle strategy in advance—after the first move, how to follow up with the second!

Lin Yu had already noticed the training ground was very smooth; if wet, friction would drop, making it easy to slip and fall.

So he hesitated not, releasing Water Element, directly sprinkling the little standing water ahead of Qian Renxue's feet.

As expected, Qian Renxue, unprepared, slipped upon stepping into the water, losing her balance.

Lin Yu seized the chance, releasing Wind Blade again.

"Damn! Crafty brat."

Qian Renxue dodged again, but this time she barely escaped in a sorry state.

And as she dodged, Lin Yu had already flapped his six wings and flown into midair.

He had also preemptively switched to his strongest Fire Element, seamlessly connecting the next move: "Fire Control, Fire Fist!!!"

"It's over, Xue'er sister!!"

Bang!

Lin Yu condensed nearly all his remaining soul power into fire, clinging to his fist.

As he threw this punch, a huge fireball swept toward Qian Renxue.

"It's over."

Qian Renxue knew she couldn't dodge; in that instant, the radiance of her Six-Winged Angel flared across the field and shattered the fire.

But the rules forbid releasing martial souls, so she lost.

Both withdrew their power at the same time.

Lin Yu, in good spirits, laughed: "Haha, Xue'er sister, looks like you'll be giving me a massage tonight, rubbing my shoulders and legs."

"Damn! I seriously underestimated this brat." Qian Renxue's face darkened, also wearing a look of reluctance.

But she's a person who honors bets: "Alright, we'll talk about it after training ends today."

"By the way, what's up with your first soul skill? How do you have so many techniques? And they're all as powerful as soul skills."

"My first soul skill lets me boost my control over my martial soul's seven attributes by a hundred percent—meaning I can freely control the elements and release various forms of attack."

"As long as my soul power isn't exhausted, I can use elemental techniques with soul-skill-level power infinitely."

"Though it's quite draining on soul power, I'd rather fight hand-to-hand if possible." Lin Yu said with a laugh.

Although elemental control allows him to unleash various skill forms, giving him multiple, even dozens, and with future development potentially over a hundred different skill forms.

But the only flaw is that the power is relatively low.

For example, just now his Finger Gun—fingers shooting fire bullets—had at most the power of a few-dozen-year Spirit Ring.

Even if he developed the strongest Fire Fist now, it would only be about 300 years of power.

Still, that's pretty awesome!

Qian Renxue heard this, her mouth twitching wildly: "Damn! He's using soul skills like basic attacks!"

She knows that if Lin Yu ever boosts his combat ability, he should easily beat ordinary two-ring Spirit Masters.

Knowing she can't beat Lin Yu without martial souls, Qian Renxue then released her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul to train Lin Yu, also suppressing her own soul power to level 20.

The two resumed fighting.

Once, twice, three times.

Lin Yu was knocked down again and again, got up again and again.

But each time, Lin Yu showed astonishing growth and progress.

This left Qian Renxue inwardly amazed.

Unbeknownst to them, a day of battle training finally ended, and the two prepared to rest.

Lin Yu found that the room Qian Daoliu arranged for him was actually right next to Qian Renxue's.

Qian Renxue stood at the doorway, displeased: "Hurry up and take a shower, lie on the bed—I'll come over later to give you a massage."

"Okay!"

After Lin Yu finished washing up and returned to his room, he lay on the bed waiting; moments later, outside the door, came knocking.

Lin Yu shouted: "The door's not locked!"

Qian Renxue pushed the door open and walked to the bed.

Lin Yu glanced at it and couldn't help but become slightly entranced.

Qian Renxue had just finished washing herself, wearing a gold lace-trimmed suspender dress that was somewhat sexy, her shoulders and arms bare.

Her chest was covered by a semi-transparent gauze, but the underwear inside could be faintly seen, also gold.

Under the pressure of the underwear, one could even vaguely see the squeezed line of heaven.

This feeling of being able to see yet not see clearly was exquisite!

And this dress was also very short, almost exposing her pair of snow-white, delicate, long legs, looking extremely tempting, smooth, making one want to go up and play with them roughly.

At the same time, Qian Renxue also emitted a captivating fragrance from her young girl.

"Good thing I'm still young, otherwise who could stand this?" Lin Yu exclaimed in his heart, somewhat proudly saying: "Begin, Xue'er elder sister, today being beaten by you all day has made my waist sore and back aching, you must give a good massage!"

"Hmph! Don't get too full of yourself! Being able to let the esteemed Spirit Hall Young Master give you a massage, you brat are also blessed in three lifetimes!" Qian Renxue climbed onto the bed with an unwilling expression, fiercely saying: "Lie down!"

Seeing Lin Yu lying flat, Qian Renxue reluctantly took off her shoes, lifted her jade feet, and slowly knelt on the bed with both knees.

She knelt beside Lin Yu, slightly lifted her buttocks, then slowly bent forward, extending her hands to first massage Lin Yu's neck.

This posture, from waist to hips to legs, formed a perfect amplitude, embodying Qian Renxue's surpassingly wonderful figure, extremely tempting.

But Lin Yu had no improper thoughts, merely his gaze fell on Qian Renxue's legs, and he couldn't help but praise: "Xue'er sister, your legs are truly white!"

(End of chapter)

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