Chapter 67: New Talent? Qian Renxue Feels It's Somewhat Familiar
Crown Prince's Mansion.
"What! In the Tian Dou Great Soul Fighting Arena, a genius appeared whose cultivation is lower than that Feng Xiaotian, yet he one-shot killed Feng Xiaotian?"
When she learned this news from her subordinates, Qian Renxue was greatly shocked.
Because regarding Feng Xiaotian, Qian Renxue had some understanding.
Regarding this genius with Innate Full Soul Power.
Previously, she had even sent Platinum Archbishop Saras of the Wu Hun Sheng Dian to Shenfeng Academy to invite Feng Xiaotian to join the Spirit Hall.
But unfortunately, it was rejected by Feng Xiaotian and his father.
Afterwards, it was said that Feng Xiaotian trained in seclusion for three years in Hurricane Valley, self-creating the Swift Wind Magic Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes.
In the Tian Dou Great Soul Fighting Arena, he won consecutive battles.
He magnificently took the Gold Soul Fighter!
Qian Renxue admired him even more.
Unexpectedly, there was actually someone who could one-shot kill Feng Xiaotian with cultivation lower than Feng Xiaotian's.
Qian Renxue found it hard to believe.
And after listening to her subordinate's detailed report.
Qian Renxue understood in her heart.
It turned out that this Feng Xiaotian, in order to avenge his goddess Huo Wu, chose to directly open the battle with the Swift Wind Magic Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes.
But unfortunately, he did not know the enemy's soul skill.
As a result, at close range, the enemy suddenly released a powerful lightning attack, one-shotting him in one move.
To be honest, Qian Renxue was also speechless in her heart.
Because in her view.
If Feng Xiaotian's choice was the common fighting method of wind-attribute Spirit Masters.
First use flight-type soul skills to open distance and grasp air superiority.
Then use soul skills to harass and probe out the enemy's soul skills.
Finally, use the Swift Wind Magic Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes to settle it with one blow.
Perhaps he would have won.
Anyway, he definitely would not have lost so miserably.
Being one-shot killed by someone!
Although regarding this genius called An Lan being able to defeat Feng Xiaotian.
Qian Renxue felt it had something to do with Feng Xiaotian underestimating the enemy.
But being able to seize the opportunity and defeat Feng Xiaotian in one blow.
This was absolutely not something an ordinary person could do!
Plus, learning that this genius called An Lan had already achieved a record of over thirty consecutive victories in the Dou Hun Chang!
Qian Renxue couldn't help but want to go see the martial soul of this genius called An Lan.
And not only Qian Renxue.
Because Ye Yu, under the identity of An Lan, one-shot killed Feng Xiaotian at the entrance of the Tian Dou Dou Hun Chang.
In Tian Dou Imperial City, many forces felt incomparable doubt and curiosity about Ye Yu's An Lan identity.
And wanted to recruit Ye Yu.
Night, stars shining brilliantly.
Tian Dou Great Soul Fighting Arena, Fourteenth Soul Arena.
The Soul King Group's single-person Dou Soul was in progress.
Ye Yu, under the identity of An Lan, fought a Soul Ancestor named Yue Shan, whose martial soul was Berserker Blood Axe, with cultivation at the forty-fifth Canon.
This time was Ye Yu's first time challenging the Soul King Group's single-person Dou Soul under the identity of "Soul Elder".
So Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling also came to watch Ye Yu's Dou Soul.
And because previously, Ye Yu at the entrance of the Tian Dou Great Soul Fighting Arena one-shot killed Feng Xiaotian.
This made Ye Yu's fame directly spread throughout the Spirit Master World of Tian Dou Imperial City.
Attracting countless people who wanted to watch Ye Yu's Dou Soul.
Facing the surging traffic.
The Tian Dou Great Soul Fighting Arena side was also very attentive and flattering toward Ye Yu, arranging Ye Yu to fight on the main Dou Hun Tai.
At this moment, on the Dou Hun Tai.
Only saw Ye Yu holding the Thunder Roar Yanyu Spear, executing the Thunder Magnetic Gang Body, with rolling lightning seemingly entwined around his body, and an invisible strong magnetic field enveloping his body.
At the same time, the electromagnetic field formed by the Thunderstorm Step was repelling the geomagnetic field under his feet.
Making Ye Yu's figure extremely agile.
In the battle, Ye Yu's figure kept leaping about like lightning, holding the Thunder Roar Yanyu Spear and constantly waving it.
Thrust, lift, chop
Every move was fast, accurate, and ruthless!
Like a violent storm and rain, constantly attacking toward Yue Shan.
"Oh! My god! Fighter An Lan's attack is simply too strong, so fast and ruthless, leaving Fighter Yue Shan completely powerless to resist!"
"As expected of a fighter who can defeat the Swift Wind Wolf King!"
The Soul Arena Host held an Amplification Soul Tool, emitting bursts of exclamations in the air.
And in the battle.
He found that no matter how hard he fought, he could not even touch the corner of Ye Yu's clothes.
Every time the Berserker Blood Axe in his hand was about to strike Ye Yu, it seemed to encounter an invisible resistance and inexplicably veered off.
This made Yue Shan grow more anxious the more he fought, swinging the Berserker Blood Axe in his hand more and more chaotically.
Finally, Ye Yu seized the opportunity and sent him flying with one spear strike.
Before he could get up, Ye Yu held the Thunderous Yan Yu Spear, its sharp spear tip slanting toward his neck.
"You lost!"
"I lost!"
Yue Shan dejectedly admitted defeat.
He did not understand how he, a Soul Ancestor, could...
As a Qi Gong Xi Hun Shi whose martial soul was a heavy weapon type, not being as fast as this Soul Elder was barely acceptable to him.
But how could he be inferior in strength?!
This made him doubt his own life.
"Now I announce that the winner is—fighter An Lan!"
As the host loudly announced the winner of the match.
In a VIP box.
After watching Ye Yu's match, Qian Renxue's gaze became strangely odd.
Because she felt...
That this fighter named An Lan seemed somewhat familiar to her.
Although he wore a helmet and had weight training gear strapped to his body, causing Ye Yu's figure to change considerably.
But as an old ancestor of the disguise world.
Qian Renxue, however, sensed at a glance that this An Lan was one of her acquaintances.
This spear technique was filled with an unstoppable momentum that shattered everything.
Many of the spear stances within were very similar to the moves in the Po Hun Spear Technique she had applied for and obtained from the Spirit Hall.
She had obtained this Po Hun Spear Technique.
And had looked through it before giving it to Ye Yu.
Thinking again that Ye Yu, as a Spirit Master with a Plant Soul Tool, was clearly a control-type Spirit Master, yet asked her for a Divine Weapon Long Spear and spear technique.
Qian Renxue felt somewhat speechless and amused.
Once all the details and coincidences were pieced together, the result was obvious!
Although she did not know whether Ye Yu had a second martial soul or what.
Since Ye Yu had not said.
Qian Renxue did not plan to ask.
"Your Highness! Do you think this An Lan is suitable? Shall I have my subordinate recruit him for you?"
At this moment, a noble subordinate who had told Qian Renxue about An Lan spoke very fawningly.
"No need!"
Qian Renxue shook her head, stood up, and turned to walk out of the box.
"Such a genius surely has a power behind him."
"No need to waste time."
"Your Highness! But this An Lan's martial soul, this Thunder Long Spear, my subordinate has never heard of it!"
"Perhaps he is a commoner genius without any background?"
"We cannot miss this opportunity!"
"I have it under control!"
In the box, Qian Renxue recognized Ye Yu but chose not to expose him.
But in another box.
After watching Ye Yu's match, an old man dressed in magnificent court robes, with a gaunt face, gloomy temperament, and a head of white hair neatly combed, stroked his snow-white long beard under his chin while nodding with satisfaction.
"Not bad! Not bad!"
"He is indeed a rather extraordinary genius!"
"If we can recruit such a genius, Pope's Majesty will surely reward us greatly!"
"This spear martial soul of the kid named An Lan, I, the old man, have never seen before; there should be no one behind him."
"Arno, go take people to invite this An Lan to join our Spirit Hall!"
Platinum Archbishop Saras turned his head to the black-clad middle-aged man behind him, wearing a Spirit Hall uniform, sturdily built, with a somewhat long face, and ordered.
"Yes! Uncle"
Salo subconsciously prepared to call him uncle.
But thinking of what his uncle Saras had said, that inside the hall and before the Spirit Masters of the hall, one must address by position.
So, he changed his call.
"Yes! Archbishop Sir!"
(Chapter End)
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