Chapter 63: Hundred Transformations of Divine Weapons vs. Angel Holy Sword

Qian Daoliu stood with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at Zhou Yi, and said, "Summon your martial soul."

"Fine! As you wish."

As he spoke, he released his martial soul. A faint cloud mist gradually dispersed, and a high-pitched dragon roar rang out. Everyone present, except for Qian Daoliu who could resist it, was so stunned by this dragon roar, which carried a primeval aura, that they could not make a sound, and even their heartbeats slowed by a beat.

Looking at Zhou Yi's martial soul, Qian Daoliu was surprised in his heart. Good fellow, to hear the dragon's roar before seeing the dragon's body; this kid's martial soul must be a dragon, no doubt. It was just a bit strange—why did his martial soul not reveal its true form?

"Good lad, although I don't know why your dragon martial soul doesn't manifest, based on this momentum alone, the martial soul of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family isn't even fit to carry your shoes compared to yours."

"Heh, since you want to see my strength, I'll let you see enough of it."

Qian Daoliu revealed a smile upon hearing this, but he could no longer smile a moment later.

As Zhou Yi revealed his Soul Rings, first purple, then black, and finally, when a red Soul Ring with four golden patterns appeared, the breathing of everyone present stopped for an instant.

Qian Daoliu widened his eyes, and the crowd below was also dumbfounded.

Xie Yue and Yan even blurted out profanities, "Holy shit!"

And Hu Liena was shocked to see this. Now they more or less understood what was going on; they knew the person on the stage was the enemy who had previously wreaked havoc in the Gongfeng Dian, but what they hadn't expected was that this person was so young, looking even quite a bit younger than them.

Moreover, this person's Soul Ring configuration was too bizarre. His fourth Soul Ring was actually a 100,000-year Soul Ring. If they hadn't pinched themselves, they would have thought they were living in a dream.

Qian Daoliu on the stage regained his composure. In fact, he was not surprised by Zhou Yi's first three Soul Rings, because the Soul Ring age of those who possess a divine inheritance will increase, but it was abnormal for the fourth Soul Ring to be 100,000 years old. This indicated that this kid's physical fitness had already reached the level of an ordinary Title Douluo; otherwise, his body would not be able to support a 100,000-year Soul Ring.

After seeing Zhou Yi's Soul Ring configuration, Qian Daoliu had already decided to let him go, and he even felt a secret joy in his heart. Having such a person to accompany Xiaoxue was truly a great blessing.

Since that was the case, he could slightly increase the power he exerted. Originally, he only intended to exert power at most at the Spirit Saint level, but now he had to exert at least the strength of an ordinary Title Douluo to probe this kid's limits.

"Kid, try this move!"

With that, Qian Daoliu flew into the sky. The Six-Winged Angel appeared, and eight black and one red Soul Rings floated behind him. Subsequently, a large number of Angel Holy Swords appeared in the air, every blade pointing directly at Zhou Yi.

Seeing this kind of move, Zhou Yi couldn't help but want to complain: Are you also Gilgamesh?

Once the large number of Angel Holy Swords were formed, they shot toward Zhou Yi at extremely high speed, covering him like an airtight net.

Looking at the holy power and scorching sun aura entwined on every sharp Angel Holy Sword, he knew he couldn't take it head-on.

"Tch, I can do this move too!"

After saying that, his fourth Soul Ring flashed. A massive phantom of a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon appeared behind him, and his whole body underwent automatic dragonization. Horns grew on his head, his eyes turned into burning Golden Pupils, the sun and moon divine patterns in his pupils echoed each other, his hands transformed into golden dragon claws, a large number of golden dragon scales appeared on his body surface, and a large amount of golden flame was released around his entire body. The ground beneath his feet even cracked, unable to bear the pressure.

"Hundred Transformations of Divine Weapons!"

Just as the massive amount of Angel Holy Swords came rushing toward him, hundreds of weapons condensed around Zhou Yi: bows, crossbows, guns, staffs, blades, swords, spears, shields, axes, battle-axes, halberds, clubs, whips, maces, hammers, forks, rakes, daggers...

Every kind of weapon was there. Although Zhou Yi could not yet use them skillfully, using them as cannonballs was no problem. At the same time, another soul skill was unleashed, and the Geng Metal Killing Qi automatically entwined around each weapon, making their momentum momentarily equal to that of the Angel Holy Swords.

Zhou Yi spread his arms and tore fiercely from back to front. Instantly, a large number of weapons and Angel Holy Swords collided continuously.

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang—

The metallic screeching sound of a large number of blades colliding rang out incessantly. A series of huge explosions occurred in the space between the two, and the golden sparks generated by the metal cutting against metal illuminated the faces of everyone around.

After a while, the two simultaneously ended this collision.

"You kid are truly terrifying. I thought you would dodge this move, but I didn't expect it to be in this way." This was the truth; Qian Daoliu had originally thought he would use divine power to block it.

However, he had already seen the long-range attack; what followed would be close-quarters combat.

"Let me see how your close-quarters combat level is. Draw your sword; I can feel that your sword is already impatient, isn't it?"

It turned out that, at some point, Zhou Yi was already gripping a gorgeous golden treasure sword in his claws. The sword body was entwined with more than one aura: the changing power of Wind and Cloud, the destructive power of thunder, and the murderous Geng Metal Qi.

"Indeed, not fighting back isn't my personality!"

After saying that, he held the treasure sword, his golden-dragon-transformed body entwined with wind and thunder power, and he unleashed the Dragon War Eight Desolations Domain as he charged up. Seeing this, Qian Daoliu did not hesitate and used the Angel Holy Sword to meet him.

For a time, the two were evenly matched, and the clanging sound of swords was endless.

The aftermath of the two's battle made the entire Training Ground unable to bear it; the ground was full of cracks, gravel flew everywhere, and the momentum generated by the collision of every sword made the hair of Hu Liena and the others dance continuously, so much so that they couldn't even open their eyes.

Clearly, this group of heaven's pride experts were all plunged into self-doubt upon seeing this scene, especially Hu Liena. Her beautiful eyes stared at Zhou Yi without blinking, as if she wanted to carve this figure deeply into her heart. There was no help for it; the scene before her was simply too great a shock to her.

Come to think of it, Zhou Yi's original swordsmanship was actually bold and unconstrained. When he fought Zhao Wuji before, it seemed elegant and agile, but that didn't fit his personality at all. If it weren't for the fact that the previous sword was too fragile, he wouldn't have been like that.

And Qian Daoliu was the same; his sword body was entwined with the holy fire of the blazing sun, and every sword strike was powerful and heavy. Two people with such similar styles, for a time, actually began to enjoy the clash of swordsmanship.

Moreover, both of them could fly; gradually, their battle on the ground could no longer satisfy them.

The two began to fight each other in the air, colliding and chasing like two meteors. The crowd could only see two rays of light in the sky flashing continuously in all directions, simultaneously emitting the ping-pong sounds of metal clashing.

Zhou Yi and Qian Daoliu were also using "Harmony with Light and Dust" and teleportation-type skills from time to time, causing them to be here one second and abruptly appear in another place the next. It made people feel a bit dazzled.