"No need to be too polite." Qian Yesha said.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I had been out for five years. Our Spirit Hall has produced such a genius!" Qian Zhanyu stood up and sighed, "This is really the Heavenly Blessing Spirit Hall!"

"No, I heard you are so powerful," Qian Yesha said deliberately, "I heard that you are the Soul King at the age of eighteen!"

"No, no, I feel inferior to His Holy Son." Qian Zhanyu smiled and shook his head, "Your innate soul power is 21, higher than Sister Xue'er. I can't even compare with Sister Xue'er. She is only fourteen years old, and her soul power is already 48. She will definitely achieve more than me in the future.

What's more, it's you. I bet that you will definitely reach the level of Soul King before you are fourteen!"

"You are so proud of me." Qian Yesha said embarrassedly.

Qian Renxue didn't say anything. She kept smiling, lowered her head slightly, and looked particularly happy at Qian Zhanyu.

Seeing this scene, Qian Yesha was happy, but at the same time, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. At this moment, he heard a "bang" sound, and Yan was blown out by Xie Yue and fell to the ground.

"Yan, fight me, you almost get angry." Xie Yue smiled proudly.

"Hmph, Xie Yue, if you weren't one level higher than me, it wouldn't be sure who would win or lose." Yan snorted coldly.

"Hahaha, okay, then wait until your level exceeds me, let's fight again." Xie Yue smiled.

"Okay!" Yan responded.

"But even then, you may not be my opponent!" Xie Yue Youyou smiled and said, "Because I am almost invincible at the same level!"

At this time, Qian Yesha walked forward and spoke to Xie Yue: "Xie Yue, what are your level?"

"...Return to His Highness the Holy Son, level 32." Xie Yue was stunned for a moment and continued.

"I am at level 27, we are almost the same, why don't we have a chance to discuss it?" Qian Yesha replied.

Hearing this, Qian Zhanyu was even more shocked. At this age, at level 27, it is definitely unique in the world!

Immediately afterwards, he smiled comfortably, because like Qian Daoliu, he was the kind of person who could completely abandon everything for the Spirit Hall!

And Qian Yeyesha is a genius in the Martial Soul Hall, how can he be upset?

"Your Highness, you are a body of gold, and I dare not fight you." Xie Yue replied.

"It's okay!" Qian Yesha replied firmly, "It's not certain whether you can beat me!"

"Okay then." Xie Yue pondered for a moment and nodded.

If it is an ordinary level 27 to fight level 32, it is almost impossible to win, but Qianyesha is too shocking, making Xieyue himself a little unpredictable.

"Brother, please give in to His Highness the Holy Son!" Hu Liena spoke.

"No, Sister Na." Qian Yesha shook his head and then said to Xie Yue, "Xie Yue, I order you to do your best!"

"Yes!" Xie Yue replied vigorously.

Then, two yellow and purple soul rings appeared under Xie Yue's feet, while Qianyesha was one purple and one black.

Like the first time I saw this soul ring configuration, Qian Zhanyu was also shocked.

"Tianyou Wuhun Hall, Tianyou Wuhun Hall!" Qian Zhanyu sighed repeatedly.

"Xieyue, come on!" Qian Yesha stood firm with his stake and said to Xieyue.

"Okay, Your Highness, the Son, have accepted it."

As Xie Yue finished speaking, a blood-red moon blade appeared in each of his hands. Then he waved the moon blade and attacked Qianyesha. The latter frowned slightly. When the black light surged all over his body, the eight red-winged Lucifer divine shadows appeared behind him, and then he waved the dark gold terror claws to face Xie Yue's attack.

"His Royal Highness, what kind of martial soul is this? I have seen it for the first time! This figure seems to be somewhat similar to Sister Xue'er's six-winged angel and my four-winged angel, but it is a completely different feeling." Qian Zhanyu said.

"Senior Yu, His Highness's two-god-level martial souls, named Eight-Winged Angel and Eight-Winged Red Demon, this is his first god-level martial soul. Eight-Winged Red Demon, also called the Fallen Queen." Hu Liena explained on the side.

"Excellent, amazing!" Qian Zhanyu said in admiration.

"Clink!"

I saw that Qianyesha's dark golden terror claws collided with Xieyue's blood blade, and made a "clang" sound from time to time, accompanied by sparks.

Moreover, it can be clearly seen that compared to evil moon, Thousand Night Evils not only do not fall into a disadvantage, but also have a winning advantage.

The evil moon retreated repeatedly under the attack of Qianyesha.

"Brother, didn't Your Highness the Holy Son say, telling you not to give in?" Hu Liena frowned and shouted.

"Sister, my brother has used all his strength. His Holy Son is so strong!" Xie Yue responded bitterly while fighting.

There was a little breath in his tone, and he obviously had to do his best.

"I'll go, Your Highness the Holy Son is too evil." Yan couldn't help but say in secret.

Even Qian Renxue was also surprised. She had never competed with Qian Yesha, but now it seems that Qian Yesha was not only invincible at the same level, but without a big realm crushing, it would be difficult to defeat him. After all, Xie Yue is also a top-level weapon spirit!

Needless to say, Qian Zhanyu stared at Qian Yesha, constantly applauding and cheering, as if he had completely transformed into the latter's little fan!

Another loud "bang" sound was heard. Under the violent attack of Qianyesha, the double blades of Xie Yue were struck open, and his whole body was unstable. He staggered backwards and almost fell to the ground.

"Xieyue, you can't do it, let's have a soul-producing skill!" Qianyesha said confidently in the morning of Xieyue.

Obviously, after continuous practical combat, he has greatly improved regardless of practical experience or the use of soul bones.

"Okay!" Xie Yue responded and shouted, "The first soul skill, the Blade of the Dead Moon!"

Accompanied by the cry of Xie Yue, his head and legs were tilted backwards and his abdomen was tilted forward, taking a crescent shape. At the same time, his double blades were merged and held between his hands, slowly pressing over his head!

It can be seen that at the moment the blood blade was thrown out, many blood-colored blade shadows appeared around it, like raindrops, swinging towards Qianyesha.

"Dark Gold Terror Claw Strike!"

Qian Yesha was calm and fought back with his soul bone. He saw his right arm crossing in front of him and grabbed it twice in the air. Six golden claw marks several meters long formed, and rushed towards the pile of blade shadows in a bear roar!

After a fierce collision, the claw marks shattered all the blade shadows, and then bombarded the evil moon with the remaining momentum.

When the evil moon saw the momentum, he immediately waved the blood blade that reappeared in his hand, but even so, don’t step back dozens of steps against the ground!

"Okay!", suddenly, Qianzhan Yuqing couldn't help but cheer, and at the same time, he clapped hard, "This is the first time I have seen the Soul Lord be crushed so by a great soul master!"
Chapter completed!