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Snow flies around in the winter, but at this moment it is rare to melt away, the sky suddenly clears, a round of scorching sun, Chen Xiaoming glanced casually and smiled slightly.

In mid-air, a woman who seemed to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, was wearing a golden palace dress. The style was simple and elegant. The golden stand-up collar protected her snow-white and slender neck, and her golden head was very long. Behind you casually.

Her golden eyes were as calm as water, and between her eyebrows, there was a small Seraphim brand. With her stunning face, it was very attractive.

"You don't seem surprised at all!"

Seeing that Chen Xiaoming was more indifferent than herself, Qian Renxue couldn't help being a little confused. The latter and he had never been masked. The reason she knew Chen Xiaoming was because of the shame Chen Xiaoming brought to the Wuhun Palace in that battle.

His grandfather, as well as the lives of several elders in the Wuhun Hall, must be paid with blood.

"Huh? Surprised, why should I be surprised."

With a raised eyebrow, Chen Xiaoming's figure slowly floated in the air, standing at the same height as Qian Renxue.

"You know, in order to wait for you to become gods, I have waited for eight full years!"

"Do you know how I spent the past eight years?"

Chen Xiaoming's emotions gradually rose, his eyes were excited and excited, his hands gradually clenched, and he appeared in his mind for the past eight years, insisting on sun exposure for an hour, lunch break for an hour, and afternoon tea for leisure time, walking around in his spare time. Douluo Continent, watching the scenery everywhere, etc.

"For the past eight years, I have been cultivating hard every day. Every day...well, anyway, as long as you know that I work hard."

Chen Xiaoming is still going to talk a few more words, but he hasn't practiced assiduously, so he doesn't know what it is like to practice assiduously.

Anyway, he worked very hard, and he has indeed been cultivating for eight years. After all, his system has been breathing every day for eight years, adding experience points to him. This should be considered as he is cultivating.

Hmm, it must be counted!

System: mmp, Lao Tzu opened the hook for you, you are actually shameless!That's Lao Tzu practicing!

"I don't want to know how you lived. I just want to say that the shame you brought to the Wuhun Palace back then needs your blood to repay it today!"

Qian Renxue's eyes gradually became cold. Eight years ago, Chen Xiaoming defeated Qian Daoliu and ruined most of the Spirit Hall. The title Douluo of Spirit Hall suffered heavy casualties. She was lurking in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace and was urgently recalled.

Qian Daoliu, who was severely injured by Chen Xiaoming, has been dragging his wounded body, opening the test of angelic inheritance.

In the end, the seriously injured Qian Daoliu finally made it to the end of the assessment and sacrificed himself.

However, defeating Chen Xiaoming has become Qian Daoliu's greatest obsession.

This obsession also affected Qian Renxue in eight years.

Only then did Qian Renxue become a god, so she came to Chen Xiaoming for this scene.

Qian Renxue's words made Chen Xiaoming frown, the smile on her face gradually closed, and her eyes sharpened.Repay with blood?

"Very well, you don't need to ask right or wrong in the past. Since you have become a god, if you want to be ashamed, it depends on whether your fists are big enough.

Chen Xiaoming's body shook, an invisible wave spreading away from it, a faint silver light instantly enveloped the surrounding area of ​​10,000 meters.

Qian Renxue was very calm, letting the silver light shroud herself, her face still with a calm color, a pair of eyes looked at Chen Xiaoming, waiting for his shot.

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"Go ahead!"

Qian Renxue's indifferent words made Chen Xiaoming faintly taken aback, and then a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Let him shoot?For many years, since he came to this Douluo Continent, no one dared to speak to him like this.

"Interesting, interesting, a god of angels, dare to be so arrogant."

Chen Xiaoming was also interested for a while. He glanced at the experience value in the system, but didn't worry about upgrading. Chen Xiaoming's eyes flashed cold, he wanted to see how strong a true god is.

"boom."

Chen Xiaoming's spirit power exploded, the majestic spirit power gushing out like a vast ocean, nine hundred thousand-year spirit rings fluttered out, slowly moving around his body, the soul bones revolving to the extreme, the horrible aura turned into a bloody pillar , Straight into the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

There was a dull sound on Thursday, a violent blast from the air, and nine bloody souls flying around the pillar of blood.

"Out."

The spirit of the green wood tree emerged in the right hand, and the nine spirit rings flew down in an instant. A hot red light flashed. In the blink of an eye, the spirit of the green wood tree grew crazily in an instant, but in a moment, it grew to a height of 30 meters. .

The nine spirit rings moved around the green wood tree in turn from top to bottom, and as Chen Xiaoming gripped his right hand, they suddenly gathered, like a ring, strangled on the green wood tree.

The red one-hundred-thousand-year spirit ring continued to penetrate, and as the first one-hundred-thousand-year spirit ring penetrated in, a bloody trace appeared on the green wood tree that was originally blue.The greenwood tree, which was already impressive, was a little stronger at this moment.

Chen Xiaoming controlled intently, he was not in a hurry to use his blood origin, since Qian Renxue gave him a chance to let it go, he didn't mind playing around.

This move can be said to be the pinnacle of Chen Xiaoming's spirit power, inspired by Jian Douluo Chenxin.

I have to say that although Jian Douluo Chenxin is not strong enough, the latter's understanding is not comparable to ordinary people.

He integrated all of his spirit rings into the Seven Killing Sword of Martial Soul, which greatly increased the power of the Seven Killing Sword. Chen Xiaoming had this idea when he fought against it.

Although he didn't have the unique skills of Haotianzong's ring explosion, Chen Xiaoming had achieved the integration of the ring and the nine rings for many years.

"Ding...ding...ding...ding...ding...ding...ding..."

The second spirit ring, the third spirit ring, the fourth spirit ring...

As the 100,000-year spirit ring merged into the green wood tree martial spirit, the green wood tree originally glowed with dazzling red lights at this moment.

The majestic soul power kept gathering, Qian Renxue, who had been unmoved, had a dignified expression at this moment. She, who had just become the god of angels, felt threatened from this blow.

"not good."

Qian Renxue's face changed drastically, her smile disappeared, an indescribable majesty bloomed from her body, and a layer of golden brilliance emerged from the surface of her body like mist.

"Ding."

With the last soft sound, the ninth spirit ring merged into the green wood tree. Under the majestic spirit power, the 30-meter green wood tree instantly shrank to three meters in size, like a red wooden stick, directly Facing Qian Renxue smashed down.

The power of terror, just waving, seemed to smash the surrounding space, and in an instant, cracks in the dark space emerged.

"Accept the move, Qian Renxue."

"The epee has no edge, and it doesn't work well."