Chapter 198 Winning
The name is well chosen, nice to hear and very brutal.

But that's just more petals.

The sixth soul skill is upgraded again.

In An Lan's opinion, it is not as good as the eighth soul skill.

However, with the enhancement of the martial soul's true body, the effect is already quite strong.

Not everyone can handle a tornado of sharp blades that is more than ten meters long.

In other words, An Lan was getting too arrogant. After all, this was the ninth soul skill of a level 94 Titled Douluo, yet he looked down upon it.

Although he looked down on it, he didn't relax. On the surface, An Lan was just maintaining the fall of the Sky Flame Spear, but in fact he had prepared another soul skill. If Ju Douluo's ninth soul skill had some effects beyond his calculations, he would not lose control.

In fact, there doesn't seem to be any other effect.

The giant flaming spear took shape and fell, shattering the flower blade tornado inch by inch.

Seeing this, Ju Douluo thought for a moment and actually took the initiative to disperse his martial soul body, meaning he admitted defeat. But he actually still had more than 60% of his soul power, so it was not that he could not fight again. But there was no point in continuing to fight.

It would be even more embarrassing to wait until you are defeated and unable to recover before calling it a day. It is better to end it now.
The two sides just exchanged some soul skills, and it seemed that they were not serious about it.

An Lan didn't get entangled either.

"Thank you, Elder Ju."

With a long sigh, Ju Douluo felt a little sad. After practicing for many years, he didn't expect to be beaten to a pulp by a twenty-year-old young man today.

"You are really young and formidable. Your Highness, you are really amazing."

The black ghost gradually solidified beside Ju Douluo, saying nothing, but saying something at the same time. Ju Douluo seemed to have been comforted and waved goodbye.

"Your Highness, I will not get involved in what happens next."

The petals scattered and flew back to Wuhun City.

Qian Renxue fell down and walked around An Lan.

"Hiss, pervert."

The two of them walked back to Qian Daoliu and looked up at him. Qian Daoliu's expression twisted for a moment, but no one saw it.

"Let's talk about it after the Soul Master Competition."

The group was about to return when Qianjun suddenly said.

"Boy, it seems that you didn't use your full strength just now? Why don't you play with me again?"

Glancing at Qian Daoliu, who showed no reaction, An Lan thought for a moment and bowed.

"Then I would be disrespectful to refuse. Please, senior."

The result does not need to be described in detail, the process was very explosive. After the fight, Qianjun never mentioned it again and did not show up for several months.

……

The battle was over, Qian Renxue was very happy, she couldn't explain why she was happy. She was just very happy. As she spoke, every strand of her hair jumped with joy.

"Don't be so complacent, I will beat you again sooner or later!"

"I believe!"

At least in terms of becoming a god, Qian Renxue was far ahead. Although the tokens of the Sea God and the Asura God were in their hands, they could only ensure that two people would become gods. The other three people were still unknown where to find the inheritance of the godhood. Although everyone was ready to collect faith and create gods, no one knew whether it would work.

"You're smart." Tsundere snorted coldly. Qian Renxue's eyes turned and she suddenly said, "It's still early today. Shall we go to the beach to play?"

"No problem my lady. Please~"

"This month's battle hasn't even started yet, let's see who flies faster!!!" Qian Renxue took the lead and flew away first, but found that An Lan not only caught up with her, but was also getting faster and faster.

"Dear Xiaoxue, is that all? It's not good enough. Do you still want to beat me like this?"

He circled around her in a mean way. Qian Renxue held her breath and tried her best to fly at first, but then she got furious and started to compete. The two of them crossed the coast and rushed into the sea.

Perhaps it was because the distance was not enough, or perhaps it was because the direction was wrong, no trace of Poseidon Island was found, nor was the location of the Sun and Moon Continent found.

Rushing to an island, Qian Renxue's soul power was almost exhausted, so she took a short break, but she was still stubborn and refused to admit defeat. An Lan did not give in either, and strolled around the island, took a turn, and caught some seafood.

Roasted with sacred fire, it has a unique flavor.

"Come and have some, it tastes pretty good."

There was no one around, and the sea breeze and the sound of the waves were strangely quiet. Qian Renxue didn't get angry, and they enjoyed the meal together.

(Qian Renxue)

He returned to Wuhun City the next day.

Qian Daoliu felt a little nervous after not feeling his granddaughter's presence the whole night. He wanted to ask where the two had gone, but his granddaughter was grown up and needed her own space. If he kept asking her, he would seem like a feudal patriarch who didn't understand romance.

[Maybe I need to find something for that kid to do.]

Thinking this way, he avoided everyone and appeared in front of An Lan.

Perhaps An Lan's strength had reached his requirements, for this time he no longer turned his back on the crowd, but was very peaceful when facing them.

"With your strength, it won't be a problem for you to take charge of a branch temple."

But what he wanted to say was not to let An Lan go to another place to be the master of a branch hall. If he went too far away, who knows what Qian Renxue would do. What he meant was...

"Which temple do you want to serve in?"

The Pope's Palace, the Elders' Palace, and the Judgment Palace. They don't need the Offering Palace.

"The Pope's Palace."

This was An Lan's choice. After the Soul Master Competition, he decided to "represent" the Pope's Palace to inspect the various branch palaces, using the aftermath of the Soul Master Competition to become famous again, deepen the impression of all parties on him, and prepare for the seizure of power later.

Qian Daoliu frowned slightly. The Pope's Palace? If Xiaoxue went there, wouldn't there be another conflict?

It seems that Qian Renxue's heart is now placed on An Lan. Perhaps, Qian Renxue will never need to know the truth about her birth for the rest of her life. If possible, Qian Daoliu also wants to take the secret of that evil son into the coffin.

The Pope's Palace...

"Don't worry, Grandpa. I will keep a good distance and won't let Xiaoxue get into trouble."

An Lan changed his mind and achieved Qian Daoliu's previous conditions. In other words, the engagement with Qian Renxue was established, and calling him "senior" was no longer appropriate.

Having said that, Qian Daoliu stopped worrying about it.

"What happened to your spirit ring?"

"When the time is right, Grandpa will know. Don't worry, Xiaoxue and I hunted these spirit rings together."

Forget it, I guess the young couple already have so many secrets. As an old man, I shouldn't pursue it too much. But I still subconsciously said a few more words.

Although we are strong now, we still need to be careful.

Besides, both of them are still young, so don't rush into anything...

As he was talking, he heard that An Lan was still planning to participate in the Soul Master Competition. Even though he had experienced many ups and downs, he was speechless for a moment. With such strength, the Soul Master Competition was just a game. Why did he still want to go?
Is it fun to bully the weak?

This kid is not that kind of person. Is he trying to show off, or is he trying to achieve some purpose through the Soul Master Competition?
After thinking about it, he was too lazy to investigate further. It was just a competition, and generally no one would die.

(End of this chapter)

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