Douluo: Did you move Danta here?

Chapter 341 Ning Bei vs. Qian Daoliu

Qian Daoliu was already watching Ning Bei from a distance, waiting for him to enter. Ning Bei didn't hesitate and instantly appeared opposite the old man.

"Grandpa Qian, please give me your guidance."

"This old man wouldn't dare to instruct you. I'll do my best, otherwise I probably won't be a match for you, kid."

Both he and Tang Chen had witnessed Poseidon's strength. It could be said that Poseidon, with the sea behind her, could even fight two opponents at once when releasing her ninth soul skill. But even with some of the power of the Sea God, she couldn't do anything to this kid in front of her. Qian Daoliu wouldn't be so arrogant as to think he could handle Ning Bei.

This is where the old man went wrong. Poseidon's ninth soul skill was indeed powerful, and Ning Bei relied on taking a beating to get through it, rather than directly countering the move.

Hearing the old man's words, Ning Bei's eyes lit up with excitement. This was one of the few opponents in the world that he could take seriously, and he was looking forward to a full-fledged battle with the old man.

"Grandpa Qian, of course you don't need to hold back. Otherwise, the Divine Examination might judge me for cheating. If I can't beat you, it can only be said that I am not strong enough."

"Alright, then I'll have a proper spar with you. Come on."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Daoliu entered the Martial Soul Possession state and rose into the air, displaying an invincible and domineering aura.

Ning Bei showed no sign of backing down. Her serpentine wings appeared silently behind her as she stood in mid-air, confronting Qian Daoliu.

"An external soul bone, kid, you're lucky."

"Luckily, luckily!"

Don't ask. If you do, it's all just luck. Ning Bei knows how to keep a low profile, especially in front of elders. Why be so arrogant? Wouldn't it be better to just keep quiet and beat the old man up later?

"Then let's get started."

As both sides took their positions, Qian Daoliu's nine spirit rings—eight black and one red—appeared one after another. The spirit rings, which were far beyond the optimal ratio, made the old brothers below envious. However, compared to Ning Bei, that freak, the old man's spirit rings were not impressive enough.

As Ning Bei's gaze narrowed slightly, the Ice and Snow Maiden Martial Soul quietly appeared behind her, with nine soul rings—three orange and six red—emerging one after another, causing the entire world to lose its color. The humid air slowly dried, turning into countless ice shards that drifted gently to the ground.

Even those who had witnessed Ning Bei's first five spirit rings were still quite shocked. Nine spirit rings over 100,000 years old were simply too astonishing. The two most important men in the little angel's life faced each other from afar, her beautiful eyes filled with pride.

"Permafrost zone, open."

As Ning Bei finished speaking, a pale blue halo suddenly opened up from beneath the Ice and Snow Maiden's feet, instantly enveloping the entire mountain range and causing Qian Daoliu in mid-air to pause.

Having personally experienced the terror of the Eternal Freeze Domain for the first time, Qian Daoliu nodded inwardly. Within it, the flow of his soul power, his senses, and even his breathing slowed down. Clearly, Ning Bei's control over the power of ice had reached a state of perfection, which once again proved that the opponent's strength as a Limit Douluo was not to be underestimated.

Seeing that Ning Bei was going to get serious, Qian Daoliu decided not to hold back anymore and quietly unleashed his Angel Domain under the pressure of the cold air around him.

"Good heavens, it actually managed to suppress my domain to this extent."

Qian Daoliu was astonished. Normally, his domain could cover several kilometers when fully extended, but with Ning Bei extending her domain first, the Angel Domain was compressed to a pitiful hundred meters, and its effectiveness was greatly reduced. The warm light did not dispel the surrounding cold; on the contrary, it seemed to be crumbling. Knowing that he could not sit idly by and wait for death, Qian Daoliu disregarded his elder's pride and launched an attack on Ning Bei using his soul skills, intending to seize the initiative.

"Second Soul Skill: Holy Light Shines Everywhere"

The martial spirit behind Qian Daoliu instantly transformed into a nearly thousand-meter-tall angelic phantom, holding a sun in its hand, emitting a scorching light as if it were about to illuminate the entire valley.

Wherever the holy light reached, countless ice and snow began to slowly melt. Ning Bei pondered in her heart, it seems that the six-winged angel martial soul with the holy attribute does not only have the effect of restraining evil martial souls. Isn't this scorching temperature the best way to weaken the ice around her?
Perhaps because the initial exchange between the two was too commotion, a graceful figure quietly arrived beside the group of worshippers. The papal scepter was planted in the ground, and the papal gaze was fixed on the two figures in mid-air with a complex expression.

"His Holiness the Pope certainly has a lot of leisure time. You even want to get involved in the High Priest's sparring match?"

They had no goodwill towards Bibi Dong and the other elders because she had killed Qian Xunji, whom they had watched grow up. If it weren't for Qian Renxue's sake, they would have torn him to pieces long ago. So their words were full of veiled barbs.

Fortunately, Bibi Dong seemed to be completely absorbed by the battle in mid-air and had no intention of paying attention to these old men; otherwise, it would have been another war without gunpowder.

After being rebuffed, the golden crocodile snorted and ignored the woman, continuing to look at the two figures in the air.

As soon as Jin E spoke, Qian Renxue knew who had arrived. Her whole body was stiff, and she didn't even have the courage to turn her head to look at that figure. She was in great pain because she couldn't tell whether it was resentment or longing.

Bibi Dong seemed to sense something and looked towards the little angel. She bit her lip and hesitated for a moment before quietly appearing behind him. Her free right hand was raised for a long time before tentatively touching the shoulder of the figure in front of her.

The little angel trembled as if electrocuted, but showed no intention of opening the arm. She could only lower her head, grit her teeth, and try to hold back her tears.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong sighed, thinking to herself that she had gone too far before. She decided to have a proper talk with Bibi Dong after the battle and did not make any further moves.

In mid-air, Ning Bei looked at the blinding holy light in front of her, and with a burst of power from her right leg, she instantly arrived next to Qian Daoliu and launched a lightning-fast kick at his waist.

Qian Daoliu's gaze was fixed on Ning Bei, but he made no attempt to raise his defenses, allowing Ning Bei's attacks to land on him.

Ning Bei frowned slightly. He didn't feel like he had kicked a solid object. Just as he expected, the golden beam of light he kicked slammed into the distant mountainside with a loud "bang," sending up countless pieces of rock and dust.

Meanwhile, the shattered Qian Daoliu in mid-air transformed into countless wings that fluttered in the sky, before regrouping back into its original form dozens of meters in front of Ning Bei.

"Good grief, which of us is the Admiral?"

Before Ning Bei could continue complaining in her mind, the fifth black soul ring of the six-winged angel behind Qian Daoliu suddenly lit up, and a huge holy light sword condensed in his hand.

"Fifth Soul Skill - Angelic Holy Sword, Slash!"

"Grandpa Qian, don't think you're the only one who knows this, the Ice God's Body."

Facing the approaching angelic holy sword, Ning Bei's eyes flashed with a pale blue light, and then she stood still, waiting for the holy sword to arrive.

(End of this chapter)