Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo

Chapter 187 Their Own Methods

This is a collision between a meteor and a rock.

The simplest form of fistfighting also expresses the most direct violence.

However, no one on the field had time to be surprised. The next moment, they threw themselves back into the battle. They were not standing here as spectators, but to win.

Suddenly, a meteor ascended into the sky. Although Qian Renxue's soul power was obviously stronger, how could her first soul skill, Angel Assault, compare to Lu Mingfei's freezing power?

The powerful recoil and the chilling aura left her speechless. The moment she rushed into the sky and created distance, the Angelic Martial Soul's inherent fiery soul power immediately dispelled the chilling soul power.

After a brief clash, she realized that she couldn't gain any advantage in terms of pure strength. The crushing victory she had imagined didn't exist. She had to treat Lu Mingfei as an opponent of the same class.

Qian Renxue stood suspended in mid-air, her second soul ring lit up, and the angel wings on her back flapped, sending feathers flying everywhere.

Lu Mingfei was initially surprised that this martial soul was so realistic that it could even shed feathers, but the next moment the falling feathers instantly transformed into golden blades, falling towards him like a storm.

The owner of the Angelic Martial Soul is the true master of the sky; the heavens are her domain.

Lu Mingfei quickly conjured an ice shield in front of him to block the falling blades. The ear-piercing sound of blades chopping and chiseling echoed continuously on the ice shield, and snowflakes flew everywhere.

However, before Lu Mingfei could retaliate, the sound of flapping wings came from behind him. He turned around and threw a punch, the wind whistling through the air.

However, his punch missed its mark, and he instead encountered Qian Renxue's already retreating figure and countless golden threads.

A fist hitting a silk thread is like a clay ox sinking into the sea.

The threads, symbolizing the free will of angels, flowed around the fist like water, wrapped around Lu Mingfei's arm, and tightened around his entire body.

Unfortunately, Lu Mingfei has never liked bondage play.

The ice gauntlets on his hands melted instantly, and the power of the rising flames burst forth, instantly destroying the binding threads.

However, at that moment, the rain of sharp blades began to fall from the sky once again.

"Is this ever going to end?" Lu Mingfei almost rolled his eyes. He was clearly being kited again. Qian Renxue's tactic was obviously to use her advantages in flight and agility to keep him running around and exhausting his soul power.

Qian Renxue leveraged her greatest strength; her Golden Eye Martial Soul was indeed perfect, with no weaknesses even in close combat. However, in terms of mobility, her Angel Martial Soul was clearly superior.

She had witnessed Lu Mingfei's match against Shenfeng Academy that day. Although she didn't know what methods Lu Mingfei had used to defeat Shenfeng Academy, she knew very well that as long as Lu Mingfei didn't have the chance to charge up his soul skill, she would be virtually invincible standing in the sky.

But how could Lu Mingfei possibly grant her wish?

Flames erupted as Lu Mingfei unleashed a long, explosive punch, instantly detonating all the blades falling from the sky.

A sea of ​​soul power exploded in the air, and Qian Renxue's vision was momentarily obscured by the flames below.

However, just as she was preparing for battle, an unimaginable dragon's might suddenly erupted from below, its molten red golden eyes radiating majesty unbridled through the raging flames.

The angelic phantom behind Qian Renxue blurred for a moment. When she came to her senses, the huge ice shield, shining like a dazzling gem in the afternoon sunlight, broke through the barrier of the sea of ​​fire and hurtled straight toward her.

"Not good!" The attack came in an instant. Qian Renxue had no time to dodge. Her first soul ring lit up again, and her soul power was once again concentrated in her right fist. She threw a punch, and the huge block of ice shattered into countless golden snowflakes in an instant, which drifted down.

As soon as Qian Renxue threw a punch, she realized that something was wrong. How could the ice block that Lu Mingfei had condensed be so tough? With her first soul skill, how could it be broken so thoroughly?

Sure enough, a dark shadow instantly confirmed her guess.

Just as she unleashed a powerful punch, the force of which caused her to lunge forward was not fully recovered, Lu Mingfei's figure, hidden in the swirling snowflakes, silently leaped in front of her.

"You had a lot of fun just now, didn't you?"

The most effective way to deal with kite tactics is to disrupt the opponent's rhythm, using speed to counter speed and force to counter force.

Lu Mingfei grabbed Qian Renxue's wrist, his crimson golden eyes meeting Qian Renxue's golden eyes in a stark contrast—one pair cold, the other panicked.

"Let go!"

Qian Renxue roared angrily in a low voice, her soul power surging. She clenched her left fist and slammed it at Lu Mingfei, but Lu Mingfei quickly grabbed her with his other hand. She felt as if she were trapped by a mountain, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not break free.

Lu Mingfei swore that he was not being a scoundrel, but rather doing so to better cast the spell.

The freezing power of her left and right hands erupted simultaneously, and in an instant, Qian Renxue's body was encased in a huge block of ice.

Controlling the opponent before unleashing his full power was the most dignified and appropriate way to end the fight, in his opinion. Otherwise, he was really worried that he might get rotten eggs thrown at him when he went down the mountain.

After all, beating up the angel's successor in front of the current Pope in the Papal Palace was something even Tang Hao, who killed the Pope back then, didn't do.

Because Qian Renxue was frozen, the two of them fell from a height of more than ten meters to the ground. The huge impact of the fall seemed to create ripples on the hard ground.

At this moment, apart from Yu Tianheng who could barely stand, everyone else had collapsed on the ground.

Ultimately, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and they couldn't even last a minute.

Yu Tianheng also breathed a sigh of relief after Lu Mingfei subdued the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, and lay down on the ground helplessly.

The demon and Yan, who were standing to the side, never expected the Holy Maiden to be defeated so easily. They looked at each other in surprise, but immediately prepared to fight back.

Just as Lu Luming was pondering how to clean up the mess, a strange mental fluctuation suddenly came from beside him.

A golden phantom swept past him, wielding a long sword.

The overwhelming sense of danger made his hair stand on end. Without thinking, Lu Mingfei turned and retreated, forcefully pushing off with his heels and rolling to the side to dodge the attack. He then retreated several steps before finally regaining his footing.

The illusory figure solidified at this moment, revealing Qian Renxue's arrogant smile.

The angel descends, able to become ethereal within the angel's domain, and with the sacred sword condensed from the angel's holy flames in his hand, this is the true power of the angelic martial soul.

"There's also a holographic effect?" Lu Mingfei was speechless at this skill set that was so obvious. But thinking about it, even Xiao Wu's rabbit spirit had an invincible golden body, how could the dignified angel spirit not have some kind of bug-like skill?

Qian Renxue held the sacred sword, its tip pointing directly at Lu Mingfei. Her posture was elegant, and her face wore a confident and composed smile. Although her sneak attack failed, the situation was such that almost everyone from the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy had been involved, while their side had been almost completely unharmed.

The outcome of this battle is clearly no longer in doubt.