Qian Daoliu frowned deeply, a bad premonition rising in his heart, growing stronger as the Angel Holy Sword in his hand came down.
With a "whoosh" of air being torn, Ning Bei's body was cleaved into two pieces by the sword, causing Qian Renxue below to cover her red lips and gasp in shock.
However, within seconds, the shattered ice in mid-air reassembled into Ning Bei's figure, a mischievous grin on his face as he stared at Qian Daoliu.
"Grandpa Qian's moves are not bad, now they're mine."
"Hmph, you little whelp, don't boast so shamelessly. Come again."
A miniature version of the Angel Holy Sword appeared in Qian Daoliu's hand, and with a flap of his wings, he rapidly flew towards Ning Bei. Ning Bei showed no intention of retreating, conjuring an Ice Sword in his hand to meet the oncoming Qian Daoliu.
"When it comes to swordsmanship, I've also studied for quite some time."
Before obtaining his second Spirit, Ning Bei had studied the Seven Kill Sword Technique with Chen Xin for a considerable period. Although he couldn't compare to Chen Xin, he could still hold his own against Qian Daoliu for a while.
The figures of the two began to echo each other in mid-air, the Elders below only able to see scattered afterimages and hear the crisp sounds of clashing swords.
"This kid is a real monster, actually able to keep up with Big Brother's speed."
"Who says otherwise? Shouldn't he be a Control System Soul Master?"
Recalling the scene where he single-handedly defeated the six of them at the Ice God Hall, the others couldn't help but secretly wonder what type of Soul Master this kid really was, or perhaps an All-rounder?
In mid-air, the more Qian Daoliu fought, the angrier he became, glaring furiously at the young man before him.
"Boy, are you looking down on this old man, actually using something you're not good at to fight me?"
Qian Daoliu recognized Ning Bei's swordsmanship. He had fought Chen Xin's father before, and even he had to take his Seven Kill Sword Qi seriously. In comparison, the Seven Kill Sword Technique in Ning Bei's hands seemed somewhat amateurish, not even scratching the surface, flashy but impractical, clearly not mastered.
But what frustrated him was that although Ning Bei's sword moves were full of flaws, he could always react when he attacked his weak points, and then quickly respond with his clumsy swordsmanship, making the two seem evenly matched for a time, their sword skills on par.
But only insiders knew that Ning Bei's swordsmanship was 648 Qian Renxues worth of levels below Qian Daoliu's, but for some reason, Ning Bei was able to receive his Angel Holy Sword, which made the old man feel very frustrated.
"Grandpa Qian, feel it with your heart."
"Hmm?"
Hearing this, Qian Daoliu was slightly stunned, and then his mental power reached out to the surroundings. The slowly falling snowflakes all contained Soul Power fluctuations, which meant that Ning Bei was able to anticipate his moves and respond accordingly based on these snowflakes.
"You cunning little brat."
Qian Daoliu gnashed his teeth in anger. He had thought that the snowflakes all over the sky were just special effects attached to Ning Bei's Spirit, but he didn't expect that there was this layer of trickery hidden inside.
"Haha, old man, the warm-up time is over, you have to be careful next."
"Soul Bone Fusion Skill · Pride of the Ice and Snow Emperors."
As Ning Bei's voice fell, Qian Daoliu's pupils shrank violently. A small storm was gradually condensing in Ning Bei's hand, and its volume was increasing at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye.
As Ning Bei raised his hand and threw the storm towards Qian Daoliu, the small storm immediately grew into a powerful ice crystal storm that enveloped the entire valley.
"Doesn't the old man like to ascend? Then I'll mess you up completely."
Reacting extremely quickly, Qian Daoliu had already retreated as soon as Ning Bei condensed the storm, but he still couldn't avoid this terrifying storm, and he had a premonition that the feathering technique he had just used would not work under this move.
With a flash in his eyes, Qian Daoliu could only grit his teeth and enter the Spirit Avatar state.
"Seventh Spirit Skill · Angel Avatar."
A burst of dazzling light bloomed from the snow-white ice crystal storm, the massive Angel entity shielding him firmly within, protecting him from the endless invasion of ice.
Understanding how much the Spirit Avatar enhanced Soul Masters like them, Ning Bei dared not be careless and also entered the Ice Heaven Snow Woman Avatar state.
The entities of the Holy Light and Ice Goddesses formed a confrontation in mid-air, gold and blue vying madly for the dominion of this sky, neither willing to retreat half a step.
"Eighth Spirit Skill · Angel Glory."
Qian Daoliu understood that a battle between experts of the same level was a process where every fraction counted. Just as he showed signs of falling into a disadvantage, he directly lit up his eighth Spirit Ring.
Endless holy light condensed in the sky into a golden giant Sword nearly a thousand meters long, locking onto Ning Bei's figure.
"Big Brother is getting serious, we need to stand further away."
"Mm."
Just as Green Luan was about to take Qian Renxue away to retreat, he turned back and discovered that the annoying woman had already taken action. By the time he came to his senses, the mother and daughter had already appeared several kilometers away.
Without time to think, several Elders immediately set off and came to the mother and daughter's side, turning their heads again to look at the place in the sky where the two were fighting.
They saw that opposite the thousand-meter golden Sword, a thousand-meter long Sword formed of ice also appeared out of thin air, the two confronting each other again from a distance.
"Third Spirit Skill · Emperor's Sword · Ice Pinnacle Unrivaled."
Emperor's Sword, Emperor's Palm, Emperor's Frozen Sky, the Snow Woman not only became Ning Bei's Spirit, but also endowed him with three extremely powerful Soul Skills. This Emperor's Sword was just right for dealing with Qian Daoliu's Angel Glory.
"Hmph, then let's see whose Sword is sharper."
Not believing in defeat, Qian Daoliu pressed down hard with his right hand towards Ning Bei, and the thousand-meter golden Sword in the sky also fell instantly, its target directly at Ning Bei.
"Then let's have a good comparison."
Ning Bei was not afraid at all, pointing his Sword at Qian Daoliu!
The thousand-meter Ice giant Sword collided with the Angel Glory in the air, the dazzling strong light that erupted causing the group several kilometers away to cover their eyes, their cheeks stinging from the blasts of cold and warm storms.
When the aftermath subsided, a deep pit with a diameter of several kilometers appeared in the originally flat Back Mountain valley, telling of the ruthlessness and coldness of the two perpetrators.
The two were still confronting each other from a distance, but the one who was clearly at a disadvantage was Qian Daoliu, because his breathing had already begun to become disordered.
Without any mocking words, Ning Bei still stared at Qian Daoliu with a solemn expression. The other party's Ninth Spirit Skill had not yet been used, and who knew if he had a move with the same characteristics as Poseidon Se?
And Qian Daoliu didn't say much, his whole body bathed in golden light suddenly disappearing in place, causing Ning Bei's pupils to shrink in an instant. He couldn't even detect the old guy's movements.
"So, Invincible in the Sky relies on this? The terrifying speed of the Avatar."
The warning in his heart made Ning Bei subconsciously tilt his head. The next moment, the golden Angel Holy Sword brushed past his hair, taking away two strands of chestnut brown hair.
Failing to hit with one strike, Qian Daoliu quickly disappeared from Ning Bei's side. Similarly, Ning Bei still couldn't feel his specific location.
"As expected of the old man, who became a Limit Douluo long ago, not to mention the Ninth Spirit Skill, he's actually hiding such methods."
"Then I won't be polite, old man, Maha Padme!"
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