Chen Jieqi breathed out gently, calming the fluctuations of Soul Power, with a hint of frank admiration in his tone.
"As expected of the Angel Clan, I lost this time."
He didn't say "strength and beauty coexist". When those words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
If you lose, you lose. What attribution should you add?
Qian Renxue The corners of his mouth curled up, but his eyes did not curl up. He was as cold as during the battle, but the tips of his ears were red.
It was like being rubbed by the morning glow, just like before.
She did not respond immediately, but tilted her head slightly, and gently fiddled with the hair hanging in front of her shoulders with her fingertips.
There was a bit of joking in his tone, but there was also an unconcealable joy.
"Does your imagination about the Angel Clan satisfy now?"
She took a step forward, a faint sacred aura surrounding her body enveloping her with a hint of refreshing fragrance.
He slowly approached Chen Jieqi, so close that he could clearly see his reflection in his eyes.
The golden eyes were slightly curved, with a bit of cunning,
"But-"
There was a pause in her words, and she deliberately prolonged her tone,
Her eyes were locked on him intensely, and her chin was raised.
"I recognize you, and you will be my Qian Renxue friend from now on, but..."
She paused.
"Call me sister."
Chen Jieqi looked at the smile in her eyes and listened to her playful words like coquettishness,
My heart felt numb, and most of Soul Fighting's fatigue just now dissipated in an instant.
"Okay, Sister Xue'er."
He responded so quickly that he didn't even react.
Then a thought flashed through his mind, Brother Xue, Sister Xue'er, what should the next one be called?
His expression became intriguing.
Qian Renxue frowned and looked at him without asking any more questions. He just said tentatively,
"Xiao Qi, did you notice just now that we Soul Power... seem to be more than just sympathetic?"
Chen Jieqi came to his senses.
Of course he noticed that when she first stood in front of him as Xue Qinghe two years ago, Heart of the Naaru skipped over.
He thought it was Martial Soul resonance, but now he knows it's not just.
But he couldn't say, at least not yet.
He pretended to be ignorant, "Soul Power signs of fusion?"
Qian Renxue did not answer immediately, and his fingertips carefully brushed the aura of holy light that had not yet dissipated around Chen Jieqi.
Just now Soul Fighting, she felt something strange. When the two Soul Power collided, they were not purely competing against each other.
On the contrary, there was a slight fusion. She had long known that their Martial Soul could resonate.
But that kind of resonance has always been at the level of "mutual echoes". It has never been like this, as if they are about to merge into one.
But at this moment of close contact, the holy light Soul Power in Chen Jieqi's body quietly echoed with her angelic power,
The two forces of divine attributes were intertwined, and there was no rejection at all. Instead, they were like a dry stream meeting a clear spring,
Slowly blending, Entanglement, gave birth to the prototype of a more powerful and indescribable power.
She subconsciously took a half step back, curled her fingertips slightly, feeling the restless Soul Power in her body, and then urged Six-Winged Angel to possess her,
It actually resonated subtly with Heart of the Naaru between Chen Jieqi's eyebrows. Every time he sang in harmony, the light became softer and softer.
It is no longer as sharp as during a confrontation.
"Eh..."
Qian Renxue let out a light sigh, the casualness in his eyes faded a little, and became a little more serious, his golden eyes locked tightly on Chen Jieqi.
There was a bit of uncertainty in his tone, but also a hint of surprise,
"Our Martial Soul is not just a simple resonance, it seems to be fused together?"
Chen Jieqi also noticed that it was different from the simple throbbing before, the holy light Soul Power in the body was surging uncontrollably.
Slightly tilted in the direction of Qian Renxue, the feeling was stronger than any Martial Soul resonance in the past.
It's as if the Martial Soul of the two people were originally one, but they were separated over the long years, and now they are finally coming back together.
He looked at Qian Renxue's surprised look and responded in a low voice,
"It seems... that's the case."
Qian Renxue pursed his lips, a hint of understanding flashed in his golden eyes, and then a bit of cunning,
Step forward and get closer to him, with a certain excitement in his tone, but also a playful temptation,
"Did you know that Martial Soul, which has two attributes that match and resonate, might form Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"
As she spoke, her fingertips lightly tapped Heart of the Naaru between Chen Jieqi's eyebrows, Holy Light Power and Angel Soul Power intertwined again,
The resonance became stronger and stronger, and the air around him was filled with a faint golden light.
"Look, our Soul Power are so compatible, with the same divine attributes.
Maybe... we can condense Martial Soul Fusion Skill that belongs to the two of us."
Her tone was full of girlish expectation, her golden eyes were shining, and she was no longer as aloof as before.
The banter just now was gone, leaving only pure surprise and a hint of imperceptible joy.
Chen Jieqi looked at the light in her eyes and felt the Soul Power mingling with her in her body, and her heart was shocked.
He didn't speak, just looked into her bright eyes and nodded.
Qian Renxue Seeing that he was absent-minded, he couldn't help but reached out and poked his arm gently, raising his eyebrows.
"Hey, what are you doing?
Don't you want to try how strong our Martial Soul Fusion Skill will be?"
There was a smile on her lips, but she didn't even notice it.
After being poked in the arm by Qian Renxue, Chen Jieqi came back to her senses. The confusion in her eyes faded away, replaced by the same expectation as hers.
His tone was somewhat solemn, but also concealed a hint of excitement, "Of course, let's give it a try."
Of course I thought, thinking it's not just about safety and security.
I didn't dare to think about the scene behind it.
Qian Renxue immediately calmed down, became serious, took two steps back slowly, and stood opposite Chen Jieqi.
The golden eyes closed slightly and said softly,
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill pays attention to mind-to-mind communication and Soul Power synchronization. You follow my rhythm and slowly release your holy light Soul Power.
Don't control it deliberately, let it blend naturally with my Angel Soul Power."
Chen Jieqi nodded in agreement, closed his eyes, got rid of distracting thoughts, Heart of the Naaru between his eyebrows slowly rose,
The soft Holy Light Power slowly overflowed, surging in the direction of Qian Renxue like running water.
Qian Renxue also urged Angel Martial Soul at the same time, and golden Angel Soul Power poured down.
The holy light Soul Power intertwined with Chen Jieqi between the two, Entanglement.
Everything went smoothly at first. The two divine attributes of Soul Power fit perfectly without any rejection.
Instead, they gradually twisted into a rope, the golden light around them grew stronger and stronger, and the resonance between the two Martial Souls reached its peak.
Qian Renxue The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes. It seemed that they could really condense Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
In Soul Ring, Sheng Hui suddenly said, "Don't let it in."
Chen Jieqi Didn't hear it? What's going on?
Then he felt that Angel Soul Power of Qian Renxue was testing his Soul Ring, like a hand knocking on the door,
Sheng Hui Behind the door, the mane exploded.
But just as the two stocks of Soul Power were smoothly blending together, something unexpected happened.
Chen Jieqi subconsciously tried to exert force, trying to activate more holy light Soul Power, not in a hurry, but because he wanted to close the door.
But this deliberate control instantly broke the Soul Power balance between the two.
The originally entangled soul power suddenly became restless, like an out-of-control tide, colliding and tearing each other apart.
Qian Renxue felt Angel Soul Power inside his body was in a state of confusion, his chest felt slightly tight, and he groaned subconsciously.
Six-Winged Angel The light suddenly dimmed, and the figure staggered back half a step.
Chen Jieqi also felt uncomfortable, the holy light Soul Power came back, tingling slightly along the meridians.
The Heart of the Naaru between his eyebrows trembled violently, and most of the light faded. He quickly restrained Soul Power,
He stabilized his body and opened his eyes, full of guilt and annoyance:
"I'm sorry, I was too impatient and deliberately controlled Soul Power, breaking the balance."
Qian Renxue rubbed his chest to calm down the disordered Soul Power in his body. The joy in his eyes faded away, but there was no trace of anger.
Walked forward and gently patted Chen Jieqi on the shoulder:
"What's the hurry? Martial Soul Fusion not only needs Soul Power to synchronize, but also needs to be of the same mind. I don't blame you for this."
She looked at Chen Jieqi's annoyed look and couldn't help but curl her mouth, her golden eyes shining brightly:
"It's normal to fail on the first try and it's not a big deal.
Besides, it's not easy for us to achieve Soul Power resonance. Try again next time and just take your time."
Chen Jieqi Looking at her gentle and playful appearance, the guilt in my heart gradually dissipated.
Anticipation reignited in his eyes, and he nodded gently,
"Okay, we can definitely do it next time. I'll listen to you and I won't be impatient."
The golden light around the two people gradually dissipated, and Martial Soul also slowly returned to his body. Although he was a little tired, his eyes were full of expectation.
They all know that this failure is just the beginning.
While the two were talking, a gust of evening breeze blew by, bringing with it the coolness of dusk and blowing away the remaining Soul Power residual warmth around their bodies.
In Soul Ring, Sheng Hui suddenly spoke.
"Her Soul Power was shaking just now. It wasn't because she was out of balance, but because she was nervous."
Sheng Hui paused,
"She is waiting for you to speak first, waiting for you to say 'come again'."
He looked at Qian Renxue's blond hair blown by the evening breeze, and suddenly remembered that when she poked his arm just now, her fingertips were cold.
Unlike Xue Qinghe, Xue Qinghe's hands are warm because it is used to hold pens all year round.
He put his hand behind his back and touched his palm. The silver-white line was still there, and Heart of the Naaru was beating.
In Soul Ring, Sheng Hui turned over and said nothing.