Douluo: I'm Done Pretending, Qian Renxue Is My Wife

Clang, clang, clang~

Then came the sound of metal clashing as hundreds of blades struck his body.

Bibi Dong's pupils widened as she stared fixedly at him.

Watching those blades slash at him made her break out in a cold sweat for him.

After all, Qian Ye belonged to Qian Daoliu. For now, she did not have the strength to turn against him.

Nor did she want to fall out with him over this matter.

More importantly, Qian Ye possessed Twin Martial Souls and extraordinary talent. Testing him was merely meant to win him over, not kill him.

The moment he was in any danger, she would step in and save him.

As for these three Evil Soul Masters, they had merely been captured for her to dispose of as she pleased.

Once the test was over, she would order all three of them executed.

Qian Ye smiled without speaking. The Invincible Golden Body skill could last for thirty seconds at a time.

It could nullify all attacks and reflect them back.

The hundreds of blades struck his body, but not only were they useless, they were sent flying back.

The Scar-faced Man's eyes widened. He had never expected him to possess such a defensive skill.

At that moment, Qian Ye turned sideways. Three small knives appeared in his left hand, while his right hand blurred like a shadow.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~

Light flashed, and the Scar-faced Man felt a chill across his face. Before he could dodge, three small knives had embedded themselves in his left and right chest.

Though none had struck a vital point, the pain made him bare his teeth.

Everyone present was shocked.

"Your Holiness, what skill is that little fellow using? It's so powerful?"

Ghost Demon, who had remained silent all along, changed expression after witnessing Qian Ye's strength.

Yue Guan wore an equally vivid expression. "He truly is a talent cultivated by the Great Enshrined Elder. He's so young, yet he can already force a Soul King into retreat again and again."

Another emotion appeared in Bibi Dong's eyes. "It seems I was right."

"But Your Holiness, can we really win him over?" Yue Guan asked with a trace of doubt.

Someone from Qian Daoliu's side was not so easy to provoke.

Ghost Demon said nothing at that moment, wanting to see what Bibi Dong would say.

Having served at Bibi Dong's side for so many years, he naturally knew that she had always been a woman of strong opinions.

As long as she set her mind on something, she would see it through.

Ever since Bibi Dong became the Pope of Spirit Hall, she had killed countless Soul Masters who opposed Spirit Hall.

So since she had said she would win Qian Ye over, she definitely would not give up.

Though the Scar-faced Man had been struck by three knives, he did not hurriedly pull them out. "Third Soul Skill: Blade After Blade After Blade, Blades Fill Heaven and Earth!"

Suddenly, shadows of blades descended from the sky, while blade light burst from the ground.

Qian Ye sucked in a breath at the sight.

A Soul King truly had not earned his title for nothing.

The Invincible Golden Body only lasted thirty seconds now.

It could be used ten times a day, and he still had nine uses left.

Qian Ye felt that although Invincible Golden Body was useful, its flaw was its short duration.

Using the Golden Bell Shield skill seemed more ideal.

The problem was that this skill consumed far too much Soul Power.

Qian Ye could not worry about that now. He had already prepared thirty carrots, so replenishing his Soul Power was not a problem.

Buzz~

Golden light radiated from Qian Ye's body, and a bell-shaped shield enveloped him.

The blades from the sky and ground struck it with clangs, ringing like a bell.

"What kind of defense is this?"

"A bell?"

"Interesting!"

Ghost Demon and Yue Guan were shocked once more.

Ghost Demon smiled bitterly. "I really wonder how many more skills this little fellow hasn't revealed yet!"

Even Yue Guan felt ashamed. "I'm a Title Douluo, yet I don't have nearly as many skills as he does."

"Exactly!" Ghost Demon shook his head.

"He is a genius, after all, and a talent cultivated by the Great Enshrined Elder."

Yue Guan teased, "Old Ghost, I'm not trying to insult you, but you really can't compare to him."

Ghost Demon stared at him. "Hey, Old Chrysanthemum, the way you said that makes it sound like you're stronger than him."

Yue Guan gave an enchanting smile. "Old Ghost, don't call the grapes sour just because you can't reach them."

"Do you really think I don't know what you're capable of? Can you compare to him?"

"He's only six years old and already Level 39. What level were you when you were six?"

Ghost Demon gave Yue Guan a dark look. "When I was six, I was at least much stronger than you."

Hmph~

Hmph~

As Ghost Demon and Yue Guan argued, they became increasingly irritated.

Clang~

Bibi Dong slammed her scepter against the ground. As her oppressive aura spread in all directions, her expression darkened and her beautiful brows furrowed.

She was venting her displeasure with the two of them through her anger.

Ghost Demon and Yue Guan's hearts tightened. They shrank back in fright and did not dare say another word.

"This won't do either!" The more the Scar-faced Man fought, the more unbelievable it seemed.

He had already used three Soul Skills, yet all of them had been broken by Qian Ye.

He was beginning to fear whether he could still defeat him if the fight continued.

"Attack together!" the Peach-eyed Woman said.

A succulent plant appeared in her hand. It had three leaves and emitted a faint green glow.

Suddenly, a beam of green light enveloped the Scar-faced Man.

Before long, it had turned him green from head to toe.

The Scar-faced Man's completely green appearance was especially eye-catching.

Qian Ye found it painfully glaring.

Still, he was glad that light had not enveloped him instead.

"Hey, buddy, do you know how green you are?"

The Scar-faced Man's face flushed crimson with rage. "Y-you're the green one!"

Ptoo~

He spat on the ground. "This is called Soul Power. Do you even know what a soul ring is?"

"Forget it, you definitely don't."

The Peach-eyed Woman was no longer looking at Qian Ye kindly.

She felt that his words looked down on her. "Little brat, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense about my Martial Soul."

"Say one more word, and believe it or not, we'll kill you right now."

Meanwhile, the Gray-clothed Youth still stood to the side with a vacant gaze.

Anyone who did not know better might think he was not with the other two at all, merely some insignificant passerby watching the excitement.

To be honest, Qian Ye disliked beautiful women who bragged like this the most.

"Girl, I'm warning you. Don't push your luck."

Qian Ye had no choice but to get serious. "Do you know what the consequences will be if you drive me mad?"

The Explosive Power of the Nunchucks' First Soul Skill

Tch~

The Peach-eyed Woman looked disdainful. "Little brat, even if you're a genius, you're only in your thirties. Can you beat us?"

"Is that so?"

Qian Ye could practically ignore all three of them. An auxiliary-type Martial Soul like hers was even less worthy of his notice.

The Gray-clothed Youth said nothing. Suddenly, a bow appeared in his hand. He drew it taut and released it.

At once, streak after streak of arrows shot toward Qian Ye like raindrops.

Qian Ye swept his gaze over him. This Gray-clothed Youth's Martial Soul was that of an archer.

Facing the countless arrows flying toward him, he was not worried in the slightest.

Clang, clang, clang~

The rain of arrows struck the Golden Bell Shield, producing a series of ringing sounds.

The Gray-clothed Youth was stunned. His vacant eyes finally moved as he stared at the little figure before him.

Qian Ye was holding a carrot in each hand and eating them.

As Qian Ye ate, he sized up the Gray-clothed Youth before him. Three soul rings hovered around the youth's body.

Yellow, yellow, purple.

A standard configuration.

A long-range Martial Soul like an archer was suited for ranged attacks and assassination.

Naturally, Qian Ye did not take them seriously either.

Suddenly, a pair of Nunchucks appeared in his hand.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

The Nunchucks spun in his hand, trailing afterimages.

The Scar-faced Man and the others stared in astonishment.

None of them knew what this Martial Soul was called, with its two wooden sticks connected by an iron chain.

Of course, this Martial Soul belonged to the Weapon Martial Soul category.

Weapon Martial Souls also came in several varieties.

The Clear Sky Hammer, the Weapon Martial Soul of the Clear Sky Sect, might not compare to a god-tier Martial Soul, but it was still a Weapon Martial Soul capable of matching the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul.

While the three stood frozen, Qian Ye was about to launch his true attack.

"First Soul Skill: Stick, Stick, Stick, Nunchucks—Long Stick, Short Stick, Rough Stick. Stick After Stick After Stick, Leaving None Within a Hundred Meters!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~

The Nunchucks in Qian Ye's hand multiplied into afterimages, lashing sharply in every direction across a radius of one hundred and fifty meters.

The Scar-faced Man, the Gray-clothed Youth, and the Peach-eyed Woman had never expected that the Nunchucks, which had only been about a meter long in Qian Ye's hand moments ago, could strike targets over a hundred meters away when the Soul Skill erupted.