After hearing Qian Renheng's explanation, Qian Wushuang and Qian Daoliu finally realized what it meant, and both drew in a sharp breath.
The soul skills of these two siblings were not weak at all. On the contrary, they were terrifyingly strong—absurdly strong.
For the past ten thousand years in the Douluo Continent's soul master world, most soul masters' soul skills had followed rigid forms with fixed power.
But by contrast, Qian Renheng's and Qian Renxue's first soul skills had already broken free of those shackles.
Their soul skills were not confined to fixed, formulaic moves. They were purely absolute control and shaping of their own soul power.
Having such soul skills meant that the more soul power they had, and the finer their control became, the greater the power would be.
What kind of concept was that?
It was like stepping on your own left foot with your right and spiraling straight into the sky: the more soul power they had, the stronger it became; the higher their precision, the greater its malleability.
If the siblings cultivated to the level of Peerless Douluo, compressed the surging soul power in their bodies into a single point, and threw it into an enemy formation...
That power was simply unimaginable. It would probably blast people straight into the sky.
"Brother is right. Xiao Xue's soul skill works exactly like that." Qian Renxue looked at her great-grandfather and grandfather's shocked expressions and lifted her swan-white neck. "Xiao Xue's soul skill isn't weak at all. It's very strong!"
But at this point, Qian Renxue said with some distress, "But why can Brother so easily shape soul power into all kinds of attacks?!"
"And Xiao Xue can only make a ball of light?!"
Qian Renxue could not figure it out. They were the same kind of soul skill, so why could her brother make so many tricks out of it?!
How could she know that Qian Renheng had lived two lives?
His formidable mental strength far surpassed ordinary people's, so his precision in controlling soul power was naturally a cut above from birth.
"Hahahahaha—"
Qian Wushuang's hearty laughter shook the surrounding leaves until they rustled. "Now this is more like the soul skills produced by two exotic beasts."
"They have unlimited growth and extremely powerful malleability. They aren't bound by rigid moves and will never become outdated!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk~" Qian Wushuang clicked his tongue in wonder. "Who knows how many people would die of envy over soul skills like these!"
"Ahem—" At that moment, Qian Daoliu gave two dry coughs, then asked, "Xiao Heng, what soul skill did you gain from absorbing the Six-Winged Black Crow's external soul bone?!"
They were already clear on the effects of the siblings' soul skills. To sum them up in one phrase: limitless potential.
But there was still one thing they did not know, and that was the effect of Qian Renheng's external soul bone.
"External soul bone skill?!" Qian Renheng himself did not know yet. With a thought, he began to sense it.
Qian Wushuang, Qian Daoliu, and Qian Renxue all cast curious looks at Qian Renheng.
Qian Renheng naturally had no reason to hide anything. Everyone here was family, so there was nothing he could not say.
"Great-grandfather, Grandfather, Xiao Xue, this external soul bone of mine came from the Six-Winged Black Crow, so I named it Black Raven Six Wings!"
"The most basic skill of Black Raven Six Wings is flight!"
As he spoke, Qian Renheng controlled his soul power and injected it into the soul bone on his back. Black Raven Six Wings slowly spread open.
"Rise—"
Qian Renheng gave a low shout and controlled Black Raven Six Wings, which was connected to his own bloodline, abruptly soaring into the air.
However, before even three seconds had passed, because this was his first attempt at flight, he could not maintain his balance at all.
His whole body was like a chick that had just broken out of its shell and had not yet learned to fly, wobbling comically through the air, nearly plunging headfirst into the nearby shrubbery.
"Pfft—" Watching her brother's ridiculous performance, Qian Renxue finally could not hold back and burst out laughing.
Qian Renheng's face flushed, and he explained awkwardly, "Don't laugh, Xiao Xue. This is my first time flying, so it's inevitable I'm a bit rusty."
"But none of that matters. The most basic flight ability allows me to ignore terrain and greatly improves my mobility and speed. For me, since I can't undergo Martial Soul Possession, this is a life-saving method."
Because his martial soul left his body, he could not undergo Martial Soul Possession, so he did not possess the Angel martial soul's flight ability either.
Seeing this, Qian Daoliu nodded slightly. The most basic flight ability could make up for Qian Renheng's flaw of being unable to use Martial Soul Possession and therefore unable to gain flight.
"What else?" Qian Wushuang asked calmly. The soul bone produced by the Six-Winged Black Crow could not possibly possess only the ability to fly, could it?!
Qian Renheng controlled Black Raven Six Wings and landed crookedly on the ground. "The rest are three soul skills, and also abilities of three attributes!"
"I call these three soul skills Death Erosion, Dark Blade, and Destruction Thunder!!!"
With that, Qian Renheng turned around to face a dense forest and began displaying his soul bone skills.
"Death Erosion!"
He controlled Black Raven Six Wings and swept his wings fiercely forward. There was no deafening sound.
There was only a cold, strange gust of wind mixed with dense gray mist, silently sweeping ahead.
"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle—"
The sound of corrosion rang out. Wherever that sinister wind passed, the bark of the towering trees began to peel away.
"Mm?" Qian Daoliu's gaze sharpened, and then he praised, "A very vicious and tyrannical soul bone skill!"
He saw the terrifying nature of Death Erosion at a glance.
Right now, Qian Renheng's soul power level was low. If he became a Titled Douluo in the future, wherever this sinister wind passed, low-level soul masters would probably turn into bloody water before they could even scream.
"Great-grandfather, Grandpa, this is the second soul bone skill!"
After displaying the first one, Qian Renheng did not stop. He immediately began demonstrating the second soul bone skill of the Black Raven Six Wings!
"Dark Blade!"
Qian Renheng drove power into his feet and spun in place, the six wings on his back turning into a set of razor-sharp meat grinders.
"Whoosh—"
"Whoosh—"
"Whoosh—"
Seven or eight black crescent blades, formed entirely from dark energy and spread out in a fan shape, whistled toward the forest.
"Crack—"
"Crack—"
"Crack—"
The black crescent blades cut through wood as if it were mud. A dozen towering trees were sliced clean through at the waist and crashed to the ground.
"Mm. Its attack power is very strong, and its burst power isn't bad either. It can catch an enemy off guard!" Qian Daoliu said calmly.
"Last is the third soul bone skill, and also the one I think is the strongest!"
"Destruction Thunder!"
Qian Renheng drew a deep breath and mobilized what little soul power he had left, sending it surging wildly into the Black Raven Six Wings.
He slowly began to float into the air. Two small purple-black tornadoes appeared without warning on either side of him.
Within the purple-black tornadoes, a terrifying pulling force raged madly in every direction.
And inside the purple-black tornadoes, bolts of purple-black lightning that radiated an aura of destruction struck the ground with rumbling crashes.
It was not pure lightning, but Destruction Thunder condensed from the aura of destruction—the soul bone skill Qian Renheng believed to be the most powerful!
"A wide-area attack, and its power isn't weak!" Qian Daoliu smiled broadly. This external soul bone skill was not weak at all.
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