"Angel Right Arm Soul Bone skill-Angel's Wings!"
With a sharp cry, a pillar of light descended from the sky, boundless gold spreading across the arena. Her slender right arm shone with brilliant golden light, and the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul stretched its body, shield in one hand and sword in the other. It condensed a solid shield of light and slammed it heavily onto the ground to counter the incoming sword of light.
Qian Renxue played every trump card she had, even using her newly absorbed Right Arm Soul Bone, struggling to withstand her grandfather's attacks.
While feeding her moves, Qian Daoliu commented, "The skill granted by Angel's Wings not only has formidable defensive power, but can also deflect attacks. However, it also consumes an enormous amount of Soul Power. Xiao Xue, you should have very little Soul Power left, shouldn't you? Do you still want to continue?"
As he spoke, he increased his Soul Power output, forming a golden longsword that slashed forward and broke through the tottering shield of light.
To buy time, Qian Renxue put everything she had into it, pushing her Soul Power to its limit. Her eyes turned completely golden, filling her entire eye sockets. When the golden sword struck, blood dripped from the corners of her mouth as she suffered the backlash. Her body sank uncontrollably to one knee, and only by propping herself up with her sword did she barely keep from collapsing.
Bang!
The unstoppable golden sword broke through in an instant, smashing the shield of light to pieces.
"Ugh!"
Qian Renxue let out a muffled groan, the momentum sending her falling backward.
Was I going to fail again this time?
As she flew through the air, she thought dejectedly.
In a daze, she remembered herself before the Papal Palace, nearly frightened