One Against Two, Chu Ye VS Yan and Xie Yue

That woman was stunningly beautiful, bearing some resemblance to the grown-up Qian Renxue, and six brilliant golden wings grew from her back!

Those were the wings of a Six-winged Angel!

Qian Renxue's ancestor!

The Second Generation Angel God!

"I never thought I would be able to witness the appearance of the Second Generation Angel God here," Chu Ye thought, his heart surging.

There, she demonstrated the Angel Six Divine Sword Style one move at a time, from the first sword to the sixth. The techniques of each sword, how they were applied, how they were mobilized, how they were released, the process, the details, the essentials, the key points—everything was presented before Chu Ye's eyes in incomparable detail.

Only after all six swords had been released did the scene change again, and Chu Ye instantly returned to reality.

"So! This is the Angel Six Divine Sword Style?"

Chu Ye's body trembled slightly. He had witnessed every move of the Angel Six Divine Sword Style, and the shock was beyond words. He was utterly immersed in it, unable to come back to himself for a long time.

That sequence of images had been dreamlike and illusory, but every image, every detail, was carved into his mind as if by blades and axes, impossible to forget.

"Chu Ye, go. Cultivate according to the images you saw."

"I understand, Great Worship Elder." Chu Ye nodded solemnly and slowly withdrew from Douluo Hall.

He already understood all the application techniques of the Angel Six Divine Sword Style. Now, all he needed to do was keep cultivating and comprehending those techniques.

And the first sword of the Angel Six Divine Sword Style was called Divine Light Sword Rain!

In the images, it was a wide-range group attack skill with immense power. But no matter which sword it was, none could be separated from the core point: the driving force of sword intent. To a certain extent, the stronger the sword intent, the stronger the power!

Therefore, for the next period of time, Chu Ye would still go to the Sword Intent Space Qian Daoliu had left behind, continuing to comprehend sword intent while cultivating the first sword!

Time flew by in this rhythm.

Eight days later, Qian Renxue also finally sensed the sword intent that belonged to her. It had taken her fifteen days, and it was called Angel Sword Intent.

She quickly went to Qian Daoliu and received the techniques of the Angel Six Divine Sword Style, then began cultivating the first sword together with Chu Ye.

The two learned from each other, comprehended together, and shared their respective experience and insights.

Soon, three months were about to pass.

The day of the first test Chu Ye had agreed upon with Qian Daoliu had finally arrived.

"Let's go, Xue'er."

"Mm!"

Qian Renxue followed behind Chu Ye, their faces filled with confidence.

Not long ago, Chu Ye had already mastered the first sword, Divine Light Sword Rain. Because he had spent a great deal of time on it, his Soul Power had only risen from the peak of rank 17 to rank 18.

But against Xie Yue and Yan, he was determined to win.

And this battle was already a formal fight. The location had been set at Pope's Palace, on the Duel Platform used for the finals of the Soul Master Tournament held once every five years.

At this moment, the surrounding stands were already packed with Spirit Hall disciples.

Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu, several Worship Elders, and ordinary elders had also arrived at the scene to watch the battle.

The disciples around them discussed heatedly. "Damn, what's going on!"

"Why are even His Holiness the Pope, the Great Worship Elder, and several elders here? Is there something special about this battle between Chu Ye and Xie Yue and Yan?"

"Do you know what's going on?"

"No! But one thing's for sure, the meaning of this battle probably isn't simple."

"They're here, they're here! Chu Ye, Xie Yue, and Yan are all here!"

A moment later, the main figures of the day appeared.

Two paths opened up on the left and right sides of the crowd. Xie Yue, with silver-white hair, and Yan, with red hair, walked shoulder to shoulder onto the Duel Platform.

On the other side, black-haired Chu Ye also stepped onto the Duel Platform alone.

The two sides slowly walked to the center of the Duel Platform and faced each other. Yan said with a look of disdain, "Although I don't know what exactly you did to make Xie Yue and me fight you, today, there's no need for Xie Yue at all. I alone can beat you to a pulp!"

"Yan, don't talk so big. We still don't know who'll beat whom to a pulp." Chu Ye smiled and pointed with his thumb toward Yu Hu in the crowd. "The last person who spoke to me with that much confidence already had his teeth knocked out by me."

In the spectator stands, Yu Hu felt utterly humiliated when he heard those words, and anger had nowhere to go. He cursed inwardly, Damn you, Chu Ye! Why drag me into this!!!

"Heh, how can that guy compare to me? Chu Ye, just wait and see." Yan snorted coldly and returned first to his preparatory position.

Xie Yue reminded him, "Chu Ye, be careful. Today, we won't be holding back."

"I understand, Xie Yue. You be careful too. No matter what, I have to win this battle today," Chu Ye said amicably. His relationship with Xie Yue was actually pretty decent.

"All right, prepare to begin," Bibi Dong's voice rang out from above.

"Yes!"

All three returned to their positions, forming two opposing sides.

Several Worship Elders, as well as ordinary elders like Snake Lance Douluo, were all waiting for Chu Ye to lose. They deeply remembered what Chu Ye had said in front of them three months ago: those arrogant, conceited, boastful words.

So today, they wanted to see how it felt for such a genius to be defeated, to prove that Chu Ye's wild claims had been nothing but conceit.

Chu Ye looked straight at the scornful gazes of these big shots and silently clenched his fists. "Even if I fail, it absolutely won't be today! Open your eyes wide and watch closely."

He withdrew his gaze, and a fierce fighting spirit ignited around his body.

"Xie Yue, rank 23 two-ring Power Attack System Battle Soul Master, martial soul Moon Blade."

"Yan, rank 23 two-ring Power Attack System Battle Soul Master, martial soul Flame Lord."

Two blood-red curved blades, shaped like crescent moons, appeared in Xie Yue's hands, while behind Yan, a gigantic humanoid rock beast also emerged.

Chu Ye also released the Sword of Gods and Demons. "Chu Ye, rank 18 one-ring Power Attack System Battle Soul Master, martial soul Sword of Gods and Demons."

"He only rose to rank 18? Looks like I really won't have a chance to personally teach this brat a lesson!" Snake Lance Douluo sneered.

"Ah, what a pity~" Chrysanthemum Douluo sighed at the sight, feeling somewhat sorry for Chu Ye. "Xie Yue and Yan are also top geniuses of Spirit Hall. Although they're only rank 23, they can absolutely rival a Soul Elder. With the two of them joining hands, he has no hope at only rank 18."

Chrysanthemum Douluo raised his orchid fingers and seemed a little unable to bear it. Slightly sorrowful, he covered his eyes, somehow strangely empathizing with Chu Ye's emotions after his defeat.

"Heh, how can you, at a mere rank 18, be our opponent? I alone am enough to beat you." Yan pointed at Chu Ye with one hand, then said to Xie Yue beside him, "Xie Yue, you don't need to make a move. I'll handle this."

Xie Yue was not as blindly confident as Yan. However, he also wanted Yan to probe Chu Ye's depths.

"Foolish." Chu Ye shook his head and said expressionlessly, "Yan, don't be so conceited. You alone can't beat me."