Douluo Heavens Upgrade

"The Epee has no edge, and great skill does not work."

A simple staff contains the peak of Chen Xiaoming's soul power at the moment. The 99 level soul power, the 100000 year Soul Ring and the 100000 year soul bone all burst out in this staff.

Chen Xiaoming doesn't believe that qianrenxue dares to resist this attack without divine power.

"Hum."

Qian Ren Xue drank coldly and recovered. The six wings behind her clapped at the same time. The incomparable golden flame completely shrouded her body in an instant. The whole person was like a golden meteor.

The right hand becomes a fist, and the majestic golden flame gathers and adheres to the fist.

Without hesitation, he punched directly at the attacking stick and went away.

"Boom -"

The stick shadow and fist shadow collided, and the huge golden light column rushed into the sky, hundreds of meters high. The terrible shock wave went around. The ground under the two people collapsed, just like heaven and earth.

Within a kilometer radius, it turned into ruins.

"Click, click, click..."

With a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the red wooden stick condensing Chen Xiaoming's full blow, while Qianren snow only frowned slightly. When the figure shook, the divine power in the body completely broke out.

"Is that all you have?"

The golden flame rose, and qianrenxue hit the stick with his right fist. He saw that the stick flew backwards in an instant, and there was a hole where it was hit.

"Pa."

The figure jumped and caught the stick. The majestic power came from above. Chen Xiaoming stepped back three steps, and waves of space ripples fluctuated, which offset the power on it.

"Sure enough, this is the gap between God and mortals!"

Feeling the majestic power emitted by the thousand Ren snow at the moment, it was like the power of the sun's fire. Chen Xiaoming felt that he was facing a big stove.

"It's disappointing. It seems that you have recognized the gap between mortals and God."

One blow will destroy Chen Xiaoming's strongest blow. There is a trace of complacency in qianrenxue's eyes. God's power can't be resisted by manpower.

Even if the other party is an extreme Douro, it is still not enough to see in front of God.

"Hoo, you're strong, but that's interesting."

Seeing that the soul force could not even hurt the other party, Chen Xiaoming took a deep breath, listened to the sound of experience value growth in his ear, silently clicked on the state of the system to restore his state.

"Do you want to see my real power!"

Chen Xiaoming raised his head, raised the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and the silver light in his eyes flashed past.

The power of the real God is really strong, much stronger than before posisi.

Thousand Ren snow frown, real power? Didn't you try your best just now?

At the moment of his doubt, Chen Xiaoming did not hesitate. The blood force in his body was mobilized, and the hot silver light diffused from his body.

In eight years, Chen Xiaoming's strength of blood is a little stronger than when he fought with posisi. Under the full outbreak, the terrible silver light enveloped the range of 10000 meters in an instant.

Under the silver light, Qianren snow only felt that the surrounding space seemed to turn into a mire, and she actually felt the obstruction.

"Disperse!"

With a soft drink, the angel God's ability can disperse any non divine field. You can see that the golden light in Qianren snow blooms, and the silver light around it is pushed back in an instant and retreats in all directions.

Qian Renxue smiled at the corners of her mouth and used the field to deal with her, which was a mistake.

However, Qian Renxue was just happy for a while, and was stunned the next second. He saw that his divine power had just spread out for a distance of kilometers, so he couldn't move forward.

The silver light is like a strong city wall, blocking the spread of golden light.

"How is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. The world is much bigger than you think."

Chen Xiaoming's whole body was shrouded in silver light. The broken wooden stick was wrapped in silver light and recovered as before, with light spatial fluctuations.

"Whew."

At the foot of a little, the space ripples appear. Chen Xiaoming's figure has disappeared. When he reappears, he is close to Qianren snow.

The silver stick in his hand was smashed out and went straight to Qianren Snow's chest. A silver light flashed, just like drawing a dark ink in the sky. Qianren Snow's expression changed.

"Bang!"

The hot sun flame burns, and a golden flame giant sword is formed in front of Qianren snow. The giant sword is like soaking up endless sun real fire. With a gentle wave, it directly welcomes the silver light.

In an instant, the space vibrated, and the space at the place of collision was distorted and changed as if the lake had set off waves.

A group of silver light and a group of golden light kept fighting and touching in that strange space, and a terrible energy wave spread around.

Even the snow emperor and others in the far north felt the strong fluctuation of divine power.

"Boom."

Violent impact, silver light and gold light intertwined in the sky, and the two voices flew out and stood in the sky.

Chen Xiaoming looked at Qianren snow with a light smile, and Qianren Snow's face was very ugly. She didn't think that she could not win a mortal when she became a God.

"Well, do you want to continue?"

Listening to Chen Xiaoming's words and looking at the other party's smiling face, Qian Renxue only feels extremely harsh. This is a mockery of himself.

"Hum."

With a cold drink, he looked at Chen Xiaoming with cold eyes. The strength of the latter was beyond his expectation. However, for Chen Xiaoming's killing heart, Qianren snow will not subside.

The latter took away the most important person to her and her grandfather. She would avenge it anyway.

The killing intention flashed in his eyes, the thousand Ren snow closed his eyes slightly, the divine power in his body exploded, a golden flame divine sword appeared on his right hand, and the real fire of the sun between heaven and earth converged in an instant.

The angel holy sword was held high above her head. In an instant, the surging red gold fire rose, and the huge red gold sword shadow appeared above the head of Qianren snow. Based on her angel holy sword, it pointed directly to the sky.

The blade slightly pointed to Chen Xiaoming. At this moment, Qianxue's mind was also integrated with this sword, and his spirit was instantly elevated to the peak.

"Buzz..."

The space behind her as like as two peas, the angel wings opened in an instant, and the glaring and dazzling light broke out. A huge golden shadow appeared from behind her, just like her body. The Angel Sword is held high.

Qian Ren's snow eyes were murderous, and his lips opened gently. He looked at Chen Xiaoming's cold spit out four words. The angel holy sword in his hand was cut off with one sword.

"Angel, judgment."