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Chapter 392: #392 - The Son of God draws his sword! Showing off his muscles

Liu Erlong stood up, staring intently at Qian Renjue without any attempt to conceal her feelings.

Her delicate fists clenched tightly, she noticed Qian Renjue's gaze.

Liu Erlong felt it was all worth it, her heart filled with a mixture of excitement and joy.

A'Jue hadn't forgotten her!

Bibi Dong's gaze hardened, her brow furrowing slightly.

She naturally noticed the burning gaze and recognized the black-skirted woman's identity.

Liu Erlong! Where was she looking?

Looking at Jue?!

Bibi Dong's eyes were sharp, but Liu Erlong paid her no mind.

Her eyes were only on Qian Renjue.

Just now, she was only kneeling to her A'Jue.

Bibi Dong felt inexplicably irritated.

If it were just Liu Erlong's gaze, it would have been fine, but why was Jue also looking at that bitch!

What exactly was going on?!

Bibi Dong lightly placed her hand on Qian Renjue's forearm,

Gently pinching him with a bit of force.

Qian Renjue winced in pain and withdrew his gaze, secretly observing Bibi Dong's expression.

But at this moment,

Bibi Dong had no time to ask.

Instead, she looked at the numerous participating teams below, a slight smile tugging at her lips.

Thinking about what Jue was about to do, her mood eased temporarily.

"I know you are all curious as to why we have temporarily changed the competition venue. Now, I can tell you..."

Bibi Dong's melodious voice paused slightly.

Under the expectant gazes of many young soul masters, she wore a proud expression and said softly:

"That is because my disciple is a bit impatient."

"My Spirit Hall's Holy Son wants to personally experience the talents and strengths of everyone."

Bibi Dong's voice was not loud,

But it clearly resonated in everyone's ears.

"What does this mean?!"

The numerous participating teams immediately erupted in commotion.

The teachers looked astonished, and the students whispered incessantly.

"I didn't hear wrong, did I...?"

"His Majesty the Pope is saying that the Holy Son will fight alone?"

"Could it be that changing the competition venue... is to allow the Spirit Hall's Holy Son to directly challenge us and take the championship?"

"Hiss—"

"How is this possible? Are they crazy!"

"..."

Gasps of cold air, sounds of doubt, and even no lack of sarcasm arose.

Even the academy teachers

Felt that the Spirit Hall's Holy Son was being too presumptuous, a young calf unafraid of tigers.

How many years had he been in the position of Holy Son?!

How old was he?

Clearly not even twenty!

Even if his talent was heaven-defying, he would at most be a Soul King.

To fight alone and take the championship was undoubtedly a foolish dream!

But some clever people fell silent.

This was the Spirit Hall!

The holy land in the hearts of all soul masters, how could they joke about their reputation?!

All the red-robed cardinals seemed too calm.

Even with expectation in their eyes!

They dared not imagine

If the Spirit Hall's Holy Son could really do it, what kind of talent would that be!

Just thinking about it,

Those clever people looked at Qian Renjue with shock and fear.

Liu Erlong was only slightly stunned.

Then she was filled with confidence in Qian Renjue, her A'Jue was very strong!

In front of the Papal Hall, hearing Bibi Dong's words,

Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at Qian Renjue beside him,

His eyes filled with anticipation.

Qian Renjue was about to show his strength to all the soul masters in the world.

Ju, Gui, and Du, who were beside him, showed no different expressions.

They understood their Holy Son.

His combat power directly reached the level of a ninety-fifth-ranked Title Douluo, the people before them were nothing but chickens and dogs.

Sword Douluo's eyes were full of admiration and anticipation.

Qian Renjue looked at the elites whispering to each other, a confident smile on his face.

Originally, he was going to follow the process,

But the main purpose this time was to demonstrate and show off his strength.

Then naturally, the more high-profile the better.

Anyway, he wouldn't use his full strength.

Dong—!

Bibi Dong's scepter struck the ground, emitting a magnificent sound like a great bell.

Covering and suppressing all sounds.

"I know you are curious about the Holy Son's strength."

"You don't have to worry. Let's take a look at the prizes for this competition first."

The audience quieted down.

They watched the Pope and Holy Son above with surprise and doubt in their hearts.

Bibi Dong was calm and composed, without any pressure.

Under the gazes of the numerous participating teams,

Bibi Dong turned her head to look at Qian Renjue, released his arm, and softly called out:

"Jue, take them out."

"Yes, Teacher."

Qian Renjue was gentle and courteous, nodding slightly, every move filled with good manners.

He clasped his hands slightly and put them into his wide sleeves.

Ning Rongrong's eyes were filled with excitement. If Ning Fengzhi hadn't been holding her back forcefully,

She would have probably walked to Qian Renjue's side.

Buzz—!

No one saw how he did it.

A full seven points of light instantly enlarged in front of Bibi Dong, floating in mid-air.

Then, they strangely floated towards the center of the square.

Unhurriedly,

Without feeling any fluctuations in soul power.

"How did he do it?!"

Everyone looked at Qian Renjue in surprise.

Such a long distance, yet the seven items continued to float in the air.

But soon, the seven items revealed their true forms.

"What are those things? Black boxes, strangely shaped iron blocks?"

"They seem to be soul tools..."

"No, there are no soul power fluctuations."

"..."

"Daddy, aren't those toys that Holy Son Brother gave to Rongrong?"

Ning Rongrong grabbed Ning Fengzhi's hand, very happy.

"Yes, they are hidden weapons."

Ning Fengzhi twitched the corner of his mouth.

He didn't expect Spirit Hall to use this as a reward, not just showing off the Holy Son,

But also showing off their foundation.

Those small sects in the world, where could they withstand the volley of Zhuge Godly Crossbows.

They would inevitably shrink back and be successively incorporated.

"Everyone,"

"These seven items are special soul tools that can be used without soul power."

Qian Renjue had a smile on his face, his purple eyes slightly narrowed.

His calm, gentle voice, with a strange power, made the whole place quiet.

But the confusion in their eyes could not be completely dispelled.

But Qian Renjue's next words

Made them shocked and沸腾again.

"The combined power of them is enough to kill a Soul Ancestor, and even threaten a weaker Soul King."

"Wow—!"

The whole place was in an uproar.

Looking at the floating 'soul tools' in disbelief.

Was the Spirit Hall's Holy Son really crazy?!

Without soul power, threatening a Soul King?

"Everyone will inevitably have doubts in your hearts, but next, I will show you all."

Qian Renjue didn't give them a chance to discuss more.

He instructed downwards:

"Nana, Little Butterfly, start the demonstrations one by one."

"Yes, Senior Brother!"

Hu Liena bowed in response.

Looking at those who questioned, her eyes showed a hint of schadenfreude.

Looking at the hidden weapons flying in front of her,

She immediately took off the Silent Sleeve Arrow and walked towards the center of the square.

Everyone then noticed.

In the center of the square in front of the Papal Hall, there was a little girl standing there at some point.

Timid and a little thin.

But her somewhat closed eyes were full of perseverance.

Obediently letting Hu Liena equip her with Silent Sleeve Arrows, as well as Stomping Crossbows, Boot Flying Blades.

And a Tight-Backed Flower Crossbow.

After Little Butterfly was fully equipped, she stood up straight and nodded heavily to Hu Liena.

Then

The people in the participating teams started whispering again.

Because, walking towards them were cat girls, dog girls, and fox girls with beast soul traits.

They worked in the orphanage.

And were temporarily borrowed out by Qian Renjue.

Paired in twos, pushing wooden chopping boards, stone slabs, and iron plates.

Standing in front of Little Butterfly in an orderly manner, their eyes showing timidity

But their faces were full of gentle and happy smiles.

"Okay, Little Butterfly."

Hu Liena touched Little Butterfly's head.

Softly said: "You can start, don't be nervous, just follow what you did during training."

Looking at the scene in front of them,

The eyes of the people in the participating team began to become serious.

This seems to be for real!

Wishing you all a happy life!

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