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The evil young man is named Xie Yue. He is also the leader of the "Golden Generation" and a level 45 Soul Master.
The girl's name is Hu Liena. She is the last of the "Golden Generation" and Xie Yue's sister.
Perhaps it was the talent that her martial spirit gave her, her voice was a little hoarse, and her hoarse voice was mixed with a special charm that was hard to conceal, soft to the bone.
The spirit ring under his feet was also the same yellow and purple color.
Hu Liena's tone was very unfriendly. She didn't have any good feelings towards Yan.
Xie Yue has a slender figure, holding the moon blades in both hands behind his back, looking down at Yan who is not far away from him.
Opposite him stood a young man with an evil look. He looked a little pale, with red eyes, short silver hair, a wisp of hair gradually turning red at the end, and red butterfly patterns at the corners of his eyes. He looked very handsome.
The red-haired young man is named Yan, the Lord of Flame, and a level 45 strong attack-type fighting soul.
"Yan, you have never won a game against me since you reached level 30, and you will still lose to me today."
Although Yan had experienced thirty-three defeats in thirty-three battles, he had learned from every failure. His years of experience had made him familiar with Xie Yue's speed and strength.
The second soul ring under his feet had already lit up when Xie Yue said “take it”.
The second half of his sentence was obviously not directed at Xie Yue, but at a young girl in the audience.
The two of them are exactly two of the three people of the contemporary Spirit Hall's "Golden Generation".
The evil young man held two blood-red blades with graceful arcs in his hands, which looked like crescent moons. These were his martial souls, top-level powerful and agile attack weapon souls, the Moon Blades.
At this moment, his tone was somewhat unfriendly: "Yan, you still have the mind to tease my sister, you really don't take me seriously, take it."
Xie Yue, as the older brother, saw his unruly brother teasing his sister again, so he gripped the moon blade with more force.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Yue's figure immediately disappeared from the spot, and he quickly rushed towards Yan, leaving behind a trail of afterimage.
"Yan, if you want to compete, then compete properly. Also, don't call me Nana."
The girl looked somewhat similar to Xie Yue, with her long black hair casually draped behind her, her nearly perfect face without a single flaw, and a subtle special aura emanating from her expression, which was the special ability given to her by her martial soul - charm.
Yan's temper is as hot as his martial spirit: "Although I like your sister, it doesn't mean that I'm afraid of you. Nana, just watch and see how I beat my brother-in-law into submission today."
The second soul skill is granite.
A layer of gray-white granite armor quickly condensed on the originally gray skin, greatly enhancing its own defense.
"First soul skill, silver falling blade."
The first soul ring under Xie Yue's feet lit up, and a layer of silver-white light was attached to the two moon blades in his hands, like moonlight falling on them.
Even though he has defeated Yan many times, Xie Yue still regards him as a strong opponent. When facing an equally powerful opponent, he must give his all.
The first soul skill, Silver Falling Blade, added an 80% armor-piercing effect to his martial soul. The moment it came into contact with Yan's Flame Lord martial soul, a crisp collision sound was made.
The stone armor made of granite began to crack piece by piece under this blow.
But Yan's goal was obviously achieved. All he had to do was to withstand Xie Yue's explosive attack.
His hands, which were also covered with a layer of granite, directly grabbed the moon blade that was chopping at his forehead, and the third soul ring under his feet also lit up at the same time.
"The third soul skill, the flames of hell."
Yan's granite-covered palms began to crack when the third soul skill was activated. The dark red lines became clearer and clearer, and a layer of orange-yellow magma flowed down the palms and gradually attached to Xie Yue's moon blade.
This soul skill is not as simple as it looks. The magma accumulated on the moon blade is getting more and more, and a burst of hot flames suddenly erupted, like a raging flame from hell.
Facing the flames coming straight at him, Xie Yue did not dare to be careless, and the third soul ring under his feet was activated instantly.
The third soul skill, Moon Condensation.
Silver light bloomed on the moon blade, and the shadow of a full moon condensed behind Xie Yue. Violent flames erupted on a layer of light silver light shield, and the light shield was connected to the shadow of the full moon behind Xie Yue.
A powerful force directly shook away Xie Yue's hands that were tightly grasping the Moon Blade, and then he used the force to retreat and keep some distance.
Although Xie Yue's Moon Blade also has the attribute of strong attack, it is unwise to engage in close combat with the heavily armored warrior Yan. Pulling the opponent's sword is the secret of Xie Yue's never losing to Yan.
Just like when you play LOL, there is a real man's 1V1 battle in the top lane, and the Aatrox you chose meets a guy who is an expert at playing Fiora, the control of the distance is simply addictive.
Then the result is that, with a pull, the miracle walker...
Back to the topic, after distance himself from Yan, Xie Yue continued to rely on his own speed and flexibility. Although he could not cause much damage to Yan, it was extremely insulting.
Yan had anticipated this situation after Xie Yue used his third soul skill, Yue Ning, to distance himself from him.
But he was also very frustrated. Yan's design this time was the best solution he could think of, but he couldn't break Xie Yue's third soul skill defense. If he wanted to break it, he had to use the fourth soul skill, and the fourth soul skill couldn't hit Xie Yue, so he fell into a vicious circle.
Without a soul skill that can cover the entire field to limit Xie Yue's output space, Yan will never be Xie Yue's opponent.
Yan, who had a bad temper to begin with, shouted impatiently after being provoked and tortured by Xie Yue for more than a dozen times: "Alright, alright, I surrender..."
Xie Yue's face was still relaxed, as he had fought in this kind of battle countless times.
Yan has exited the state of being possessed by the martial spirit. His figure is still tall, and his originally gray skin has now turned into a normal bronze color.
He still refused to accept the defeat: "It's really frustrating to fight with you. It's always like this. When I reach level 50, I will definitely find myself a soul skill that can restrict you..."
"Then let's talk about it after you reach level 50." Xie Yue also retracted his martial soul and walked towards Hu Liena in the audience.
Seeing her brother coming down, Hu Liena handed him a towel that had been prepared long ago.
She smiled with her eyes curved and said in a sweet voice: "Brother, you must be tired, wipe the sweat off your face."
Yan, who was walking behind, had a jealous look on his face, but still yearned for something better: "Nana, I'm sweating too, is there anything for me?"
Hu Liena put away her smile and her tone became cold: "No, I'll do it myself."
Oh, what hurtful words! Only someone who loves you as much as I do can tolerate your insolence infinitely.
Yan sighed in his heart, took out a towel from his storage soul guide and wiped himself alone.
Xie Yue was speechless when he saw Yan’s intoxicated face. He knew that his sister didn’t like to be a dog licker.
As a good brother, he has hinted to Yan many times, but Yan's answer to him was speechless: "Loving someone requires sincerity and time."
With this kind of train of thought, Xie Yue could only let this old man go.
Just as the three were about to leave, a middle-aged woman in a silver robe with gold embroidery on her chest walked towards them.
She bowed respectfully to the three men, and then said to them, "Three, the Pope has summoned you. Please follow me."
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All three bowed and replied yes, following behind the deacon of the Pope's Palace.
Hu Liena was a little confused. Why did her teacher suddenly summon the three of them?
Yan was also somewhat puzzled, so he asked the question in his mind directly. The person he asked was not Hu Liena, the Pope's disciple, but her brother: "Xie Yue, what do you think the Pope wants us to do this time?"
Xie Yue shook his head: "I can't be sure, but I guess it should be related to the next All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition. It is said that last year we lost to Xingluo Royal Academy, and the Pope was furious and sent all those participating players to Lost Canyon for training."
When Xie Yue said this, his voice was very low, almost close to Yan's ear.
When Yan heard about the Lost Canyon, his body shuddered, as if he remembered something not so good.
Lost in the Canyon, I hope to see the seniors alive in the future...
After a few seconds of silence for those predecessors, the three of them stopped talking.
The east of the city is some distance away from the Spirit Hall in the center, and it took the three of them half an hour to get there even after using their soul power.
The Pope's Palace is so spacious and magnificent, with a spire that is hundreds of feet high and reaches into the sky. The outer walls are made of polished and piled up various precious stones, and there are angel patterns carved on each step.
Angels are everywhere here, and this is a holy land that countless soul masters yearn for.
The silver-robed female deacon stood at the door, knocked three times, and waited respectfully for a response from inside.
Bibi Dong was wearing a loose white cashmere turtleneck sweater with a black coat today. Her round and beautiful legs were wrapped in a layer of black silk stockings under the skirt, and she was wearing a pair of high boots on her feet.
As a disciple, Hu Liena was also happy to see her teacher.
Inside the hall, the soul guide completely illuminated the place, and the light was surprisingly no different from that in the daytime outside.
Starting from the first step, every three steps, there were knights guarding on both sides. These knights stood tall, holding spears that were a foot long, and their armor flashed brightly under the sun.
After looking for a while, she turned her gaze to her teacher, Bibi Dong, who was sitting at the desk.
In Bibi Dong's private space, nothing related to angels will appear.
Hu Liena knew that her teacher had been in seclusion for training not long ago, but she was not sure when it ended. This was the first time that Bibi Dong summoned her after her seclusion.
The silver-robed female deacon pushed open the door and motioned Hu Liena and the other two behind her to go in.
The furnishings in the house are unique and completely different from any decoration style on the mainland.
Although Xie Yue was the leader among the three, Hu Liena, as the direct disciple of Pope Bibi Dong, walked in front when meeting the Pope, and Xie Yue did not think there was anything wrong with it.
After a while, a cold voice sounded: "Come in."
The hall was empty at this time, and there was no sign of Bibi Dong sitting on the Pope's throne.
After the three people entered the room, the deacon gently closed the door.
Hu Liena was also very curious about the novel furnishings in the room, but she couldn't be too presumptuous in front of the teacher, so she only dared to look at it secretly.
Following the silver-robed female deacon, Hu Liena and her group walked into the Pope's Palace.
The silver-robed female deacon was not surprised at all. She took Hu Liena and the other two into a small room next door.
Her face was still as cool and beautiful as ever, her delicate chin slightly raised as she looked at Hu Liena and the other two who walked into the room.
That was the Pope's exclusive office. Except for formal occasions, Bibi Dong seldom received other people in the hall.
If Tang Yin walked into this room, he would quickly recognize what the layout was - it was not completely unrelated to the layout of the study in the house where he and Bibi Dong lived together, but it was exactly the same.
Xie Yue and Yan kept their heads down the whole time, not daring to look directly at the Pope. Their feelings were more obvious, and the oppression in the air made them vaguely suspect that something bad was about to happen.
The three of them bowed to Bibi Dong and said, "Greetings to His Holiness the Pope (Teacher)."
There was no trace of emotion in those calm eyes. Her voice was calm, with almost no emotion.
"Get up."
"The next All-Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is still three years away. As the three of you are the absolute main force, I hope that your cultivation can break through to the Soul King level."
It turned out to be this, Xie Yue’s guess was right, Yan muttered in his heart.
As the leader of the three, Xie Yue stepped forward and replied, "I will definitely live up to the Pope's expectations."
"You three still have a lot of merit to go. I have three relatively easy tasks for you to complete."