Right at this moment, another halo blossomed beneath Ling Yumo's feet.
The first halo of his suit of three-word battle armor was black with beautiful patterns engraved on its surface, while the second halo was purple in color, giving it a sense of mystery and grandeur.
Double halo? The first halo clearly belonged to his Battle Armor, so the second halo should belong to his spiritual power. This was the representation of Spirit Domain realm spiritual power.
Spirit Domain realm spiritual power, Transcendent Douluo. If he continued forward, he would be able to touch the god rank.
Looking at such an opponent, Qian Lei's expression became serious, and soul rings also rose from beneath his feet.
When Ling Yumo saw his soul rings, she couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise. Qian Lei's soul rings didn't look too special. Soul rings rose one after another, and the strange thing was that there were actually purple ones.
Two purple and seven black. These were Qian Lei's soul rings.
It had to be known that Shrek Academy's inner courtyard disciples who still had purple soul rings were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. Everyone had long since thought of ways to raise the rank of their soul rings through the spirit ascension platform.
However, the color of Qian Lei's soul rings was a little different from normal. Whether it was the purple or black soul rings, they seemed to be plated with a faint layer of gold. Although it wasn't too obvious, everyone was a soul master and was all too familiar with the color of soul rings. Ling Yumo immediately saw the difference in the color of his soul rings.
Nine-ring, Title Douluo?
Sima Xian's eyes froze. When did Qian Lei reach the level of a Title Douluo?
In fact, the golden color that appeared on Qian Lei's soul ring wasn't originally there. It only appeared after he started cultivating the Bloodline Body Tempering Method with the help of Lan Xuanyu on the Tenryu Star and tempered his bloodline.
Ever since he fused with Fatty Jin, he hadn't obtained any other Spirit Souls. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but Fatty Jin had an incomparably strong exclusivity. It didn't allow him to obtain other soul beasts at all. Whenever he needed a soul ring to be upgraded, it would naturally condense a soul ring for him. Although it didn't have a hundred thousand year soul skill, it didn't lack a single soul skill.
Fatty Jin had provided him with seven soul rings. This was much more than what ordinary soul beasts could provide. Even savage beasts didn't provide so many soul rings. Because of this, even Qian Lei himself wasn't sure if he could still be considered a pure soul master in this form.
To him, body tempering was the same as tempering his body with the Golden Behemoth bloodline! Fatty Jin had long become a part of his body. The Golden Behemoth bloodline had a huge impact on his original Martial Soul, and it had always been mutating in the direction of becoming stronger. Other than Lan Xuanyu's Dragon Gods bloodline, which could firmly suppress his bloodline, no one else's bloodline could surpass his.
Qian Lei grinned as his bloodline aura reverberated. He didn't rush forward immediately. Instead, he raised his hand and tossed a golden coin into the air.
His martial soul had never been the Golden Behemoth, but the Summoning Coin. It was just that his Summoning Coin had mutated because of the Golden Behemoth.
Ling Yumo moved first. With a wave of her left hand, the sky instantly became even darker. Fine and dense rain fell from the sky, covering Qian Lei's direction with pitch-black rain. Everything in the surroundings became gloomy.
The water and dark elements instantly became rich. Dual Elemental Control, this was Ling Yumo's Twin Martial Souls. Moreover, he had already cultivated to the pinnacle level of control over the two elements.
This dark rain was somewhat similar to Bai Xiuxiu's Ice Demon Snow, but the changes in the rain weren't as great as the snowflakes, but it fell faster.
The Summoning Coin was thrown into the air, and a door of light immediately lit up in front of Qian Lei. Accompanied by a low roar, a Behemoth that was more than ten meters tall and covered in grayish-black hair rushed out. Stepping on the ice, it rumbled as it charged straight towards Ling Yumo.
The reason why Qian Lei proposed to fight on the hard ground clearly wasn't for himself. Of course, he could fly, but the Behemoth he summoned couldn't!
Summon? A light flashed through Ling Yumo's eyes. The rain in the sky was still falling. Around Qian Lei's body, a layer of light condensed from soul power propped up, resisting the corrosion of the dark rain. However, in this state, his soul power consumption was definitely not small.
Facing the Behemoth, Ling Yumo waved her right hand, and the rain in the sky suddenly condensed towards her. A huge black water column rushed out, colliding with the Behemoth's body.
"Boom — —" Amidst the violent rumbling, the Behemoth was immediately sent flying. Its entire body was wrapped in the dark water column, and it directly fell into the distance.
Ling Yumo's toes touched the ground, and the wings on her back unfolded. Her speed was incomparably fast, as if the surrounding dark rain was pushing her body, pushing her forward quickly. Her right hand grabbed the air, and a long sword condensed from black rain appeared in her hand. The sword slashed through the air. Immediately, all of the dark rain in the sky condensed in her direction. A huge black sword ten meters long formed in an instant, and in the next instant, it was already above Qian Lei's head.
The surrounding air suddenly became viscous, and all of the dark rain seemed to have turned into a swamp at this very moment, causing Qian Lei to sink deep into it, unable to extricate himself. Even his movements became sluggish. And that huge black sword was already above his head.
Qian Lei raised his head, and cracked a smile. Dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from his body, and his body rapidly expanded, almost instantly expanding to a height of fifteen meters. He didn't even use his arms to block it, and allowed the huge black sword to chop down on his head.
With a muffled bang, the huge black sword instantly exploded, turning into countless black rain of light that scattered in all directions. However, Qian Lei still stood upright, and shook his head, shaking off the black rain that was corroding his head.
What a strong defense! The expressions of the inner courtyard disciples who were watching this battle all changed. He took Ling Yumo's Dark Wind and Rain Slash head-on? This was the full strength attack of a Hyper Douluo, and it was enhanced by a three-word battle armor. How strong was his defense? It was definitely not something that a two-word battle armor could give him!
In fact, the two-word battle armor had already disappeared along with Qian Lei's body as it expanded. Its defensive power was still enhanced, but it was no longer visible.
Right at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Ling Yumo, and a pair of huge claws stretched out, fiercely clawing at her back. It was the Behemoth that he had sent flying with a single blow.
At this moment, there was still smoke rising from the Behemoth's body, and it was clearly suffering from the corrosion of the dark rain. But that was all. It didn't affect the ferocity of its attack. It had just leaped up from the ground, jumping a hundred meters high, and then pouncing towards Ling Yumo.
A water curtain naturally condensed behind Ling Yumo, and engulfed the Behemoth, making it unable to move. In the next instant, the water curtain began to rotate violently, and there seemed to be countless sharp blades in the vortex, crazily cutting the Behemoth's body.
Qian Lei's expression changed slightly, and his eyes flashed. The Behemoth disappeared into thin air, and he withdrew his summons.
At the same time, Qian Lei's fourth soul ring suddenly lit up, and he threw out the money again, but this time, it wasn't just one coin, but three. Three doors of light appeared on the ice surface at the same time. Accompanied by three roars, three Behemoths rushed out of the doors of light.
At this point in the battle, the expressions of the inner courtyard disciples began to become serious.
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