Chapter 47

"Hiss!"

Even if the demon wolf's wings decelerated, the falling trend could not be completely offset. They fell to the ground at least 100 miles per hour!

"Boom..."

After a loud noise, a series of smoke and dust appeared in the depths of the forest, which dragged hundreds of meters on the ground before it stopped.

"Brother Jian!"

Ning Rongrong tried his best to run to the direction where Qin Jian and the fierce wind demon wolf fell. It took him five minutes to arrive.

At this time, the smoke has slowly dispersed

Ning Rongrong and all the eyes of the outside world focus on the past.

Then I saw the huge body of the wind demon wolf lying on the ground and bleeding all over the ground.

On its back, Qin Jian stood shakily with a purple long sword.

"Brother Jian, are you... Are you okay?" Ning Rongrong said anxiously.

Qin Jian turned his head and saw Ning Rongrong's small figure below.

He slowly smiled: "Rongrong, give the demon wolf a knife... It's dying..."

"What's the matter with you?"

Ning Rongrong didn't seem to hear it and was about to climb up.

"I'm fine..."

Qin Jian said helplessly, "it's just that I'm out of strength. You should mend it quickly, or my efforts will be in vain..."

Ning Rongrong was relieved, and then quickly took out a dagger from the magic guide and walked to the head of the magic wolf.

"Roar..."

But just as she was about to mend a knife, the dying demon wolf suddenly bared his teeth and startled Ning Rongrong.

"Bang!"

At this time, Qin Jian stepped on the demon wolf's head and said fiercely, "I'm dying. What's fierce!"

"Rongrong! Mend the knife!"

He didn't have time to change his tone. His fierce appearance frightened Ning Rongrong's hand and almost didn't throw the dagger out.

"Uh... Rongrong, I'm not to you..."

Qin Jian is ashamed.

He found that the sword was worthy of being a weapon to kill. Every time the battle was fierce, he would be affected by the martial spirit and become murderous.

"Oh... Oh..."

Ning Rongrong hurried forward.

This time there was no more moth. As soon as she stabbed, she ended up with the last remaining vitality of the demon wolf.

Then a golden Soul Ring lit up.

Outside the soul hunting area, the people were not relieved until now.

In fact, this series of changes is so thrilling that they dare not breathe.

Looking at it all, I haven't completely relaxed until now.

"Jian'er, there is also the spirit of killing and cutting in his bones. No wonder what awakens is the sword shaped martial spirit."

Sword Douluo didn't put away his soul seven kill sword until now.

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said, "it was a pity that he didn't control the soul division when he calmly intervened in the competition of others, but now he looks like hunting soul beasts. It's just..."

He paused and said with a smile, "it's a natural strong attack Department war soul division. It's also a perfect match with Rongrong!"

Sword Douluo glanced at him and always felt that his patriarch seemed to like Qin Jian very much now

"Fengzhi, you don't want to give sword and glory..." he tempted.

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said, "although being a father will be a little uncomfortable, Qin Jian has really achieved the best for Rong Rong. Whether it's yesterday or today, I feel there's nothing to hesitate..."

Sword Douluo's eyes are down. I don't know what expression to show.

One is his own disciple and the other is the treasure of the whole family. If you are engaged to this, it is really a match made in heaven

It's a pity that Qin Jian is a centennial soul beast, and he also has nine tests of emotion and God. It's his own existence

If he really ties them together now, he really doesn't know how many disputes will arise in the future

Not to mention all kinds of external comments and exclamations, Ning Rongrong finally began to absorb her second soul ring.

900 years, just right is her limit.

So although her body kept shaking, she still struggled to support it

Until half an hour later

"Brother Jian, I succeeded!"

Ning Rongrong stood up and a bright yellow Soul Ring rose from his feet.

"My second soul skill consumes almost the same soul power as the first soul skill. What I improve is speed."

Ning Rongrong's words brightened Qin Jian's eyes.

Generally speaking, the later the soul skill is, the more powerful it is, and the more soul power it will consume.

Ning Rongrong will get such a result, which should be because the higher the level of Soul Ring absorbed, the lower the required soul power will be when the attribute and increase of her martial soul assistance remain unchanged.

"It's worth it. I tried my best to get you this ghost beast."

Qin Jian nodded with satisfaction.

Ning Rongrong rushed over and hugged him: "hee hee, thank you, brother Jian."

Qin Jian touched her little head: "well, we should go out too. It's estimated that we're all waiting for us..."

When they came out of the hunting ground hand in hand, they saw everyone looking at them.

To be exact, they all looked at Qin Jian.

Even though he was in rags and ashen at the moment, no one laughed at him.

Even Huowu and yutianxin, who had previously formed a feud, had nothing to say at the moment, because the scene of Qin Jian's final hunting of the wind demon wolf was so soul stirring that they still have lingering fears.

"Qin Jian, Ning Rongrong, congratulations on getting the soul ring you want..."

Mengshenji first congratulated them, and then said to all humanity: "then this session of soul hunting is over. I wish all students to achieve higher achievements in the future."

After he finished this sentence, without waiting for everyone to disperse, he bowed his head with the two education committees and hurried to one side.

That look is clearly hiding from someone.

But whatever you're afraid of.

"Three education committees, don't be busy."

At this time, jiandouluo took a few steps with his arms in his hands: "we forgot our appointment?"

The crowd who were going to disperse suddenly brightened up when they heard the speech.

The battle between the peak Douluo and the three soul Douluo is rare!

Mengshenji turned around with a sad face. Their plan to sneak away failed

"This time, although it has gone through twists and turns, Jian'er and Rong Rong still got what they wanted, so I won't embarrass you..."

Nine soul rings on sword Douluo's body lit up: "just take my sword."

Mengshenji looked at each other and nodded together.

If they dare not take a sword, their old faces will be lost in front of the students!

Two of their three education committees are the soul duel of the control department, and the other is the defense department. Their full attack may not be able to stop the sword duel.

"Sword, watch it. This is the real unity of man and sword!"

The figure of sword Douluo floats slowly, the sword in his right hand points to the sky, and the Wuhun seven kill sword appears above his head.

"Zheng Zheng..."

Endless sword Qi turned into Taoist sword shadow, which shrouded a mile around.

"Qiang!"

At the next moment, like a hundred birds and a Phoenix, all the sword Qi converges on the central main sword and the Wu soul of the seven kill sword!

"Buzz!"

A huge sword hundreds of meters long impressively appeared in the eyes of everyone