Chapter 136

"Brother Jian!"

Ning Rongrong's superimposed little dance just sounded like a stone shattering, which made Zhu Zhuqing's whole cat's brain dizzy.

Then, as if his heart had a soul, Qin Jian didn't see Ning Rongrong's figure, but suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Ning Rongrong's left hand very accurately.

"Martial soul fusion technology, sword tower protection!"

Clank clank

The martial spirits of the two people instantly merged, and the endless sword shadow turned into a sword tower to envelop Qin Jianning and Rong Xiaowu.

"Boom!"

Zhao Wuji's palm centered on the sword tower, but the sword tower only trembled violently, so he blocked his second soul skill, King Kong palm.

But the sword tower also disappeared at the next moment.

Zhao Wuji was a little confused: "defense martial soul fusion technology?"

Here, Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Xiaowu and Ning Rongrong: "brother? Brother Jian?"

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong stared at each other on their hips: "why do you call him (sword) brother?"

Tang San was stunned: "Xiaowu, you call him brother?"

Dai mubai on the sideline also fainted: "this relationship is really complicated..."

In an instant, the battlefield turned into a large Shura field.

Qin Jian was in a hurry and said loudly, "don't waste time. There is only one third of the incense left. We should be able to delay until the end when we exert our strongest attack!"

Before the words fell, he immediately ran to Zhu Zhuqing: "Zhuqing!"

Zhu Zhuqing was slightly stunned and immediately understood. Without nonsense, he directly threw himself into his arms.

Ning Rongrong and Xiaowu: "

"Hiss, hiss..."

At the next moment, the martial spirits of Qin Jian and Zhu Zhuqing merged with each other. A dark light suddenly shrouded the surrounding 30 meters. Zhao Wuji, who was in the center, only felt that his whole body sank and his action was greatly hindered.

"It's also a martial soul fusion skill! What a strange ghost power..."

When he was still immersed in the shock of two consecutive martial soul fusion techniques, Qin Jian and Zhu Zhuqing suddenly burst out soul power again: "martial soul fusion technique, nether sword net!"

"Whew, whew, whew..."

At the next moment, their martial spirits turned into endless sword light, shuttling back and forth in the nether world to build a fierce sword net.

"Uh..."

Even with the defense power of Zhao Wuji, the king of the Ming Dynasty, blood marks were cut out in this extreme and strange sword net.

"Want to finish the last time like this? Hey, it's not that easy!"

The third Soul Ring on Zhao Wuji's body, the purple Millennium soul ring, suddenly enlarged, but it did not inject the ability into his body, but floated down and poured directly into the ground.

Suddenly, Qin Jian felt that his feet seemed to be in the mud, and his body became heavy, as if his weight had doubled at this time.

The nether sword net around can also be affected by gravity, and its operation becomes slow.

Bang Bang

But Zhao Wuji was obviously not affected. He rushed over directly with a sword net on his shoulder, aiming at Ning Rongrong.

He chose to deal with her first, because without her help, Qin Jian couldn't break out the power threatening him.

"The first soul skill, winding! The second soul skill, parasitism!"

At this time, Tang San, who had been quietly burying seeds, also broke out. Seven or eight blue silver vines suddenly shot out of the ground and tightly wound Zhao Wuji. At the same time, vines grew from him and paralytic toxins were injected into him in an instant.

"I've ignored you. Blue silver grass can have such power. Good!"

Zhao Wuji gave a rare praise. He just wanted to break free after paralysis, but found his body suddenly flying.

At first glance, Xiaowu seized the opportunity and kicked him into the air with the force of the soul skill waist bow.

"Bang Bang..."

Then there was a series of attacks, which made Zhao Wuji dizzy and fell down at the end.

"Little dance, you are a lion playing!"

Qin Jian muttered silently, and his martial soul fusion skill with Zhu Zhuqing was over, because Zhu Zhuqing's soul power had been exhausted.

"If your soul power is exhausted, go back and have a rest." Qin Jian said after noticing that Xiaowu is also exhausted.

So only Qin Jian, Tang San and Ning Rongrong were left with combat effectiveness.

"Poof!"

At this time, Zhao Wuji finally pulled himself out of the ground: "you boys dare to make the teacher so embarrassed!"

Zhao Wuji looked at Qin Jian with a disheartened face, and then looked straight at Qin Jian: "it seems that you can't deal with the auxiliary soul master first. You are the main attack force, aren't you? Don't blame me!"

Hum

The purple light shone, and the fourth Soul Ring on Zhao Wuji flew out. It was like having eyes. It caught up with Qin Jian's body and directly set it on him.

Zhao Wuji smiled: "it's time to end. If you can force me to use the fourth soul skill, you can be proud."

As soon as the voice fell, his strong legs suddenly forced, and the whole man jumped up from the ground.

Tang San hurriedly launched vines to transfer Qin Jian's position, but he was surprised to find that Zhao Wuji, who jumped up in the air, turned with Qin Jian's movement and still attacked him.

"Once locked by my fourth soul skill, I can instantly shorten the distance by virtue of my jumping ability. Boy, just exit!"

Zhao Wuji's palm became bigger and patted it.

"Brother!" "brother Jian!" "Qin Jian!"

The voices of the three girls sounded before and after, so that Zhao Wuji couldn't help laughing: "being good is to make the little girl like. Well, I won't hit you in the face."

"Miss Zhao, I won't hit you in the face."

Qin Jian was also pulled in mid air by vines, but he was not in the slightest panic. He threw the three soul rings into the air in an instant: "melt the ring, the sword Qi turns into shape!"

Completely emptied the soul power of the whole body, and Qin sword instantly burst out endless sword Qi.

"Shua Shua..."

Instead of attacking directly as usual, these sword Qi turned into lightsabers and shot at Zhao Wuji.

"Ronghuan?!"

Zhao Wuji stared and wanted to avoid the edge, but he found himself in the air and had nowhere to borrow.

"You..."

Unable to attack for a long time, Zhao Wuji was in a hurry.

A low roar came out of his mouth, and the fifth soul ring, which glittered with deep black, suddenly lit up.

"Roar!"

The strong roar made the whole Shrek college tremble.

Qin Jian only felt that great pressure came from all directions at the same time. His body rushed towards Zhao Wuji uncontrollably. The pressure from around his body seemed to crush his body. This force was beyond his power.

Zhao Wuji's fifth soul skill, gravity squeeze!

"The unity of man and sword!"

But Qin Jian didn't give up. He shouted, and all the lightsabers around him condensed into a substantial giant sword, pointing at Zhao Wuji.

"Bang!"

The fierce impact sent out dazzling light, and suddenly burst open at the next moment

"Boom!"

In the endless aftershock, the surrounding buildings fell down