"Clank clank!"

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong's martial spirit were combined to produce a purple sword tower nearly ten meters high, covering all eight people.

Seen from a distance, it is brilliant and exquisite.

"Martial soul fusion skill?!"

Whether ye Zhiqiu or Ma Hongjun, Oscar lost his voice and exclaimed.

But no matter how they vibrated in their hearts, the Xuan water impact had pounded on the sword tower.

But the sword tower only ripples slightly, without any sign of being broken.

When the Xuan water falls, the sword tower disappears at the same time. Ye Zhiqiu finds that Qin Jian and others who have just retracted rush up again.

"The counterattack has begun!"

Ning Rongrong's nine treasures glass tower was shining brightly: "the nine treasures turned out with glass. One said: speed! Two said: power! Three said: soul!"

"Brother Jian and I have just used the martial soul fusion technique, and can only last for three minutes at the same time!" she said loudly.

Qin Jian rushed to Ye Zhiqiu: "enough!"

"Qibao Liuli sect?!"

At the moment of seeing Ning Rongrong's soul, ye Zhiqiu was about to cry: "you people who came from a large family have already said it!"

"The unity of man and sword!"

"White Tiger King Kong changes! White tiger fierce light wave!"

"Phoenix fire line!"

"Blue silver grass, winding!"

Sword light, golden light, fire light and vines shrouded Ye Zhiqiu in an instant.

"Black Turtle protection!"

Ye Zhiqiu shouted angrily and withdrew into the tortoise shell.

"Bang Bang..."

More powerful than before, 40% of the attack fell on him, shaking his whole body and almost wanted to vomit blood.

"Youming sudden stab! Youming hundred claws!"

At the moment when the turtle shell disappeared from him, Zhu Zhuqing just caught the opportunity and rushed behind him.

"A group of bastards, do you really have no temper when you are the soul king?"

Ye Zhiqiu was furious, and the fourth soul skill burst out: "xuangui anti shock!"

"One hundred and fifty percent of the anti shock effect, you can bear it for yourself!"

Before his voice fell, Zhu Zhuqing noticed that a huge shock force bounced back from ye Zhiqiu and immediately blew her out.

"Well..."

She almost had no resistance to smash on the wall of the tavern, and the whole person fell to the ground in an instant.

Qin Jian frowned at the same time.

"Old turtle, you want to die!"

Especially Qin Jian, he can't see the injury of the people he wants to protect, whether Ning Rongrong, Shui binger or Zhu Zhuqing.

"I cut off your turtle shell!"

Qin Jian's three soul rings of yellow, purple and purple rose into the sky and fell into a light group: "human sword... One!"

"I... you... Ronghuan my God!"

Ye Zhiqiu stared at a lightsaber nearly ten meters long and cut it down. He hurriedly retracted into the turtle shell again: "the Black Turtle protects the body!"

"Boom!"

This time is different from before. With the help of Ning Rongrong, Qin Jian's soul power has reached the level of soul sect. In addition, the power of Ronghuan's attack is even more explosive, not to mention angry and go all out.

"Click click..."

Almost instantly, ye Zhiqiu found that his turtle shell was broken!

"No! Back first!"

Whew, whew

But he couldn't step back, because Tang San's vines had been waiting for a long time: "blue silver grass, winding! Paralysis!"

"Little dance, solve him!"

As soon as Qin Jian's voice fell, Xiaowu dodged and came to Ye Zhiqiu: "the first soul skill, waist bow!"

"Ah..."

Ye Zhiqiu was inevitably kicked in the air. Coupled with general paralysis, he was broken by Qin sword. At this moment, he really had no defense ability.

Four volleys in the air, lion bullets, one wave away, normal operation of small dance.

"Boom!"

Ye Zhiqiu's figure hit the house like a shell and collapsed half of the wall.

Frightened, the residents inside ran out and looked at them with panic and desire to speak.

Ning Rongrong came forward and left a bag of gold coins: "the maintenance cost of this wall."

The resident couple looked at each other and quickly thanked each other.

He apologized when he was beaten down, which also shows the difference between the identity and status of the soul master and ordinary people.

At this time, those students of canghui college were stunned

The onlookers were also stunned

A group of students gathered around a soul king. They probably saw it for the first time.

"Don't take your teacher... Get out!"

As soon as Qin Jian drank coldly, he shivered across from him. Then he hurriedly carried Ye Zhiqiu away with his hands and feet. He didn't dare to say a word.

"It's so noisy! What are you doing outside?"

At this time, Zhao Wuji rubbed his eyes and came out of the tavern.

Qin Jian had already passed by and picked up Zhu Zhuqing. Several other people immediately gathered around him, caring and excited.

"Miss Zhao, we just beat a soul King together!" Xiaowu said excitedly.

"Soul king?"

Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up and Xiong Yan Dayue said, "it's good. It's worthy of being a little monster in our college."

Without even asking what happened, he patted several people on the shoulder and said, "well done, we Shrek college will dare to make trouble!"

"The main reason is that Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong's martial soul fusion skills are too strong!"

Oscar raised his fists to his face and his eyes glowed: "there's also the melting ring! There's someone who combines the sword! The wife is so powerful!"

"The unity of man and sword?"

As soon as Zhao Wuji's face changed, some unforgettable memories came up.

That day, one of his soul saints was cut to ashes

"Is anyone hurt?" he asked.

"Zhuqing seems to be hurt..."

Tang San looked at the brick: "eh? Why are Qin Jian and Zhu Qing gone?"

Then he saw Ning Rongrong pouting slightly: "he had already taken Zhuqing back..."

Oscar Ma Hongjun looked at Dai mubai, and even Tang Sanhe Xiaowu couldn't help looking at it.

"But what can I do!"

Dai Mu walked back with a white and black face.

"Alas, one mountain can't tolerate two tigers."

Oscar shrugged, hooked Tang San's shoulder and said, "come on, let's go back and have a rest."

The crowd dispersed under the awe of many civilians.

Night.

In the yellow room, Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong have finished washing.

"Brother Jian, how is Zhuqing?" Ning Rongrong asked, combing his long wet hair.

"If you have a little injury, you'll be fine after a night's rest." Qin Jiandao.

Ning Rongrong nodded, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly came forward with a faint fragrance: "brother Jian, I remember Xiaowu said you wanted to comb her hair for a lifetime?"

Qin Jian was stunned and hurriedly said, "it was an agreement when he was a child."

Although there are 100000 years before the so-called childhood

"Oh... It's all a childhood agreement..."

Ning Rongrong slowly approached Qin Jian. His big eyes were bright, pure and moving.

Qin Jian's eyes were in a trance and his heart throbbed slightly.

His glory has grown up

"Brother Jian..."

Ning Rongrong put the comb in his hand into Qin Jian's hand and whispered, "I also want you to comb my hair all my life..."