After entering the soul fighting field, in addition to Ning Rongrong and Oscar, the other five people first had a one-to-one soul fighting, and then a two-to-two soul fighting.

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong were the first to play. Qin Jian, who didn't need to keep his hand, directly killed the two power soul zuns with the least soul power.

In the second group, Tang San and Oscar played. Their combination was also very good and won easily.

After that, Qin Jian and Xiaowu defeated a group of opponents together. Tang San also fought with Ma Hongjun.

Finally, Qin Jian and Zhu Zhuqing were unlucky and met a group of sensitive attack combinations with soul power level of 39.

When they walked into the field together, the host was also holding a Wuhun microphone to introduce their opponents: "next, let's invite the opponent of the sword cat combination, who has won four consecutive cat mouse combinations in two-on-two fighting souls."

"With their strong strength, they have achieved unprecedented success in the competition at the soul respect level. If they can defeat today's opponent sword cat combination, they will complete five consecutive victories."

The host's passionate tone instantly aroused everyone's enthusiasm: "maybe the next time they appear in Soto's big fighting soul field, they will enter the central fighting soul area, which is a great honor for the fighting soul."

"Wow!"

Soon, in a burst of warm cheers and applause, the cat and mouse group boarded the soul fighting platform.

Two soul masters came up, a man and a woman.

The woman has a slender figure and looks like she is in her twenties. Her short red hair is very eye-catching, her eyes are sharp, and her fingers move slightly.

"She should be the cat in this group? It seems that the martial spirits of your cats like ten finger rhythm very much." Qin Jian smiled quietly.

"Why, you don't like it?" Zhu Zhuqing glanced at him coldly.

Of course, Qin Jian was not frozen by her: "that's impossible. I like your little movements like a cat best!"

Zhu Zhuqing has actually heard a lot of such love words, but he still can't help raising the corners of his mouth every time.

Qin Jian's eyes turned to another man. The man was short and very fat. The whole man looked like a big ball. Both his head and body were in a round shape.

"They are just as tall as Tom and Jerry..." Qin Jian said silently.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't understand and simply pretended not to hear.

The cat and mouse group boarded the soul fighting platform and were stunned when they saw the masks on Qin Jian's two faces.

The thin cat girl snorted disdainfully, "hide your head and show your tail, pretending to be mysterious."

"Whoa, whoa..."

With the soul fighting about to begin, the emotions of the audience around the soul fighting field have been fully mobilized. In such a warm atmosphere, the host did not dare to delay time and immediately announced the beginning of soul fighting.

As soon as his voice fell, the thin cat woman and fat mouse man opposite suddenly possessed the body. The soul rings of white, yellow and purple are good for ordinary soul masters. No wonder they can win four games in a row.

"Buzzing, buzzing!"

But when Qin Jian's Soul Ring appeared, it immediately caused an uproar among the audience.

Qin Jian didn't compete in this sub Dou soul field before, so the audience here saw his soul ring configuration for the first time, and easily harvested another eye.

Both sides clashed at the same time, and the popularity of fighting soul was fully launched at this moment.

"Zhuqing, use our most soul saving tactics to save some strength for the group war behind us." Qin Jian smiled.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly.

This makes the first soul skill and the second soul skill on the opposite side have been used at the same time. It's the cat and mouse combination that goes all out. It's very angry.

"Arrogant guys! Tear them up!"

The thin cat woman shouted angrily, rushed to Qin sword first, and grabbed it with a pair of sharp claws.

Zhu Zhuqing also met the fat mouse man over there, but it was a little strange that Qin Jian's Wuhun sword followed her.

"Hiss!"

The next moment they understood what was going on, because the positions of Qin Jian and her own martial soul suddenly changed, and the thin cat woman's claws could only collide with the martial soul sword and make a harsh sound.

On the other hand, the fat mouse man ushered in the attack of Qin Jian and Zhu Zhuqing at the same time in this short time.

He was a little flustered and rushed to Qin Jian with his teeth: "I don't believe you can have any power without a weapon soul in your hand!"

"That will disappoint you. My martial spirit can come back much faster than your companions."

Qin Jian smiled, and the next moment the martial spirit flew over, and he chopped down with a sword in his right hand.

"Ding Ding!"

The paw of the fat mouse man was not as hard as the Wuhun sword. This hard touch made his palm ache, and Zhu Zhuqing on the other side followed Qin Jian's attack with sharp claws.

In just a few moments, the man was busy resisting the two attacks. When he was about to wait for his companions to rescue, he suddenly found that he was grabbed by Qin Jian.

"You... What do you do..."

His question was answered at the next moment, because Qin Jian didn't know when to throw the Wuhun sword out of the court. At this time, the position changed, and they both appeared out of the court!

"Goodbye!"

As soon as Qin Jianshou loosened, the fat mouse man fell down dancing, but he himself changed positions with Wu soul again and returned to the stage.

After all, the fat mouse man is not a flying beast. This time, he fell off the court and lost his qualification to fight the soul.

It turned out that the cooperation between Qin Jian and Zhu Zhuqing in these moments was not intended to win by virtue of frontal combat, but Zhu Zhuqing attracted the opponent's attention. Qin Jian waited for the opportunity to go around behind the other party, and then threw the opponent out through two extremely fast position exchanges.

Seeing that her companion lost so quickly, the thin cat woman was also a little silly.

"Why don't you waste your energy and admit defeat?"

Qin Jian and Zhu Zhuqing stood side by side opposite the woman, looking sure.

"No way!"

The woman clenched her teeth fiercely: "you still want to participate in the group war, don't you? Even if I lose, I will consume more soul power!"

She suddenly did a very strange thing, that is, she suddenly threw a few thin leaves into her mouth.

"She can't eat it all!"

Seeing that the woman took out a few more pieces, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly changed her complexion and immediately launched her first soul skill nether stab without hesitation. Unexpectedly, she snatched a few pieces from the other party's hand when it was too late.

"What is this?"

Qin Jian followed Zhu Zhuqing when he rushed out.

When the other party fought back, he hugged Zhu Zhuqing's waist and immediately exchanged with Wu soul, out of the range of attack.

But Zhu Zhuqing didn't answer his question at the first time. Instead, he stared at the thin leaf in his hand with cat eyes... He had to put it into his mouth the next moment!