Chapter 257

"Self created soul skill!"

On a snowy night, the emperor stopped his bearded hand with a startled look in his eyes: "can Qin Jian create such an intensive soul skill at such a young age?"

"It must be taught by sword Douluo."

Salas said coldly, "as a disciple of sword Douluo, I have more means than others, which is also unfair."

"I didn't teach it."

Sword Douluo spared words like gold. He was too lazy to waste words with such a small role. Ping Baila lowered his identity.

"This is what Jian Er understood. It's really not what uncle Jian taught."

Ning Feng's gentle design made him say one more word.

Salas's eyes shrunk, and his hand rubbing the armrest of the seat became faster, highlighting the uneven state of mind

Sooner or later, Jianhe and Binghuang had already collided fiercely in mid air during the conversation with the big men on the stage.

"Bang Bang..."

The lightsaber is not strong. When it hits the ice Phoenix, it will dissipate into sword Qi.

But this is not a single lightsaber, but the continuous bombardment of Jianhe river.

"Boom!"

The intense blue light exploded in mid air, and endless ice and snow fragments shot everywhere, which scared the host to start the protective cover in a hurry, so as to protect the audience in time.

When the strong light dissipates, the whole soul fighting platform has been shrouded in ice and fog, and no one can see the situation inside.

"Is this kind of battle really fought by a soul master at the level of soul sect..." the host muttered.

The audience was silent.

The fog on the soul fighting platform finally dispersed slowly, but everyone couldn't help opening their eyes.

Because the soul fighting platform that was not damaged in the whole qualifier... Was frozen!

Moreover, the sword scars are intertwined, which is as ferocious as the scars on the face.

There is no doubt that seeing here, everything is a struggle between two well matched players, but when everyone's eyes focus on the center of the soul platform

Suddenly... I was stupid.

"What... Is this?!"

"I've been looking forward to the last qualifier for so long. Show me this at the end?"

"Right here, right here?"

"Who would have thought that a single person would be offended when watching a game? Is this the legendary king of dogs who eats grain in grain?"

“……”

All kinds of noise almost overturned the roof of the soul fighting platform.

Because they were surprised to see a man and a woman kissing enthusiastically in the middle of the ice covered platform intertwined with sword marks!

"The soul master competition with Qin Jian is really completely changed..."

The original Tang San had some regrets because he couldn't play. Now he just felt that he didn't play, because it was white. With Qin Jian, no one could surpass him.

"Brother Jian's shameless spirit is really... Really... It's enviable!"

Oscar and Ma Hongjun huddled together and cried bitterly.

Xiaowu stamped his feet with his fist: "too much! I haven't given mine yet!"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing deliberately despised two sentences, but they all had them, so they felt that they had no position to say it.

"That... Two? Still... Still playing?"

The host has the final say that what he thinks is difficult and when he will finish it is not what he says.

"If I don't fight, I'll lose." Qin Jian looked up and said with a smile.

"No, I lost!" Shui binger said immediately.

There was still a circle of blush on her cheek, which was beyond her ability to kiss in the eyes of the public.

"We have exhausted our soul power, but I have no reservation, but you still have cards to play..."

Shuibing said, "so I lost."

Qin Jian shook his head and said with a smile, "after all, I really don't have the strength to continue fighting. At most, I can only be tied."

"If you tie, will you still agree to our request?" Shui binger asked with flashing eyes.

Qin Jian smiled: "yes."

"Let's call it a tie!" Shui bing'er looked up.

The host wanted to drop the microphone at this moment. Who likes to do it.

I'll see you for a long time.

"Then I announce that in the last qualifier, Shrek college vs. Tianshui College... Draw!"

Before the voice fell, the whole audience was in an uproar again.

With Qin Jian's competition, uproar has almost become a normal phenomenon

"Right here, right here?"

Many people shouted angrily.

After all, Qin Jian led Shrek to fight one after another, and has won a group of fans. The same is true of Tianshui team. No one doesn't want to see the victory of the team he supports. When he sees the scene in front of him, he will naturally be dissatisfied.

What's more, the two decided to tie after hugging and kissing... Is this a game or a relationship?

But the audience had no opinion. The qualifiers were over.

The next step is to promulgate the promotion letter and the speech of the snow night emperor, and win over these outstanding young soul masters.

No matter how he and Salas fought openly and secretly to win more young soul masters, Qin Jian didn't pay attention to them.

Because Tianshui team has come under the leadership of yanzhining.

"Mentor Zhining, long time no see." Qin Jian waved with a smile.

But yanzhining obviously didn't buy it. She turned her eyes and said, "if your boy hadn't run halfway, where would we have lost to sacred wind college before?"

Qin Jian touched the back of his head: "it's obviously bing'er. It's useless. How can you blame me?"

"I don't care. You have to come back, or..."

Yanzhi coagulated and suddenly said, "otherwise I won't let bing'er talk to you!"

"Well, well, this teacher, I support you not to let Shui binger and Qin Jianhao!" Ning Rongrong decisively interposed.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiaowu nodded for help.

"Mentor Zhining, you forced me to run to Qin Jian's team..." shuibing'er said faintly.

"Welcome! Welcome! Welcome! Welcome sister to join!"

Oscar and Ma Hongjun instantly turned into fans shouting.

"Shut up! You want to die?!"

Ning Rongrong put his hands on his hips, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were chilly, and Xiao Wu raised his high heels.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun immediately returned to normal, trembling and staring.

Looking all the way, they knew how powerful the three girls were when they tore people.

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend!

"Don't worry, master Zhining. I'm still the captain of Tianshui team. I won't forget you." Qin Jiandao.

Yan Zhining was content to leave with Tianshui team.

But as soon as they left, the Fire Corps appeared.

"Qin Jian, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Huowu ignored everyone and went straight to Qin Jian, as always.

Qin Jian knew what she meant. After all, she was never ready to share. How could she see him kissing with others on the stage?

"I..."

He doesn't know what to say.

She is such an independent and strong girl. She doesn't want to share a man with others, but he makes such a thing on the stage regardless of her ideas, which not only hurts her feelings, but also makes her lose face in front of her teammates