Chapter 617

"Lord Tang, it's your turn next?"

Under the sun, Qin Jian seemed to be covered with a layer of brilliance.

He stood in the air, a lightsaber quietly suspended at his feet, reminding everyone that he was not a title Douluo who had just defeated the young man who joined hands with five Title Douluo!

"Under the Pope's crown, I'm glad now..." Ju Douluo suddenly opened his mouth.

Bibidong looked straight: "what are you glad for?"

Ju Douluo looked up at Qin Jian's back and sighed, "I'm glad I didn't succeed under the Pope's crown."

Bibidong: "

"It's good to do it another way," she said calmly.

"Does the Pope's aunt mean robbing someone's fiance?"

Ning Rongrong's voice came slowly.

"No, I think it should be the man who robbed the younger generation." Zhu Zhuqing made up a knife.

Bidon was puffed through his heart.

These little... Smash, it's too hard to take!

Fall!

"The referee is really... Awesome..."

Carrying the hope of all the disciples, Tang Xiao slowly took off and stood opposite Qin Jian.

He has a complicated look.

It was beyond his expectation that haotianzong's birth ceremony was so successful.

All the six elders at the title Douluo level were turned over, and even a dozen or five were turned over, which directly reduced the momentum of haotianzong's birth.

Although his original plan was to step on the top of the Wulin hall, what he expected was to fight back and forth with the title of the Wulin hall. Finally, even if he suffered a small loss, even if he lost the whole, he also established the prestige of haotianzong.

It's not like being picked over by a young man in his eighties like this!

Is this the birth ceremony of haotianzong or the battle of Qin Jian's fame?!

"If haotianzong wants to step on the top of the Wulin hall, he must be ready to be stepped back."

Qin Jian held a dragon gun and his eyes were sharp: "this war is to tell everyone that all forces, even if the Wulin hall is divided and the Pope is injured, as long as I am here, no forces can step on his head!"

Tang Xiao was silent.

"He has become the pillar of the Wu soul hall."

Bi bidong looked up at Qin Jian's back, his eyes as gentle as water.

"He is the pillar of all of us."

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing are looking at his back with a small expression of peace of mind.

Ju Douluo and GUI Douluo are also looking at Qin Jian's back, expression... Forget it, whatever their expression

"Buzz!"

The hammer shadow in the air flashed, and a huge Haotian hammer appeared in Tang Xiao's hand.

Nine soul rings appeared on him one by one, with a solemn look: "chief referee, you are the most gifted young man I have ever seen, so I have the courage to bully the small with the big."

"Don't feel embarrassed..."

Qin Jian smiled indifferently and pointed at the bottom of the Dragon gun: "I just beat five older than you."

And really, regardless of age

Well, who is big and who is small, who bullies who?

Tang Xiao: "

Level 97 Tang Xiao is not comparable to others.

The title Douluo above level 95 almost doubles its strength every time it is promoted. Therefore, Tang Xiao at level 97 can also play five at a time. He is not afraid of Qin Jian.

Compared with those elders, Tang Xiao's Haotian hammer dance is more flexible.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Like a windmill, the powerful and flexible response are integrated, showing the strong strength that the patriarch should have.

"Boom!"

Qin Jian didn't notice for a moment and was cheated by Tang Xiao's fake action. After a blink, there was a blasting hammer in front of him.

"Drink!"

His body crossed a long arc in the clouds. Tang Xiao jumped up in the air. Haotian hammer rose to meet the storm and smashed Qin Jian like a hill.

"Shua!"

Qin Jian dodged in time, but the sledgehammer followed him and hit him again.

"Shua Shua!"

"Boom, boom!"

In the sky, the figure of Qin Jian turned into a remnant of Taoism, and Haotian hammer was like a separate body, following it every time.

"The power of the hammer sank, and the vigorous wind rolled up all over the sky..."

After several rounds of avoidance, Qin Jian suddenly woke up: "every hammer is hitting the air. What kind of operation is this... Oh... Shit! Disorderly cloak!"

I have to say that Tang Xiao is a crafty old traitor.

He didn't expect to make a quick decision at all, so he superimposed the random cloak hammer method from the beginning. He can't hit the Qin sword, but he must connect every hammer!

"Whew!"

Qin Jian suddenly blinked and then shot back.

Sure enough, when he looked back, Tang Xiaogen didn't catch up. He still hammered left and right there. It looked a little funny.

"Boom, boom..."

But the violent wind and cloud showed that his power under the hammer was getting stronger and stronger, and there were bursts of hurricanes and flying sand and stones on the ground.

Many low-level soul masters are staggering and difficult to stand firm.

"There's only one way to get rid of the Cape. Break it by force!"

The first three soul rings, fusion ring!

Soul bone suit skill, the fourth soul skill, the seventh soul skill, fusion!

"Buzzing..."

Qin Jian's Scarlet seventh soul ring suddenly shone, dyed half of the sky red, and endless lightsabers appeared in the sky, far away in the direction of Tang Xiao.

"Netherworld endless penetration version, ten thousand swords at once!"

Whew, whew

With Qin Jian's spear pointing straight, the lightsabers in the sky shot at Tang Xiao like an ocean.

"Boom!"

Haotian hammer smashed the first wave of lightsabers in the front without hesitation, then bounced back, continued to attack with the next hammer, and blew up a batch of lightsabers again.

"Boom, boom..."

In such a reciprocating cycle, not only did the lightsaber not fall on Tang Xiao, but the power superimposed on his Haotian hammer continued to improve.

On the ground, the disciples of haotianzong were elated.

What does the random cloak hammer method mean? Of course, they understand that if they can stack 81 hammers, it is the 99 level limit Douluo who will seriously hurt Tang Xiao.

However, they soon found something wrong, because Tang xiaomingming had smashed a lot of lightsabers, but the flow of lightsabers continued.

What makes Tang Xiao most uncomfortable is that the lightsaber that originally attacked from the front was smashed back and shot from other directions. It's like never dying. If you don't shoot him through, you won't stop.

"Ten thousand swords fired at once, superimposed with endless nether penetration, which consumed most of my soul power. Naturally, it won't be broken up so easily..."

Qin Jian looked at Tang Xiao, who was tired of parrying in front of him, and a smile came up at the corners of his mouth: "every lightsaber is immortal, and the speed is faster and faster. How can you stop it?"

"Poof poof..."

Within a moment, Tang Xiao began to ignore his head and was constantly penetrated by the lightsaber.

"Ah!"

"Haotian bodyguard!"

The injury on his body became more and more serious. Tang Xiao reluctantly gave up the superposition of random cloak and used soul skill to protect his body.

"Hiss!"

But at this time, Qin Jian, like an arrow off the string, crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and suddenly burst on the Haotian hammer protected by Tang Xiao in the form of a sharp sword