After breathing for a while, he opened his eyes, and Bai Yihe immediately drifted his eyes to Mo Qing and Xia Yang.

And Zhang Dinggang completely paralyzed the opponent to the ground, which also benefited from the power of the tiger roaring mountains and forests in Baiyihe before, so that Zhang Ding seized the opportunity, but Zhang Ding's combat effectiveness was a little low, and he just defeated the opponent when Baiyihe finished breathing.

stared at the tea time, the white clothes merged without the intention of making a move, although the two were one against two, but they did not fall behind, but faintly had the upper hand.

But before, when the two of them each had a fourth-order soul master opponent, the situation was completely different, and this had to benefit from the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest.

So, what a terrible thing it is to be able to have a controllable range soul skill!

Afterwards, Bai Yihe took out the mortal-level high-grade elixir, Hui Qingdan, and distributed it to the more than 20 injured people present, then found a spacious place, sat down, and enjoyed the battle between the two.

"Yo! Hina Er, you can do it so quickly, then the young master can't be left behind!" Out of the corner of his eye, he was watching the play in white clothes, and Mo Qing was the first to speak, looking extremely relaxed.

"Mortal-level low-level soul technique - Qingfeng Legs!"

Qingfeng legs, when Mo Qing and Bai Yihe met for the first time, the soul skill of snatching his beef and running away from him appeared again, but now Bai Yihe has an illusion that is not much better than him, so he no longer has a look of envy.

"Whew!"

Two cyan winds swirled around Mo Qing's legs, and his speed instantly increased a lot, but it was not enough to fight against two fifth-order soul masters.

Unable to catch Mo Qing, whose speed had increased, the two of them hurriedly adjusted their strategies, retreated two or three feet suddenly, and opened the seal, wanting to launch a powerful soul technique.

Frowning, Mo Qing knew that the two wanted to use the power of the soul technique to make up for the shortcomings of their bodyless soul technique.

"Can't let them succeed!" As soon as his thoughts moved, Mo Qing immediately rushed towards the two of them, and the Qingfeng leg he used had reached the extreme, intending to interrupt the condensation of the other party's soul power.

However, Qingfeng Leg is always a mortal-level low-level body soul technique, and its speed is always inferior to Bai Yihe's phantom movement.

"It's late!"

One of the soul masters, after saying a word disdainfully, the soul power continued to surge towards the palms that had been closed, and in the blink of an eye, the soul power on the palms turned earthy yellow, and a sharp earth breath suddenly appeared.

The other soul master condensed the soul power into his mouth, and he continued to inhale, his chest cavity rapidly expanded and then expanded, and the whole person was like a toad.

"Mortal-level mid-level soul technique - Earth Thorn Dance!"

"Mortal-level high-level soul technique - Frost Gift!"

Mo Qing, who was nearly two steps late, secretly said that it was not good, the two soul skills were quite powerful, especially the ground stabbing dance, don't look at it as a mortal-level mid-level soul skill, but the effect of its surprise attack was unguardable, and he happened to have no soul skills to defend against.

In an instant, the soul master with a swollen chest stretched out two fingers with one hand and put them in front of his mouth, and towards Mo Qing, who was rushing over, he fiercely sprayed the air that had accumulated in his chest.

The strong wind blessed by soul power, after the gift of frost between two fingers, immediately turned into an extremely cold cold air!

Mo Qing, who was running fast, was instantly blocked by the cold air of Zhang Xu, and the speed visible to the naked eye froze the soles of his feet, and the cold air began to spread rapidly upward along the soles of his feet, and the surrounding ground covered by the gift of frost also condensed into ice, and even Bai Yihe in the distance felt a trace of coldness.

Just when Mo Qing was blocked, the soul master with his hands folded moved!

I saw that he separated his hands, and the earthy yellow soul power changed into a needle, densely covering the palms of his hands, and immediately, he slapped down fiercely towards the ground.

The four words "worse" are extremely suitable for Mo Qing's current situation, the cold air has frozen to his knees, and then he felt the soles of his feet and the fluctuating ground stabbing soul power around him, he was a little panicked, and many beads of sweat appeared in his head in an instant, and he looked like he was crying and mourning.

"Haha, boy, accept your fate! Kneel down and beg for mercy!"

The two looked at the panicked Mo Qing, and laughed, they ate Mo Qing!

Just when Bai Yihe thought that he couldn't support it anymore and was ready to help.

Suddenly!

Mo Qing moved!

He was out of the reach of the Frost Bounty and the Thrust Dance.

"Click!"

I saw countless earthy yellow thorns suddenly appear within half a zhang, each of which was nearly half a person in size, glowing with a sharp cold light, but the place where the attack was empty was empty.

"Impossible!"

"How could you have broken free from my frost bounty!"

"Your legs are already half frozen, and you have no power to resist!"

The two soul masters opened their eyes wide, looked at Mo Qing who was out of the encirclement in disbelief, and shouted unwillingly.

"Haha! just now, the master was pretending to have no power to resist, and he was also pretending to be flustered!"

"If you don't pretend for a while, how can it be fun?"

Mo Qing, who was standing on the side, still had a little panic on his face now, it was all a playful look, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Oh! By the way, the frost of what kind of thing you have, it is easy to break, Xiaoye, I have a ground-level secret method, which has enhanced the body method by three times, and the strength is doubled, just this thin piece of Xiaoice, stomp your feet!"

"Your mouth stinks, though!"

Mo Qing said in a relaxed and sarcastic tone towards the two.

"Shhh

Not only were the two soul masters in the battle surprised, but even Bai Yihe was also surprised, not only did he have a low-level body method to amplify his soul skills, but also a rare dual-system amplification soul skill, and the increase multiplier was so large, it was really powerful!

The general amplification soul technique, one of the amplification strength and body method is also the existence that everyone is competing for, Mo Qing's can actually have two kinds of amplification at the same time, this Mo Qing is really a cornucopia.

"Okay! I've had enough fun, I should kill you, otherwise Lao Bai, this chick, will sarcastically mock me for being useless!" After speaking, he didn't forget to skim Bai Yihe with a meaningful and obscene look.

made the white-clothed man sitting in the distance cry and laugh, but he didn't expect Mo Qing to be so cheap even when he was fighting!

"Hah!"

A loud shout burst out of Mo Qing's mouth, the soul shadow behind him flickered to the extreme, the momentum around his body changed, and an indescribable domineering aura slowly came out, leaving the obscenity behind in an instant.

The soul power condensed extremely quickly in both fists, and in the blink of an eye, the soul power of the left fist transformed into a fist-sized elephant-shaped soul beast, while the soul power of the right fist turned into a lizard-shaped soul beast.

"Can't let him use his soul skills, on!"

The two of them had the idea of interrupting the condensation of Mo Qing's soul technique, but at this moment, he who had launched the amplification secret method, his speed was faintly a few points faster than that of the white-clothed phantom movement, which could two ordinary fifth-order people catch up?

Mo Qing, who kept running, gradually poured his soul power into it, and the two soul beasts became extremely large, and in a few breaths, they all turned into phantoms about three zhang in size, and the aura emanating from the phantom of the soul beasts, even Bai Yihe felt a deep dangerous aura.

"Moo!"

"Shhh

When the condensation was completed, the two soul beast phantoms let out their own domineering screams, and the fierce aura exploded!

"Ground-level low-level soul technique - Dragon Elephant Tyrant Fist!"

Facing the two soul masters who were chasing, Mo Qing punched out one of them without hesitation, only to see the lizard soul beast shadow and the elephant-shaped soul beast shadow suddenly rushing out of their fists, domineeringly crushing over.

The body of the soul beast about three zhang, although it is a phantom, is no less deterrent than the real soul beast.

Don't look at the huge size of the two soul beasts, but their speed is extremely fast, and they caught up with the two who were about to escape in an instant.

The behemoth in front of him, exuding a domineering aura all over his body, rushed towards the two of them first, and in an instant, the two of them were disturbed by the domineering aura, and their mental defense line collapsed, giving up all resistance!

"Bang bang!"

After two crashes, the chests of the two soul masters shattered, blood spat from their mouths, and they passed out.

The Dragon Elephant Hegemony Fist is not only the power of the collision of the two soul beasts, but also the domineering meaning it exudes, which can make the opponent dare not face each other head-on, and his mind is wandering, and then he gives up resistance or does not resist effectively, and is finally broken!

After the outbreak of the ground-level soul technique, the frivolous Mo Qing finally turned a little pale and serious, and after slowly walking for a few breaths, he came to the white-clothed fit and sat down to watch the last battlefield!

Xia Yang Battlefield!

In fact, after Xia Yang was promoted to the fifth order, his combat effectiveness was quite good, after all, he was the son of the Xia family, and he was also a rare spear soul master.

However, the white clothes who were the first to complete the battle saw some clues, before, Xia Yang was purely using the two of them to practice guns, if he did all the killing moves, he might be able to divide the time with the white clothes.

"Lao Xia, stop playing!"

"Hurry up and go back to collect your clothes!"

Yes, before Bai Yihe could speak, the Cheap Emperor couldn't help but raise his voice to urge.

"Good!"

"Wait until I practice my soul technique again!"

Holding a spear and waving it constantly, Xia Yang replied without looking back.

"Two, I'm sorry, my cousin rushed me! I'm about to practice my soul skills!"

"Let's go!"

Xia Yang, who was standing with a gun, didn't care whether he was angry or not, anyway, after saying this, the soul shadow flickered quickly.

"Boy, don't be too rampant!

"Up, kill him!"

The last two fifth-order soul masters of the Evil Tiger Society, with fierce faces, roared viciously at Xia Yang, who was standing with a gun.

Then, the two exchanged glances, and the soul shadow behind them also began to flicker rapidly, and the soul skill condensed violently, and after a while, they heard the two of them shouting:

"Mortal-level mid-level soul technique-instant!"

"Mortal-level high-level soul technique - the quagmire domain!"

In the blink of an eye, the bluestone square at Xia Yang's feet, within a square circle, turned into a swamp with the appearance of thin mud.

Xia Yang, on the other hand, fell into it in an instant, and the quagmire immediately reached his hips.

"Boy, die!"

Unleashed the instantaneous soul master, turned into a black shadow, and instantly arrived behind Xia Yang, turned his hand into a dagger, and slashed towards Xia Yang's neck.

"Mortal-level mid-level soul skill - spear like a star!"

Spitting out the truth, Xia Yang, who had condensed his soul power for a long time, pointed out the spear with his backhand without looking back, only to see the tip of the spear to his fingertips, just right to block the opponent's soul skill.

Just when the other party thought that Xia Yang's soul technique was just that.

"Woohoo!"

I saw that dozens of yellow soul power bullets shining like stars suddenly appeared on the tip of the spear, and with a terrifying aura, they slammed into the opponent's chest.

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless crashing sounds came from the other party, his chest collapsed, and Xia Yang, who didn't have to look back, also knew that after eating his soul skills, the other party was finished, and he would lie down for at least three months.

"Mortal-level high-level soul technique - spear like the moon!"

The soul shadow flickered, Xia Yang held the gun in both hands, and the soul power poured from the handle into the tip of the gun, and the head of the gun immediately condensed into a floating silver-white soul power.

"Huh!"

With a roar, the head of the spear slashed down from above, and a crescent-shaped soul skill came out through the body of the spear, and the sudden burst of strength made Xia Yang fly out of the quagmire domain and get out of the state of being trapped in the lower half of his body.

"Ground-level low-level soul skill - spear like yang!"

At the tip of the gun, a burst of fiery breath suddenly appeared, and in an instant, a fiery red, translucent ball was seen floating near the tip of the gun.

Immediately after that, Xia Yang brandished his spear and swept towards the last fifth-order soul master, and when the huge spear head was about to sweep, the other party could dodge.

Just about to retreat again.

"Bang!"

The tip of the gun exploded!

The shock wave of the explosion made the abdomen of the retreating soul master scorched black, and a mushy smell entered the nose, and at that moment, even the gushing blood was burned into the air by the explosion.

"Ahh

The roar of the other party's murderous intent did not interrupt Xia Yang's spear Ruyang, only to see that after the explosion just now, a second fiery red ball was born from the tip of the spear out of thin air.

"Hack!"

After a calm tone, Xia Yang raised the spear high and slashed at the opponent's head.

The other party endured severe pain and narrowly avoided it.

The head of the gun is on the ground!

"Bang!"

The tip of the gun exploded again!

This time, the opponent's feet were blown apart, and the flesh and blood of the feet were scorched black by the explosion, and the bones were visible!

Xia Yang stood with his gun in his hand, his eyes looking at the howling people lying on the ground with disdain, and at this time, a third translucent ball of flame appeared on the tip of the gun.

"The last blow! This is for all the brothers who are being bullied!"

After the roar of the loud voice, the three translucent flame balls actually began to fuse, and in the blink of an eye, they melted into a huge flame ball, and from a distance, the fiery aura was even worse than the Red Sun Palm, and even the air was burned by it.

"Gun like sun!

After a simple three words, Xia Yang stabbed at the soul master lying on the ground, and the huge ball of flame followed closely with the tip of the spear.

"Bang!"

The huge ball that suddenly exploded made a huge sound, and the ears of the people around him immediately felt a tearing pain, and even the two people in white who were far away immediately covered their ears.

Gathering the power of the previous three times, the violent explosion produced was so terrifying, and then a half-foot mushroom cloud rose in place!

And the last Evil Tiger Soul Master was blown up and flew twenty or thirty feet away, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and he fainted in an instant!

This is still the last moment, Xia Yang withdrew his hand and stabbed the tip of the gun on the ground, if he stabbed the other party, how could he be alive at this moment?

Putting away the spear, Xia Yang walked towards the two of them in white step by step, and said indifferently:

"That's it!"