"Create your own soul technique!"

The Snowy Night Emperor's hand stroking his beard paused, with surprise in his eyes: "Qin Jian can actually create a soul skill of this strength at such a young age?!" ”

"It must have been taught by Sword Douluo."

Salas said coldly: "As a personal disciple of Sword Douluo, he has more means than others, which is also unfair. ”

"I didn't teach it."

Sword Douluo cherishes words like gold, he really doesn't bother to talk to such a small character, and he lowers his identity in vain.

"This is what Jian'er himself comprehended, and it is indeed not taught by Uncle Jian."

Ning Fengzhi's gentle personality made him say more.

Salas's eyes shrank, and his hand rubbing the armrest of the seat became faster, highlighting the unevenness of his mood...

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and during the conversation between the bigwigs on the stage, Jian He and Bing Huang had already collided fiercely in mid-air.

"Bang bang bang..."

The lightsaber is not strong alone, and when it hits the ice phoenix, it turns into sword qi and dissipates.

But this is not a single lightsaber, but a steady stream of bombardment from the Sword River.

"Boom!"

The violent blue light exploded in mid-air, and endless ice and snow fragments were scattered, which frightened the host to start the protective shield in a hurry to protect the audience in time.

When the strong light dissipated, the entire Fighting Soul Platform was already shrouded in ice mist, and no one could see the situation inside.

"This kind of battle... Is it really a soul master at the level of the Soul Sect?" muttered the host.

The audience was silent.

The fog on the fighting spirit platform finally slowly dissipated, but everyone's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Because the entire qualifiers were not damaged by the Fighting Spirit Table... Frozen in amazement!

Moreover, the sword marks of the upper Dao Dao are intertwined, and they are as hideous as the scars on a person's face.

There is no doubt that seeing this, everything is a dragon battle between two chess opponents, but when everyone's eyes are focused on the center of the fighting spirit platform...

Suddenly... It's all stupid.

"This, this, this... What is it?! ”

"I've been looking forward to the last qualifier for so long, and you're going to show me this at the end?"

"That's it?"

"Who would have thought that watching a game alone could be offended? Is this the legendary food in the food, the king of dogs? ”

“……”

All kinds of noise and uproar sounded, and almost didn't tear over the roof of the Fighting Soul Stage.

Because they saw that in the middle of the frozen platform where the sword marks were intertwined, a man and a woman were kissing passionately!

"The Soul Master Contest with Qin Jian is really completely sour..."

Originally, Tang San was a little regretful because he couldn't play, but now he only felt that he was lucky not to play, because it was also for nothing, with Qin Jian here, no one's brilliance could surpass him.

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

Oscar and Ma Hongjun hugged each other and wept bitterly.

Xiao Wu stomped her feet with her fists: "It's too much!" Mine hasn't been given yet! ”

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing had the intention to despise two sentences, but they had all experienced it themselves, so they felt that they really had no position to say it.

"That's... Two of you? Still... Still fighting? ”

There has never been a moment when the host felt that this job was so difficult, and it was not up to him to decide when it started and when it ended.

"If you don't fight, count me as losing." Qin Jian raised his head and smiled.

"No, I lost!" Shui Bing'er said immediately.

There was still a blush on her cheeks that hadn't melted, and kissing in front of everyone was still beyond her ability to bear.

"We've all run out of soul power, but I've got no reservations, and it's useless that you still have hole cards..."

Shui Bing'er 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 considered a draw." ”

"In the event of a tie, will you still grant our request?" Shui Bing'er asked with watery eyes.

Qin Jian smiled: "Yes." ”

"Let's tie then!" Shui Bing'er looked up.

The host especially wants to drop the microphone at this moment, whoever likes to do it.

There are still people who are discussing the results of the game, which is really a long time to see.

"Then I announce, in the last qualifier, Shrek Academy vs. Tianshui Academy... Draw! ”

Before the words fell, the audience was in an uproar again.

With Qin Jian's competition, the uproar has almost become normal...

"That's it?"

Many people cried out angrily.

After all, Qin Jian led Shrek to fight one by one, and he had already gained a group of fans, and the Tianshui team was the same, no one wanted to see the team they supported win, and they would naturally be dissatisfied when they saw the scene in front of them.

What's more, the decision to tie between the two was made after the kiss... Is this a competition, or is it a relationship?

However, what the audience thinks, the qualifiers are over.

The next step was to promulgate the Promotion Codex and the speech of the Snowy Night Emperor, and at the same time woo these young soul masters who stood out.

No matter how openly and secretly he and Salas fought for more young soul masters, these Qin Jian didn't take it to heart.

Because the Tianshui team has already come over under the leadership of Yan Zhining.

"Mentor Zhining, long time no see." Qin Jian smiled and beckoned.

But Yan Zhining obviously didn't buy it, and directly rolled her eyes and said, "If you kid hadn't run away halfway, where would we have lost to the Kamikaze Academy before?" ”

Qin Jian touched the back of his head: "It's obvious that Bing'er didn't use all her strength, how can you blame me?" ”

"Then I don't care, you have to come back later, otherwise..."

Yan Zhining froze, and suddenly said, "Otherwise, I won't let Bing'er be nice to you!" ”

"Okay, okay, this teacher, I support you not to let Shui Bing'er and Qin Jian be good!" Ning Rongrong interjected decisively.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu nodded in support.

"Mentor Zhining, are you forcing me to run to Qin Jian's team..."Shui Bing'er said quietly.

"Welcome, welcome! Put out the welcome mat! Welcome my sister to join! ”

Oscar and Ma Hongjun instantly turned into fans shouting.

"Shut up! You want to die?! ”

Ning Rongrong crossed his hands on his waist, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were cold, and Xiao Wu raised his high heels.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun returned to normal in an instant, trembling and not squinting.

Looking at it all the way, they know how strong the three girls are when they tear people.

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

"Mentor Zhining, don't worry, how can I say that I am still the captain of the Tianshui team, and I won't forget you." Qin Jiandao.

Yan Zhining left with the Tianshui team satisfied.

But no sooner had they left than the Blazing Clans appeared.

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

Huo Wu ignored no one and walked straight in front of Qin Jian, as domineering as ever.

Qin Jian knew what she meant, after all, she had never been ready to share, so how could she ever see him kissing and hugging others on stage?

"I..."

He didn't know what to say.

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