"What's going on?"

Yueguan behind Bibi Dong couldn't help but say.

"It's a pity that if other people fall into the enchantment, then they really have no power to resist, only the sword is different..."

Ning Fengzhi showed a calm smile: "Jian'er's has a magical soul skill that can obtain the state of ice heart, and abandon all unfavorable factors. ”

Bibi Dong listened, and his willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

The three soul bones were originally the internal objects of the Martial Spirit Hall trio, but now she is suddenly unsure...

Inside the red mist.

After Qin Jian repelled the demon with one sword, several ice bars were born out of thin air, heading straight for the yin and yang men and women.

"Bang bang bang..."

Since it could not be locked within the red mist, Qin Jian's Ice Heart Snow Sword did not achieve any effect.

"The martial soul fusion skills of these two people are really powerful, and my soul power has been suppressed..."

The second soul ring on Qin Jian's body lit up, and he said in his heart: "There is no way, the Sword of the Beginner's Heart can't lock the opponent, but the full attribute improvement should almost allow me to be raised to the level of matching them." ”

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Almost as soon as the increase of Qin Jian's second soul skill was cast, the moon blade shot from the dead corner again, almost scratching him.

"Although you have strangely escaped the state nerf, and even improved to the point where you can match us, you can't see the direction in our red mist, let alone know where our attacks will come from..."

Voices from all directions: "I'm going to see how many rounds you can block!" ”

It was only when he faced Hu Liena and Evil Moon's martial soul fusion skills alone that Qin Jian realized how much Tang San's thing was.

His purple magic pupil is so easy to use... Bugs exist.

"Forcing me out of so much ability, you guys are really good..."

Qin Jian sighed, and said that the mixed men and women were extremely superior.

"Arrogance!"

But with Qin Jian's words, a purple mist slowly escaped into the air.

The field of emotional fog was quietly launched.

In the stands, Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly widened.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Yueguan, who noticed her strange appearance, immediately asked.

Bibi Dong's hand holding the scepter clenched slightly, and the expression on his face began to become strange: "I didn't expect it to be really... He... Not... Is that him? ”

Halfway through the words, she was a little unsure again.

A big question mark popped up on Yueguan's head: "? ”

"Jingle Bell!"

I couldn't see any scenes inside the red mist from the outside, all I could see was that the red mist had deepened inexplicably, and there was the light of the blades that flashed from time to time, colliding with a continuous sound.

"It can't be!"

The voice of Evil Moon and Hu Liena fused again and shouted, "Why do you know the direction of my attack?!" ”

"Talent Field..."

At this time, Bibi Dong finally spoke again, his face seemed expressionless, but there was a light in his eyes that kept fluctuating: "It's really an excellent talent." ”

"What?!"

Yueguan and Ghost couldn't help but exclaim, even Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi almost screamed.

Fortunately, Sword Douluo was used to the wooden face, and Big Brother Ning was the best at managing facial expressions, so the two of them looked like they knew it a long time ago and were confident.

As for how frightened I was, no one knows...

Inside the red mist.

Hu Liena didn't know what it was like in her heart, but Evil Moon's consciousness had already left her anger.

Originally, he thought that he would definitely be able to use the martial soul fusion technique to deal with Qin Jian, and he even thought of the thirty-six sets of humiliation plans after defeating, but he didn't expect to be beaten to a draw by Qin Jian.

This made his self-esteem unbearable.

The yin and yang people's pupils like shemales began to contract sharply, and the green tendons on the hands holding a pair of moon blades were exposed, and the arms slowly stretched out to the sides of the body, and the moon blades unfolded to form a circle.

He (she) stared at Qin Jian, his gaze as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Taking a deep breath, the Yin and Yang Man stared at Qin Jian: "You should feel honored to be able to defeat our self-created soul technique. ”

Qin Jian couldn't help but smile: "It's a self-created soul technique again, I have a lot more than you in that kind of thing, okay." ”

"How can those sword qi lightsabers of yours compare to us, with this, we have defeated the seventy-second level Soul Saint Teacher!"

The yin and yang man shouted angrily: "Self-created soul technique full moon, taste it!" ”

The body moved like a whirlwind, and in an instant, the whole person and the two moon blades disappeared almost at the same time, and what appeared in front of Qin Jian was only a huge white disc.

There was no grinding or wind whistling, as if all the sound had been swallowed up by the disk.

Only the red mist in the enchanted enchantment swirled around the white disc like a whirlpool.

"If it weren't for the fact that there are still many things to do, and the soul power must be retained, I will melt the ring and add the human sword into one wave, and you will still fight a hammer... Oh no, you can beat a hammer. ”

Qin Jian thought chaotically, and the fourth soul ring on his body lit up.

"Nether Sword!"

The combination of the Nether Light and the Emotional Mist Realm greatly suppresses the movement speed of the male and female combined.

And Qin Jian turned into sword light and responded to the full moon with extreme speed, although the power of each collision was not as good as the other party, but due to the high-speed movement brought by the Netherworld Extreme Sword, it also did not let the full moon really hurt him.

"Whoa..."

From the outside, you can only see a full moon intertwined with countless sword shadows.

The flickering light and shadow were obscured by the red mist, and no one could see what was going on.

"Although Qin Jian has a domain to help him improve his perception, Hu Liena and Evil Moon's full moon can't even stop the low-level soul saint, and this round should be able to defeat Qin Jian." The ghost said with both hands.

Before Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi could speak, Bibi Dong shook his head slightly and said, "All domains have unique abilities, and now Qin Jian has not yet shown the true power of this domain. ”

The red mist naturally couldn't isolate her perception, and in her eyes, Qin Jian's figure was clearly reflected in her eyes.

With the gradually thickening purple mist around him, some long but unforgettable memories slowly poured out.

Bibi Dong is trapped in his own world, and he can no longer hear what the ghost behind him is saying.

It took a long time for her to come back to her senses, and by this time the collision in the red mist had gradually calmed down.

"This ...... They actually played to a tie. ”

The ghost felt a little uncomfortable: "This is already Hu Liena and Evil Moon's trick." ”

Bibi Dong nodded slightly: "If you want to win now, you don't have to look at Hu Liena and Evil Yue, as long as they can hold off Qin Jian, it's enough, and the key now is to see if Yan can win against the other six people." ”

Previously, their attention was all in the red mist, and no one looked at what was going on outside, but when it came to the critical moment, they were taken aback.

"The ...... on the boy Is it an external soul bone?! Yan five of them...... You're going to lose?! ”

They spotted the anomaly, and so did the other spectators.

With the fierce fighting in the red mist, the battle of the eleven people outside actually came to an end.

To everyone's surprise, it was not the five members of the Wuhun Hall team who won the victory, but Tang San who steadily suppressed the opponent.

With the extreme assistance of Ning Rongrong Soul Sect's level Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda, the soul power gap was not a problem at all.

Coupled with Tang San, a bug-level character, Yan, the soul king, doesn't have much room to play at all...