Chapter Forty-Seven: Take Me with a Sword
"Snort!"
Even with the deceleration of the demon wolf's wings, the falling momentum could not be completely canceled out, and they fell to the ground together at a speed of at least 100 miles per hour!
"Boom..."
After a loud bang, a series of smoke and dust appeared in the depths of the forest, dragging on the ground for hundreds of meters before stopping.
"Brother Sword!"
Ning Rongrong ran towards the direction where Qin Jian and the Wind Demon Wolf had fallen with all his strength, and it took him a full five minutes to arrive.
And by this time, the smoke and dust had slowly cleared...
Ning Rongrong focused on the past with all the eyes of the outside world.
Then I saw the huge body of the Wind Demon Wolf lying on the ground, bleeding all over the ground.
On its back, Qin Jian stood staggering with a purple long sword.
"Brother Jian, you... Are you okay! Ning Rongrong said anxiously.
Qin Jian turned his head and saw Ning Rongrong's small figure below.
He slowly showed a smile: "Rongrong, quickly make up for this demon wolf... It's dying..."
"Are you okay?"
Ning Rongrong seemed to have not heard it, and was about to climb up.
"I'm fine..."
Qin Jian said helplessly: "It's just out of strength, you quickly make up for it, otherwise my efforts will be in vain..."
Ning Rongrong was relieved, and then hurriedly took out a dagger from the magic guide and walked towards the head of the demon wolf.
"Roar..."
But just as she was about to make up for it, the dying demon wolf suddenly bared its teeth, startling Ning Rongrong.
"Bang!"
And at this moment, Qin Jian stepped on the head of the demon wolf and said viciously: "Death is going to die, what a murder!" ”
"Rongrong! Mend the knife! ”
Before he could change his tone, his fierce appearance frightened Ning Rongrong's hand and almost threw the dagger out.
"Uh... Rongrong, I'm not to you..."
Qin Jian was embarrassed.
He found that the sword was worthy of being a killing weapon, and every time the battle was fierce, he would be affected by the martial spirit and become murderous.
"Oh... Oh..."
Ning Rongrong hurriedly stepped forward.
This time, there was no more moths, and as soon as she stabbed down, she turned out the last remaining vitality of the demon wolf.
Then, a golden soul ring lit up.
Outside the soul hunting field, everyone breathed a sigh of relief until this moment.
It's really this series of changes that they don't dare to breathe.
After looking at it all, I haven't been able to completely relax my mind until now.
"Jian'er, this kid, also has a killing spirit in his bones, no wonder it is a sword-shaped martial soul that has awakened."
Sword Douluo had only now put away his Martial Soul Seven Killing Sword.
Ning Fengzhi nodded and said, "Originally, I saw that he calmly interfered in other people's battles, and I regretted that he was not a control soul master, but now looking at the appearance of him hunting soul beasts, it is just..."
He paused and said with a smile: "It's simply a natural offensive battle soul master, and Rong Rong... It's a perfect match too! ”
Sword Douluo glanced at him, and always felt that this sect master of his own family seemed to like Qin Jian very much now...
"Fengzhi, you don't want to give Jian'er and Rongrong...", he said tentatively.
Ning Fengzhi nodded and said, "Although it will be a little uncomfortable to be a father, Qin Jian has really done his best to Rongrong, whether it was yesterday or today, it makes me feel that there is nothing to hesitate about..."
Sword Douluo's eyes drooped, and he didn't know what expression to show.
One is his personal disciple, and the other is the treasure of the whole sect, if they get engaged, it will indeed be a match made in heaven...
It's a pity that Qin Jian is a hundred-year-old soul beast, and he also has the Nine Tests of the Love God, which is a heart-rending existence...
If the two of them are really tied together now, then how many entanglements will there be in the future, he really doesn't know...
Not to mention all kinds of discussions and exclamations from the outside world, Ning Rongrong inside finally began to absorb her second soul ring.
900 years is just her limit.
So although her body kept shaking, she still struggled to hold on...
Until half an hour later...
"Brother Jian, I succeeded!"
Ning Rongrong stood up prettyly, and a bright yellow soul ring rose from under his feet.
"My second soul skill consumes about the same soul power as the first soul skill, and the increase is speed."
Ning Rongrong's words made Qin Jian's eyes light up.
Generally speaking, the later the soul skill, the more powerful it is, and the more soul power it consumes.
And Ning Rongrong will get such a result, it should be because the attributes and amplification of her martial soul support remain the same, the higher the level of the soul ring absorbed, the soul power required will be relatively reduced.
"It's not in vain that I'm desperately trying to get you this soul beast."
Qin Jian nodded with satisfaction.
Ning Rongrong rushed over and hugged him: "Hehe, thank you, Brother Jian." ”
Qin Jian touched her little head: "Okay, it's time for us to go out too, it's estimated that they are all waiting for us..."
When the two of them walked out of the Soul Hunting Ground hand in hand, they saw that everyone was looking at them.
To be precise, they all looked at Qin Jian.
Even though he was ragged and gray at the moment, no one laughed at him.
Even Huo Wu and Yu Tianxin, who had previously made a feud, had nothing to say at the moment, because the scene where Qin Jian finally hunted the Wind Demon Wolf was too thrilling, and it still left them with lingering palpitations.
"Qin Jian, Ning Rongrong, congratulations on getting the soul ring you want..."
Oneiroi first congratulated them, and then said to everyone: "Then this year's soul hunting is over, I wish all the students higher achievements in the future." ”
After he said this, he didn't wait for everyone to disperse, he and the two education committee members lowered their heads and hurriedly walked to the side.
That look, it's clear who he's hiding.
But I'm afraid of what's coming.
"Three education commissioners, don't be busy."
At this time, Sword Douluo walked up a few steps with his hands in his arms: "We forgot the meeting we made?" ”
The crowd who were about to disperse suddenly had their eyes lit up when they heard this.
The battle between Peak Douluo and the three Contra Douluo is rare!
The three of them turned around with sad faces, and their plan to sneak away was in vain...
"Although there have been twists and turns this time, Jian'er and Rongrong still got what they wanted, so I won't embarrass you..."
The nine soul rings on Sword Douluo's body lit up: "You take my sword." ”
The three of them looked at each other, then nodded in unison.
If they didn't even dare to take Sword Douluo's sword, then their old faces would be lost in front of the students!
Two of the three of them are Control Department Contra Douluo, and one is the Defense Department, and they may not be able to block Sword Douluo's move if they attack with all their might.
"Jian'er, look at it, this is the real unity of man and sword!"
Sword Douluo's figure slowly floated in the air, the sword in his right hand pointed to the sky, and the Martial Soul Seven Killing Sword appeared above his head.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng..."
The endless sword qi turned into a Dao sword shadow and flew, enveloping a mile of radius.
"Boom!"
The next moment, like a hundred birds and a phoenix, all the sword qi converged on the central main sword, the Seven Killing Sword Martial Soul!
"Buzz!"
A giant sword several hundred meters long appeared in everyone's eyes......