Facing the simultaneous attack of the three people, Ye Zhiqiu's whole body was full of black light.

A low roar came out of his mouth, and the first, second, and second soul rings behind him lit up at the same time, and his body quickly rotated half a circle, revealing the tortoise shell behind him.

At the same time, a black light like a stream of water was released, carrying the cold air of the forest.

As soon as the battle began, Ye Zhiqiu used his two soul ring skills.

One is the turtle protector, and the other is the Xuanshui ice.

His purpose was simple, to clean up these teenagers in the shortest possible time and teach them a profound lesson. Not only did this breath come out, but it also demonstrated the strength of Canghui Academy.

An extremely cold aura spread from Ye Zhiqiu's body, and ice chips rose everywhere he passed.

Zhu Zhuqing had just disappeared and returned to the same place, originally intending to attack from behind.

But this cold air also had behind him, which made Zhu Zhuqing have to retreat temporarily.

Tang San and Ye Zhiqiu were also very close to each other, and with awe-inspiring in their hearts, they hurriedly urged the Xuantian Gong in their bodies to run rapidly to resist the cold air.

The figure that rushed forward came to an abrupt halt, but the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit quickly dispersed, winding towards Ye Zhiqiu from all directions.

The blue silver grass that appeared from Tang San's side was like one mandala snake after another, weird and terrifying.

The blue silver grass quickly came to Ye Zhiqiu's side, wrapped up, and was tightly attached to him.

Golden opportunity!

Zhu Zhuqing saw that Ye Zhiqiu was controlled, and an illusory figure quietly appeared on the left side of Ye Zhiqiu's body, and the first soul ring skill Nether Thrust was launched, aiming directly at Ye Zhiqiu's neck.

At this time, Xiao Muchen's piano sound became very turbulent, like a turbulent river.

The red, yellow, and white light on everyone's body instantly turned into a white light.

This is the first stage of Xiao Muchen's alpine flowing water, flowing water, and the speed is increasing very quickly.

Xiao Yunran, who heard the sound of the piano, was not in a daze, the first yellow soul ring behind him lit up, the green attack was launched, and a cyan streamer shuttled across the battlefield.

Like Zhu Zhuqing, he came to the right side of Ye Zhiqiu.

Two keen attacks were tied to his left and right, one was the Soul Venerable, and the other was the Soul Sect, which made Ye Zhiqiu have to defend.

Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu's neck shrank, and a strange scene appeared.

His entire head was retracted into his chest like that, just right to dodge Zhu Zhuqing's claws and Xiao Yunran's feather blade.

But Xiao Yunran is a Soul Sect, and the gap between him and him is not very big, and the power of Qing Raid has left a shallow trace on his turtle shell.

missed the blow, Xiao Yunran and Zhu Zhuqing had a tacit understanding and stepped back for the first time and left his side.

At this time, a purple-red ray shot towards Ye Zhiqiu from not far away, hitting his turtle shell.

The purple-red flames stained the turtle's back, and although it could not penetrate, it did not go out, and it clinged to it as if it were sticky.

Ma Hongjundi's martial soul is mutated, so naturally it can't be regarded as a constant fire.

Ye Zhiqiu only felt a burning heat behind him, and he was suddenly startled.

The third soul ring behind him lit up, and a mouthful of mist erupted from his mouth, covering the ground phoenix flames on his back.

Although Ma Hongjun's martial soul flame was mutated, it couldn't stand Ye Zhiqiu's strong soul power, and it was extinguished at once.

But even so, the soul ring behind Ye Zhiqiu lit up again, and the Xuanshui stirred.

Another jet of water erupted from his mouth.

It was like a dark blue laser, shooting towards Tang San who retreated.

For!

With a sound of the piano, a dark yellow aura spread out from Xiao Muchen's Fuxi qin, and it was immediately set on Tang San's body.

The heaviness of the earth resounded on the battlefield, and it was like the lonely sound of a mountain peak after thousands of years.

The dark yellow light became thicker and heavier on Tang San's body, and a mountain-like phantom appeared in front of him, as if he wanted to attack all the places for him.

Tang San also saw this phantom, although he knew that this was Xiao Muchen's defensive buff, but he didn't dare to hold it up, and the blue silver grass frantically rushed towards him.

Rumble!

The dark blue water column hit the dark yellow peak, and there was a violent vibration, but the seemingly heavy mountain did not help him withstand all the damage.

The water column shrank by seventy percent, hitting Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.

The attack power has been reduced by seventy percent, and at all, there is no attack power left, and it doesn't hurt to hit the blue silver grass.

"This..."Ye Zhiqiu looked at Xiao Muchen who was stroking the piano behind him with some shock, he could feel the heavy feeling of this mountain peak, but he didn't expect that he could block seventy percent of his strength.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Xiao Muchen jealously, but they were not in a daze, and a purple-red ray hit his turtle shell again.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Yunran also appeared by Ye Zhiqiu's side again.

The second hundred-year soul ring behind Zhu Zhuqing lit up, and the claws in his hands appeared with a cold and piercing cold glow.

Ding Ding Ding!

A series of sounds of gold and iron rang out.

Zhu Zhuqing's hands turned into phantoms, frantically attacking on his turtle shell.

Not to mention why Zhu Zhuqing didn't attack head-on, it was impossible for the sensitive attack system to appear in the enemy, it should be said that it couldn't appear in the sight of the frontal enemy.

Xiao Yunran saw the golden feathers on Ye Zhiqiu's body, came to his side, and his wings went straight out.

At this time, three golden feathers appeared on his body.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't see the golden feathers around him at first, but with three, he still saw them.

He didn't know what it was, so he was vigilant, and he thought that he was a soul king, and he didn't plan to care about this thing.

However, Xiao Muchen's piano tone suddenly changed, and his Fuxi Qin, no, it should be said that it was around him, was all shrouded in blood-red light.

A blood-red aura spread rapidly.

Originally, Xiao Yunran planned to retreat directly, but when she saw that blood-red aura, instead of retreating, she advanced, and the cyan streamer rushed towards Ye Zhiqiu's turtle shell.

The cold light flickered, and the blood-red light was like a living thing, condensing towards the top of Xiao Yunran's head.

Soon, a man dressed in Hanfu appeared behind Xiao Yunran, the dagger in his hand was stained with blood, and the man's eyes were also dead.

It was this phantom that erupted with the prestige of breaking the cauldron.

But Ye Zhiqiu reacted too late at all.

The cold light touched, and the golden feathers around him turned into three golden streamers, converging on her feather blade.

Cha!

The cold light swept by, and Xiao Yunran's figure also disappeared in place.

"What's that?" Ye Zhiqiu frowned, and just wanted to turn his head to look, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw that his turtle shell had become two halves, and there was an incision in the center, cutting his turtle shell in half.

"This..." Ye Zhiqiu's eyes widened, his pupils contracted sharply, and a dull expression appeared on his face.

How could this be, how could a soul sect cut off his tortoise shell.