"Sixth Soul Skill - Annihilation of the Void!"

With his hands folded, a glimmer of light flashed in his purple eyes at night, and powerful soul power fluctuated all over his body, and the phoenix martial soul behind him looked up to the sky and roared.

From the 100,000-year-old soul beast, the soul skill given by the soul ring of the Burning Dragon Lion King is activated by the Annihilation Void.

Annihilation of the Void: The sixth soul skill of the Phoenix Martial Soul, which reduces the opponent's defense by 30%, increases its attack by 30%, and releases a strange light that can turn all energy that does not exceed 60% of its attack power into nothingness.

The black strange light instantly covered his right hand, and he saw Ye Shiqiu's body suddenly jump up and swing it out with all his strength in mid-air!

A roar like a phoenix's roar sounded in the air, and Ye Shiqiu's punch with all his strength actually formed a powerful wind like a phoenix spreading its wings, carrying light, and slammed into the fierce blue dragon soul in front of him.

Because he only used the sixth soul technique, and Ye Shiqiu's soul power was currently only eighty-one, so in the face of the seven small martial soul fusion techniques, Ye Shiqiu did not spare his hands, he wanted to force out their deep potential.

"Shhh Roar!! ”

It was as if two prehistoric beasts had collided together, and the seven small fused blue dragons that showed their terrifying fangs erupted with incredible energy against the autumn wind and light at night.

The two energies collide with each other and ripple and diffuse in the air.

"Bang!!"

Yu Tianheng and the others, who were holding hands and communicating with each other's hearts, were all shocked out before they could stand firmly, slamming into the wall next to them, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths.

And Ye Shiqiu also took two or three steps back, his closed hands were abruptly separated, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but leave a trace of blood.

"The martial soul fusion skills of the seven people are still ...... It's funny. ”

"This power is actually only half a point worse than the sixth soul skill of the eighty-first level Contra Douluo, and it is really a lot of people with great strength, and the ancients will not deceive me."

Looking at the best students of the seven academies who fell to the ground and passed out in a coma in front of him, he reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and muttered thoughtfully to himself at night.

Forcing them to this point this time, they should be able to break through the bottleneck, and this seven-in-one fusion technique will definitely be able to be used more smoothly and more powerful next time.

In this continent-wide soul master academy competition, the victory must belong to them, whether it is the Shrek Seven Monsters or the golden generation of the Wuhun Palace, they are all just stepping stones for the Chinese Empire to win the world and prestige the continent.

Strength, power, prestige, these things are about to be in hand, and the completion of the strategy task is only the last two steps.

Looking at the seven of them, Ye Shiqiu's eyes were gradually filled with smiles.

Give the seven of them pills, put them in various beds, cover them with quilts, and slowly walk out of the dormitory at night.

……

At night, everything is silent.

In a forest not far from the East Imperial Hall and the Royal Academy, melodious music seems to turn into mountains and flowing water, lighting up the entire dark environment around it.

The man's lonely body is like the only firefly in this forest, and he sits alone on the branch of a big tree at night, from this height he can just see the bustling lights in the center of the city in the distance, holding a leaf in his hands and putting it to his mouth, playing the tune that the little doctor fairy often hummed in the era of the young Qingshan City.

Although he can't hum with his voice like the little medicine fairy, at this moment, he also has a unique ethereal and melodious spirit when he blows with leaves.

I don't know what happened to the three of them, although time has stood still, but ...... I really miss them.

"That's a good sound......"

"What's this piece called?"

After a long time, the melodious and ethereal music finally came to an end, and a sweet-looking and slender woman walked out of the forest, looked up at Ye Shiqiu in the trees and asked.

The woman's eyes shone with the wandering starlight, and she seemed to be still immersed in the music played by the night and autumn just now.

"September years."

Hearing Meng Yan's question, Ye Shiqiu, who was sitting on the tree, smiled slightly, but his eyes did not leave the bustling lights of the city in the distance.

With seven months to go, he was able to ......

"I didn't think you still have such a hand, people can't be good-looking!"

Looking up at Ye Shiqiu, who was sitting on a tree above his head, Meng still had a trace of the same light in his eyes, and seemed to have a new understanding of this talented genius man.

"Honestly, how many little girls have you deceived with this trick?"

While speaking, Meng still leaned forward slightly, stepped on the trunk of the big tree and sat down beside Ye Shiqiu, posing as an eldest sister who wanted to gossip, patted Ye Shiqiu's shoulder, and asked arrogantly.

"Nope."

Ye Shiqiu leaned against the trunk of the tree and said flatly.

Except for his youth and ignorance, he deliberately created an environment to get along with Qingye, and never provoked or pursued women.

Medusa and her are comrades-in-arms naturally turn into love, and the little medicine fairy has known each other since childhood, and after more than ten years of getting along, they are plain and sincere to be familiar with each other, hoping to be together forever.

"None? Really? ”

Hearing Ye Shiqiu's words, Meng still raised his eyebrows, looking incredulous.

Glancing at her, Ye Shiqiu didn't answer, he didn't like gossip, and he didn't like to talk about his feelings with others.

Seeing that Shiqiu actually ignored himself 'again', Meng was still about to have a seizure.

"Rustling ......"

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in the forest next to him.

Although the distance was extremely far away, and the sound of smashing the dead branches and leaves on the ground was almost inaudible, it was still captured by Ye Shiqiu's keen perception.

"At this time, the forest, hehe, I just came to Cloud City today and was restless."

Let the leaves in his hand drift away with the wind, Ye Shiqiu said to Meng Yi, "It's too late, go back to your grandparents, I have something to do." ”

Sou!!

The words fell, and before Meng could still speak, Ye Shiqiu had already turned into a purple light and disappeared from the tree in an instant.

Seeing Ye Shiqiu disappear from his side in an instant, Meng Yi's expression was very complicated, with a trace of expectation and doubt in his eyes.

……

"Quick, we're going to get out of here as soon as possible!!"

In the forest on the edge of Cloud City, more than a dozen black-clothed masked soul masters were shuttling quickly among them in the darkness.

Among them were two unkempt old men in spar handcuffs, and if anyone was here, they would be surprised, because both of them were famous beings on the mainland.

They are the Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo who have been missing from the Martial Spirit Hall for two years.

"If I'm not mistaken, Bishop Cai Wei is now dead at the hands of that Shouhe......"

"Hmph, but it doesn't matter, we have rescued the two elders, and all these sacrifices are worth it!"

Running quickly in the dark forest, Hu Liena and Qianrenxue led their masters to run at great speed.

Bibi Dong is about to become a Rakshasa God, he doesn't have to be afraid of Ye Shiqiu, but wants to dominate the Douluo Continent, and the manpower of the title Douluo is indispensable, so Bibi Dong made the decision to rescue the two of them.

Thinking that their plan to lure away Shouhe was so easily realized, the corners of Hu Liena's mouth raised.

"Is it really worth it?"

Zheng!!

However, at this moment, an incomparably flat voice sounded in this forest, which made their hearts tighten, their eyes showed panic, and their footsteps suddenly stopped!

Step, step......

The sound of slow footsteps came, and in the increasingly frightened pupils of Hu Liena and the others, the figure of a young man in a purple brocade robe gradually expanded.

"It's really a life where you don't meet......"

"Isn't this the envoy of the Martial Spirit Hall and the Heaven Dou Empire?"

Looking at the group of black-clothed people in front of him, although they were masked, their breath could not hide the perception of the night Shiqiu, the man chuckled at them, and the corners of his mouth raised a dangerous arc.