"Poof!"

Yang Qian was smashed on the boulder of the ruins, and the violent collision made him spit out a few mouthfuls of blood!

"Ahh

Then he immediately jumped up from the ground, touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, and roared angrily at Cao Kun.

"The strength is so weak, and you are so arrogant!?"

Cao Kun turned back into his human form, and instead of immediately chasing after the victory, he sneered after holding a sword flower.

"Pss

I don't know if he was angry, Yang Qian spit out a few mouthfuls of blood again, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked full of murderous intent!

"Scorpion Protector!"

He didn't stab again, his back glowed black, and the scorpion phantom reappeared, and his pale face from fire poison and methamphetamine slowly recovered.

"Huh!"

Then, he held the Soul Breaking Spear and killed him again, and Cao Kun immediately used the basic sword technique to deal with it.

During this period, Cao Kun faded the ice and fire realm, and did not summon ice arrows and rockets to shoot Yang Qian, but simply used basic swordsmanship to deal with it.

It's a pity that even so, Yang Qian, who consumed too much, was gradually pressed and beaten by Cao Kun.

As for Cao Kun's soul skills that have been consumed so many times, and he has recovered his water transformation ability so many times before, why does it seem that the consumption is not large?

Because he has two dragon balls to replenish his soul power!

After more than a dozen moves, Yang Qian looked at the sword stabbed by Cao Kun, and his movements and skills were very similar to a move of breaking a clan.

"You're learning from me!?"

He said angrily.

"You're insulting me!"

Cao Kun once again swept a move that was very similar to Yang Qian's action just now, and then said:

"That's right!"

"That's what you're worth!"

His tone was full of sarcasm, and when he played games in his previous life, he understood that as long as he made the other party anxious, he would almost win.

"Hahaha, stupid!"

"The route without soul power is just a façade."

Hearing this, Yang Qian was not angry, but reminded him in a seemingly friendly manner.

"Hehe, you know that I don't know the route of soul power?!"

Cao Kun smiled, and a flash of fiery red light appeared on the tip of the originally ordinary style Yanlong sword, just like the Soul Breaking Spear in Yang Qian's hand now.

"You ......"

Yang Qian was shocked by this change, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"You're looking."

Cao Kun continued with a smile.

The Yanlong Sword in his hand was bright red, carrying an unstoppable force to stab at Yang Qian.

Yang Qian's eyes widened, but his long-term fighting experience still made him react, and he blocked it with the Soul Breaking Spear forcefully, even so, it only made the Yanlong Sword deviate a little direction.

"Pss

The Yanlong Sword stabbed him in the left shoulder, and then the originally weakened force became larger again, directly piercing his left shoulder, revealing the white bones of the forest.

Yang Qian took a few steps back in surprise, ignoring the blackened and hot wound on his left shoulder due to the burning and fire poison carried by the Yanlong Sword itself.

He looked at Cao Kun and said in disbelief:

"This is my smash, and there are two more stages!"

He knew his soul technique very well, and it was impossible for him to admit his mistake.

"What do you say!?"

Cao Kun replied vigorously, but thought in his heart.

The destruction without the soul bone amplification is a bit weak, not very weak!

When Yang Qian performs a smash, the torso bone on his back will emit energy to bless him, greatly increasing his attack power, and the phantom of a poisonous scorpion will also appear, which is very handsome.

But Cao Kun copied without this change, and became a low-profile version!

I thought I could get a trick, but I didn't expect it......

Cao Kun thought with some regret, but suddenly thought of something.

I don't have soul bones, but I do have dragon balls!

Maybe give it a try!

Cao Kun thought excitedly, and looked at Yang Qian quietly on his face:

"Is that all you have to offer?"

"It doesn't look like I'm going to die!"

He operated his soul power according to the route of the soul power of the Broken Kill, and then communicated with the Fire Dragon King Dragon Ball in the small cave sky.

"Hehehe, you want to kill me!"

"It's not that easy!"

Yang Qianxie laughed, and the momentum on his body rose, and it seemed that he was going to fight to the death.

"Seventh Soul Technique, Soul Breaking True Body!"

"Sixth Soul Skill, Break Kill!"

A black light bloomed from his body again, stronger than the first one.

Of course, the price is that the corners of the mouth can't stop leaving blood.

In an instant, Yang Qian seemed to have disappeared as a whole person, turning into a truck-sized poisonous scorpion.

And the tail of the scorpion seems to have turned into a soul-breaking gun.

"Let you see what the real destruction is!"

"Die!"

The words fell, and the poisonous scorpion quickly rushed towards Cao Kun.

Cao Kun didn't reply, and the red light on the Yanlong Sword also bloomed, and it changed back to its original appearance.

A sword with a red body, engraved with dragon patterns, dragon claws, and dragon scales.

"Roar!"

Then the sword body trembled, let out a dragon groan, and a fiery red dragon appeared behind Cao Kun.

"Roar!"

Jiaolong let out a dragon groan again at the rushing poisonous scorpion, but it had no effect on Yang Qian, who was full of death.

"It's not bad to die under your own soul technique!"

Feeling the incomparable power coming from his body, Cao Kun said a word, raised the Yanlong Sword and stabbed it.

"Roar!"

Jiaolong roared angrily, and flew up with Cao Kun's movements, and when he was about to stab Yang Qian, a swoop flew back, and the dragon's head was attached to the tip of the Yanlong Sword!

"Boom—"

The poisonous scorpion and the dragon collided, and the sound made a few people who were scuffling not far away.

"Second stage!"

Yang Qian and Cao Kun roared at the same time!

On Yang Qian's side, the poisonous scorpion withdrew the soul breaking spear on its tail, and its strength decreased.

"Roar!"

On Cao Kun's side, Jiaolong let out a roar, and his strength instantly increased, piercing Yang Qian's attack in one fell swoop.

"Scorpion Protector!"

Seeing this, Yang Qian instantly turned on the possession of the poisonous scorpion!

"Roar!"

Jiaolong continued to roar, breaking through the shield with an unstoppable force and crashing into Yang Qian.

"Ahh

With a short scream, the black light disappeared along with the dragon, and Yang Qian's figure disappeared along with it.

At the same place where the collision just now, only a slowly dissipating Soul Breaker Gun and a dark green torso bone remained.

With that blow just now, Yang Qian was directly evaporated!

"That's amazing!"

Cao Kun himself muttered with some surprise.

He actually killed a soul saint who was not weak.

"Old ...... The host is so powerful! ”

Tyrone watched the scene with wide eyes, his voice unconsciously getting louder.

"Yes, master......"

Tai Nuo muttered, a glint flashed in his eyes, even if Cao Kun's age is not 12, he is definitely younger than Tyrone, and at such an age, the future of killing the soul saint of the Broken One Clan is limitless!

"This kid, Miss has picked up a treasure......"

This is what the recovered snake spear on one side said, and he was going to kill this kid quite at first.

Fortunately, the young lady had the foresight to not only see the potential of this kid, but also to draw him to the Wuhun Palace!

"Be careful, Tang Hao wants to escape!"

As a control soul master, the Oneiroi machine always paid attention to the field, and when he saw that Tang Hao wanted to escape, he immediately reminded him.

Now Tang Hao's body was covered with large and small scars, and the green light on his body was getting weaker and weaker.

He's going to die!

"Stop him, don't let him run!"

This is what Hakutsuru said.

Tang Hao looked at the few people who rushed towards him, his eyes were all black, and the only remaining two soul rings began to tremble.

"Stop, Second Brother!"

"Noble Ring!"