Zhu Zhuqing stretched out his hand and shook Ye Feng with each other.

The Xuanyuan Sword came out in response.

The Xuanyuan Sword Martial Soul and the Nine Heart Xuantang Martial Soul began to merge with each other, and their soul power was also fused.

"Do you want that?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.

"Hmm." Ye Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Last time I was the main one, this time I will be the main one." I'm going to have to enjoy it too. ”

"Okay." Zhu Zhuqing nodded.

Last time, when Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Feng were fighting souls in the Soto City Great Fighting Soul Arena, they also used the martial soul fusion technique.

That time, the Nine Heart Xuantang and the Ghost Spirit Cat fused.

The formation of the martial soul fusion technique, its name, the Nine Heart Cat Saint. A martial soul fusion technique led by Zhu Zhuqing.

This time, it was replaced by the fusion of the Xuanyuan Sword and the Ghost Cat.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"

Davis exclaimed. Leaping forward, the Netherworld White Tiger pounced towards Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing. wants to prevent Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing from forming a martial soul fusion technique.

shout

A sword shadow burst out of the light, intercepting the Netherworld White Tiger.

The light continued to dissipate.

A three-meter-tall man appeared in the ring.

His whole body was covered in a layer of purple-black armor. Only one pair of eyes were revealed. In his hand held a sword.

It was a purple-black, black-soaking broad-bladed greatsword.

The giant wields a greatsword and intercepts the Nether White Tiger.

airplanes

The master's soul power was turbulent, and the Netherworld White Tiger was ejected away.

"Damn!"

Dai Mubai's angry voice came from inside the Netherworld White Tiger: "They even have martial soul fusion skills. ”

Zhu Zhuyun's voice also changed extremely solemnly: "It's not just the martial soul fusion technique, but the giant sword also has the power of destruction. ”

The black qi emitted from the giant sword was not an ordinary black qi, but a destructive aura with destructive power.

shout

The giant moved.

It's fast. Fast beyond human imagination.

In the blink of an eye, the other party came to the front of the Netherworld White Tiger.

boom

The giant kicked out a kick and kicked the Netherworld White Tiger, which weighed more than a dozen tons, out of the air.

boom

The giant kicked the giant again and kicked the giant to another place.

Then, there were several more rings.

The Nether White Tiger was kicked to the left of the ring, to the right of the ring, and then to the top of the ring.

When the Nether White Tiger reached its peak, a giant suddenly appeared above it.

boom

The giant kicked his opponent and threw him a punch from high in the air to the ground. The ring, which was originally able to withstand the attack of the Soul Emperor, was smashed into cracks.

"What a speed!" Ning Fengzhi said with emotion.

"It's enough to be comparable to the Soul Saint of the Min Attack Department." Kendo dusty heart.

"It's also very good in terms of strength." Bone Douluo Gu Rong echoed.

"I see." Tang San showed a clear expression and analyzed: "Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul fusion technique, in addition to having the attack power of the Xuanyuan Sword, also has the netherworld characteristics of the ghost spirit cat. ”

The word Netherworld is enough to describe how fast the giant is.

This is another martial soul fusion technique formed by Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing, and its name is Netherworld Sword Saint.

A martial soul fusion technique dominated by Ye Feng.

"You've lost."

Among the Netherworld Sword Saints, Zhu Zhuqing's voice came out.

roar

The Nether White Tiger roared.

The Netherworld White Tiger tried to stand up and struggled for a moment, but still fell.

The Nether Sword Master's attack just now broke Davis's seven ribs.

roar

The Netherworld White Tiger roared angrily, seemingly extremely unwilling to do so. Struggling, still standing up.

"Coming back?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

shout

The Nether Sword Saint soared into the sky. From a height of more than ten meters, it fell straight down.

boom

With the force of the swoop, the Nether Sword Master stepped on the back of the Nether White Tiger. Knock the Nether White Tiger, who had just stood up, to the ground again.

burst

From the mouth of the Netherworld White Tiger, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.

"Do you still want to fight?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.

roar

The Nether White Tiger roared again.

It wants to stand up. But the Netherworld Sword Saint on his back seemed to be like a big mountain, pressing it and unable to move.

After the Netherworld White Tiger struggled like this for ten seconds, the light flashed, and two people, Davis and Zhu Zhuyun, appeared in the ring.

"It seems that the winner of this competition has been revealed." The referee said.

Zhu Zhuyun looked at Zhu Zhuqing, and the look in his eyes was very unwilling: "Zhuqing, you are lucky." found a man who was better than Dai Mubai. ”

Zhu Zhuyun still felt very unwilling at this point.

Zhu Zhuyun's eyes fell on Ye Feng's body.

Zhu Zhuyun also had a feeling that she was able to form a martial soul fusion technique with Ye Feng.

If Zhu Zhuyun and Ye Feng formed a martial soul fusion technique, if Zhu Zhuyun could have the good fortune of Zhu Zhuqing and get acquainted with Ye Feng, then the person who was defeated now would be Zhu Zhuqing.

Ye Feng understood what Zhu Zhuyun meant, stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's waist, and pulled Zhu Zhuqing into his arms with a slight force.

Belch!

Zhu Zhuqing was shocked.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were confused, and he looked at Ye Feng dumbly.

Happiness came a little too suddenly for Zhu Zhuqing.

Ye Feng looked at Zhu Zhuqing with his eyes, and then said, "Stop." I'm only interested in Takekiyo. You Zhu family, it's enough for me to have Zhuqing alone. Don't think anything about me. Brother is just a legend to you. ”

Zhu Zhuyun: "......"

Zhu Zhuyun was dumbfounded in his heart, understood the meaning of Ye Feng's words, and trembled with anger.

Zhu Zhuqing: "......"

Zhu Zhuqing was dazed, looked at Ye Feng in a daze, and asked, "Are you confessing to me?" ”

Ye Feng smiled.

Holding Zhu Zhuqing's hand, he worked harder. Zhu Zhuqing has developed a very good figure and is tightly attached to his body.

"You can think so." Ye Feng responded.

"Don't be complacent, we haven't thrown in the towel yet."

Zhu Zhuyun pressed the pain on his body and looked at Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing, who were showing affection. The little soul power left in Luck's body rushed towards Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing wanted to break free from Ye Feng's embrace and deal with his sister Zhu Zhuqing's attack.

Ye Feng didn't let Zhu Zhuqing get his way.

Ye Feng hugged Zhu Zhuqing and hugged her. Rotate in place at the same time. The whirlwind leg kicked at the attacking Zhu Zhuyun.

boom

boom

Ye Feng swung two kicks in succession.

One kicked Zhu Zhuyun and the other kicked Davis.

Zhu Zhuyun touched his chest. Looking at a footprint on a well-developed body, he was furious: "You ......"

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Feng asked.

"Ye Feng, you ......" Zhu Zhuqing also realized the seriousness of the problem.

Ye Feng paused for a moment and looked at the footprints on Zhu Zhuyun's body. Scales fall from one's eyes.

Ye Feng doesn't have to kick people, but he still kicks ......

(Reader A: What did you kick?) Author-kun, you come out. Explain it to me. Am I missing that 1 word of traffic? ）

"Ahem."

Ye Feng coughed lightly and said, "This, I really didn't mean it. Don't you throw in the towel? ”

Ye Feng's voice fell.

Zhu Zhuyun was still unconvinced and wanted to stand up. When she struggled to her feet, she staggered and fell again.

"We throw in the towel!" Davis said helplessly.

(End of chapter)