The white tiger flame light wave hit Director Ye and exploded on his back.

The surrounding diners were all nervous, this soul king in his fifties shouldn't be killed like this, right?

Tang San and the others were extremely dignified, they didn't think that the first soul technique of a Soul Venerable in his thirties could do anything to the other party.

Especially the other party is still a turtle martial soul known for its defense.

The agitated white light dissipated, and everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on Director Ye's back.

But I saw that the tortoiseshell on his back was black and shiny, and there was no trace of injury.

Apparently, the blow did not have any effect.

Director Ye's body didn't even move.

And at this time, Tang San had already deceived himself into Director Ye's surroundings.

Because of the closest, an extremely cold aura came from the yin side in an instant, and the blood in the whole body seemed to be frozen.

Tang San's heart was awe-inspiring, and his whole body instantly carried the Xuantian Gong to resist the cold qi.

The figure that originally rushed forward suddenly slammed, but the blue silver grass in his hand quickly flew out, winding towards Director Ye from all directions.

"First Soul Skill, Winding!"

For temperature, whether it is cold or scorching, as long as it is state fire, the plant-based martial soul has a certain restraint effect.

But the Blue Silver Grass obviously became a little sluggish under such an extremely cold black light.

At this moment, the fat man's phoenix line of fire arrived, and the long line of fire shone directly on the turtle shell.

Although the scorching heat of the phoenix fire line was weakened a lot by the Xuanshui Ice, in the same way, the chill of the Xuanshui Ice was also dissipated a lot by the flames.

Although the purple-red flames could not penetrate the turtle's shell, they did not extinguish immediately, but were sticky and stained on it.

Director Ye only felt a burning heat in his back, and he was startled, and the black Xuanshui wrapped around his body immediately branched out and headed towards the turtle shell on his back.

Tang San also took advantage of this opportunity to quickly let Blue Silver Grass tie up Director Ye.

Golden opportunity!

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes lit up, and his illusory figure appeared silently behind Director Ye's side.

"First Soul Skill, Nether Spike!"

Her goal is very clear, that is, Director Ye's neck.

Fighting is not a competition, and there is never such a thing as a hand-holding.

Seeing that the Netherworld Spike was about to stab Director Ye's neck, the corners of Zhu Zhuqing's mouth slightly outlined a trace of arc.

Tang San and Ma Hongjun, who were nearby, also had some expectation on their faces.

But at this moment, the third soul ring on Director Ye's body lit up.

His entire neck slammed into his chest like this, just in time to dodge Zhu Zhuqing's ghostly spurt.

A mouthful of mist spewed out of the retracted skull.

The intense cold directly extinguished the flames on the turtle shell.

The black water was in the mist, like the water of a fish, and suddenly became much larger, and a strong chill rose again.

Tang San withdrew his Blue Silver Grass almost at the same time, otherwise the freezing of the Blue Silver Grass would affect his own movement speed.

Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Spike stabbed into the air, and subconsciously slapped his cat's claws on the turtle shell, and his body jumped back.

But just after patting it, her hands were already frozen.

Director Ye obviously didn't want to let go of the few people around him, and the black Xuanshui belt that originally surrounded him branched out into several branches, and instantly headed towards everyone.

Dai Mubai did not hesitate to open the first soul technique, the White Tiger Protective Barrier.

The flying body was directly in front of Zhu Zhuqing.

Tang San didn't hesitate to use the blue silver grass densely in front of him, and his figure kept retreating.

Ma Hongjun was better, and once again used the phoenix fire line to block the black Xuanshui belt that attacked.

"Humph! The third soul skill, Xuanshui Stirring! ”

A cold snort came again.

Director Ye's head suddenly stretched out from his chest, and when he opened his mouth, another mouthful of water sprayed out.

The strong chill made several people present feel chills all over their bodies.

Especially Tang San and Dai Mubai, although they had a certain amount of means to resist, they were not enough to completely resist.

After all, the opponent's soul power is much stronger than theirs.

Zhu Zhuqing covered his hands and stood behind Dai Mubai, his brows slightly furrowed.

Xuanshui's freezing speed was extremely fast, and part of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass had already been frozen into ice.

There was already a lot of frost in front of Dai Mubai.

Zhu Zhuqing held his frozen right hand, and his eyes showed eagerness.

What to do?

At this moment, several green vines suddenly appeared.

One by one, they wrapped themselves around the waists of the three of them, and then pulled them back violently.

It's Tang Jiulu's support that has arrived!

Tang Jiulu had been observing the movements here, and the green vine in his hand had already been ready.

Seeing this moment of crisis, she took decisive action and pulled all three back.

The short fight made Tang San's face a little ugly, before he deduced that the other party did not have special attack skills, it was based on the research and knowledge taught to him by the master.

Now it's clear that something goes wrong.

Although the martial soul of Director Ye of Canghui Academy has not been mutated, the cold soul skill is very difficult to deal with.

As everyone knows, Tang San and they were surprised, but Director Ye was even more surprised.

He originally wanted to make a quick decision, but these children had their own cooperation in a short period of time, although they had not yet reached the point of harmony, but their soul skills complemented each other.

If it weren't for the particularity of his soul technique, he might not have the upper hand like this.

And the idea of wanting a quick solution is obviously unattainable.

Because Director Ye saw that the three people who had been eroded by the cold air, after retreating to the green aura area, the cold qi on their bodies actually began to dissolve at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"What a powerful support soul skill!" Director Ye's eyes narrowed, and his gaze stared straight at Tang Jiulu who was pulling Tang San and them back with green vines.

The green circle of light was apparently emitted by the kid as well.

Obviously, if they fight again, Director Ye's target will no longer be anyone else, but only Tang Jiulu.

"Tsk, it's a big night, I haven't eaten, what are you doing here?"

Just then, a lazy voice suddenly sounded and interrupted the game.

"It's not okay to waste food, you must know that this meal is reimbursed by the academy! Give me all back to eat! ”

Dai Mubai, who dissolved the ice on his body and was about to turn on the third soul technique and rushed over, when he heard this voice, his body shook violently, and he stood obediently in place in an instant and withdrew his martial soul.

Everyone else also subconsciously stopped their bodies and withdrew their martial souls.

Except that Tang Jiulu was still helping them heal, so he hadn't recovered the first soul technique yet.

Standing at the door of the hotel's restaurant was Zao Wou-Ki.

He glared at Tang Jiulu and the others, didn't even look at Canghui Academy, and shouted directly, "What are you still doing in a daze?" Go eat! ”

Tang Jiulu playfully stuck out his tongue, also collected the martial spirit, and pulled Tang San to take the lead and ran into the hotel lobby.

But Zao Wou-Ki stirred it up, Director Ye stopped doing it, "Wait a minute!" ”

On the shelves~ Everyone supports the baby bottle~ Five more offers, in other words, in the New Year, is there anything to eat? (*^▽^*)

(End of chapter)