Chapter 386: The strength is just right, and it doesn't hurt your brain to be confused

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That was the effect of Yu Qingqian's sixth soul technique, one of the soul skills of the 100,000-year soul ring.

With a flick of your finger, you can freeze thousands of miles.

Of course, the range of this freeze can be controlled at will according to the user's wishes.

Blocking the ultimate fire with the ultimate ice is extremely exciting.

Oscar stood behind the ice wall and spun around twice in place: "I can't fight, I can't fight, eh, I just can't fight."

Owed to play very.

Ma Hongjun wanted to give Oscar a critical blow.

"Extreme Ice, although it is comparable to my Extreme Fire, I concentrate my firepower to attack a little bit to break the surface, and it is not a matter of being able to catch it!" Ma Hongjun is charged up, "Phoenix Burst Strike!"

The flames that descended like meteors were aimed at one point, and in a few moments, the ice wall shattered, and with a scorching breath, it rushed straight at Oscar.

Oscar stuffed the flying mushroom intestine into his mouth, dodged the attack, and rose into the air like Ma Hongjun.

In a small way, the Phoenix Burst Strike has a limited attack range, and it is not easy to dodge.

Thinking like this, Oscar even put the sausage on a wooden stick and grilled it on the spot with the help of Ma Hongjun's flame.

The old man and the child cried when they smelled it!

Oscar looked at Ma Hongjun, smiled provocatively, and shook the roast sausage in his hand by the way.

Ma Hongjun couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed to Oscar without hesitation, ready to give him a loving touch.

Yu Qingqian shrugged his nose and rubbed his stomach, secretly helpless, why was he hungry at this time.

However, in the next moment, she thought of a solution.

She shouted to Oscar, "Xiao Ao, throw me the grilled sausage in your hand to taste it, I haven't eaten the grilled sausage in the phoenix fire!"

The familiar recipe and familiar taste are things that Yu Qingqian can do.

"Gotta Sister Asa!"

Oscar raised his voice to dodge Ma Hongjun's fireball, and while escaping, he threw the grilled sausage that had just been grilled to Yu Qingqian.

Ma Hongjun shouted aggrievedly, "Sister Qian, how can you do this!" After that, he continued to chase Oscar viciously: "You kid, wait for me to roast you!"

So, a long-lasting drama in which he ran away from him and chased him, and they were all unable to fly.

The sound of fireballs bombarding buildings echoed throughout the academy, waking up many of those who had already fallen asleep.

Soon, the time limit for Oscar's flying mushroom intestines arrived.

Ma Hongjun stared at this and immediately smashed his fist into Oscar, who lost his support in the air.

Just when everyone thought that Oscar would be hit, they only heard a soft shout: "Bilian Sword, come!"

Oscar stepped on the Bilian sword and instantly dodged Ma Hongjun's attack.

The Bilian Sword was originally Yu Qingqian's weapon. But she was assimilated by her martial soul in the baptism again and again, and it can be regarded as another martial soul of hers.

"I actually dodged!" Ma Hongjun was taken aback, did not dare to delay, and continued to perform his soul skills. "Fifth Soul Skill, Phoenix Meteor Shower!"

Meteor showers pour down from the sky, adding a bit of brilliant color to the summer night sky.

Oscar's figure disappeared on the spot, and in its place, Oscar's body appeared below Ma Hongjun. And the direction of the Phoenix meteor shower's attack is just the place where Oscar's mirror doppelganger is.

Not only Oscar, but everyone present was shocked and sighed at Oscar's adaptability.

And Oscar took advantage of this kung fu to also charge soul skills. However, what he charged was copied from Yu Qingqian, and it was also the seventh soul technique of the 100,000-year soul ring.

And this soul technique, even Yu Qingqian has not really used it!

"Seventh Soul Skill, Scepter of Destiny!"

The scepter card in the tarot appeared in the air, turning into a man-high scepter, and the dark gilt pattern spread over it, and a black gem at the top bloomed with a strange brilliance.

Everyone present, including Yu Qingqian himself, was stunned.

The others immediately realized that Yu Qingqian's cultivation had reached the Soul Saint level, while Yu Qingqian was surprised that the seventh soul skill could be used to find the tarot card that had only been found for a short time.

In fact, she felt that her seventh soul skill could use tarot cards, but she didn't expect it to be a little too outrageous.

The reason is that the obsidian on the scepter turned into a perfect stone sculpture the moment it hit Ma Hongjun. It's like Medusa's eyes, and the scepter's power can only be surpassed.

This is a real work of art! Yu Qingqian took the time to sigh.

Feeling the gazes cast around her, somehow, she actually felt a little weak, and hid the sausage stick behind her, "Ahem, what, I haven't used my seventh soul technique yet, Oscar... It was a pure accident..."

Accidentally... Who believes?

Everyone present thought of it in unison.

Ma Hongjun, who had turned into a stone carving, saw that he was about to fall to the ground and shatter, Yu Qingqian didn't dare to delay, and relied on his intuition to perform the seventh soul technique again: "Holy Grail of Destiny, lift!"

The soft halo emitted by the Holy Grail lifted the stone sculpture of the scepter, and Yu Qingqian stepped forward to catch Ma Hongjun who had fallen.

"Ouch!" Yu Qingqian couldn't help but shout, "Ma Hongjun, your kid is too heavy!"

On the other hand, Oscar, because of the overdraft of Yu Qingqian's seventh soul technique, he was obviously out of strength, and the scepter in his hand had long since disappeared. His face was a little pale, and his body swayed, as if he would fall asleep in the next second.

After Yu Qingqian stabilized Ma Hongjun, he turned his head to help Oscar, and mercilessly gave him a set of love combination punches. Slammed into Oscar's head.

The strength is just right, and it doesn't hurt your brain.

Slowly, a red bag bulged up on Oscar's forehead.

Oscar looked at Yu Qingqian in a daze, and after laughing, he fell straight into Tang San's arms behind him.

Tang San caught the person, sighed helplessly, and propped the person up.

Just kidding, this seventh soul technique Yu Qingqian has to be cautious when using it himself, and Oscar's iron braincase uses it directly without thinking about it, is it too long to live?

"Xiao Ao, can you use my soul technique to count a little bit in your own heart?"

"Sister Qian, I just want to try, who knew that this stamina was so great." Oscar smiled weakly, as if he was going to return to the West in the next second.

"Forget it," Yu Qingqian didn't care, but asked the system to check the effect of the tarot cards obtained in his mind.

She always felt a little strange, the skills of these cards were strange, as if she went to the lottery to draw random numbers.

Ma Hongjun, who had regained his mobility, immediately ran to Yu Qingqian, and looked around her: "Sister Qian, you are too outrageous! You're a big pervert!" With this strength and this level, it is not too much to beat him.

Yu Qingqian said indifferently, "Perverted? After that, I'm just a little fairy with a little strength."

The appearance of that stinky fart tore apart the cold filter around Yu Qingqian.

Ma Hongjun walked towards Oscar, who was still a little weak, and hung his fist on his shoulder, "Good boy, what have you experienced in the past few years? It's so strong that it's perverted!"

Oscar, who suffered a double crit, wanted to cry without tears, and almost didn't exhale in one breath.

Oscar pressed the shoulder that was critted, and glared at Ma Hongjun angrily: "Fat man, what are you doing, are you trying to murder me?" Don't you see how weak I am?"

Ma Hongjun smiled: "Hehe, I don't see the majestic appearance you just played, I want to try you again."

Oscar rolled his eyes and didn't say anything more. In fact, he just ran out of energy.

Yu Xiaogang saw that the exchange between the two was over, and nodded in approval as he said, "Little San, don't you have something to talk about with Sect Master Ning? Let's go now."

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