Sensing the sight from Ning Xinxin above, Ning Rongrong looked up and tacitly understood, and the double yellow rings under his feet ignited at the same time.

In the glazed pagoda shrouded in colorful colors, two rays of light that provided buffs flew out one after another, and then merged into Ning Xinxin's limbs and hundreds of remains.

Zhao Wuji saw that Tang San wanted to ask Zhu Zhuqing to help take care of Xiao Wu who had fainted, and he didn't have any intention of stopping him, and then he seemed to sense something moving, and his eyes suddenly turned sharply.

I saw that in the air above the side, Ning Xinxin's arms were bent, and her palms were placed in front of her in the form of palms facing palms in the air, and at this midpoint was a beating black spherical air mass, and irregular flocculent and linear black soul power was flowing in all directions towards its surface.

As the distance between her palms continued to widen, so did the air mass.

This is her third soul skill Shadow Explosion, a simple skill is an explosion as the name suggests, and the characteristic is that this black air mass has terrifying destructive power as soon as it is formed, but it can also absorb external soul power to increase damage on this basis, Ning Xinxin is doing this now.

"Do you really think that I can't do anything about you in heaven?" Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, and a circle of purple and a circle of black soul rings lit up one after another under his feet.

"Third Soul Skill, Gravity Enhancement!"

"Fifth Soul Skill, Gravity Squeeze!"

Feeling the effects of Zhao Wouji's two soul skills, Ning Xinxin was also surprised, he didn't expect the scope of his soul skills to be so large, and the huge gap in the soul power levels of the two sides instantly made Ning Xinxin's body feel as if she was stacked with two strong pulls, and fell towards Zhao Wouji like an object doing a flat throwing motion.

Unable to continue to charge her strength, she quickly pushed the air mass towards her target with one palm, and then swooped down with a twisted body and slashed out.

The spherical air mass was obviously only a thick black, but Zao Wou-Ki felt that it was so black that it seemed to be extremely dazzling, and his eyes were difficult to open, so he subconsciously raised his hand to try to cover it, and then used the light from the corner of his eye to squint at the space between his fingers.

The seven-ring soul saint pumped the five-ring soul king's big mouth and couldn't even open the martial soul, and he could easily do it with just using soul power, and now he was dealing with the twenty or thirty-level little fart children in front of him, Zhao Wou-Ki was naturally letting go of the sea, and he didn't even pay attention to Ning Xinxin's blow.

The roar of anger immediately drowned out all the sounds, and the power contained in it made Zhao Wouji take half a step back, he looked stunned, and his heart disease was worthy of being a soul venerable, and it was indeed the strongest of the five people, and the energy of this move was probably able to hurt a soul king of about fifty levels.

The aftermath of the explosion was still there, and a large amount of thick black smoke filled the air over a small area, this was not a turn-based game, and the battle continued.

Zao Wou-Ki was obscured by the fog around him, and he was shocked to see a crescent moon shadow arcing towards him through a crack.

The Soul Saint's sense of crisis forcibly focused his attention, and the soul power was condensed in the moment when he raised his palm.

"Mighty King Kong Palm!"

The blow did not come with the expected touch, as if it hit the air, or indeed hit the air.

He could see exactly what was being slashed, but as soon as his palm touched the blade, the entire scythe instantly dissolved into a mist similar to the air.

Zao Wou-Ki sensed that the sick seedling should be right in front of him, and he realized that something was wrong, and when his brows were about to furrow, his face was wrinkled by the fist of the sick seedling first.

This punch arrived together with the force field that suppressed soul power carried by Ning Xinxin's second soul technique, Silence, and produced an unexpected effect.

Zao Wou-Ki had already let the sea and underestimate the enemy, and he played casually with the gap in overwhelming soul power, and when even his soul power was stagnant, he only had the strength of his pure physical body, so his head was directly beaten to a vertical deviation of 12.34 degrees, a horizontal deviation of 56.78 degrees, and his body leaned back significantly.

The success of one blow is not only because of the arrogance of the other party, but also inseparable from Ning Xinxin's own play, the martial soul ability makes her proficient in combat methods and skills without even special practice, and when she was in the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, she couldn't teach her anything, fortunately, Gu Rong had a weird ability in soul skills, and guided Ning Xinxin to use the characteristics of her soul skills in a few moves to combine with combat skills.

This blow can be said to be her best "deception", genius is not only satisfied with deception in the sense of vicious female matching, but also to be able to deceive the enemy when fighting, do you think anyone can do bad women? Ning Xinxin's dedication to this can be said to have been cultivated since childhood.

From Zao Wou-Ki's use of the Three or Five Soul Techniques to pull people down from the air to Ning Xinxin's counterattack, the whole process was like a sudden change.

It's not over yet, seeing the opportunity, she gathered her soul power to make up for the output with her fist without reservation, and let out bursts of wild laughter while fighting, she was really excited about her plan and the arms that were about to enter Rongrong, and even punched a little more vigorously.

The smoke had not cleared for a long time, and outside the center of the dark battlefield, everyone was listening to the crazy laughter mixed with the sound of hand-to-hand soldiers, looking at each other in confusion.

(Zao Wou-Ki inside: Will the disease of the sick seedlings endanger the brain?) Pretty serious, huh? )

It's a pity that unlike the previous cooperation against Tang San Xiaowu, Zhao Wuji changed his attitude when he noticed that his soul power was strange and took the first punch, giving him a serious attitude as a soul saint about fighting. And because the difference in strength was too large, Ning Xinxin's soul suppression effect played a snap of a finger, so the subsequent attacks were intercepted effortlessly.

After a few rounds of offense and defense, Zao Wou-Ki also figured out some ways according to this sick seedling, and the addition of various punches and feet with weapon moves was unpredictable, and he liked to use surprises and sound to attack Western-style multi-angle play.

The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and it is really easy to make anything, even though it is a soul saint who suppresses strength, it still makes Ning Xinxin fight too much and beat his fists to the point of pain, and he is also numb from the backlash when he holds the sickle.

Just when she was in the middle of the decision of whether to put the soul skill hard steel again, Zao Wou-Ki may have been tired of this kind of play and wanted to end the battle, but he didn't care after seeing her fight again, his body was still stiff and still, and his right foot stepped heavily on the ground, which was the golden light and waves brought by the soul skill Immovable King Ming's body reappeared.

Ning Xinxin didn't expect that even Lao Zhao was helping, she could see it very clearly, the yellow soul ring in the innermost circle of the seven soul rings flashed, and the next moment she jumped up towards Zhao Wouji in the air, and then raised her foot and kicked Zhao Wouji's face, and then jumped back sideways with the force of the kick.

"No, why didn't this sick seedling not run away in fear, but his eyes flashed with surprise as if he had discovered a treasure?" Zao Wou-Ki was stunned by this kick, and this kind of thing rushing up to death was completely beyond the scope of what he could predict.

An ordinary kick couldn't stop the soul skill from bursting out, and after Ning Xinxin, who was in mid-air, was hit by that dazzling golden light, the huge impact force made her fly upside down like a broken kite. This was what she wanted, kicking her face and jumping sideways was just to change the direction of being knocked away.

Zhao Wuji's strength under the sea was probably at the level of the Soul King, although Ning Xinxin's physical strength far exceeded that of the same level and was fortified at the first time, the distance was too close to still make her body feel like a river and a sea was very uncomfortable, she took advantage of this to pretend to be hit hard and snorted.

Wait, is it just a matter of turning over the river and the sea?

Didn't vomit blood? But it just so happened that she was afraid that Rong Rong wouldn't see it, Ning Xinxin hurriedly used her soul power to urge qi and blood, she decided to force it in her mouth first, and then spurt out a mouthful of blood when she entered Rong Rong's arms, which could better reflect the authenticity of the injury.

"Let me guess, at the current rate of falling, then in 2:22 seconds, I will inevitably fall into that warm embrace." At this time, Ning Xinxin's invisible face showed an absolutely confident smile in mid-air, and she almost didn't do anything...... Does it matter if you hide the corners of her mouth?