Douluo Zhiwo's system is unconvinced again

Zhu Zhuqing stretched out his hand and held it with Ye Feng.

Xuanyuan Sword came out in response to the thought.

Xuanyuan Sword Martial Spirit and Jiuxin Xuantang Martial Spirit began to merge with each other, and their soul powers were also merging.

"Is this the case?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.

"Yeah." Ye Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Last time, you were the main one. This time, let me be the main one. You have to let me have a good time."

"Okay." Zhu Zhuqing nodded.

The last time, Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Feng also used martial soul fusion skills when they were fighting souls in Soto City's great soul fighting arena.

That time, Jiuxin Xuantang and the Nether Civet merged.

The name of the martial soul fusion skill formed is, Nine Heart Cat Saint. It is a martial soul fusion skill led by Zhu Zhuqing.

This time, it was replaced by the fusion of Xuanyuan Sword and Netherworld Civet.

"Martial spirit fusion technique!"

Davis exclaimed. He jumped up and the Netherworld White Tiger pounced towards Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing. He wanted to prevent Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing from forming martial soul fusion skills.

call out

A sword shadow bloomed from the light, intercepting the Netherworld White Tiger.

The light continues to dissipate.

A man three meters tall appeared on the ring.

His whole body was covered with a layer of purple-black armor. Only a pair of eyes were exposed. He held a sword in his hand.

It was a purple-black broad-bladed sword that exuded black energy.

The giant held a giant sword and intercepted the Netherworld White Tiger.

Buzz

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

"hateful!"

Dai Mubai's furious voice came from the Netherworld White Tiger: "They actually also have martial soul fusion skills."

Zhu Zhuyun's voice also became extremely solemn: "It's not just martial soul fusion skills, the giant sword also has the power of destruction."

The black energy exuding from the giant sword is not ordinary black energy, but a destructive energy with the power of destruction.

call out

The giant moved.

The speed is very fast. Faster than human imagination.

In the blink of an eye, the other party arrived in front of the Netherworld White Tiger.

Bang

The giant kicked out and kicked the Netherworld White Tiger weighing more than ten tons into the air.

Bang

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

Then, there were several more sounds in succession.

The Nether White Tiger was kicked to the left side of the ring for a while, to the right side of the ring for a while, and to the sky above the ring for a while.

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

Bang

The giant kicked and punched the opponent from high altitude to the ground. The ring that could withstand the Soul Emperor's attack was cracked.

"What a fast speed!" Ning Fengzhi exclaimed.

"It's comparable to the Soul Saint of the agility attack system." Sword Dao Chen said in his heart.

"It's also very outstanding in terms of strength." Bone Douluo Gu Rong agreed.

"So that's it." Tang San showed a clear look and analyzed: "Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul fusion skills not only have the attack power of the Xuanyuan Sword, but also have the ghostly characteristics of the Nether Civet Cat."

The word "netherworld" is enough to describe how fast the giant is.

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

A martial soul fusion skill led by Ye Feng.

"You lost."

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

roar

The Netherworld White Tiger roared.

The Nether White Tiger wanted to stand up, struggled a bit, but still fell down.

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

roar

The Nether White Tiger roared angrily, seeming to be extremely unwilling to do so. He struggled and still stood up.

"Are you coming?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

call out

The Netherworld Sword Master soared into the sky. From a height of more than ten meters, he fell straight down.

Boom

With the force of a dive, the Netherworld Sword Master stepped on the Netherworld White Tiger's back, knocking the Netherworld White Tiger to the ground again as he stood up.

puff

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

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

roar

The Netherworld White Tiger roared again.

It wanted to stand up, but the Nether Sword Master on its back seemed like a big mountain, pressing it down and unable to move.

After the Nether White Tiger struggled like this for ten seconds, the light flashed, and Davis and Zhu Zhuyun appeared on the ring.

"It seems that the winner of this match has been announced." The referee said.

Zhu Zhuyun looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a very unwilling look in his eyes: "Zhuqing, you are lucky. You have found a better man than Dai Mubai."

At this point, Zhu Zhuyun still felt very unwilling.

Zhu Zhuyun's eyes fell on Ye Feng.

Zhu Zhuyun also had a feeling that she could form martial soul fusion skills with Ye Feng.

If Zhu Zhuyun and Ye Feng form martial soul fusion skills, and if Zhu Zhuyun can have Zhu Zhuqing's good luck and get to know Ye Feng, then the person who loses now will be Zhu Zhuqing.

Ye Feng understood Zhu Zhuyun's meaning, stretched out his hand, put his arm around Zhu Zhuqing's waist, and pulled Zhu Zhuqing into his embrace with a little force.

Well!

Zhu Zhuqing was in shock.

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

For Zhu Zhuqing, happiness came a little too suddenly.

Ye Feng looked at Zhu Zhuqing, and then said: "Stop it. I am only interested in Zhuqing. In your Zhu family, Zhuqing is enough for me. Don't have any thoughts about me. To you, brother,

Brother is just a legend."

Zhu Zhuyun: "..."

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

Zhu Zhuqing: "..."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ye Feng blankly and asked, "Are you confessing your love to me?"

Ye Feng smiled.

The hand holding Zhu Zhuqing's arms tightened even more. Zhu Zhuqing's well-developed figure was pressed tightly against his body.

"You can think so." Ye Feng responded.

"Don't be complacent, we haven't given up yet."

Zhu Zhuyun suppressed the pain in his body and looked at Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing showing off their affection. With the little soul power left in his body, he rushed towards Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing wanted to break away from Ye Feng's arms and face his sister Zhu Zhuqing's attack.

Ye Feng did not let Zhu Zhuqing get his wish.

Ye Feng hugged Zhu Zhuqing and picked her up. At the same time, he spun on the spot and kicked Zhu Zhuyun with his whirlwind legs.

Bang

Bang

Ye Feng swung his two kicks one after another.

One kick kicked Zhu Zhuyun, and the other kicked Davis away.

Zhu Zhuyun touched his chest. Looking at a footprint on his 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 was stunned for a moment and looked at the footprints on Zhu Zhuyun's body. He suddenly realized.

Ye Feng didn't care if he kicked someone, he still kicked...

(Reader A: What did you kick? Author, come out and explain it clearly to me. Do I lack the traffic for that one word?)

"Ahem."

Ye Feng coughed softly and said, "This is really not intentional. Aren't you going to admit defeat?"

Ye Feng's voice fell.

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

"We admit defeat!" Davis said helplessly.