The Heavens: Beginning to teach the Tang God King to practice the Sunflower Collection

Chapter 61 Breaking your hands

Author: braised donuts

Chapter 61 Breaking your hands

"You are so shameless!"

Feeling Yan's soul power, Zhu Zhuqing's face instantly became extremely ugly.

She, Zhu Zhuqing, could still tell the difference between the soul power at the level of a great soul master and the soul power at the soul king level.

The Yan in front of him is undoubtedly a Soul King!

The other three soul rings on his body were probably hidden by some means in order to attack them, the Shrek Seven Devils.

"Shameless. In battles between soul masters, the winner is always king. What is shameless?"

Yan glanced at Zhu Zhuqing coldly and said indifferently.

"Netherworld Civet, possessed!"

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes changed color at the same time, his left eye was dark green and his right eye was clear blue. A pair of cute cat ears were slightly raised. He flicked the fingers of his hands and spiky claws shot out.

She bent down and stared at Yan coldly, as if looking at her prey.

Two yellow soul rings appeared on the body at the same time, and the cold and sharp aura gave people a somewhat suffocating feeling.

"The first soul skill: Netherworld Thrust!"

Zhu Zhuqing's body suddenly bounced up, even carrying a series of phantoms, and rushed towards Yan from the front.

The sharp claws of the beast flashed with a coldness, tearing towards Yan like a sharp blade!

"It's just a little trick!"

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing rushing over, Yan didn't move at all, he just stood there and let Zhu Zhuqing's attack fall on him.

"Ding! Ding! Dang!"

Accompanied by a series of crisp impact sounds, Yan's body did not move at all, not even a hair on his body was messed up.

On the contrary, Zhu Zhuqing's figure was pushed back by the force of the earthquake and almost fell to the ground.

"So strong!"

Zhu Zhuqing's heart trembled as he felt his fingers hurt from the shock.

"Although the characteristic of the Nether Civet Cat Martial Spirit is speed, you have no special skills except speed, and your attack power is the same as tickling!"

Yan glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan suddenly jumped up, flipped his body in the air, and slashed towards Zhu Zhuqing with a powerful whip leg.

"Boom!"

The strong wind caused Zhu Zhuqing to squint his eyes. He did not dare to neglect and quickly raised his arms to block.

"Click~"

There was a heart-breaking sound of bone cracking, and Zhu Zhuqing's arm instantly bent, and a heart-breaking pain was felt on his arm.

"ah!!"

Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face turned pale due to the severe pain, and she couldn't help but scream in surprise.

"Bang~bang~bang~bang~"

While your illness was threatening to kill you, Yan's offensive did not stop, kicking hard one after another.

Punches and kicks!

After a fierce combination of punches, Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face was filled with pain, her delicate body was shaking, and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Plop~"

After enduring Yan's final blow again, Zhu Zhuqing finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to his knees on the ground.

"Go ahead, this guy is so ruthless!"

"Yes, a girl with such a good figure is almost crushed!"

"What's going on in your heads, you stinky men?"

"That's right. They are rivals. How can they be merciful just because the other party is a woman?"

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing who fell to the ground unconscious, many spectators on the Soul Fighting Stage had different expressions.

Some viewers felt that Yan was too harsh, and some felt that it was impossible to show mercy to the enemy.

At the same time, Yan, the fiery straight man who was on the soul fighting stage, looked at Zhu Zhuqing who had passed out and smiled coldly.

Yan bent down, grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's broken calf, picked her up, and threw her towards the location of the Shrek Seven Devils.

"you"

Seeing his companions being thrown in front of him like garbage, Tang San immediately shouted angrily.

"Third brother, now is not the time to take action. When the game is over, I will kill him!"

But before he could finish his words, he was stopped by Jade Sky Burial on the side.

"Um!"

Tang San nodded, and then took a deep look at Yan, as if he wanted to carve his appearance into his mind.

"Jiejiejie... rubbish!"

Yan gave a weird laugh and made a throat-slitting motion towards Tang San.

"It seems that this Yan may also be a reborn person."

Such thoughts appeared in Tang San's mind.

On the other side, the referee quickly ran to the ring and began to announce the result of the game.

"The second one-on-one match in the Fourteenth Soul Fighting Arena, the great soul master Zhu Zhuqing faced off against the great soul master Yan, and Yan won!"

"Next, we will have our third one-on-one match in the Fourteenth Soul Fighting Arena!"

"In this scene, there will be two soul masters on the stage. They are Jade Sky Burial with the Golden Holy Dragon Martial Spirit, and Qian Ningshuang with the Seraph Angel Martial Spirit!

"Now, two contestants are invited to appear!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Shrek Seven Devils instantly became excited.

Seraphim!

This martial spirit was still fresh in Tang San's memory.

Not to mention anything else, Qian Renxue, who possesses the Seraph Martial Spirit, melted his Poseidon Trident and almost dragged him to death.

How could the Shrek Seven Devils forget such a heinous act?

"I see!"

Tang San's eyes became darker, and he said coldly: "If I guess correctly, the opponents we encounter tonight will probably be from the Spirit Hall!"

"Third brother, what does this mean?"

I still don’t understand Jade Sky Burial’s short-circuited brain.

"Behind the spirit fighting arena, there is the figure of the Spirit Hall!"

Tang San glanced at Jade Sky Burial and said meaningfully.

"Damn it, isn't this cheating?"

Jade Sky Burial was stunned for a moment, then he understood and said in an extremely angry tone.

"The Seraphim Martial Spirit is only available to the Qian Family of the Martial Spirit Hall. Is this Qian Ningshuang the pseudonym of Qian Renxue?"

Xiao Wu asked while taking care of Zhu Zhuqing.

Well, I've been lucky these past two days, Hao Wu didn't come out

"Qian Renxue is a very proud person and should not do such a thing!"

Tang San's eyes fell on Jade Sky Burial, and continued: "I think this Qian Ningshuang should have been reborn from the future."

"In other words, Qian Ningshuang's Seraph Martial Spirit is like the angel Martial Spirit that appeared in later generations. It was obtained through various chances and coincidences because the angelic throne was shattered in every corner of the world?"

Ma Hongjun thought for a moment, and then said thoughtfully.

"Well, after a while, I felt that this kind of change should not occur, so I completely erased the broken god, leaving only a Lejia with modified memories."

After saying this, Tang San said to Jade Sky Burial: "Heaven Burial, you must win this game. Even if you can't win, you still have to find out the details of Qian Ningshuang!"

After all, Tang San absolutely hated angel martial spirits.

What kind of crap is this? You have nothing to do all day long, and you only know how to hunt down the evil soul master!

That is my tool for harvesting faith. How can I allow you to mess around?

(End of chapter)