When Qin Shiyue and Xiao Huoshen arrived at the competition site.

The competition had just begun.

This time, the two players were Xiao Xiao and Feng Baobao.

Feng Baobao needless to say, this guy is completely unknown in strength, and he gets stronger when facing a strong opponent.

Xiao Xiao's ability is indeed interesting. It is called blowing air

It was created by Zheng Lun and Chen Qi, who were called the two generals "Heng Ha" in ancient times.

It can temporarily blast a person's soul out of the body, or even directly dissipate a person's soul temporarily. It cannot be launched without any signs, but once it is hit, it will completely lose the ability to resist.

It's just that Xiao Xiao's cultivation is not good enough, otherwise Feng Baobao would not have cracked it in the original plot.

But it must be admitted that the frontal attack ability of this blowing air is really strong, and ordinary people dare not confront it head-on, unless it is the Quanzhen group who cultivates Yang Shen.

If it were them, they would naturally not be afraid of the soul being blown out of the body by blowing air, but blowing air can also attack the soul,

If Yang Shen is not cultivated well, it is still useless.

The match between Feng Baobao and Xiao Xiao was very intense.

Feng Baobao even used the Awei Eighteen Styles of Escaping and Continuous Escaping!

Of course, it was just nonsense. Feng Baobao's Qi Ball was good for hitting cans and scaring people, but it had no ability to hurt people.

But Xiao Xiao was still shocked.

"Master Baozheng, what do you think of Xiao Xiao's blowing? It feels quite fierce."

The little fire god watched the match with relish, especially when he saw Feng Baobao's somewhat embarrassed look. A happy look suddenly appeared on his face.

After burning little Zhang Chulan, he was chased by Feng Baobao a lot!

The little fire god was chased by a girl for the first time since he grew up, and she wanted to bury him. Where can he go to make sense!

But because he felt guilty towards Zhang Chulan, he couldn't do anything, which made the child feel very upset.

"It's a pretty good power. There aren't many powers that can attack the soul through the body."

Qin Shiyue said pertinently.

"Then do you think he can be Feng Baobao's opponent? I think Feng Baobao will lose this game."

"Don't think too much. This time, unless Feng Baobao doesn't want to win, no one among these contestants can control her except me."

The little fire god was a little unconvinced when he heard this. He was just thinking about something, but the reality made him shut up.

Xiao Xiao was caught by Feng Baobao's opportunity. He pressed his hands on his mouth and forced his breath back into his body. The soul was directly shattered.

The audience exclaimed.

It's not a small matter for the soul to be shattered. If you are not careful, it will really kill you!

Xiao Xiao raised his head and opened his mouth. The three souls and seven spirits slowly came out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Feng Baobao opened his mouth and sucked hard. With the powerful suction force, he actually sucked part of Xiao Xiao's soul into his stomach.

Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye also took action.

Zhuge Qing used the Four Plates to seal the surrounding area, while Wang Ye used Tai Chi to condense the souls that Feng Baobao did not suck into his stomach.

As Wang Ye continued to rub the strength in his hands, Xiao Xiao's scattered soul immediately began to condense.

"Master Baozheng, let's do something too."

Looking at the excitement below, the little fire god was somehow a little excited, rubbing his hands, as if he wanted to go down to help.

"Why are we going down? You destroy the body? I chant scriptures to save the soul? Are you really afraid that Xiao Xiao will die slowly?"

Qin Shiyue looked at the little fire god speechlessly and said.

Why can't this guy figure out his position? What else can he do besides playing with fire? How can he save people?

The little fire god scratched his head with a smile: "That's right."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. Both Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing are very capable people."

Qin Shiyue shook his head with a helpless smile and continued to watch the excitement below.

After Wang Ye had rubbed Xiao Xiao's soul almost to pieces, he shouted to Feng Baobao: "Feng Baobao, give me the soul you sucked!"

Feng Baobao opened his mouth and spit out Xiao Xiao's soul.

After Wang Ye rubbed the remaining souls through Tai Chi power.

He shouted "Let's go" and threw the soul ball on Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao was shocked all over, and after his soul returned to its place, he fainted.

Seeing this scene, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your help. If it weren't for you, Xiao Xiao would be in danger."

The referee of Longhu Mountain looked at Wang Ye and others gratefully and said.

"Master, you are welcome. It is thanks to Master Wang's Tai Chi strength that I have achieved this. Otherwise, I would have beenIt's not that easy to condense the soul. "

Zhuge Qing smiled and waved his hand.

"Hey! Zhuge, don't say that. I just put in some effort. If Feng Baobao hadn't absorbed part of the soul in advance, and you had blocked the surroundings in time, the soul would have dispersed. That would be a real problem. I'm not a fool."

Wang Ye scratched his hair and spoke politely, without any intention of taking the credit for himself.

"Master Wang Ye, don't be modest. Even without me, you can just raise your hand to block this place, right?"

"We are all the same. I am looking forward to the next duel with you. "

Zhuge Qing still spoke with a smile. However, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

There are not many warlocks in the alien world, especially those outside Zhuge's lineage. Zhuge Qing has never fought against them. Now he finally sees a warlock who is as powerful as himself, so Zhuge Qing is naturally full of fighting spirit.

The induction between warlocks is still very subtle.

When he first met Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing had already sensed the breath of the same kind.

"Oh~ Zhuge donor, you are really..."

Wang Ye scratched his hair in distress, but still did not say the word trouble.

Feng Baobao looked at the two and scratched his hair. He felt that he could not understand what they were saying, but he felt that they were very powerful.

"You three don't have to be modest. This time it's really thanks to you, especially this Feng Baobao donor. If Xiao Xiao met certain people, maybe he would be gone now. "

The referee from Mount Longhu saluted, but the words seemed to have a hidden meaning.

"Hey, hey, hey! Taoist priest! As a monk, you can't slander!"

Qin Shiyue, who stood up and prepared to leave in the audience, heard the words and jumped directly to the referee, saying unhappily.

"Master Baozheng, I think what I said is right. If it were you, Donor Xiao Xiao might really be gone."

The Taoist priest obviously had something against Qin Shiyue, so he spoke with a bit of yin and yang meaning.

"Slander me! Everyone saw it! He slandered me!"

Qin Shiyue pointed at the Taoist priest from Mount Longhu and shouted at everyone.

"You!"

The Taoist priest pointed at Qin Shiyue and was so angry. Originally, not many people knew about the conversation between the few people. Qin Shiyue shouted like this, but he wanted to make it known to everyone.

The eyes of the people around him made the referee's face flush.

"Okay! Yihui! Stop talking and go copy the Pure and Tranquil Sutra fifty times. Calm your mind. ”

Suddenly Rong Shan came out and spoke to the referee sternly.

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