Chapter 192: New Martial Soul Fusion Technique

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.

"Yes." Ye Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Last time, I was 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 the Soto City 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. A martial soul fusion technique led by Zhu Zhuqing.

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

"Martial spirit fusion technique!"

Davis exclaimed. Jumping up, the Netherworld White Tiger pounced towards Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing. Want 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 continued to dissipate.

A man three meters tall appeared on the ring.

His whole body was covered with a layer of purple-black armor. Only one pair of eyes was exposed. In his hand is a sword.

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 inside 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.

Very fast. Faster than one can imagine.

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 ghost 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 rose to its highest peak, the giant suddenly appeared above it.

Bang

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

"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.

"The strength is also very outstanding." Bone Douluo Gu Rong agreed.

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

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 Nether 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 Netherworld White Tiger roared angrily, seeming extremely unwilling to do so. Struggling, he still stood up.

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

call out

The Netherworld Sword Master soared into the sky. Falling straight down from a height of more than ten meters.

Boom

With the power of swooping, the Netherworld Sword Master stepped on the Netherworld White Tiger's back. He knocked the Netherworld White Tiger who had just stood up to the ground again.

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 wants to stand up. But the Netherworld 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 expression: "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 a martial soul fusion skill 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 Zhu Zhuqing will be the loser now.

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, It’s just a legend.”

Zhu Zhuyun: "..."

Zhu Zhuyun was speechless, and understood what Ye Feng meant. She was so angry that she trembled all over.

Zhu Zhuqing: "..."

Zhu Zhuqing was at a loss, staring at Ye Feng in a daze, and asked, "Are you confessing to me?"

Ye Feng smiled.

He hugged Zhu Zhuqing's hand and pressed it harder. He pressed Zhu Zhuqing's well-developed figure tightly against his body.

"You can think so." Ye Feng replied.

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

Zhu Zhuyun suppressed the pain in her body and looked at Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing who were showing their affection. Luck used the little soul power left in her body and rushed towards Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing wanted to break free from Ye Feng's arms and deal with her sister Zhu Zhuqing's attack.

Ye Feng did not let Zhu Zhuqing get what she wanted.

Ye Feng hugged Zhu Zhuqing and picked her up. At the same time, he rotated on the spot. He kicked the attacking Zhu Zhuyun with a whirlwind kick.

Bang

Bang

Ye Feng kicked out two times in succession.

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

Zhu Zhuyun touched her chest. Looking at the footprint on her well-developed body, she 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, looking at the footprints on Zhu Zhuyun's body. Suddenly he realized.

Ye Feng kicked someone, but he also kicked...

(Reader A: What did you kick? Author, come out. Explain it to me clearly. Do I need that 1 word of traffic?)

"Ahem."

Ye Feng coughed softly and said, "This, it's really not intentional. Don't you guys 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 again.

"We admit defeat!" Davis said helplessly.