Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

Xiao Lan continuously sends out ice cone attacks
At the same time, he also used Blue Silver Emperor to continuously rush towards Qing Feng.

The blue silver flying hammer in Hatetian's hand suddenly sank into the ground and reappeared.

Already appeared at the feet of Ba Dao.

Bang! !

Ba Dao, who noticed the strange movement under his feet, still had to maintain his third soul skill, Sword Shield. It was already too late to use his soul skill to resist Hatred Sky's blue silver flying hammer.

After being hit on the chin and letting out a scream, the sword and shield shattered, and Xiaolan's ice pick attack immediately flew towards him.

"Xiaotian, you did a good job."

A smile appeared on Xiaolan's lips, and her voice returned to a bit of sweetness.

Hatred Tianyu shook his head shyly: "It's all because of Sister Xiaolan's suppression, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do anything in front of the Soul Sect."

"The third soul skill, Qingmang! Ah... cough cough"

Qingfeng, who used his third soul skill, had the long sword in his hand covered with a layer of Qinggang. As soon as he blocked the ice pick attack that hit Ba Dao, he felt a heart-breaking pain in his lungs and respiratory tract. Frozen by the ice, white mist came out of his mouth and nose. After screaming, he knelt down straight on the ground.

"Qingfeng, poof. How could that happen?!"

Ba Dao, who wanted to check on his teammates, also noticed something strange inside his body. The air containing the power of extreme ice attacked his lungs first.
At this time, Ba Dao, because he was not running back and forth on the ring, was inhaling much less air, but he still felt that his lungs were frozen and his breathing was not smooth. Every time he breathed, there was a sharp pain like a needle.

The combination of swords and swords had already knelt down in front of Xiaolan and the two girls before they even used their full strength.

The blood that spilled from his mouth and nose turned into ice.

Hatred Tian took back his blue silver flying hammer in his hand and looked at the two people in front of him in confusion.

Sister Xiao Lan's attack probably didn't hit them. What's going on?

"I advise you to admit defeat quickly, otherwise I will not be able to guarantee that you will all be cured."

Xiao Lan put down her hands and took Qi Qitian's little hand. A bit of pride flashed in her blue eyes, and her words were a little naughty.
Seizing the opportunity, he immediately used the Blue Silver Emperor to entangle the two of them.

"We admit defeat!"

Qing Feng, realizing that he was about to be completely unable to breathe, immediately shouted.

"very good!"

Xiaolan nodded slightly, and waited until the referee announced the result before switching the Blue Silver Fragrance to the version of Ultimate Fire. Then he used Endless Life to completely heal the two of them, and pulled Hatred Tian off the ring.

……

Walking with Xiao Lan in the exit passage, Ke Ketian looked at Xiao Lan curiously.

"Sister Xiaolan, what happened just now? Why were they suddenly injured?"

"Hehe! This is Sister Xiaolan's second soul skill. It is an attack method that acts on the air... and erupts directly from the body."

Xiao Lan squinted her eyes and gently rubbed Qiu Qingtian's head. There was no need to hide Qi Qingtian's head. After all, she was her sister.

A look of amazement flashed in Hate Tian's eyes. The soul skill actually acted on the air, which was simply hard to guard against.

Nodding slightly, he asked again:

"Then, Sister Xiaolan's martial spirit is obviously a mutated blue silver grass, so why does it have soul skills like ice picks and ice shields?"

"Mutated Bluesilver Grass?"

Xiao Lan raised her eyebrows and gently poked Qi Qingtian's forehead with her index finger.

"My sister's martial spirit is not as simple as the mutation of the Blue Silver Grass. Well, it is the Blue Silver Emperor. As the name suggests, the emperor of the Blue Silver Grass clan. As for the ice cone attack, this is also the soul skill obtained after the evolution of my sister's martial spirit. The ultimate ice attribute."

"The emperor of the Blue Silver Grass clan. The ultimate attributes after evolution?!"

Doubt and envy flashed in Hate Tian's eyes. Even though she didn't understand the gold content of the Blue Silver Emperor, she still knew its ultimate attributes.

A martial spirit with extreme attributes represents its huge potential and power!
It's no wonder that Sister Xiao Lan dares to take her to participate in a two-on-two spirit fight. She does have such strength.

"Haha. Sister Xiaotian, rest assured. In the future, with the help of your brother, you will definitely become very strong. Like other sisters, they are also very powerful. Sister Yanyan is about to break through the soul king. Sister Zhuqing's true strength , maybe even more powerful than your little sister Xiaolan."

Xiaolan pulled Qiantian, with a hint of mystery and expectation flashing in her eyes.

If God of Hatred knew that her brother could add a third ring of forty thousand years to her, I wonder if she would be very happy to be reminded.

"Well, Xiaotian will work hard!"

Hatred Tian nodded seriously. She was looking forward to meeting Ye Qiu's other women. As for Ye Qiu's help to her, she no longer dared to ask for too much.

Not long after.

The two of them returned to Ye Qiu.

"Brother, how are you? Xiaolan is awesome, you protect sister Xiaotian very well!"

Xiao Lan quickly walked forward and sat next to Ye Qiu, holding Ye Qiu's arm and rubbing it gently.

Hatred Tian glanced at the seat on the other side of Ye Qiu, hesitated, and sat next to Xiaolan.

"It's really great. Xiaotian is also very good. He doesn't just stand there."

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes and pulled his opponent out of Xiaolan's arms.

Although the sword combination was a little underestimated by the great soul master's hatred, Xiao Lan's power was undeniable.

……

Time flies.

Hatred Tian and Xiaolan completed single-player soul battles one after another.

Xiaolan's victory is naturally nothing to say. She possesses the Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit and has a forty-eightth level of cultivation. In this entire soul fighting arena, Ye Qiu can say that no soul sect can defeat Xiaolan except himself. .

As for Hatred Sky, she met a twenty-seventh-level Sword Martial Soul great soul master with a soul ring ratio of two yellows. After Hatred Sky hardened her hammer and collided with him for a few times, it suddenly started to collide. Then soften the blue silver flying hammer.
The hammer head hit the opponent's back, laying the foundation for victory.

Watching Hatred Tian return to himself.

"Xiaolan, treat Xiaotian."

Ye Qiu gently rubbed Xiaolan's head. Before he could finish speaking, Xiaolan had already ran out, holding Qingtian's little hand with her green-glowing catkins.

"Xiaotian, how are you? You're not injured, are you?"

Hatred Tian shook his head slightly. Apart from some damage to his clothes, there were basically no injuries.

"Okay, it's time for us to leave."

Ye Qiu stood up and walked out of the spirit fighting arena. Xiao Lan and the two girls held hands and followed quickly.

"Brother, should we go to the Blue Silver Forest first or go directly to the beach?"

"Let's go to the Blue Silver Forest first and say hello to Lan Ying."

Ye Qiu noticed that the two women on both sides put their little hands in his palm and held them gently.

Hatred Tian blushed and lowered her head. Even if she was curious about where the Blue Silver Forest was, she was too embarrassed to ask anything at this time.

If Senior Ye Qiu lets go of her hand, then she doesn't know if she still has the courage.

(End of this chapter)