Douluo: Titled in the mother's womb, shocked Bibi Dong

Chapter 60: Six thousand thunders more than an old friend from my hometown!

The silent competition ground is the tranquility before the heavy rain hits.

Qian Renxue and others stared at Qian Feng in the stands.

Finally, he took the first step.

"Huh?" Qian Feng's brows jumped, and he looked at the sticky blue silver grass at his feet in surprise. Suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and he turned into lightning and dodged away.

Immediately afterwards, the place where Qian Feng stepped on exploded!

Ma Hongjun's weird flames suddenly splashed around.

"Haha, third brother~ This guy is really cautious. The traps we laid in the beginning failed." Ma Hongjun smiled bitterly and shook his head. He condensed the mutated fire liquid into crystals, which would explode as soon as they were touched.

In the previous battle, Tang San deliberately made the Blue Silver Grass cover so thick that Qian Renxue and others were not stimulated.

The women in the stands looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

Qian Feng, who was on the competition stage with his hands behind his back, looked around the field and sneered: "Since I can't fly or step on the ground, then I will create a road by myself! The sixth soul skill: Two-Year Supremacy!"

Water and fire filled the venue, intertwined with Tang San's weird soul skills, Qian Feng sneered and said: "The sword is coming, the sword is coming!"

The water and fire condensed into a sword. Qian Feng jumped up and stepped on the sword. Every time he took a step, a force of water and fire condensed into a stepping sword.

What a cool skill!
"Hehehe, come on!" Tang San sneered and stepped forward, followed closely by Ma Hongjun.Compete in fighting skills in the middle of the field!
Qian Feng was slightly taller and could suppress the two of them for a while, unable to fight back.

"Tang San, Ma Hongjun, even if you use all your vicious tricks, you are still nothing more than trash." Qian Feng sneered and mocked.

The two immediately blushed and backed away.

Qian Feng clapped his hands and sleeves and sneered: "Tang San, if you only grow up like this, you will really not be worthy of your pink clothes."

"You!" Tang San, Ma Hongjun and the others gritted their teeth and glared angrily, and then they all fired long-range soul skills at Qian Feng.

The Phoenix Spirit behind Ma Hongjun was even more evil, spitting out red threads that constantly harassed Qian Feng.

Fortunately, his movements are extremely fast, so it is not difficult to dodge.

Tang San controlled the black and white blood-threaded blue silver grass in the field to attack Qian Feng from different angles.

This blue silver grass is now tough and evil, protruding from the ground like an inverted needle!
It's a pity that none of this is enough to make Qian Feng feel the crisis: "It seems that I have overestimated you. Sure enough, even if I only use level [-] soul power, no one in the younger generation can be my opponent?"

He murmured in a low voice, and suddenly there was a feeling of loneliness that felt like a cold place at a high place.

Then the thunder and lightning in his right hand gathered into a spear and said: "The fourth soul skill: Spear of Glory Thunder!"

With the spear in hand, Qian Feng charged up his right hand and threw it directly towards Tang San!

The thunder gun pierced the air and pierced the air. Tang San was suddenly startled, driving all the black and white blood-threaded blue silver grass around him to gather into layers of shields!
These layers of shield thieves were penetrated by thunder guns one after another, and it was not until the last layer that they stopped impacting and got stuck in front of Tang San.

"Haha, Tang San. You are not the only ones who can explode your own skills." Qian Feng laughed and stretched out his right hand to squeeze.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder gun exploded with a bang, and smoke and dust swept away.

All the blue silver grass in the field withered. Qian Feng fell to the ground and shook his head. It seemed that the winner had been decided.

But at this moment, two sharp male voices came out from the dust and smoke.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique Brother, you are so beautiful!" "Huh?!" Qian Feng's brows jumped and he looked up.

Ma Hongjun and Tang San floated into the air, actually dancing strangely in the air. There was an inexplicable sense of familiarity about the dance.

Immediately after this funny dance, broken leaves of blue silver grass suddenly fell from the sky, like heavy rain falling from the sky.

This skill covers a very wide area and can be seen throughout the venue.

All the referees suddenly frowned and immediately came to the auditorium and used their soul power to set up the shield.

Qian Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people in the sky, and then the blue and silver broken leaves exploded!The huge impact and thick poisonous mist, mixed with Ma Hongjun's sticky fire liquid, immediately filled the stadium with screams of fear. If the referees hadn't taken action together, it would have been even more troublesome.

Qian Feng, who was at the center of the martial soul fusion technique, dodged one after another and found that it was difficult for him to deal with it? !
It is too dense!
"Qianfeng, hehehe, this move! You are destined to be defeated!" Tang San and Ma Hongjun laughed.

The more Qian Feng reached this point, the calmer his mind became. When he closed his eyes and dodged the broken blue and silver leaves, he thought about the solution.

The endless stream of broken blue and silver leaves can only be achieved by defeating the user. To break through this rain-like skill, one can only use physical skills.

The movement technique of thunder and lightning. Is the thunder and lightning attached to the body?

At this time, Qian Feng felt that he and Jin Lei were becoming more and more intimate, and a hazy mysterious feeling made him seem to have something that needed to be understood.

Just when dozens of broken blue and silver leaves were about to fall on his shoulders.

Qian Feng opened his eyes, and after a flash of golden thunder, he shouted loudly: "Self-created soul skill·Nine Thousand Thunder Moves!!"

At this moment, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a total of nine thousand thunders shook!

This is a full six thousand more than the powerful old friend in his hometown!
That’s three times the intensity!
Qian Feng's figure turned into a golden thunder light, pierced through the blue and silver broken leaves in the sky in one breath, and came to the top of Tang San and Ma Hongjun!

Then he shouted coldly again: "The fifth soul skill: Thunder Shadow Clone, use the fourth soul skill - Glory Thunder Spear in conjunction with it!"

Qian Feng's clones used their thunder guns together, and then hurled them towards Tang San and Tang San in synchronized movements!

A dozen thunder guns easily penetrated the two's defenses, followed by dazzling golden thunder and lightning that exploded all over the sky.

All the spectators present turned their backs to prevent their eyes from being hurt by the golden light.

When they looked at the playing field again, Tang San and Ma Hongjun's robes were torn, their faces covered with black dust and they fell to the ground motionless.

After a brief silence, the audience burst into amazing cheers!
"Qianfeng Pigeon!! I want to give birth to a little Heizi for you!!"

"I have you in my youth, Qianfeng, you must always be there!"

"Um, I can't think of any words. Then I'll do it!!!"

Qian Feng was startled by the fierce cheers and left the field immediately after the referee announced the winner.

Elsewhere, Yu Xiaogang sighed, lowered his head and murmured: "Tang San's martial soul fusion skills cannot be matched by ordinary soul emperors. Alas, it seems that the only way to kill Qian Feng is to let San'er practice with his father. .”

Yu Xiaogang felt helpless for a while, but he also firmed up his idea of ​​​​accelerating Tang San's cultivation.

To do this, we must be even more unscrupulous!
Tang San and Ma Hongjun were carried off the playing field at this moment, with tears in their eyes: "Qian Feng, why am I not your opponent yet? I am the only one left in the Tang Sect, and I cannot die. I want Douluo Continent to be conquered by the Tang Sect. rule!"

The more he failed, the more hatred in Tang San's heart became stronger.

For this reason, he will do everything possible to improve his strength!
(End of this chapter)