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Chapter 149 The fusion of soul skills and martial arts

"snort!"

Wang Qiang snorted: "My third brother is different. He has just entered the Soul Lord, and his soul power is only level 31. And I am level 39, and I am one step away from entering the Soul Sect."

"So, you'd better give up!"

After saying that, he showed an expression of my good deeds for you!

Wang Dong'er looked disdainful: "I really don't know where you got your confidence!"

At the same time, she quickly got a few more copies on her hand, and in the blink of an eye, her palm came to Wang Qiang's eyes.

When Wang Qiang heard this, his face immediately pulled down and said in a low voice: "I'm really ignorant... I'll beat you until you accept it today. After marrying me in the future, I won't be like this now."

As he said that, a stick appeared in Wang Qiang's hand.

His martial soul is not the family's explosive bear martial soul, but the Panlong Stick!

At the same time, the two yellow and one purple soul rings on his body rose up. The second one lit up instantly!

"Second Soul Ring Technique, Power!"

The muscles on Wang Qiang's arms instantly exploded a little, and the martial soul plate dragon stick in his hand also exploded. It was originally only two meters long and the size of an egg, and in the blink of an eye it became like a pillar of a palace.

Wang Qiang smiled proudly: "Dong'er, it's still time to admit defeat now!"

Wang Dong'er sneered: "Flamboyant! Is there Dong'er you called me?"

In the end, Wang Dong'er was completely yelling, and it is conceivable how angry she was in her heart.

At the same time, her delicate jade hands did not stop at all and still turned towards Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang said with murderous intention: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

As soon as the words fell, the huge dragon stick in his hand rushed directly at Wang Dong'er.

A stick and a palm collided fiercely in the air.

The huge Panlong stick became a distinct opponent with Wang Donger's delicate jade hands, giving people a great contrasting visual sense.

You know, under this huge Panlong stick, even Wang Donger seemed insignificant, let alone her delicate jade hand!

"scare!"

Everyone couldn't help but open their mouths. After all, Wang Qiang's first soul ring skill gave people a feeling that it was too powerful.

The strength is good if the strong ones are strong, but the weak ones will not have the will to resist.

Qiqi couldn't help but sweat for Wang Dong'er!

Ji Changying's mouth was raised from the ground! She seemed to have seen the scene where the entire Blast Bear Family fell into her hands.

But she didn't see the sneer on Elder Xiong's face.

“Flamboyant!”

He gave Wang Qiang the same evaluation as Wang Donger for this move.

"Click, crack, crack... scare!"

Everyone was scared again because the seemingly huge Panlong stick actually had a crack under Wang Donger's delicate jade hand.

Within a few breaths, it collapsed and broke.

In Wang Qiang's incredible eyes, Wang Donger's light and delicate jade hand was imprinted on his chest.

"Puchi..."

Wang Qiang was knocked away directly, and at the same time he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then it fell on the ground ten meters away. He struggled to stand up and murmured: "How is it possible! How is it possible!"

Wang Donger said lightly: "What's impossible? You are a power-type soul master. No matter how powerful your soul skills are, power is your foundation. If you are powerless, no matter how strong your soul skills are, you will become weak and powerless!"

"I'm powerless?" Wang Qiang looked at Wang Dong'er in shock.

Please, among the same age as his family, his strength is the strongest!

However, he couldn't refute it because his power was indeed very powerless in Wang Dong'er's hands.

But, it’s obvious that she is too strong!

Wang Dong'er was actually a little unfair to Wang Qiang. After she ate the Tongxuan Divine Fruit, this power was comparable to the power of those soul king-level power-type soul masters.

Wang Qiang, a Soul Sect, can he resist it?

What's more, Wang Dong'er also combined soul skills and martial arts into a move, which was even more powerful.

Even Wang Sheng did not do this.

At this moment, in a corner of the competition venue.

With the help of Nangong Yuncheng, the titled Douluo, the Ji family was quickly dealt with, and Wang Sheng came here under the guidance of his clan members.

As soon as I came in, I happened to see the palm that combined Wang Donger's soul skills and martial arts.

He was also shocked at this moment!

He said intimately: "Why didn't he expect the combination of soul skills and martial arts! Wang Dong'er is really a genius!... However, the combination of soul skills and martial arts must be matched. Just like Wang Dong'er's move, soul skills and martial arts are both palms, which allowed her to complete the combination."

Wang Sheng glanced at him again, and Wang Qiang couldn't help but shake his head.

You should know that the martial soul of Panlong Stick seems ordinary, but is actually quite extraordinary. Among the martial soul elders, Qianjun and Demon-Subduing Demons, are the martial souls, and they are both the strength of the title Douluo.

"Um?"

Wang Sheng narrowed his eyes because he found that Wang Qiang covered his chest with one hand, fell to the ground again, and began to twitch.

"This is hurting the heart! Little girl, she's very ruthless!"

"But I like it!"

Wang Shengle was over, but someone was not happy. Ji Changying's face changed drastically and she screamed: "Qian'er!"

Then he flew over, came to the field, hugged Wang Qiang in his arms, and checked the situation.

He was immediately angry and shouted at Wang Dong'er: "You little bitch, the family competition, since you have taken such a heavy move."

"I have no eyes on the boxing and feet. On the competition, if I die, I can only blame myself for being incompetent, not to mention that he is not dead yet. Just cry!"

"Ahem..."

Wang Sheng’s expression on his face was very wonderful. To be honest, Wang Dong'er changed a lot in five years, from a cute little girl to a graceful girl.

The most important thing is that she gives people the feeling of being gentle and generous. But she didn't expect that she was so tough!

"Puchi..."

Wang Qiang spewed out another mouthful of blood, and he fainted when he tilted his head.

If I could endure my anger before and not attack Wang Dong'er, then after listening to Wang Dong'er, I would be in this state with Wang Qiang!

Ji Changying couldn't bear it again and shouted angrily: "Little bitch, go to death for me!"

Before she could finish her words, a short sword appeared in her hand, which was her martial soul. At the same time, six soul rings of two yellow, two purple, and two black on her body rose up!

"Soul Emperor?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Sheng was a little surprised and said to himself: "There is a problem! Just her, the soul emperor, feels like a turbulent life? You're tired of living!"

At this time, the short sword in Ji Changying's hand had already stabbed Wang Dong'er.

It has to be said that the gap between the two is too big, and Wang Dong'er can't avoid Ji Changying's attack at all.

But don’t forget that Elder Bear is still there!

He was also angry. Wang Qiang was injured because he was not as skilled as others, and he deserved it if he was injured.

However, it was different for Ji Changying to attack Wang Dong'er. The two are different! It's shameful to bully the young with the big one!

Thanks to book friends [Young Struggle] for their rewards and support!
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