Author: Mo Hua Cheng Carp

"ah--!"

The heart-wrenching screams were not even inferior to the explosion. Those who didn't know thought they were being slapped.

It is no less miserable than being kicked in the crotch.

But this is not over. When the Aggressive Soul Lord subconsciously wanted to cover the kicked waist, Qian Yuelong, with a layer of golden soul power attached to his hands, grabbed his retracted shoulders like a claw hook of an eagle. His mind controlled the explosion of the lotus petal phantom that flew to half a meter. With the impact of the explosion, he completed a reversal in the air and threw the Aggressive Soul Lord who was caught on his shoulders into the power grid on the ground like a shot put.

After the "crackling" sounds that made the scalp numb, the new baked coke-attacking soul master fell to the ground and twitched his calves from time to time.

The power grid was out of power, and He Lanshu, who acted as a fox and a tiger, was stunned. She looked at the Aggression Soul Master who swept away part of her power grid, broke a big hole, and fell to the ground in the middle of the empty hole.

Still, can this be done?

The teammate who was retreating with the Aggressive Soul Master took a breath of air, and almost stumbling to the scattered golden power grid. He flipped over two in a mess, supporting most of his weight in a strange posture, so he did not get electrocuted.

This is too cruel!

"It's so scary"

"This little girl shouldn't be a fixed member of the Black Chess Team? Why don't we dig a corner next time our team fights souls?"

Some people sigh, some are excited, and some are eager to try.

In this continent where strength is respected, Mu Qiang has become a person's instinct.

Age does not mean that one has the capital to keep a front-line respect, but strength. Only those with strength have the right to speak and can also gain the respect of others.

If Qian Yuelong had not turned off the faith value reminder sound, now there would be a lot of overlapping faith value increase sounds.

On the soul fighting platform, the other people who were fighting together looked at Qian Yuelong's eyes changed again and again.

No longer regard Qian Yuelong as a newborn calf, he is a difficult opponent with the same status as them!

Shen He couldn't help but glance at Qian Yuelong who fell lightly.

He discovered that the other party seemed to like kicking his waist.

It seems to work very well for everyone, so why don't he try it next time?

Wen Xing, who landed in Qianyuelong, glanced at the Aggressive Soul Master who turned into coke, kicked him directly off the soul fighting platform, without giving the two healing soul masters of the Leiming Team a chance to help.

When the host saw it, he immediately pronounced the verdict: "Leiming Team, Qingzhu is eliminated!"

Just like the winning and losing rules of the soul fighting arena in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, as long as you leave the Soul Fighting Platform, you will lose the qualification and be eliminated unless your teammates can win the final victory.

The two captains fighting for strength hit each other hard and opened the distance. While both sides were on guard, they were panting, and Yu Guang glanced at Qian Yuelong.

Especially Lei Xing, I never expected that Qian Yuelong's small body would hide such a terrifying explosive power. Even if the agile soul master in their team is a slim body, his weight is still several times that of Qian Yuelong.

In Lei Xing's eyes, Qian Yuelong is probably just a soybean, while their team's agile soul master is a hard rock the size of a pigeon egg. The soybeans and hard rock are facing each other, which is like hitting the stone with eggs.

But now.

Lei Xing had to admit that although he was wary, he was still contemptuous because of Qian Yuelong's appearance and was careless.

He shouted back to his other teammates who had attacked. Wen Xing, who was cautiously not chasing, also flashed back to half of the Soul Fighting Platform. The formation of the two teams returned to the initial pair of two.

The staff waiting beside him were prepared to carry the seriously injured soul master onto the stretcher and rushed to the medical room.

Qian Yuelong, who saw this scene, nodded silently in his heart.

Although the Martial Soul Fighting Arena is a place to select elites for the Martial Soul Fighting Hall, most of them are healthy competition. Even if there is still dirty things in the dark, it is a good atmosphere on the surface. Even if a person with poor talent has been in the Martial Soul Fighting Arena for more than ten years, he is still participating in the soul fight competition. He has not been promoted in this Martial Soul Fighting Arena, but he has never driven away.

Qian Yuelong didn't understand how other kingdoms recruited and trained soldiers.

But she felt that other kingdoms should not be so generous and still bear the medical resources of seriously injured soldiers. If she had some background, she could also allocate some resources. She, who was a grassroots background, probably could only rely on herself to endure it. It would be their life.

Guan Feng, who retreated back to his teammates' avant-garde, frowned in the face of the stalemate. He thought of something and looked at Qian Yuelong and He Lanshu, the two control soul masters, and asked Qian Yuelong in a low voice:

"Yuelong, the soul skill you just used should be a group of injuries in the range, right?"

Qian Yuelong nodded: "It may be a range of group injuries, and it can also transform shield defense, but the latter is a single."

Guan Feng nodded and suddenly began to retreat: "It's enough for a group of injuries in the range. Xingxing, Xiaohe! Keep a close eye on the two therapists and get rid of them as soon as you have the chance! Back up with me! Xiaoshu, the power grid dominates the field! Yuelong, aerial coverage bombing!"

It's amazing!

A series of orders were issued in an orderly manner. Helanshu and Qian Yuelong's eyes lit up. Helanshu took back the broken power grid that was blown out of a big hole, kicked his boots hard on the ground, and the third soul ring buzzed, and golden lightning that was stretched like silk threads accompanied Helanshu's forward movement and landed and shot out.

Qian Yuelong raised his hand and turned the golden lotus around the floating world. Several blue-gold energy lotus petal phantoms bit behind He Lanshu. At the moment the power grid was arranged, he also occupied the air domain.

"Everyone defends!"

Lei Xing glared at his eyes and shouted loudly.

The remaining attack-type soul master in their team flashed to the side of the three auxiliary soul masters, pulled one with one hand, and pulled two important healing systems towards their team's defensive soul master.

The auxiliary soul master who was left behind looked at the explosion that exploded in front of him: ". Zhuo!"

"Boom boom boom boom--!"

The smoke of the black explosion instantly spread. A little under Shen He's feet, and he rushed into the chaotic black smoke without hesitation. A pair of cold-blooded snake eyes that turned into snakes looked like a warm-sensing machine, taking in the nine soul masters surrounded by black smoke in a thermal sensing way, waiting for an opportunity to move, and quietly wandering in the black smoke.

"Bang bang bang!"

A few muffled sounds came from the black smoke.

"Hey! Look over there!"

"There is movement!"

"It's a human! People are thrown out!"

The people on the audience saw two soul masters thrown out from the black fog.

"Thunder Team, Bai Chi, Qinghun eliminated!"

Shen He, who had thrown the person out of the soul fighting platform, jumped out of the black smoke with a "swoosh", jumped high into the air more than ten meters high, and looked at another powerful soul master who was chasing out after being fired.

"Are you a street skater?! Don't go away if you have the ability!"

The powerful attack soul master who chased out injected his soul power into his right fist and cursed and swung a fierce attack at the beginning of inertia!
Chapter completed!