Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"I'm not looking down on you. I alone can knock down all six of you...if I use all my firepower." Qin Jian said with his arms folded.

After all, after being together for half a year, he and Huo Wushuang were very familiar with each other. I couldn't say how close they were, but they were still qualified to be called friends.

Now thinking about it, the All-Continent Advanced Academy Elite Soul Master Competition was like putting him on the fire. Tianshui Team, Blazing Team, and Thunder Team and Kamikaze Team were all present.

He felt that the master's established strategy of keeping a low profile and biding his time would definitely come to naught, because Qin Jian himself was a living target, one who could be targeted in seconds...

"Arrogant! Aren't we just the Soul Sect? When we get the fourth soul ring, our soul power level won't be much worse than yours!" Huo Lie said unhappily.

The auxiliary system's Fire Cloud, Fire Rain and Fire were slightly less angry, while the other group of Fire Hammer and Fire Horse were equally irritated: "We will not show mercy."

Seeing Qin Jian's words sparking hatred, Huo Wu was speechless: "Aren't you afraid that the six of them will join forces?"

"What? Are you scared?" Qin Jian still smiled.

Huo Wu was really aroused and became angry: "I'm afraid of a hammer!"

All the catchphrases have been learned...

Qin Jian stroked his forehead: "You learn this quickly. I hope you won't be afraid of that hammer then..."

The four components descended from the four channels at extremely high speeds. At this time, they were able to withstand the increasingly manic power of the flames below.

Qin Jian relied on the continuous output of the Ice Heart Snow Sword in his hand to adapt to the heat here, and was able to use it just right without wasting any soul power.

This is his biggest gain in the past six months besides the improvement in soul power level.

"Kakaka…"

The four groups each stood in the four directions of the channel above the magma. There were fire chains below, gradually pulling away the obstacles covering the magma mouth...

"Roar!"

Several manic roars were heard, and the next moment more than a dozen eight-meter-long ferocious flame beasts rushed out.

They are the soul beasts born in the magma in the past few years that the Hell has been closed. They have been confined in the magma until this moment, but they are not able to escape, but their fate is to become the soul ring of a soul master.

"laugh!"

While Huo Wushuang and others were still adding status to each other, Qin Jian shot out a lightsaber and struck directly at the oldest flame beast.

"Ow!"

It was originally the most violent type of soul beast. Now that it was hit head-on, it became even more furious. The flames coming out of its head were really three feet high.

Huo Wu subconsciously wanted to meet him, but Qin Jian held his hand: "Back off first!"

The tacit understanding cultivated over the past six months prevented Huo Wu from questioning Qin Jian's decision. The two quickly retreated under the surprised eyes of Huo Wushuang and others. When they realized what happened, they saw the oldest soul beast chasing after him directly. Went with Qin Jian.

Huo Wushuang and others: "..."

"This bastard actually lured the oldest soul beast away! How on earth did he determine at a glance that it was only the oldest one?!" Huo Wushuang said frantically.

They were determined to grab the flame beast, but more than ten beasts below had already attacked, and they had to fight.

This is equivalent to the six of them providing support for Qin Jian, while Qin Jian himself went to hunt everyone's target...

The six people who realized this were furious and hated having to resist. They took the group of flame beasts to find Qin Jian. Unfortunately, these flame beasts were not under their control. They violently attacked one after another, forcing them to use all their strength. To go.

Above the passage? A platform.

"Resist the Ring of Fire!"

Huowu's mage resisted the ring of fire and pushed back the flame beast, dispelling all the effects of the soul skills.

"Kakaka…"

Then Qin Jian struck out with an ice-hearted snow sword. A steady stream of soul power input completely froze the flame beast inside.

"Okay, Huo Wu, you just need to hit the target."

For Qin Jian, a 5000-[-]-year-old soul beast no longer poses any threat. Even if he does not revoke the soul power, the flame beast alone cannot break the ice.

This is also the harvest of half a year of hard training? He has developed super control over the third soul skill.

"no problem!"

The flames in Huowu's right fist condensed, and he jumped up, hitting the top of the flame beast's head with a powerful punch.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the flame beast fell to the ground, and a bright purple soul ring rose.

"Absorb it quickly? I'll guard it for you." Qin Jian retracted his sword and said.

Huo Wu sat down in response, but suddenly jumped up, jumped in front of Qin Jian, and gently kissed her cheek: "Thank you!"

The tenderness of the little fierce horse is always easy to move and satisfy.

Qin Jian smiled and touched his face, and stood in front of her to prevent the fire spirit or flame beast from attacking.

But after 10 minutes? Instead of the Flame Beast, the six Huo Wushuang people came.

"This oldest soul beast has been absorbed by Huo Wu? What are you still doing here?"

Qin Jian held his arms in his arms without panicking at all.

Huo Wushuang followed him and hugged him, and raised the corners of his mouth: "There is no way, Huo Wu can't help you at this time? This is a good opportunity to beat you."

In the past six months, they also wanted to give Qin Jian a good beating. However, due to Master Huowu's resistance to the fire ring, they were always unable to form an encirclement, so they chose this time.

"Oh? Don't you plan to absorb the soul ring and come back?"

Qin Jian glanced at the six dying flame beasts behind them.

"Boom."

Huo Wushuang, Huo Lie and others began to crack their fingers: "That won't work. Huo Wu will have woken up by the time we finish absorbing it, and we won't be able to beat him..."

"Don't try to delay time. We have wanted to beat you for a really...long, long...long time!"

Looking at the group of them surrounding them, even their martial spirits have been activated.

Qin Jian was still calm and smiling: "To be honest, if you level 40 people come back after absorbing the fourth soul ring, I will be more serious. You guys now..."

He touched his forehead and sighed: "Alas, you know nothing about my strength..."

"You bastard! How dare you be so arrogant!"

Huo Wushuang and the others were filled with rage, and flames erupted from their bodies, looking bright and festive.

"laugh!"

Qin Jian casually inserted the Wuhun Sword into the ground, then rubbed his fists and said with a smile: "You brought this on yourselves. Don't complain to Huo Wu afterwards."

A huge black soul ring suddenly rose up on his body, and Qin Jian's body was shrouded in ghostly light: "The fourth soul skill, the beating version!"

"Bang bang bang..."

Huo Wushuang and others could hardly make any response, and saw Qin Jian shuttle around the six people like a black arrow, and the shadows of fists enveloped the six people simultaneously.

"Ooooooooo..."

The screams of their beatings were unique, sounding like wolf howls.

When Qin Jian's figure stopped, the six people behind Huo Wushuang lay on the ground with bruises and swollen faces.

"I said that…"

"You know nothing about my strength..."

Qin Jian put his hands behind his back, his face as lonely as snow.