Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"Boom!—"

Amidst the violent explosion, a real scene of wind and fire appeared, with flames and wind roaring, and the impact scared everyone around them to use their soul power to defend themselves.

"The strength of Feng Xiaotian's soul skills is obviously stronger than Qin Jian's. It seems that his soul power has really been exhausted." A discerning person said.

But Salas, who was originally not optimistic about Qin Jian, suddenly turned gloomy: "The wind helps the fire, and conversely, the fire restrains the wind. He wins."

Sword Douluo's face was expressionless, Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, and the two bosses remained very calm.

in the field.

The demonic wolf storm that was originally pressing down slowly was gradually withstood, and the wind continued to be swept in by the flames. The wind helped the fire, one waxed and waned, and soon it turned back like a raging fire.

"Uhhhh-"

The situation reversed so quickly that only when Feng Xiaotian was wrapped in the raging wind and screamed in pain did the others think of rescue.

And when their leader teacher rescued him, they found that his body had been burned to the point where there was no good piece of flesh left...

All kinds of treatment techniques were given away as if they were free of charge. The leading teacher became furious and accused Qin Jian of intentional murder.

"you--"

But when he looked up, he saw Qin Jian was also surrounded by Shrek people, and Jiang Zhu was treating him.

From the crowd, we could also see that Qin Jian was covered in blood at the moment, looking miserable and unable to participate in the finals.

What's more, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were already standing beside him, which made the leader of the Divine Wind Academy swallow his words silently.

"It's okay, it's okay...I just pretended to be injured..."

Qin Jian quietly blinked at Ning Rongrong, who was so distressed that she shed tears, and whispered: "Feng Xiaotian will have to recuperate for at least half a year this time. If I don't look miserable, it won't make sense... It's all normal operations, don't worry …At most I have exhausted all my mental and soul power…a little…uh…dizzy…”

The next moment his vision went dark and he fell into someone's soft embrace. He couldn't tell which one it was. He could only rule out Zhu Zhuqing based on his majesty. Well...

But my left hand sank in. Well...this is Zhu Zhuqing...

The world in front of him finally turned completely dark. He didn't know if Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong and Xiaowu who were supporting him knew what he was thinking and would just throw him to the ground... and then step on him.

At the end of the game, it was clear that Shrek Academy had won, but the whole place was still silent for a long time.

One wears fourteen. They don't know if they will see such a feat again in their lifetime.

Although Qin Jian is the Soul King, first of all, he is a few years younger than Feng Xiaotian and others, and secondly, it is a wheel battle, no one will think that he is bullying the weak with strength, but is properly using the weak. It is only right to win against the strong.

"Looking back at the entire qualifying and promotion rounds, Qin Jian is probably the only one who will be remembered by everyone in the end..."

Emperor Xue Ye sighed: "Especially in the promotion competition, he defeated all the teams by himself. This record will surely last for many years. When future generations look at history, they may not be able to remember you and me, but they can remember such a young man. In a game that values ​​teamwork, one person’s brilliance overshadows everyone else’s…”

He looked at Ning Fengzhi again and said: "Sect Master Ning, I really envy your sect to have him in the future. If he hadn't been engaged already, I would have wanted to marry this girl Xue Ke."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and shook his head, saying: "Young people are too competitive, but they are easy to break and need to be polished."

In fact, what he was thinking was...

Instead of marrying Xue Ke, he can marry Qin Jian to Xue Qinghe... It's perfect!

Naturally, Qin Jian didn't know that his father-in-law was busy with all kinds of sexy things. His body was completely exhausted and he fell into a deep sleep.

Anyway, now that it has been fused with the Heartbroken Red, let alone the Titled Douluo, he is a god...

emmm...

God can still discover his true nature.

Originally, Sword Douluo rushed over immediately to help him hide his aura, but he found that he couldn't notice anything after Qin Jian was overdrawn, and he was surprised for a while...

But when Qin Jian woke up, he found that he was back on the big bed in the college dormitory.

It's always late when I wake up, and it will soon be nightfall.

However, unlike the last time he was seriously injured by Shi Nian, this time he was not surrounded by three beautiful girls, and there was a Xiao Wu lying next to the bed.

One...there's nothing wrong with it.

Qin Jian couldn't help but touch her head.

"Well…"

Xiao Wu hummed softly and rubbed his palm skillfully, and then she began to wake up.

"Brother, you're awake! Have you recovered?"

Xiao Wu's voice is always full of energy.

Qin Jian touched her smooth cheek and said, "It's okay, it's just an overdraft."

"Why are you here alone?" he asked again.

Xiao Wu immediately pouted: "Don't you want to see me? Do you want to see Rongrong and Zhuqing?"

Qin Jian blinked and said, "No, I just rarely get to be alone with Xiao Wu, and I want to find out why they are not here, so that I can do other things with peace of mind."

"The three of us have made an agreement to take turns to be yours. According to the agreement, the half of the afternoon is mine, the first half of the night is Zhuqing's, and the second half of the night is Rongrong's...Eh? That's not right..."

Xiao Wu's face felt hot for no reason, and she lowered her head: "What other things did you just say you wanted to do?"

"of course…"

Qin Jian suddenly lifted the quilt, grabbed Xiao Wu's hand, and dragged her to the bed amidst her exclamations.

"Clap."

A pair of gray high heels fell to the ground...

"Brother...brother...what are you doing..."

Xiao Wu was placed beside Qin Jian, facing each other. She felt a wave of heat surge up from her body, and her face turned red instantly.

"It's been a long time since I nibbled on my Xiao Wu..."

Qin Jian kissed her forehead gently. Xiao Wu originally thought it was just an ordinary kiss.

But Qin Jian did not stop, but put his lips to his forehead, along the eyebrows to the two eyes, then the straight nose, the tender little face, and then the light pink jelly...

"elder brother!"

Just when she was moved, Xiao Wu suddenly turned her head away, her expression became a little flustered and evasive: "Brother...I...can you please stop...I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Qin Jian bit her earlobe.

Xiao Wu trembled slightly, and her ears turned red.

"You...you were too scary at that time...I...I was scared..."

Xiao Wu's weak voice made Qin Jian caress his forehead: "It's been so long, haven't you recovered yet?"

"Who told you to treat me like that... like that..." Xiao Wu protested.

Qin Jian held his head with his hand, touched her cute rabbit ears with his other hand with interest, and said, "I didn't do anything too excessive, right? I just wanted to express my closeness!"

"How can you express intimacy by stripping off all your clothes and chewing them all off?!"

Xiao Wu turned her head sharply and bit Qin Jian on the chin.

Qin Jian took advantage of the situation and held her little head with both hands, his eyes full of smiles: "But I think you felt quite comfortable afterwards..."