Douluo's Way

The expressions of the four people changed, and their figures suddenly stopped. With a crash, the four people paused, leaving four long marks on the ground.

The four of them looked at the two figures who suddenly appeared in front of them. Their expressions were obviously much calmer and more serious.

These two figures were exactly Zhu Zhuqing and Qianxuan. Zhu Zhuqing looked at the familiar scenery in front of him in confusion, and then realized that he had been taken out of the forest.

"Miss Zhuqing?" The four of them also recognized Zhu Zhuqing beside Qianxuan.

"I wonder what you want to do with my young lady?" The leading soul saint naturally realized that Qianxuan was very powerful, so it was better to ask clearly about the situation first.

Qian Xuan looked at the four with a strange expression and said, "Oh? Your lady? I just saved her."

The leading soul saint frowned. Qianxuan said that he should not be an enemy, but that was not the meaning of the first sentence they heard.

"Thank you very much for your help. Our Netherworld Civet Family is naturally grateful. If you are interested, you and the young lady can follow me back to the family. Our Netherworld Civet Family will definitely treat you generously."

The Soul Saint couldn't figure out Qian Xuan's purpose, so he could only move the Netherworld Civet Family out, first as a warning, and secondly as a way to win over.

"Aren't you curious, who chased and killed your young lady?"

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"It would be best if you are willing to tell me. If you don't want us to, we will investigate."

"No need, I have already killed the person, and I have taken the body with me, you can take a look, maybe you know him?"

As soon as Qianxuan's words fell, there were two more corpses on the ground, which were the corpses of the two soul masters.

The soul sage was just about to open his mouth to say how he knew the person who chased and killed Miss, but before he could say anything, he closed his mouth when he saw the two corpses on the ground.

How could he not understand what it meant when he saw the corpse, and how could he not know about the fight in the family.

"To be honest, these two little soul masters dared to let me go. Killing them is easy. Since they are members of your Nether Civet Clan, I didn't torture them, but your Nether Civet Clan also It's time to get bang and bang."

The chill came alive, and a biting chill instantly enveloped the four of them. It was a real chill.

It wasn't until they realized that their lower body had lost consciousness that the four of them realized that the position below the waist of the four of them had been completely shrouded in biting ice.

"This is?!" The faces of the four people were full of panic, and the four people's martial souls instantly possessed their bodies, trying to break free.But when they couldn't break free from the surrounding ice even after they possessed their spirits, the fear of death instantly occupied their minds.

The four of them were about to use their soul skills, but Qianxuan's voice rang out.

"If you don't want to die, just stand where you are!"

Qian Xuan looked at the four of them with a smile on his face, and the figures of the four who were just about to move couldn't help but tremble.

"Keep asking for help. If the person who came this time wasn't Titled Douluo, then the four of you and the people who will support you next should also be able to extinguish my anger!"

The leading Soul Sage's expression changed drastically, and he took out a dark red metal ball from his arms with stiff hands and feet, and at the same time, the three Soul Emperors behind him also took out a red metal ball.

For a moment, three red and one dark red metal balls rose to the sky instantly, emitting a dazzling red light.

Qianxuan at the side took out a leisurely reclining chair, lay on it leisurely, beckoned to Zhu Zhuqing at the side and said, "Come here and give me a massage on the head."

Zhu Zhuqing's expression paused, and his figure slowly walked behind Qian Xuan, and raised his hand to press Qian Xuan.However, it can be seen from the technique that Zhu Zhuqing does not know how to massage, and there is obviously a trace of panic in his expression.

Qian Xuan closed his eyes and calmed down and said calmly: "You can be stronger!"

Zhu Zhuqing's face was flushed red, she had a lot of injuries, and her spirit power and physical strength were also exhausted. At this moment, she could say that she had exhausted all the strength in her body, so she felt a little helpless when she heard Qian Xuan's words .

"That's a reward."

Qian Xuan flicked his fingers, and a burst of life force poured into Zhu Zhuqing's body. The next moment, Zhu Zhuqing's soul power, physical strength, and injuries recovered quickly, and her soul power level even increased from twenty-six. Breakthrough to level twenty-seven.

Zhu Zhuqing felt the changes in her body, and her expression was full of comfort and surprise. This comfortable feeling made her want to groan, but she still forcibly held back.But the movements of his hands were heard.

"continue!"

Hearing Qianxuan's words, Zhu Zhuqing came to his senses and continued to massage vigorously.

As for those four people, they were all frantically resisting the invading chill with their soul power, but no matter how hard they tried, they found that if they didn't break the ice beneath them, the bone-eating chill couldn't be dispelled at all.

But in this situation, they didn't dare to move at all, so they could only use their soul power to suppress the chill in their bodies.

The information in the sky quickly spread to Xingluo City, and all of a sudden, not only the Nether Civet family members started to move, but also the Xingluo Royal Family's Evil-eyed White Tiger family started to move.

One after another, figures began to gallop towards Qian Xuan's position.

"Sure enough, the news sent by the soul sage is much more useful than the news sent by the soul master. People came so soon, and their strength is not bad."

Qian Xuan closed his eyes and meditated, and said softly.

Zhu Zhuqing looked forward with a serious expression, and looked straight ahead carefully for a while, only to find that there was a black spot in the distance that was continuously enlarged. With the continuous enlargement, Zhu Zhuqing could barely see that it was a figure, and The moment she saw clearly that it was a figure, the figure was less than a hundred meters away from her.

"Patriarch!"

After seeing the approaching figure clearly, the four people who were frozen quickly shouted respectfully.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the figure in front of him and respectfully called the clan leader.

At this moment, Qian Xuan, who was lying on the seat, opened his eyes and looked at the figure in front of him.

This figure is a middle-aged woman, wearing a purple long dress with a waist. The pattern on the dress is the ghost civet. Although the dress is tied around the waist, it looks very loose. This woman's figure is as hot as Zhu Zhuqing's, but she is seven points similar to Zhu Zhuqing's in appearance, her posture and demeanor are full of elegance, and she has a charm and demeanor that only belong to middle-aged women.

"The ninety-first-level Titled Douluo barely managed to save the lives of the four of you."

Qianxuan yawned, stood up and stretched, and said lightly: "The patriarch, right? Two things, the first thing, this Zhu Zhuqing should be the lady of your clan, right? Someone is chasing her, so I will rescue her." down, so you have to thank me.

The second thing is that the person who was chasing and killing me was rude to me. This matter is my private matter. Coincidentally, the person who was chasing and killing happened to be your Nether Civet Clan, so your Nether Civet Clan insulted me. How about this matter? "

The middle-aged woman looked at Qianxuan with a gloomy expression, and naturally heard the meaning of finding fault in Qianxuan's words, but Qianxuan exposed her strength as soon as they met, but she couldn't detect Qianxuan's strength , the gap among them made her have to worry too much.

So the middle-aged woman's soul power surged, and after helping the four people on the side to break the ice, she looked at Qian Xuan coldly and asked: "Who are you?"

Qianxuan said with a light smile: "As the patriarch, if you don't manage well, if you are hunted down by your own clan, it means you are incompetent. The clansmen are conceited and arrogant, and no one is in your eyes, which means you have no virtue. Among them, it means that you have no talent. You are such a talentless, immoral, and incompetent person, how can you be worthy of knowing my name."

"you wanna die!"

The middle-aged woman roared angrily, and the ghost civet spirit instantly possessed her. Two yellow, two purple, five black, and nine spirit rings appeared instantly.

Before the words fell, the middle-aged woman's spiky cat claws were already grabbing Qianxuan's throat and mouth, trying to tear Qianxuan's mouth open.

As a majestic titled Douluo, who has been in a high position for a long time, this middle-aged woman has never heard anyone dare to insult herself like this, but now Qianxuan, who has no talent, no virtue, and incompetence, is directly equivalent to Yu detonated the gasoline barrel of the middle-aged woman.

The four people on the side also quickly retreated, as if they had seen Qianxuan being torn into pieces under the hands of their clan leader, but a scene they would never forget appeared before their eyes.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap sounded in mid-air. Then a figure flew out directly, followed by a roar when it landed on the ground.

It was none other than the middle-aged woman who flew out.

One of them asked incoherently: "This... this, this person will... slap... the clan leader... and send him flying!!!"

Behind Qianxuan, Zhu Zhuqing covered his mouth in disbelief.

This middle-aged woman clearly knew that her strength might not be as good as Qianxuan, but subconsciously she still had doubts about Qianxuan's age and strength, and she was furious after being provoked by Qianxuan, so the first thing she thought about was to Qianxuan's mouth was torn apart, and he didn't even release his soul skills and martial soul avatar. This is a kind of underestimation of Qianxuan's enemy.

And underestimating the enemy has to pay the price she should pay for underestimating the enemy.

Since publishing a book for this middle-aged woman is a killer move, Qianxuan naturally won't show her any affection.

Seeing the figure of this middle-aged woman slapped out directly, with a force of ten times, relying on Qianxuan's current physical fitness, coupled with the middle-aged woman's fury and underestimation of the enemy, Qianxuan's slap directly slapped this On the cheek of the middle-aged woman, a terrifying force directly slapped the middle-aged woman away.

"You...you dare to hit me in the face!"

The middle-aged woman was covering her right face, her strange eyes were bloodshot, she was gnashing her teeth violently and furiously.

The middle-aged woman roared frantically, "I'm going to kill you!!!"

The remaining seventh soul ring instantly lit up, and the spirit avatar of the ghost civet was released instantly.

The illusory purple ghost civet, more than four meters long, stared at Qianxuan with cold eyes, baring its teeth.

The middle-aged woman leaned down slightly, and lowered her right hand covering her cheek. It can be seen that there is a clearly visible palm print on the right face of the middle-aged woman.

"The sixth soul skill, Wrath of the Netherworld!"

When the middle-aged woman's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the place, the sixth soul ring under her body also lit up, and at the same time it brought forth bursts of purple arrogance, as if it was the furious anger of the middle-aged woman. generally.

Under the martial soul's true form, the middle-aged woman's speed has increased by 50%, and all her soul skills have increased by 50%.

Wrath of the Netherworld was originally a soul skill amplification, and coupled with the soul skill amplification brought by the martial soul avatar, it directly increased the middle-aged woman's speed by 100%, the attack piercing effect increased by 50%, and her strength also increased by 100%.

In an instant, the power that the middle-aged woman could erupt doubled dramatically.

This middle-aged woman is not stupid. From the slap just now, this middle-aged woman subconsciously regarded Qian Xuan as an aggressive soul master. Since she judged that Qian Xuan was an aggressive soul master, she must not attack rashly. Let Qianxuan find a chance to entangle. As a sensitive attack type soul master, he will naturally take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness, retreat with one blow, and never entangle.

While the figure of the middle-aged woman turned into an afterimage, she began to move rapidly around Qianxuan, constantly looking for opportunities to attack and loopholes for Qianxuan.

"If you don't attack, then I will come."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qianxuan Qixingdou took a step forward, and his figure turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of the middle-aged woman. He slapped the middle-aged woman's left face again.

The pupils of the middle-aged woman shrank involuntarily. She obviously did not expect that Qianxuan could catch up to her in an instant, but the middle-aged woman's reaction was also quick, and she jumped sharply, trying to escape.

But when Qianxuan pressed down fiercely with the other hand, the middle-aged woman felt her body became heavier, and the figure in mid-air suddenly sank down.

The middle-aged woman's expression changed, and the second soul ring under her body also lit up. With the same Netherworld Hundred Claws, the middle-aged woman's figure in mid-air spun rapidly in an instant, and the cat's claws were sharp and penetrating. To the extreme, hundreds of claw shadows merged into one instantly.

When Qianxuan saw this, the momentum of his palm changed, becoming thick and deep, and Qianxuan's whole aura instantly gathered, giving people the illusion of being tall and standing tall.Genfa matched the mountain, and Genfa's palm met the middle-aged woman's nether hundred claws, which looked like moon blades cutting continuously,

When the palms and blades intersected, the middle-aged woman only felt that there was a towering giant mountain under her sharp claws. The terrifying suppressive power it brought made her body tense up even more instantly.

The palm and blade separated, and the middle-aged woman was directly thrown away by the shock force returning from Qian Xuan's palm.

The middle-aged woman looked at Qianxuan's dark, deep and clear eyes. How could she not understand the gap between herself and Qianxuan's strength at this moment, but she still couldn't imagine how strong Qianxuan's strength was.

Ninety-six? ninety-seven? Ninety-eight?

Or is it the legendary number ninety-nine that is closest to God?