Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"Shhhhh!"



Almost at the moment when Qin Jian realized that the sword energy turned into a lightsaber, his martial soul lightsaber instantly separated lightsabers one after another.



"Bang bang bang..."



Countless lightsabers were colliding, but because Qin Jian was on the suppressed side, the rebound was even faster. It actually exploded in this moment and suppressed all the lightsabers above.



"Give me--break!"



At this time, he suddenly shouted angrily.



His whole body was enveloped by the Wuhun Light Sword, and all the sword energy was erupted by him.



He knew that his chance was only this moment of rebound. After all, he had just learned the lightsaber separation technique. It was impossible to really defeat the lightsaber above. He could only gamble on this moment...



"Boom!"



A loud noise like thunder sounded over the village, and endless sword energy exploded, shooting overwhelmingly in all directions.



"not good!"

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Qin Jian couldn't help but exclaimed.



Because his outburst obviously broke the tacit understanding just now, now it is no longer possible to compress the sword energy competition into a small area. If the aftermath of these sword energy is allowed to spread out, then the seven or eight houses next to it will definitely be destroyed. Ruined to pieces.



If there is anyone inside, they will definitely die!



"Shh!"



But at this time, Qin Jian only had time to block in front of Zhu Zhuqing and offset the aftermath of the sword energy that was shot at him. As for the sword energy that was shot to other places, he didn't care at all!



"Buzz buzz buzz..."



At this time, nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, and black suddenly lit up in sequence in the sky.



Zhu Zhuqing's eyes widened: "Nine soul rings, titled... Titled Douluo!"



How could she have thought that the person who had just fought with Qin Jian would actually be a titled Douluo? !



The next moment, a light blue figure appeared in mid-air.



There was a huge sword under his feet, slowly falling from the sky, and at the same time, he made a stroke with the sword finger of his right hand: "Hold it."



"Shhhhhh..."



Immediately, the aftermath of the sword energy that was about to spread to the house stopped, and the next moment it all shot into his hand like a hundred birds returning to their nests, and then disappeared.



Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief.



Finally, a light blue figure appeared in front of the two of them, the soul ring disappeared, the giant sword under his feet slowly dispersed, and he slowly fell to the ground.



Zhu Zhuqing was as silent as a cicada, not daring to move.



But Qin Jian walked forward unexpectedly, and she couldn't help but grab his left hand: "Qin...Qin Jian...don't...don't be reckless..."



"fine…"



Qin Jian turned back and smiled at her, then took two steps forward, came to the other party, and showed an intimate smile that he had not seen for a long time: "Teacher!"



Zhu Zhuqing: "..."



The visitor was naturally Sword Dou Luo Chenxin, whom Qin Jian had not seen for several years.



"It's been a few years, and I haven't said anything about going home to see you. Have you forgotten your teacher?!"



Sword Douluo crossed his arms and glanced sideways at him.



Qin Jian blinked: "How is this possible? Teacher, if you know why I don't go back, please don't embarrass my disciples, okay?"



"Humph…"



Sword Douluo snorted slightly and couldn't help but touch his head: "He is almost as tall as the teacher. His appearance has changed a lot in the past few years. I almost didn't recognize him just now."



What else could Qin Jian do besides laugh.



The corners of Sword Douluo's mouth were also slightly curved: "Yes, I have reached the mid-level level in understanding the unity of man and sword, but I have some hidden wounds. Have you fought with high-level people recently?"



Qin Jian smiled and said: "It's okay, teacher, you just forced out the last bit of congestion. Also, thank you teacher for teaching me the skills."



Zhu Zhuqing's eyes widened: "Qin Jian, you had hidden wounds from the last time you fought against the Soul King who was chasing me? So, were you treating the hidden wounds just now?"



Qin Jian nodded, smiled at her and said, "I'm worrying you. The teacher was just testing my swordsmanship in the school. He also treated some hidden injuries and taught me skills."



"That was the soul skill I derived from the sixth soul skill Wanjian Guizong. It can be called sword energy transformation. It can also be regarded as a self-created soul skill. It is very suitable for you." Sword Douluo said lightly.



Qin Jian shook his head and said: "Teacher, I know you created the soul skill specifically for me. It is of no use to you at all. Your sixth soul skill is enough."



Sword Douluo couldn't help but want to curl his lips.



His direct disciple is always so sensitive and can detect any good things other people do to him. This is why he makes Sword Douluo so fond of him.