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Yan attacked Nangong with all his strength, and several waves of blazing lava fire struck mercilessly.

Nangong Wenqing slowly talked about the killing song "Guangling San" with both hands, which is known as the number one killing song in ancient and modern times.

Nangong Wenqing's fingertips gently plucked the strings. The difference between this killing song and other killing songs was its slow heat.

A huge sound wave wall appeared in front of Nangong Wenqing, and the sound wave wall collided with Yan's fourth soul skill.

"No!" Hu Liena knelt on the ground in pain.

Xie Yue, who was secretly watching the battle not far away, saw her sister like this and already knew that that kid Yan had no chance.

After the collision of soul skills, a high temperature heat wave was set off. There were many fire pits on the ground, and the scene was very miserable.

The two figures were still standing on the same spot. Nangong Wenqing was as spotless as a banished immortal from heaven descending to earth, untainted by the shackles of the world.

Nangong Wenqing did not stop twirling his fingertips, because just now was just the prelude to Killing Qu Guangling San, and now is the real beginning.

Yan's brain had not yet reacted. His full-strength attack was easily blocked by the girl in front of him. He couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it.

Even the two Douluo who were peeping at the trio from a distance were shocked to see what kind of evil disciple His Majesty the Pope had accepted.

Yan saw that Nangong Wenqing seemed to be preparing to attack, and secretly made up his mind: "Since you blocked my full blow, I will also block your full blow so it won't be embarrassing."

Yan also realized that something was wrong today. After fighting for a long time, the law enforcement team hadn't arrived yet. This only meant that His Majesty the Pope was watching the battle nearby. He was the golden generation of Wuhun Palace and could not be embarrassed.

As the music of the piano spreads, there is a force of gold and iron, and Shura's murderous aura is crazily destroying everything around him.

The whole song lasts for more than 20 minutes, and Nangong Wenqing is absolutely sure to win Yan within these [-] minutes.

Nangong Wenqing's hands on playing the harp were crossed, and the murderous aura actually merged with the force of the warriors and horses, and the murderous aura of the thousands of troops actually solidified.

The thousands of troops in the last battle with Yu Tianheng were illusions produced by the soul skills attached to the soul rings, but these are real troops in front of them.

Even Bibi Dong was shocked. A single song could use murderous aura to form thousands of troops. This would be even better if placed on the battlefield.

Moreover, these soldiers condensed with murderous aura directly attack people's souls, and as long as there is murderous aura, these soldiers will be immortal.

A team-fighting spirit master with such power definitely has the highest status on the battlefield.

Just like Dugu Bo, who is known as the bottom of the Titled Douluo. Although he is the bottom of the Titled Douluo in terms of strength, every major force does not dare to ignore his existence.

Dugu Bo's poison will kill anyone who touches a titled Douluo. Except for some special martial arts and soul skills, he can kill an entire city with just a few clicks.

However, the thousands of troops that Nangong Wenqing condensed with his murderous aura had no physical form. Even if Dugu Bo poisoned them, it would be of no avail.

被千军万马包围的焱此时先前的战意全无，焱此时心中有些苦涩，自己喜欢的人被人截胡了，自己还被自己的情敌揍了一顿，突然觉得人生真是好Boring.

As time goes by, Yan's eyes are bloodshot, and the murderous aura around him is constantly pouring into his spiritual world. In this world without the cultivation of spiritual power, this method is almost impossible to solve.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at Bibi Dong respectfully, and Bibi Dong nodded slightly.

The two came into the midst of thousands of troops and released their soul power to suppress the murderous aura alive.

Nangong Wenqing looked at the two titled Douluo in front of him, and felt in his heart that if he didn't have a system and Wangyou Bar, he would only be able to look up to them in this life.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at Nangong asking for help, and said with a faint smile: "As expected of the Pope's disciples, if you need help in the future, just ask."

Nangong Wenqing said respectfully: "Thank you two elders for your kindness."

At this moment, Hu Liena, who was watching the battle, saw that the battle was over and quickly ran towards Nangong Wenqing and Yan.

When Yan saw Hu Liena running towards him, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she glanced at Nangong Wenqing behind her, her eyes filled with pride.

So what if you are a genius? So what if you are the disciple of the Pope? In the end, it was not me, Yan, who won the beauty back. It seems that Nana really cares about me.

Yan opened his hands towards the running Hu Liena and said with a smile: "Nana, I'm fine, you don't have to worry...worry about me."

Hu Liena ignored Yan and ran straight towards Nangong Wenqing as if she hadn't seen him.

He hugged Nangong Wenqing tightly, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly disappear like last time.

At this time, Yan Si stood there in a mess in the wind, and suddenly laughed stupidly and said: "The clown is actually me."

Nangong Wenqing's breathing was a little uncomfortable after being hit by Hu Liena with the ball, because Hu Liena's hug was really too tight and all her soul power was used.

Nangong Wenqing looked at Hu Liena, gently stroked her head, and said gently: "It's okay, why can't I be okay?"

Hu Liena stared at Nangong Qing with her red eyes, and choked up: "How can it be okay? You just entered the Soul Sect, and you must have suffered internal injuries from that blow. It's all because of Yan's attack."

The two Douluo Ju Gui and Ju Gui who were standing next to them were also speechless. If we hadn't taken action, Yan might have become idiots. This kid looked so lively and energetic, how could he mean to be hurt.

Nangong Wenqing listened to Hu Liena's words and stared at Yan with pity.

Yan's heart felt so cold at this moment that he ran out without looking back. He just wanted to find a place where he could release his emotions.

Xie Yue, who had been peeping nearby for a long time, also stood up and walked towards Hu Liena and Nangong to inquire about their love.

Hu Liena had no intention of letting go even when she saw her brother coming.

Xie Yue felt as if her cabbage had been eaten by a pig.

Xie Yue smiled lightly at Nangong Wenqing and said, "This must be Brother Nangong. When His Majesty the Pope announced that he had accepted a new disciple, he has always wanted to meet Brother Nangong. Today's battle really impressed me."

Nangong Wenqing also responded: "Brother Xieyue should be senior sister's brother. Maybe we will be on the same team in the future. Please take care of Brother Xieyue."

Nangong Wenqing looked at Hu Liena who was hugging him and still had no intention of letting go. Why? "Senior sister, can you let go?"

Hu Liena buried her face in Nangong Wenqing's chest and said arrogantly: "I don't!"

"Really don't let go!" Nangong Wenqing asked again with a smile.

"No!" Hu Liena replied.

Nangong Wenqing stretched out her slender fingers to scratch Hu Liena's waist.

Seeing the two of them kissing and fighting, Xie Yue felt that she was the real outsider. Seeing her sister acting coquettishly, Xie Yue felt even more bitter in her heart.

Ming Ming never behaved like this when he was with me, but now that he is running away with a man of two days, he suddenly feels a bit like Ming Yan.

After escaping, he just wanted to find a place to get drunk and rest. Some time ago, he naturally heard about the Sword Immortal and the Sword God working as waiters in the Wangyou Bar.

Taking advantage of the fact that I have just lost my love, I stopped by to see if this bar is as good as the rumors say, where I can forget my worries.