I, Douluo, can blow you up without a martial soul!

Although you are strong in the spiritual world, reality is no longer as simple as in the spiritual world. Your strength is still too weak and you are no match for me.

I will let you know how big the gap is between you and me.

"So, what do you think of the people I sent this time?" Xue Qinghe asked again.

"The people you sent this time are very strong!" Zou Jinhui said.

"I think Mr. Zou, you should have seen my strength. Let's capture it without any effort. To tell you the truth, I don't think there is a single peer on the entire continent who is my opponent." Xue Qinghe looked at Zou Jinhui and said with a smile, as if he had a chance to win. , his words were full of confidence, and he determined that Zou Jinhui would definitely lose this time.

"Wait a minute...I'll fly up and fight you later..."

Xue Qinghe couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard Zou Jinhui's words. He didn't expect that Zou Jinhui would not be captured.

"You don't believe in my strength? Then you can give it a try!" Xue Qinghe's voice turned cold.

Hearing this, Zou Jinhui smiled, slowly unfolded the Fenghou Qimen, his body slowly floated up to the sky, and flew up to the sky easily, and then stopped in front of Xue Qinghe.

"Interesting, it turns out that you have reached the realm of Soul Saint. No wonder you dare to be so confident. Let's get started... don't die too quickly, you are still of some use." Xue Qinghe looked at Zou Jinhui and narrowed his eyes.

"Then let's start!" Zou Jinhui said.

Zou Jinhui waved his sleeves, and the surrounding wind elements quickly surged in, forming wind blades that headed towards the Xueqing River.

Xue Qinghe looked at the wind blade released by Zou Jinhui. A sneer appeared on his face. With a wave of his hand, a huge wind wall stood in front of him, blocking all the attacks. Then, Xue Qinghe rushed towards Zou Jinhui. passed.

The fifth soul skill, the holy sword!

Xue Qinghe raised his right hand, and a long sword condensed with sacred fire appeared, and then stabbed Zou Jinhui fiercely.

Zou Jinhui looked at the stabbing sword, turned his palm, and a ball of blue-purple flame came out, and instantly condensed into a ball the size of a fist.

With a "bang" sound, the ball collided with Xue Qinghe's sword. The explosion produced a terrifying air wave, which directly flew Xue Qinghe away. He looked a little pale, and it was obvious that this blow had taken a serious toll on him.

"How could he be so strong?" Xue Qinghe frowned and looked at Zou Jinhui. He didn't expect that the other party was several years younger than him but had such strong power.

"What? Are you ready to admit defeat now?" Zou Jinhui mocked.

"Hmph! Let's fight quickly! The true form of the angel!"

As soon as Xue Qinghe finished speaking, a huge angel shadow appeared behind him, emitting a white light. At this moment, his whole aura doubled.

"Go!" Xue Qinghe roared, swung the long sword in his hand, and shot sword rays towards Zou Jinhui at an astonishing speed.

Zou Jinhui waved his hand, and a fire dragon appeared in his hand, roaring and bombarding towards Xueqing River.

"boom!"

The fire dragon and the long sword collided, and then the two annihilated each other. The power of the explosion shattered stone pillars dozens of meters away, and then expanded to the surroundings. All the surrounding trees collapsed, and all the flowers and plants on the ground withered. .

Zou Jinhui's body was blown away by the aftermath, and the majestic momentum that filled the entire lake caused Zou Jinhui's figure to drop rapidly for more than ten meters. Only then did he get rid of the tightness in his chest, and looked up at the martial soul avatar solemnly. The snow cleared the river, and Zou Jinhui's expression became serious.

"This person is very strong. He is worthy of being an angel martial spirit owner who has possessed the true form of martial arts since he was about 20 years old. It seems that I have met my opponent today." Zou Jinhui thought secretly.

"Your strength is indeed good, but I don't want to lose to you. Moreover, my strength is not just as simple as Soul Saint. By using the angel's true form, my strength will be improved to a level that is not weaker than Titled Douluo. You haven't yet Are you ready?" Xue Qinghe looked at Zou Jinhui and said coldly. When he said the last sentence, a hint of sarcasm appeared in the corner of Xue Qinghe's mouth.

"Really? Come on then!" Zou Jinhui said lightly.

"My purpose is very simple. After you lose, you must surrender to me. From now on, you must obey my orders. If I want you to go east, you will never go west! If I want you to die, you will never live!" Qinghe looked at Zou Jinhui and said coldly.

Zou Jinhui curled up his lips and sneered. His eyes slowly swept around and found that in the distance, the two titled Douluo were looking at the two of them. They had no intention of intervening. They were obviously prepared to wait and see.

Seeing that Zou Jinhui still refused to surrender, Xue Qinghe snorted coldly, concentrated the sacred energy of the Seraphim on his fist, jumped up in front of Zou Jinhui, raised his hand and waved violently, and suddenly, a dazzling golden light was directed towards Zou Jinhui blasted away.

The two Titled Douluo were shocked when they saw it. They didn't expect Xue Qinghe to be so serious, and that he was sending it out with the power of a seraph. This was incredible. In this case, the damage to Zou Jinhui would be extremely huge. Maybe Zou Jinhui Will be killed instantly.

However, what surprised them was that Zou Jinhui actually raised his hand and pinched Xue Qinghe's right wrist, moved his fist with his hand, and blocked Xue Qinghe's attack, which vaguely weakened the angel's light a lot.

This result shocked the two titled Douluo.

But the next moment, what shocked them even more was that Zou Jinhui actually blocked Xue Qinghe's offensive with his left hand, closed his fist with his right hand, and prepared to attack from defense!

Xue Qinghe was also shocked, but he did not panic. He used the sacred fire to condense a shield, held the sword in his left hand, and slashed at Zou Jinhui's left shoulder.

If he is hit this time, even the Soul Saint will lose his combat effectiveness.

However, his wishful thinking failed.

"Beng Jin, move to block and pound!" Zou Jinhui immediately tensed the muscles on his right arm as soon as he punched, and then made a sound of breaking through the air. He directly punched out with a Tai Chi Ben Jin punch.

Before Xue Qinghe could react, his shield had broken into pieces, and then he was knocked away by a punch. He relied on the power of the martial spirit avatar to stabilize his body, but he had already suffered a lot. hurt.

"This guy is so scary. It seems that I have to deal with him as soon as possible." Xue Qinghe gritted his teeth and looked at Zou Jinhui with a cold light in his eyes.

Just now, before the punch, the opponent didn't have much aura, so Xue Qinghe didn't know how strong he was. Now that he saw it, he knew that Zou Jinhui was very powerful.