A Brand-New Martial Soul Fusion Skill

Zhu Zhuqing reached out her hand and shook hands with Ye Feng.

The Xuanyuan Sword appeared in response to the command.

The Xuanyuan Sword Martial Soul and the Nine Hearts Mystic Begonia Martial Soul began to merge, and their soul power also merged.

"Is this how it should be?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.

"Hmm." Ye Feng nodded and smiled, "Last time you were in charge, this time I'll be in charge. Let me have my turn too."

"Okay." Zhu Zhuqing nodded.

Last time, when Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Feng Soul Fighting in the Suotuo City Great Soul Arena, they also used the Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

That time, the Nine Heart Profound Tang and the Hell Spirit Cat merged.

The resulting Martial Soul Fusion Skill is named Nine Heart Cat Saint. It is a Martial Soul Fusion Skill led by Zhu Zhuqing.

This time, the Xuanyuan Sword and the Hell Spirit Cat were combined.

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"

Dai Weisi cried out in surprise. With a leap, the Hell White Tiger pounced towards Ye Feng Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing Zhu Zhuqing, attempting to prevent them from forming Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

call out

A sword shadow burst forth from the light, intercepting the Hell White Tiger.

The light continued to fade.

A man who was three meters tall appeared on the stage.

He was covered entirely in a layer of purplish-black armor, with only his eyes visible. He held a sword in his hand.

It was a broad-bladed greatsword, purplish-black in color and emanating a dark aura.

The giant, wielding a giant sword, intercepted the Hell White Tiger.

Buzz

The master craftsman's Soul Power surged, sending the Hell White Tiger flying away.

"Hateful!"

From inside the Hell White Tiger came Dai Mubai's exasperated voice. "They actually have Martial Soul Fusion Skill too!"

Zhu Zhuyun's voice also became extremely solemn. "It's not just Martial Soul Fusion Skill; the giant sword also carries the power of destruction."

The black aura emanating from the greatsword was no ordinary black aura; it was Aura of Destruction imbued with Power of Destruction.

call out

The giant moved.

It was incredibly fast. Faster than anyone could imagine.

In the blink of an eye, the other party arrived in front of the Hell White Tiger.

bang

The giant kicked out, sending the Hell White Tiger, weighing over ten tons, flying into the air.

bang

The giant kicked again, sending it flying to another spot.

Then, several more sounds rang out in succession.

The Hell White Tiger was kicked to the left side of the arena, then to the right side, and then into the air above the arena.

When the Hell White Tiger reached its highest peak, the giant suddenly appeared above it.

bang

The giant kicked, slamming his opponent from high above into the ground. The arena, which had originally been able to withstand the Soul Emperor's attack, was now cracked and shattered.

"What incredible speed!" Ning Fengzhi exclaimed.

"He's comparable to Soul Saint of the Agility Attack System," Sword Saint Chen Xin himself.

"His strength is also outstanding," Bone Douluo Gu Rong echoed.

"I see." Tang San looked enlightened and analyzed, "Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing's Martial Soul Fusion Skill, in addition to possessing the attack power of the Xuanyuan Sword, also has the Netherworld characteristics of the Hell Spirit Cat."

The word "darkness" is enough to describe just how fast the giant was.

This is another Martial Soul Fusion Skill formed by Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing, named Netherworld Sword Saint.

A Martial Soul Fusion Skill led by Ye Feng.

"You lost."

Zhu Zhuqing's voice came from among the Netherworld Sword Saint.

roar

The Hell White Tiger roared angrily.

The Hell White Tiger tried to stand up, struggled for a moment, but still fell down.

The attack from the Netherworld Sword Saint just now broke seven of Dai Weisi's ribs.

roar

The Hell White Tiger roared angrily, seemingly extremely unwilling to accept this. Struggling, it still managed to stand up.

"Again?" Ye Feng raised an eyebrow.

call out

The Netherworld Sword Saint soared into the sky, then plummeted straight down from a height of over ten meters.

thud

With the force of its dive, the Netherworld Sword Saint stomped on the back of the Hell White Tiger, knocking the Hell White Tiger, which had just stood up, back to the ground.

puff

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted from the mouth of the Hell White Tiger.

"Do we still want to fight?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.

roar

The Hell White Tiger roared once more.

It wanted to stand up. But the Netherworld Sword Saint on its back was like a mountain, pressing down on it and making it unable to move.

After struggling for ten seconds, the Hell White Tiger flashed with light, and Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun appeared on the arena.

"It seems the outcome of this contest is already decided," the referee said.

Zhu Zhuyun looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a resentful expression. "Zhu Qing, you're lucky. You found a man who's even better than Dai Mubai."

Even now, Zhu Zhuyun still feels very unwilling.

Zhu Zhuyun's gaze fell on Ye Feng.

Zhu Zhuyun also had a feeling that she could form Martial Soul Fusion Skill with Ye Feng.

If Zhu Zhuyun and Ye Feng had formed Martial Soul Fusion Skill, and if Zhu Zhuyun had the same good fortune as Zhu Zhuqing and met Ye Feng, then it would be Zhu Zhuqing who would have lost now.

Ye Feng understood Zhu Zhuyun's meaning, reached out, put his arm around Zhu Zhuqing's waist, and pulled Zhu Zhuqing into his embrace with a little force.

Well!

Zhu Zhuqing was still in shock.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ye Feng with a blank expression.

Happiness came to Zhu Zhuqing rather suddenly.

Ye Feng looked at Zhu Zhuqing and then said, "Stop. I'm only interested in Zhu Qing. For your Zhu Family, Zhu Qing alone is enough. Don't have any ideas about me. To you, I'm just a legend."

Zhu Zhuyun: "..."

Zhu Zhuyun was speechless, understanding the meaning behind Ye Feng's words, and trembled with anger.

Zhu Zhuqing: "..."

Zhu Zhuqing stared blankly at Ye Feng, bewildered, and asked, "Are you confessing your feelings to me?"

Ye Feng smiled.

He tightened his grip on Zhu Zhuqing Zhu Zhuqing, pressing her well-developed figure tightly against his body.

"You can think of it that way," Ye Feng replied.

"Don't be smug, we haven't given up yet."

Zhu Zhuyun suppressed the pain in her body and watched Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing showing affection. Gathering the last of her Soul Power, she rushed towards Ye Feng and Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing tried to break free from Ye Feng's embrace to deal with her sister Zhu Zhuqing's attack.

Ye Feng did not grant Zhu Zhuqing's wish.

Ye Feng picked up Zhu Zhuqing and carried her. At the same time, he spun around Whirlwind Kick to Zhu Zhuyun, who was attacking him.

bang

bang

Ye Feng swung his legs out twice in succession.

He kicked Zhu Zhuyun with one foot and sent Dai Weisi flying with the other.

Zhu Zhuyun touched her chest. Looking at the footprint on her well-developed body, she was furious. "You..."

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Feng asked.

"Ye Feng, you..." Zhu Zhuqing also realized the seriousness of the problem.

Ye Feng paused for a moment, looking at the footprints on Zhu Zhuyun's body. Then it dawned on him.

Ye Feng kicking people is one thing, but kicking...

(Reader A: What did you kick? Author, come out here and explain yourself. Do you think I need that one more word for traffic?)

"Cough."

Ye Feng coughed lightly and said, "This really wasn't intentional. Aren't you going to admit defeat?"

Ye Feng finished speaking.

Zhu Zhuyun was still unwilling to give up and tried to stand up. After struggling to her feet, she wobbled and fell down again.

"We concede!" Dai Weisi said helplessly.