Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 46 Qing, Ling Showdown

Tang Ling raised his palm again, and the first soul ring on his body lit up again, a white light flashed in his eyes, the flames on his body burned violently, and the coldness rose to a higher level.

"The first soul skill, Eternal Sin Ice Prison."

A layer of icy mist suddenly condensed on the entire Soul Fighting Platform, and the icy mist suddenly exploded. Immediately afterwards, countless white particles appeared in the icy mist. These particles formed huge ice thorns under the flow of Tang Ling's soul power .

"呲呲呲呲..."

In an instant, these ice thorns were like cell division, one became two, two became four, four became eight, and each ice thorn would grow more ice thorns in less than three seconds. , the entire Soul Fighting Platform was covered by these large and small ice thorns, and there were only two parts of the entire Soul Fighting Platform that were not covered by ice thorns. They were where Zhu Zhuqing and Tang Ling were, and a hell made up of ice thorns was formed like this up.

After the ice fog formed ice thorns, everything around became clear, and the audience outside the Soul Fighting Stage subconsciously let out exclamations of surprise.

And everyone in Shrek, who had been watching the battle seriously, opened their mouths wide, with disbelief on their faces.

Dai Mubai, who was originally anxious, was a little dumbfounded, he thought Tang Ling was going to kill Zhu Zhuqing just now.

This is a blue world, the mirror-like world reflects the surrounding mysterious colors, here, there is no blood as imagined by Dai Mubai, every ice thorn has a certain distance from Zhu Zhuqing, but the distance is not far , and only one finger away, as long as he attacks, his body will be pierced by ice thorns, turning him into a hedgehog.

Above the Soul Fighting Stage, in the direction of the host.

The host swallowed a mouthful of saliva, propped up his body tremblingly, picked up the microphone in his hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Excuse me, will the fight continue?"

There are only two ways to win a soul fight, and that is to admit defeat, and to fall off the soul fighting stage. Generally, those who are defeated will simply admit defeat, or be kicked off the soul fighting stage by Xiao Wu just like the last round of soul fighting.

But someone who was bound to lose like Zhu Zhuqing didn't admit defeat, and Tang Ling didn't knock him out or throw him off the fighting spirit stage.

Maybe it was the first time we met, and the host didn't know what to do, as long as he followed the rules.

"Fighting soul, continue." Zhu Zhuqing's voice came into the host's ears, the host saw the dense ice thorns like millions of sea urchins, swallowed hard, and said strong and calm: "Okay, then Come down and continue fighting the soul."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Tang Ling through the gaps in the ice thorns, exhaled slowly, his eyes froze, white flames erupted from the cat's claws, and gradually wrapped his body, forming an armor composed of white flames. The white armor Wrapping the whole body, it vividly outlines Zhu Zhuqing's fiery figure.

Tang Ling looked at the armor made of white flames on Zhu Zhuqing's body, raised the corner of his mouth, and asked with some doubts, "When can you use the bone spirit fire to condense the battle armor?"

Zhu Zhuqing didn't answer Tang Ling's words, raised his eyebrows, and said, "If I break your eternal sin prison, you have to promise me three promises..."

Commitment means keeping what you say...

Tang Ling still maintained an indifferent expression, slowly raised his palm, and said softly, "Yes, it's just three promises, even if it's a hundred, I will promise you."

Zhu Zhuqing put away the expression on his face, the tenderness in his eyes disappeared again, and he became smarter, the white flame chill on his body became more intense, and the coldness on the cat's claws was even worse, a clever breath came out from his body, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Limang.

The body became illusory, and the ice thorns one meter near his body suddenly shattered, Zhu Zhuqing's face became a little pale, the first soul ring on his body lit up again, his body popped out suddenly, and even brought a series of phantoms, just The speed became slower and slower, and it didn't stop until the soul power was completely exhausted, and the ice thorns in the fighting spirit platform didn't even break half.

And this is the effect of Tang Ling's release of water, otherwise, Zhu Zhuqing's physical and soul power would have been exhausted just by using the Nanquan to shatter the body within one meter of his body. In the first soul skill, with the speed and physical strength of the great soul master Zhu Zhuqing, he couldn't stop the attack of ice thorns at all, and he would be filled with ice thorns in the first time, even the soul master of the third ring could barely resist it That's all, of course, it's a defense-type soul master who specializes in body cultivation!

The consumption of the Southern Fist was not very high, but before Zhu Zhuqing used the Southern Fist, he had consumed a lot of soul power and stamina. He had already used his first soul skill countless times just to avoid the sudden attack of those ice thorns...

Zhu Zhuqing put her hands on her knees, panting heavily, her physical strength and soul power were exhausted, which made her feel indescribably exhausted, she glanced at more than half of the ice thorns left on the Soul Fighting Platform, and a bitterness appeared at the corner of her mouth With a smile, his eyes flickered, and his body slowly fell backwards.

Just when Zhu Zhuqing's body was about to hit the ground, a pair of white and slender hands embraced herself like a princess. Zhu Zhuqing stared blankly at Tang Ling's perfect face. Buried deep in Tang Ling's chest, his face was terribly hot.

Tang Ling's indifferent voice, but with incomparably caring words reached Zhu Zhuqing's ears.

"Silly girl, why bother to fight so hard? I promise you the three promises..."

Zhu Zhuqing's little head buried in Tang Ling's chest nodded but refused to lift it up.

Tang Ling raised his footsteps and walked towards the direction of leaving the fighting spirit stage step by step. When he came to the supporter, he looked up at the host and said, "I admit defeat."

"Ah? Oh, oh, great soul master Tang Ling surrendered, and great soul master Zhu Zhuqing won!" The host raised his crooked glasses and stammered.

Tang Ling nodded indifferently, and walked towards the outside of the Soul Fighting Stage. With every step, the icicles on the Soul Fighting Stage would dissipate, as if they had never appeared before.

Dai Mubai looked at the backs of Tang Ling and Zhu Zhuqing leaving from the audience stand, clenched his fists tightly, his nails stuck in his flesh but he didn't know it, but what he didn't notice was that not far away from him was a pair of pink Glossy eyes have been watching him...

Tang Ling came to a rest area, put Zhu Zhuqing on the sofa, sat next to her, looked at Zhu Zhuqing's pale face, and said helplessly, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?" The light spot melted into Zhu Zhuqing's body, and Zhu Zhuqing's complexion became a little bit better.

Zhu Zhuqing snorted cutely, slapped Tang Ling's hand pinching his cheek, and said, "Then I'll be the first to promise."

Tang Ling nodded, looking straight into Zhu Zhuqing's eyes with deep black pupils, and said, "Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you."

After hearing Tang Ling's words, Zhu Zhuqing showed a smile on his face, leaned on Tang Ling's shoulder, and said, "I want to use this promise in exchange for you never leaving him forever..."

　Probably not tomorrow!
　　Happy Tanabata everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)