Douluo's dragon fist

The golden light on He Qi's body gradually faded, and he returned to his normal form.

The majestic fighting spirit just now also suddenly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was already impatient in the distance, ran over immediately.

What she saw really shocked her.

The wreckage and plasma all over the ground, only the head and torso can be vaguely seen, and other parts are basically indistinguishable.

"He Qi, are you okay?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked him up and down.

Almost not even a piece of clothing was damaged.

That's a six-thousand-year-old soul beast!

just this?

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't believe it now.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and absorb your soul ring!"

With He Qi's reminder, Zhu Zhuqing woke up from thousands of thoughts.

The dying one-horned gray cat is still there!

Zhu Zhuqing: "Then what about you?"

He Qi pointed at the half-formed Earth King on the ground: "I decided to use this guy as my second soul ring."

"But..."

"Stop talking, go ahead and absorb the one-horned gray cat. The soul beast's vitality is very tenacious. If it recovers and runs away, all our efforts will be wasted."

The two pulled each other and came to the place just now.

Fortunately, the one-horned gray cat is still there.

However, unlike its dying state just now, the gray cat was holding on to the ground and stood up unsteadily!

Sure enough, the resilience of soul beasts is beyond human imagination.

If such a cat is left alone, it is not impossible for the gray cat to recover completely.

"Hurry up, now!"

He Qi patted her on the shoulder.

"Ok."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and rushed forward.

The one-horned gray cat waved its sharp claws, and wanted to make a final counterattack.

But the damage caused just now is still there, and its actions are not very neat.

Zhu Zhuqing had sharp eyes and quick hands, and his sharp purple claws quickly pierced the gray cat's vitals!

"Meow!"

After a scream, the one-horned gray cat collapsed completely.

"It's all right now." Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing's soul ring was in place, He Qi also breathed a sigh of relief.

The pale yellow light spot condensed above the one-horned gray cat's corpse, bright and clear.

Gradually condensed into a yellow soul ring.

He Qi: "Let's get started, I'm here to help you."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded.

Having him around would really give me a lot of peace of mind.

Zhu Zhuqing raised his right hand and released the ghost civet, concentrating the soul power into the palm, the purple halo lit up, and the civet emerged behind her.

Under the pull of her purple soul power, the three-hundred-year-old one-horned gray cat slowly came over as if it had been summoned.

Zhu Zhuqing sat down cross-legged, focusing on the martial spirit in her right hand. As the three-hundred-year-old spirit ring approached, she even felt an unprecedented pressure.

After all, this is the first time he has absorbed a soul ring.

The yellow soul ring had already reached the top of Zhu Zhuqing's head, the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, Zhu Zhuqing already felt uncomfortable, and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

"Relax and continue to focus on your martial spirit."

He Qi on the side reminded him, putting his hands on Zhu Zhuqing's back to inject gentle soul power, trying to relieve her pressure.

Sure enough, her discomfort subsided a lot.

The yellow ring on the top of the head shrank rapidly, becoming only the size of a bracelet, and it fell on the ghost civet's spirit.

Zhu Zhuqing only felt a stabbing pain in his right hand, and then a rush of heat hit his body.

But because of He Qi's help, this strong sense of discomfort was quickly reduced a lot.

Seeing that the soul ring had been completely fused with the martial soul, He Qi let go of his hand.

The soul ring wrapped around the martial soul, and the purple ghost civet became brighter, stronger than before, and its claws were sharper.

Immediately afterwards, a warm current spread over Zhu Zhuqing's body, as if there was a continuous flow of energy.

Fusion is complete!

The feeling of successfully absorbing the soul ring cannot be described in words, as if flying high above the clouds.The whole body is smooth, and the air around seems to be extremely fresh, making people feel refreshed after taking a breath.

Even Zhu Zhuqing, who had always been stern on the surface, couldn't help showing joy on his face.

Her body also seemed to have undergone some changes, becoming taller.

Now she is already an eleventh soul master, and she has been promoted to a level after absorbing the soul ring.

Zhu Zhuqing: "Then, hurry up and absorb your soul ring."

"Ah."

Together, the two reached the position of the King of the Earth again.

As long as it is the soul beast that I killed, the soul ring is not afraid of losing, because outsiders can't use it at all.

A dark purple soul ring has been completely condensed, wandering above the Earth King, as if looking for its master.

"Come on, your master is me."

He Qi sat down cross-legged, and a golden holy dragon bloomed from his right palm.

"Come on." Zhu Zhuqing folded his hands together as if praying.

He has the strength to kill the Earth King alone, so he will not be counterattacked by the spirit ring, but after all, it is a six-thousand-year-old spirit ring, and the process of absorbing it may be very difficult.

Zhu Zhuqing thought so.

He Qi directly sat cross-legged on the ground, released and pulled the soul power, and the soul ring flew directly to the top of his head, and put it on the golden holy dragon's martial soul.

At that moment, Zhu Zhuqing was slightly taken aback.

When I fused my martial soul, I felt unprecedented pressure, and He Qi didn't seem to have the slightest expression of pain.

It's like strolling in the courtyard.

Don't you feel any pressure after fusing the second soul ring?

wrong!

After all, it was a six-thousand-year-old soul ring. How could it not feel anything at all?

Actually, not at all.

The only thing I feel is the comfort after the fusion is completed.

That pleasant feeling is like a steady inflow of endless energy.

Wonderful.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the second soul ring, the talent skill Quadruple Realm King Fist has been unlocked!"

He Qi remembered a voice that only he could hear.

In a few breaths, he not only completed the fusion of martial arts, but also unlocked a higher level of Kaio Fist.

"Just kidding?"

Zhu Zhuqing still couldn't believe it.

I thought that the process would be very difficult, but it seemed that my worries were a little unnecessary.

What kind of monster is this kid?

Zhu Zhuqing was in a daze, and He Qi had already stood up.

"What is your second soul skill?"

Zhu Zhuqing asked curiously.

He Qi smiled: "Show off your first soul skill first?"

"it is good."

As Zhu Zhuqing said, he released his martial soul, and at the same time, a yellow soul ring rose from his feet, and his palm became as sharp as a cat's claw.

"The first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust!"

She aimed at a thick tree trunk not far away, and stabbed like a purple sharp sword.

A hole was punched directly through the tree trunk.

Needless to say, the speed is not bad, but the destructive power is also not bad.

It seems that the three-hundred-year-old spirit ring has integrated well with himself.

Zhu Zhuqing: "Then, you can come too."

"it is good."

He Qi said as two purple soul rings rose from his feet.

Just when he was about to show his second soul ability, a gust of wind blew.

He Qi immediately sensed the danger.

This breath is even stronger than that of the Earth King.

A black saber-toothed tiger galloped from the forest.

This is a soul beast above ten thousand years old! !