Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

In the spirit fighting arena, all the Kamikaze students were watching Qin Jian being pushed around and dodging. The feeling was as refreshing as taking a sip of ice water in the middle of summer.

"Come on Fengyunwu! Kamikaze Academy will win!"

The shouts and shouts were heard one after another, and the sound shook the whole country.

But they didn't notice that Qin Jian's position was getting closer and closer to Fengyun Wu in the center.

"We must spend another [-]% of our soul power..."

At this moment, Qin Jian suddenly raised his martial soul sword, and his body was wrapped in sword energy: "The human sword becomes one!"

A ray of sword light came like lightning, and before everyone could react, it had already hit the largest wind scroll in the center.

But Feng Yunwu seemed to be prepared. She opened and closed her hands, and the bright yellow soul ring on her body lit up: "The second soul skill, Storm Tornado!"

"boom!"

The winds in the whole place suddenly gathered together, one after another being swept into the central storm, and then violently collided with Qin Jian's majestic sword light.

Everyone held their breath.

"boom…"

At this time, there was a crisp sound, the sword light shattered, and the Wuhun sword was stuck upside down on the ground.

But before the students of Shenfeng Academy could cheer, Feng Yunwu's soul power suddenly became unstable, and her expression changed: "Qin Jian, get out of here quickly! I can't control it anymore!"

However, it was too late. The next moment, all the storms swelled around like residual clouds and exploded!

"boom!"

The figures of Qin Jian and Fengyun Wu were thrown away by the storm almost at the same time, falling straight towards the cliff on that side...

"what--"

Everyone exclaimed.

However, Yan Zhining and the top management of Shenfeng Academy activated their martial spirits almost at the same time and needed to rescue them.

But Qin Jian, who was about to fall off the cliff in mid-air, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Feng Yunwu's wrist, and then looked at the martial spirit in the center of the battle stage: "Exchange!"

Huo Wu's eyes lit up in the audience.

"Shh!"

The next moment, everyone's eyes were dazzled, and then they saw Qin Jian and Feng Yunwu reappearing in the center of the battle stage.

The exchanged martial soul slowly dissipated back into Qin Jian's body...

The whole place was silent.

"Whoosh..."

Qin Jian gasped slightly, then helped Feng Yunwu stand up: "It was so dangerous just now. You were able to explode with such exaggerated wind power..."

Feng Yunwu's face was extremely pale, and it was obvious that she had completely exhausted all her strength.

She couldn't even stand firmly and could only rely on Qin Jian.

"Thank you... thank you for saving me..."

The girl whispered, with a look of shame in her eyes: "I tried my best to attack you, but in the end you were still willing to save me..."

"Don't say that. Even without me, I believe your teacher would have saved you."

Qin Jian was too lazy to take the credit.

"How are you now? Do you want to continue fighting?" he asked.

Feng Yunwu smiled bitterly, then raised her hand: "Teacher, I admit defeat!"

"Ugh…"

All the students of Shenfeng Academy sighed, and their senior teachers were also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Feng Yunwu, who had high hopes, failed to win.

"Qin Jian..."

Before leaving the stage, Feng Yunwu suddenly turned around and said seriously to Qin Jian: "Thank you for showing mercy this time. I know you didn't do your best in the confrontation at that time. Thank you for saving me. I will always remember you!"

The last sentence was almost blurted out, and the beautiful smile on the girl's face not only stunned Qin Jian, but also made the students of Shenfeng Academy let out ghostly howls.

"Senior Yunwu, you are the goddess of our college, why don't you be more reserved!"

"Ah! How could this happen! My goddess!"

"Qin Jian, you are so heartbroken!"

"..."

Various criticisms came from all directions, making Qin Jian sweat on his forehead.

How did he know that Feng Yunwu was so popular in Shenfeng Academy? Besides, he really didn't show mercy. There was Feng Xiaotian behind him. He was conserving his strength!

Seeing Shui Bing'er's face turned as cold as ice and Huo Wu's eyes spitting fire, he felt that the blame was firmly on his shoulders.

But... what kind of expression is Huo Wu's expression... does it have anything to do with her...

Qin Jian smiled at Shui Binger, rolled his eyes at Huo Wu, and then turned to look at Feng Xiaotian who had just walked up.

"We are on opposite sides again, Feng Xiaotian." He said casually.

Feng Xiaotian wore a black mask, and his expression could not be clearly seen, but his wolf-like eyes and his merely clenched fists already revealed his mood.

"Qin Jian..."

A voice seemed to come from the abyss: "You already have Shui Bing'er, why...you still need to provoke Huo Wu?"

"Don't get involved, Huo Wu and I have nothing to do." Qin Jian waved his hand casually.

But Feng Xiaotian obviously didn't believe it, and the strong soul power fluctuations in his body began to spread.

"Although I won't win with force, for Huo Wu, I will trample you under my feet!"

Feng Xiaotian directly activated his third soul skill, and he floated into the air: "It's still my self-created soul skill, Gale Wings, that cuts nine times in a row, but you, who have defeated four people in a row, can you still block it now?!"

All eyes were focused on him, and the top brass of Kamikaze Academy already smiled.

They knew that no matter how despicable the method was, at least the face of Shenfeng Academy was saved this time, and no one could continue to catch up with Feng Xiaotian's nine consecutive attacks after the four of them.

"Qin Jian..."

There was a fine drop of sweat in Shui Bing'er's clenched hands.

"Teacher, can I play?" Huo Wu suddenly stepped forward and asked.

She also knew that Qin Jian's soul and mental power were now exhausted to the extreme, and it was almost impossible to resist Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skills.

But the teacher from Blazing Fire Academy shook his head and said, "Now that you are on the field, Qin Jian's hard work is useless. The momentum he created to penetrate Shenfeng Academy by one person has also been lost."

Yan Zhining nodded solemnly: "Up until now, we can only see if Qin Jian can win. If someone changes, the result will be lost."

Shui Binger did not participate in their discussion. She just looked deeply at Qin Jian, looking at the young man who never gave up.

Can he still win?

"The wind's wings slashed nine times in a row, the first one!"

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian finally started.

But Qin Jian calmly summoned his martial soul sword again, and then swung it at Feng Xiaotian at will.

"Want to use your martial soul to catch my continuous slashes? It's a daydream!"

Feng Xiaotian was seen flapping his wings at high speed in mid-air, and his body quickly turned to aim at Qin Jian again.

"Knowing that you want to use my resistance to superimpose power, how can I continue to let you get your wish?"

Qin Jian smiled, and his figure suddenly disappeared from Feng Xiaotian's eyes, replaced by the Wuhun sword.

"call out!"

Feng Xiaotian also failed to kill Wuhun because the sword returned to Qin Jian's hand very quickly.

In terms of speed, the soul's return to its true form is naturally much faster than Feng Xiaotian's soul skills.

"Shhhhh..."

Feng Xiaotian, waving his wings, chased Qin Jian all over the field, but Qin Jian didn't even touch him...