Chapter 614

"Xiao tiandouluo, come on, let me see what you are shouting with me in the Wulin Hall..."

Bang!

Qin Jian's right Silver Dragon gun came out and fiercely inserted it on the ground. Suddenly, the crack spread from his feet to the whole audience, and flames and cold ice came out of the crack.

The cold and hot breath made all the soul masters hurried back a few steps, which they could barely resist.

"Seven elders, please try the referee's strength." Tang Xiao motioned to the long Taoist priest standing on the outermost side.

"OK."

Without saying a word, the seven elders stepped forward and stretched out their right hand. A huge Haotian hammer appeared in their hands, and the nine soul rings moved up and down.

"Don't be careless. His strength must reach the title Douluo level," Tang Hao reminded.

The seven elders nodded and looked dignified.

Qin Jian has this set of soul ring configuration. He hasn't seen it for decades. If he really treats him as an ordinary soul Douluo, he will lose his life.

It's not easy to build a title Douluo. Their brothers are ready to be born with haotianzong and shake their prestige. If they lose here, it's a big joke

"Haotian real body!"

Without any hesitation, the seven elders directly fill up the state.

"The sixth soul skill, Haotian suppression!"

The Haotian hammer of the National People's Congress was lifted in the air, and the seven elders jumped up and smashed it with all their strength. It was as powerful as a thousand.

"Chu Xin! Bing Xin!"

A blue awn lights up from the bottom of your eyes, and a red awn floats around you. The two soul skill bonuses of Qin Jian are directly reflected.

After a long time of analysis, he has been able to use each soul skill in the most direct way, so as to save soul power and maximize the effect of soul skill.

"Shua!"

The silver dragon spear turned into a silver white spear awn, which drove Qin Jian to rush out from the top of the syncline and hit Haotian hammer with a bang.

"Bang!"

The heavy pressure spread all over the body through the silver dragon gun, and Qin Jian's figure was smashed down.

Only by really fighting with Haotian hammer can we realize the advantages of this kind of weapon.

Open and close, invincible.

"The real body of Wu soul doesn't open. You underestimate me, which makes you regret!"

The seven elders sneered at the bottom of their hearts. Holding the Haotian hammer high in their hands, without a pause, they directly smashed and drowned Qin Jian's figure in the square.

"Boom!"

The whole square was torn apart, and the smoke was three stories high.

"Poof!"

But just as the smoke spread, the figure waving the sword wing suddenly rushed out from one side, crossed an arc, and attacked the seven elders with a silver dragon gun again.

In short-range combat, the Royal sword has no more bonus than the sword wing.

"Still coming?"

The seventh elder holds the handle of Haotian hammer, rotates his body in the air, drives Haotian hammer to fly from the ground, and blasts at the Silver White Spear again.

"Just try the power gap between me and the title Douluo. You still want to hit me. Dream..."

After intuitively feeling the power of the seven elders, he can deal with him in the most economical way.

Qin Jian's figure suddenly covered with the shadow of the nether world.

"The fourth soul technique is used, and the nether world penetrates endlessly!"

The seven elders only felt a flower in front of them. Qin Jian and his silver spear suddenly disappeared from the hammer.

He was shocked, but before he made any response, the sharp spear came from the side!

"Haotian..."

He quickly took back haotianzong and wanted to protect himself, but the silver gun hit him faster.

"Dong!"

A roar of anger appeared on him. His body was like a broken kite. It crossed a straight line in the sky and flew straight down.

But he didn't fall to the ground

"Shua!"

Qin Jian's figure flew down with him and appeared under him synchronously. The gun awn blew out again and threw him into the sky.

"Haotian bodyguard!"

The seven elders' reaction was not slow. When they found that they could not escape the pursuit, they directly used the body and soul protection skill.

Haotianzong revolved around him like a windmill, protecting him from the wind.

"Ding Ding..."

Next, the seven elders were like living targets in the air, stabbed by endless spears from all directions, hit Haotian hammer and collided with sparks.

"When his soul skill strength is exhausted, use the ninth soul skill immediately..."

The seven elders stared at Qin Jian's figure through the collision of hammer shadow and gun awn: "without using the real body of Wu soul, his strength is no weaker than me. Once he uses it, it will be difficult for me to win..."

"Then take advantage of him to defeat him in one fell swoop!"

He thought very well, but with the passage of time, Haotian's body protection could not hold up, and Qin Jian's endless spear had no sign of stopping.

"What kind of soul skill is this? Why is it endless?!"

He was a little flustered.

The research duration of the fourth soul skill Youming Jijian is no less than that controlled by the research elements. Qin Jian has been thinking, why can Youming Jijian never die? Is this the more essential reason of non existence?

After a long time of feeling and analysis, he finally realized a battle method that belongs to the power of the nether world.

As long as the opponent has resistance, the recoil generated during the collision can be transformed into the next round of attack. This is the source of the immortality of youmingji sword.

It's easy to say, but it's not easy to really transform it into attack and make it completely controllable. At least Qin Jian at the time of soul saint can't do it.

Like a high-level combat method, it can be used easily only when the power reaches a certain level.

"Ding Ding..."

In mid air, if there are fireworks in continuous bloom.

Haotian's body armor is not a permanent defense after all. After resisting more than ten attacks in a row, Haotian's shadow exploded.

"Hiss!"

At this moment, the spear was like an arrow off the string, and fell mercilessly on the chest of the seven elders. He didn't give him a chance to lift the Haotian hammer again. The spear was like a sharp sword penetrating his body.

"Poof poof..."

The silver light burst out through the body, and the seven elders gushed blood fiercely.

"Seven elders!" "old seven!"

There was an exclamation below.

Qin Jian slowly took back the silver dragon gun in the air.

The seven elders fell like stones and were caught by other elders in time. Immediately, an auxiliary soul master came forward to treat him.

"Whew!"

In the sky, the sword wings disappeared behind Qin Jian, and a lightsaber fell at his feet, making him stand firm in the air.

"This is the win?" someone muttered.

"It seems so..." someone fell into the clouds.

"Even if the level of the seven elders in the title Douluo is not high, it is Haotian hammer martial spirit. They lost so easily?" someone analyzed the process and found that they couldn't understand it at all.

"Aunt Pope, when was brother Jian promoted to soul Douluo? And he is still a high-level soul Douluo?" Ning Rongrong and bibidong said.

But bidon didn't want to answer her, just wanted to kill

Aunt Pope?

"Little empress, if you call me aunt, don't call him brother Jian..."

Bibidong fumbled for the scepter and said slowly, "you should call him... Uncle."