Chapter 257 That’s it?

"Create your own soul skills!"

Emperor Xue Ye paused while stroking his beard, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Qin Jian can actually create such powerful soul skills at such a young age?!"

"It must have been taught by Sword Douluo."

Salas said coldly: "As a direct disciple of Sword Douluo, I have more means than others, which is unfair."

"I didn't teach you."

Sword Douluo cherishes words like gold and is too lazy to waste words with such a small character, thus lowering his status in vain.

"This is what Jian'er realized by himself, and it was indeed not taught by Uncle Jian."

Ning Fengzhi's gentle persona made him say one more thing.

Salas's eyes narrowed, and the hand speed stroking the armrest of the seat became faster, highlighting the uneven state of mind...

Soon enough, while the bosses on the stage were talking, Jianhe and Binghuang had already collided fiercely in mid-air.

"Bang bang bang..."

The lightsaber alone is not very powerful. When it hits the ice phoenix, it turns into sword energy and dissipates.

But this is not a single lightsaber, but a steady stream of bombardments from a river of swords.

"boom!"

Violent blue light exploded in mid-air, and endless ice and snow fragments shot out. The host was so frightened that he hurriedly activated the protective shield to protect the audience in time.

When the strong light dissipated, the entire Soul Fighting Platform was shrouded in ice mist, and no one could see clearly what was going on inside.

"Is this kind of battle...really fought by Soul Masters at the Soul Sect level..." the host murmured.

The whole place was silent.

The fog on the Soul Fighting Stage finally slowly dissipated, but everyone couldn't help but open their eyes wide.

Because the Soul Fighting Platform, which had not been damaged during the entire qualifiers... was suddenly frozen!

Moreover, the sword marks on it are intertwined, as hideous as the scars on a human face.

There is no doubt that everything seen here is a battle between two rival players, but when everyone's eyes focus on the center of the Soul Fighting Platform...

Suddenly... I was dumbfounded.

"This, this, this...what does this mean?!"

"I've been looking forward to the last qualifying match for so long, and you're going to show me this at the end?"

"That's it, that's it?"

"Who would have thought that even a single person watching a game would be offended? Is this the legendary saying that only one who eats the best food can become the king of dogs?"

"..."

All kinds of noises and uproar sounded, almost knocking off the roof of the Soul Fighting Platform.

Because they suddenly saw a man and a woman kissing passionately in the center of the frozen platform where sword marks were intertwined!

"The soul master competition with Qin Jian has really changed completely..."

Originally, Tang San was a little regretful because he couldn't play, but now he just feels that it's a good thing he didn't play, because it would be in vain if he did. With Qin Jian here, no one can surpass him in glory.

"Brother Jian's shameless spirit is really... really... so enviable!"

Oscar and Ma Hongjun hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Xiao Wu clenched her fists and stamped her feet: "That's too much! I haven't given you mine yet!"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing meant to express contempt, but they had experienced it themselves and felt that they really had no position to speak out.

"Um...you two? Still...still fighting?"

There has never been a moment when the host felt that this job was so difficult, and it was not up to him to decide when it would start or end.

"If we don't fight, let me lose." Qin Jian raised his head and smiled.

"No, I lost!" Shui Bing'er said immediately.

There was still a blush on her cheeks, so kissing under the spotlight was more than she could bear.

"We have all exhausted our soul power, but I have no reservations, but you still have a trump card that is useless..."

Shui Bing'er said: "So, I lost."

Qin Jian shook his head and said with a smile: "After all, I really don't have the strength to continue fighting. At best, it can only be a draw."

"If there's a draw, will you still agree to our request?" Shui Bing'er asked, blinking her watery eyes.

Qin Jian smiled: "I will."

"Then let's consider it a tie!" Shui Bing'er raised her head and said.

The host really wanted to throw the microphone down at this moment. Whoever wants to do it can do it.

There are actually people discussing the result of the game, it’s really a long time coming.

"Then I announce that in the final qualifying match, Shrek Academy will face Tianshui Academy...a draw!"

Before he finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar again.

In matches involving Qin Jian, uproar has almost become a normal phenomenon...

"That's it, that's it?"

Many people shouted angrily.

After all, Qin Jian has led Shrek to victory after victory and has gained a group of fans. The same goes for the Tianshui team. No one wants to see the team they support win, and they will naturally be dissatisfied when they see the scene in front of them.

What's more, the two people's decision to tie was made after kissing... Is this a competition or a relationship?

No matter what the audience’s opinion is, the qualifying round is over.

The next step is to promulgate the promotion code and the speech of Emperor Xueye, and at the same time win over these young soul masters who stand out.

No matter how he and Salas fought overtly and covertly to win more young soul masters, Qin Jian didn't take them to heart.

Because the Tianshui team has already come over under the leadership of Yan Zhining.

"Teacher Zhining, long time no see." Qin Jian smiled and waved.

But Yan Zhining obviously didn't buy it, and rolled her eyes directly and said: "If you hadn't run away halfway, how could we have lost to Shenfeng Academy before?"

Qin Jian touched the back of his head: "It's obviously Bing'er who didn't use her full strength, how can you blame me?"

"Then I don't care, you have to come back later, otherwise..."

Yan Zhining was stuck for a moment and suddenly said: "Otherwise I won't let Bing'er get along with you!"

"Okay, okay, teacher, I support you in not letting Shui Binger and Qin Jian get along!" Ning Rongrong interrupted decisively.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu nodded in support.

"Teacher Zhining, you are forcing me to go to Qin Jian's team..." Shui Bing'er said quietly.

"Welcome, welcome! Warmly welcome! Welcome sister to join us!"

Oscar and Ma Hongjun instantly turned into fans and shouted.

"Shut up! You want to die?!"

Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were cold, and Xiao Wu raised her high heels.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun returned to normal instantly, trembling with fear and not squinting.

Looking all the way, they knew how powerful these three girls were when they were tearing people apart.

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend!

"Teacher Zhining, don't worry. I'm still the captain of Team Tianshui, and I won't forget you." Qin Jian said.

Only then did Yan Zhining leave with the Tianshui team satisfied.

But as soon as they left, the Blazing Team appeared.

"Qin Jian, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Huo Wu ignored anyone and walked straight to Qin Jian, as domineering as ever.

Qin Jian knew what she meant. After all, she was never ready to share, so how could she tolerate him kissing and hugging other people on stage?

"I…"

He didn't know what to say.

She is such an independent and strong girl, and she is not willing to share a man with anyone else, but he did such a thing on stage regardless of her thoughts. It not only hurt her feelings, but also made her lose face in front of her teammates.

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