Chapter 146 Soul Yuanjing vs. Soul Mansion

Roi Xinfeng looked at Zhao Qianyang. He had just competed with Zhao Qianyang and knew more about Zhao Qianyang's methods. In his eyes, it was impossible for soul practitioners to practice such a ability, but if he used such a ability to fight against their patriarchs, it was still very different. His heart was also ashamed and angry, and the patriarch was humiliated, and the faces of the whole Roy family were smeared. If it hadn't been for the super force of Duan Soul, I'm afraid that many people would have rushed up.

Duan Hun said, "Well, the matter is settled like this."

Xiao Gang smiled and said, "Haha, Brother Yang, you are going to challenge the soul practitioners in the soul mansion now. If you can't beat it, give it back to me."

Phantom's heart tightened, secretly told Zhao Qianyang to be careful, and gritted her teeth and stared at Duan Soul. She also knew that Duan Soul was for Zhao Qianyang's good, but she didn't want Zhao Qianyang to suffer any harm.

Duan's soul seemed to have eyes behind him and said, "Little girl, don't worry. He is also my only disciple. How can he harm him as a teacher?"

Roy Keman can only nod and agree. Up to now, his mind is in a mess. In order to avoid difficulties for the family, he can only take one step at a time.

Duan Hun waved his hand and said, "Get up, get up. Let me get the venue." During his wave, a violent airflow was generated, and many soul practitioners hurried up, and the sand and dust were everywhere. When they ate the building, they sounded like a whistle.

Duan's soul rubbed his palm, his body slowly suspended, and his left palm slowly pressed down, and the 100-meter-old palm suddenly flashed out. This was not caused by the change of soul power, but Duan's soul's palm naturally transformed. The scene was extremely strange, like a thin arm hanging a round table-sized palm, From time to time, there is a possibility of breaking, but although Duan Hun's arm is thin, it is extremely tough. After slapped his palm on the ground a few times, he returned to the courtyard.

After seeing the situation in the square, they stared wide, and the surface of the earth fell more than ten meters. The originally broken gravel was pressed together by a huge force, like a huge mirror.

Roy Keman's eyes widened and couldn't speak for a long time. He even believed that Duan Soul was undoubtedly a master of soul change. It must be the middle stage of soul change, and may even be the later stage of soul change.

Duan Hun fell down first and said, "Good boy, Roy Keman, you two come here."

"Ha ha, master, the apprentice is coming." Zhao Qianyang flew over with a smile. He had never seen a master who abused him so much. He actually found a master of soul change to practice for himself, but this is just right. With the master by his side, there must be no danger in life, so he can learn more experience.

Roy Keman always felt that he was a puppet, a puppet manipulated by others, and dared not resist. When he heard Zhao Qianyang's voice, he cried bitterly again. This was what he thought was a hidden master. A tight cry actually made him have the idea of submission. Although it was only a short moment, he now had to pay attention to this battle again. If he didn't show his real skills, maybe his life would be handed over. The agent is here.

Duan Soul said, "Roy Keman, don't have any reservations, just use all your strength to deal with my disciples. I'm watching."

"Yes." Roy Keman gritted his teeth and agreed, and then stared at Roy Liyong in the distance. Roy Liyong shrank his neck in horror and lowered his head.

Duan Soul said, "Well, everyone who has nothing to do will disperse far away."

Roy Keman asked, "Senior, do you have any rules?"

Duanhun said, "There are no rules. Just fight to death." With that, he smiled at Zhao Qianyang.

Xiao Gang shouted, "Brother Yang, I'm optimistic about you, haha."

Zhao Qianyang said, "Poor me, there is no good life in the future with a teacher who loves people so much."

The Phantom told Zhao Qianyang to be careful before flying far away. Xiao Gang said behind him, "Sister, just don't worry. At least break the soul. The old man is Brother Yang's master. Even if he is a pervert, he can't put his apprentice to death."

"Bad boy, what are you talking about?" Duan's soul's voice sounded behind.

"Ah, when did you come here? I... I have Qian Zhulie. Do you want to drink it?" Xiao Gang didn't say much and quickly took out a jar of wine.

"Hmm." Duan Hun took the wine and laughed after taking a sip. He was also looking forward to this fight. He didn't know how many skills Zhao Qianyang could play. Only the Phantom stood there with a solemn face and didn't say a word. Although Nancy couldn't fly, she ran very fast. After a while, she came to Xiao Gang's side and asked in a low voice, "Second brother, do you think it's possible for Brother Zhao to win?" Although his heart is towards Zhao Qianyang, the soul practitioners in the soul mansion are not so easy to defeat. Every kind of spell, no soul array has long existed in the mixed house. When using it, as long as you wave your hand, you can hit a flame, a flash of lightning, not to mention the soul power, the speed alone is much faster than the soul practitioners in the soul realm.

Xiao Gang said, "It should be able to win."

Nanxi asked, "Why? The other party is a soul cultivation in the soul realm.

Xiao Gang took a sip of wine and said, "Do you know how Brother Yang and I met?" Next, he told Zhao Qianyang about me in the Liulong Village. At that time, he obviously had the upper hand in the big battle, but he was defeated by Zhao Qianyang, but he was convinced that he lost.

There were only Zhao Qianyang and Roy Keman left in the field, and the rest of them went to kilometers away and stopped to watch.

Zhao Qianyang said lightly, "Please."

Roy Keman is now very sure that Zhao Qianyang is the person who made the sound attack. Looking at his calm and unbreakable appearance now, he clearly seems to be confident and determined to be himself. Lori Keman was afraid of Duan's soul, but he was more afraid of death and said the word "please" lightly. A long golden knife appeared in the palm of the hand. Even if a soul curse flew on the palm of the long knife, the shape of the long knife changed greatly, and the color gradually turned to earthy yellow, slowly turned dark brown, and finally turned black. The white frost of the knife body fluttered. The same thing, the frequent vibration of the knife body sounded uncontrollably, and Zhao Qianyang seemed to see the wronged soul under Jiuyou.

"Hey, don't hide your strength. Although I don't know how you hid in the mixed realm, when I heard your voice, I knew you were a master of soul cultivation." Roy Keman said slowly that he had completely raised his soul power to the extreme. Because of the battle, he forgot all his fears about the soul of war. Now he has only one idea in mind, which is to defeat Zhao Qianyang.

Zhao Qianyang felt the soul pressure from the knife body, just like the top of Mount Tai. The air around him seemed to have solidified. He condensed into armor with his soul power, and suddenly more than half of the pressure went away. He said faintly, "I am the soul realm. I have nothing to do to lie to you."

Duanhun called himself Laozi, and Roy Keman did not dare to resist, but Zhao Qianyang called himself Laozi, which made him angry and thought to himself, "Hey, you, the master, want me to compete with your disciples. If you hurt him and kill him, you don't blame me." While the soul power was released, his soul also went crazy and shouted, "Well, I will try your ability as a soul cultivator in the soul mansion."