Chapter 176: Have a spirit of sacrifice
"Wow!"
The audience and the host were in an uproar.
Who would have thought that two combinations with such a huge gap in soul power would actually be the crushing match for Qiu Rong's combination.
The movement that looked like jumping off a building just now made Ning Rongrong, who had been taken flying by Sword Douluo a long time ago, couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"Ah Ye Qiu! When can you fly?"
"Can you fly lower? You bastard, I don't trust you. I'm afraid of you! Slow down!"
Ye Qiu's impatient voice sounded.
"Shut up, I'm going deaf."
"Ye Qiu, you bastard, are you deliberately teasing me!"
Hongying's mouth was bleeding and she was a little embarrassed. She and Luyao looked at the 'black bat' flying in the sky and were a little confused.
Is this still a fight?
At this moment, Ning Rongrong stopped screaming. Ye Qiu had had enough fun.
Standing in the air, the soul power suddenly fluctuated at the tip of the Eight Spider Spears behind him.
puff!
The Eight Spider Spears were suddenly covered with black waves, like eight thick arms. Black molten iron condensed in the palms, solidified, and kept volleying downwards!
Shoot towards the faces of Hongying and Luyao.
"Not good!"
Hongying's face turned ugly. She rolled on the ring and dodged the attack.
bump--!
Heavy irregular iron pieces blasted holes in the arena.
There seems to be an endless supply of iron pieces.
Hongying had no choice but to keep dodging and responded to Luyao's invitation to be with her.
Look at the people running around with their heads in their hands below.
Ning Rongrong cheered again.
"Okay, okay! Ye Qiu, hurry up, cum quickly, cum faster."
"Shoot them."
Ye Qiu's head was full of black lines. Wasn't Ning Rongrong's rebellion too quick?
And they were all talking about tigers and wolves.
Under the constant attacks of Qiurong's incarnation as the Thousand-Armed Guanyin.
Hongying and the two met, the light on the Linglu staff flowed, and an all-round shield appeared.
"The fourth soul skill is independent on the mountain!"
Puff puff puff!
It is naturally impossible to break through the Soul Sect's fourth soul skill's defensive skills with just simple throws.
Qiu Rong immediately retracted his wings, fell freely, and fell directly towards the shield.
"Ye Qiu, please slow down. Don't do this. It's too fast and I can't bear it!"
Ning Rongrong was almost crying.
This damn liar. He doesn’t have wings but wants to play exciting games. Could it be that this is the perspective of a fighting soul master?
boom!
As Qiu Rong fell, a thick giant ruler appeared in his hand, with the power of the invincible golden body doubled.
Luyao's fourth soul skill was destroyed by Chongchi.
Amid the exclamations of Ning Rongrong and the audience, the Eight Spider Spears behind Qiu Rong pressed against the throats of Yunying and Yaoyao, winning a two-on-two spirit fight.
Hongying looked at the spider spear in front of her and sighed.
"Little brother, if we have a chance after losing, I will win it back."
"Well, see you again by fate."
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, Hongying smiled appreciatively, put away her martial spirit, and helped Luyao leave the ring.
Gulu~
Release the martial soul fusion skill.
Before Ye Qiu could stand firm, Ning Rongrong next to him fell towards him.
"What's wrong with you? It's time to step down"
"Asshole. You have the nerve to ask, but I told you to slow down. I, my legs are weak now."
Ning Rongrong grinded her teeth, wishing she could bite him directly.
"Haha." Seeing the tears in Ning Rongrong's eyes, Ye Qiu laughed dumbly. "What? Could it be that it made you cry?"
"No"
Ning Rongrong pouted her lips and suddenly screamed.
"Ah, hey. What, what are you doing?!"
"Of course I'm taking you off the stage. How slow is it to help you walk?"
Ye Qiu shrugged, held Ning Rongrong in his arms, and walked into the passage amidst the cheers of the audience.
Ning Rongrong's face was red under the mask, and she nervously grabbed Ye Qiu's collar, her eyes trembling.
"You are really good and fun-loving," Ye Qiu said quietly.
"It's my fault. I didn't want to comfort you."
Ning Rongrong struggled twice unwillingly, rolled her eyes at Ye Qiu, her voice was full of resentment, and gently hit Ye Qiu's chest with her small hand, her beautiful eyes looking shy.
"Hmph! Speaking of which, you are really cruel. I comfort you, but you deliberately tease me!"
"Comfort me?"
Ye Qiu laughed in his heart. No wonder Ning Rongrong's temper has improved a lot recently.
"But you're not very good at comforting people, are you?"
"You!"
"When has this lady ever comforted others?! You are the first one. Huh! Enjoy it secretly."
Ning Rongrong gritted her silver teeth and gently gave Ye Qiu a few blows.
"That's really my honor, but if you really want to comfort me, you can find another way."
Ye Qiu suddenly stood still, with a smirk on his lips under the mask.
"What way?"
Ning Rongrong blushed and had no way of noticing. She just looked at Ye Qiu curiously.
Ye Qiu guided: "Think about it, what have I lost?"
"Xiao Wu."
Ning Rongrong did not hesitate.
"Yes, I lost a great love."
Ye Qiu's voice was a little excited, but then he calmed down and joked:
"So if you really want to comfort me, you should fill the vacancy in my heart and have a spirit of sacrifice."
Ye Qiu couldn't help but laugh.
He looked at Ning Rongrong, who was still a little confused in his arms, with a smile.
"Ah! You, get out of here!"
Ning Rongrong struggled in shame and hurriedly pushed Ye Qiu's face away.
"I am not a substitute"
Upon being rejected by Ning Rongrong, Ye Qiu smiled secretly in his heart, but on the surface he suppressed his smile.
"Okay, I'm just kidding."
Ye Qiu continued to hold Ning Rongrong calmly and walked forward.
"Huh?"
Ning Rongrong, who was struggling, stopped, frowned, and said no more.
Speaking of Xiao Wu, she just watched Ye Qiu’s memories.
In the Star Forest, the memory of Ye Qiu chasing him out seemed a bit incoherent?
Ning Rongrong suddenly took off Ye Qiu's mask.
Looking at Ye Qiu, he saw his somewhat depressed face and melancholy eyes.
It does look like he is sad, but just this level of expression seems a bit low?
Ye Qiu lowered his eyes and asked.
"What are you doing?"
Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Qiu curiously, poked his face with her index finger, and said in a consultative tone: "You damn liar, can we connect again?"
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly.
"No problem."
Anyway, since we are connected from heart to heart, we have a small amount of autonomy. We can play with our brains.
There was a flash of light.
What Ning Rongrong thought was what Ye Qiu thought.
After digging deep into Ye Qiu's memories and thoughts, Ning Rongrong couldn't find that memory.
Why can't you see it?
Just when Ning Rongrong was confused, Ye Qiu answered in a deep voice, and he was very serious about it.
"Because. I don't want to think of that memory."
Ning Rongrong was stunned.
"Sorry."
"Well, it's okay."
Ye Qiu shook his head gently and shook the girl in his arms.
Ning Rongrong leaned into Ye Qiu's arms again and glared at Ye Qiu in shame, but there was something strange about it
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of chapter)