Self-struggle starting from Douluo

Chapter 65 The Fourth Soul Skill
A strange scene occurred on the ring.

Xuewu was silently preparing her soul skills in the back, while Shui Bing'er and Qinghuan stood face to face and talked calmly.

"It was the tree roots just now, right?" Shui Bing'er said confidently, "During the previous competition, you also used tree roots to restore their soul power?"

Qing Huan was surprised and asked, "Did you figure it out?"

Shui Bing'er probed: "Just a tiny tip of the tree root shattered my ice. Your martial spirit tree root actually has a very strong attack ability, right?"

Qing Huan smiled: "Guess?"

Shui Bing'er was so angry that she couldn't help stamping her feet, acting like a little girl, which made Qinghuan's eyes widen.

Qinghuan had seen her before. She seemed calm, cool, good at restraining herself, and intelligent, with no expression of emotion. But was she like this in private?

Just as she was about to speak, Qing Huan suddenly looked behind her and saw Xue Wu who was still performing some kind of dance.

The sky above the ring was covered with dark clouds, snowflakes were falling, and the temperature around was dropping rapidly, spreading to the outside of the ring. Some ordinary people close to the ring were already shivering with cold.

The host Dou Dou hurriedly directed the staff of the Great Soul Fighting Arena to deploy a protective shield barrier - the entire arena was actually a soul guide device.

Qing Huan showed an interested look on his face, and said: "I have speculated that the soul power of a soul master cannot be released from the body without the martial soul. This makes it impossible for the soul master to use the soul power to pry the power of heaven and earth...

Now it seems that I was wrong!"

Shui Bing'er was surprised and asked, "You can be wrong too?"

Qing Huan laughed and said, "Who in this world is not wrong? My previous theories have been gradually improved as my experience and knowledge have increased. Some have been completely overturned. This is normal... What is her martial spirit?"

Shui Bing'er's eyes sparkled as she said, "Xue Wu's martial spirit is snowflakes."

Qing Huan couldn't hide her surprise and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the Snowflake Martial Spirit is just a form of external expression...

I didn't expect that someone's martial soul would be a natural force! The martial soul is a natural force, so naturally one can also use the martial soul to pry the power of heaven and earth... So that's it!
Is her special dance a ritual to communicate with heaven and earth? Is she a witch? Does her family have a similar tradition? Can I exchange knowledge with her? "

As he spoke, the entire ring covered by the shield had turned into a cold winter with flying snowflakes and raging cold winds!
A layer of snow slowly accumulated on the ground, and the temperature was extremely low. Even Qing Huan couldn't help shivering - he didn't eat magical herbs like Tang San did, and had a physique that was immune to ice and fire.

It will still be cold when it's supposed to be cold, but our resistance will be a little stronger.

Shui Bing'er stared at him blankly, then burst out laughing after a moment, saying, "As expected of you... Let's finish the fight first, can you help Xuewu recover her soul power? She and I have a martial soul fusion technique!"

Qinghuan raised his hand without saying a word, and a tree root emerged from the ground, climbed onto Xuewu's slender figure, and retracted into the ground after a moment.

Xuewu looked at her hands in surprise and said to Shui Binger, "Big sister, you are amazing! My soul power has been fully restored!"

Shui Bing'er stepped back to Xuewu's side, held her hands, and said, "Qinghuan, I will do my best. I hope you don't be careless!"

Qing Huan's face was full of expectation, and he said, "Come on, let me see how far your martial spirit can be exerted when the power of heaven and earth is mobilized!"

Shui Bing'er took a deep breath, and with a phoenix cry, bright eyes, slender tail feathers, and a dazzling ice-blue light, a huge blue phoenix appeared out of thin air, flapping its wings without any worldly air, noble and cool.

At the same time, Shui Bing'er's spirit rings also appeared under her feet. Purple, purple, black, black, black, black, six spirit rings, causing the entire fighting spirit arena to fall into a dead silence, and then exploded:

"Phoenix! It's actually a top-level beast spirit, the Ice Phoenix!"

"What's going on with her spirit ring? How can she have such a spirit ring?"

"Oh my god, Shui Bing'er is stronger than anyone imagined..."

"..."

Ignoring the noise in the audience stands, Xuewu and Shui Bing'er looked at each other, their soul power surged, and a blue beam of light shot up into the sky.

In the beam of light, Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu's figures disappeared, leaving only the Ice Phoenix, which had enlarged its size again. It spread its wings and flew high with a loud phoenix cry, rushing into the clouds above.

The snowflakes that were originally falling all over the sky suddenly began to gather together, spinning in the form of a tornado, shooting out countless icy spikes that covered Qinghuan in a large area.

"Okay!" Qing Huan couldn't help but shout, and clapped his hands in front of him eleven times, then released them.

Countless pink petals floated out from between his hands, dancing in the snowstorm...

"Crack-crack-crack-" the dense and shattering sounds merged into one.

If time is slowed down at this moment, you can see that the moment the shooting ice spikes touch the pink petals, they are first cut directly in half and then shatter themselves.

Countless ice spikes and flower petals all over the sky were constantly confronting each other in mid-air.

The icy spikes shot out in an endless stream, seemingly never stopping, and the petals falling from Qing Huan's hands seemed to have no end either.

On one side is a crystal clear world of ice and snow with raging cold winds, and on the other side is a sea of ​​flowers and a magnificent pink world, turning the entire arena into two completely different worlds.

All the audience were shocked by this scene, except the host Doudou, who clearly heard the shield of the ring cracking under the heavy weight.

"Do your best to maintain the shield and evacuate the audience quickly!" Dou Dou no longer cared about hosting and shouted loudly.

Qing Huan and Bing Fenghuang on the stage seemed to have heard her words, and both sides simultaneously withdrew their attacks.

The icicles and snowflakes in the sky seemed to be turned back in time and were taken back by the dark clouds above.

The pink petals that were fluttering in the sky also swayed to the ground one by one, covering the ground.

"Chong-"

Along with the loud cry of the phoenix, the dark clouds in the sky completely disappeared, and the ice-blue Ice Phoenix appeared, hovering in the air, flapping its wings, looking down at Qing Huan below.

The next moment, the Ice Phoenix folded its wings and swooped down.

Qing Huan raised her hand, and the pink petals covering the ground began to boil, transforming into a pink wave more than ten meters high, heading forward.

Is it the phoenix riding the tide and waves, fighting against the current?

Or is it a sea of ​​flowers sweeping across thousands of miles?
Everyone held their breath and watched this scene in silence.

The Ice Phoenix swooped down and plunged into the tide of flowers...or rather, did the tide of flowers drown the phoenix?

Just a moment later, the answer was revealed.

Following two crisp screams, the pink sea of ​​flowers disappeared, revealing Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu, who were covered in blood.

Countless crisscross wounds covered the bodies of the two women, even their beautiful faces. Their clothes were dyed red with blood. Under the red color, there was no telling how many wounds were covered on their bodies.

Xuewu has lost consciousness.

Shui Bing'er forced herself to open her eyes and stared at Qinghuan, her eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

Qing Huan touched his nose awkwardly, waved his hand, and a few grass leaves flew out to heal the two girls.

At the same time, Qinghuan also untied her clothes and stepped forward to cover them - the clothes were dyed red, so it was not visible for the time being. After the wounds healed, everyone would be able to see that their clothes were already tattered and could no longer hide their spring scenery.

The wounds on her face and hands slowly disappeared. Shui Bing'er said weakly, "Such beautiful petals are actually blades... Is your soul skill called a thousand cuts?"

Qing Huan said seriously: "No, the name of the soul skill is "Blooming", but this move is called "Thousand Cherry Blossoms"."

"A soul skill that is beautiful yet cruel!" Shui Bing'er sighed, looked at the host Doudou, and said, "Tianshui team, admit defeat."

As Dou Dou announced the winner, the girls from the Tianshui team rushed to the stage, wrapped them in clothes, and helped them up.

Shui Yueer angrily threw Qing Huan's clothes to him and said, "I'll give it back to you, humph!"

Qing Huan took the clothes a little embarrassedly and said, "Don't worry, I have healed all your injuries. The only thing left is excessive consumption of soul power."

Shui Bing'er smiled and left the ring with the help of her teammates.

Qinghuan also smiled and turned to leave.

It was not until this moment that the entire audience in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena exploded with a "boom"!

(End of this chapter)