"Stop talking nonsense, come on, let me see your progress over the years!"

Qin Tian didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he opened his mind.

"roar!"

Qin Lie was furious and shook his body, and the two-headed Fire Dragon King appeared again!

The dragon opened its big mouth and squirted out two fireballs that were enough to melt gold and silver!

"Thousand Blades!"

Qin Tian raised his eyebrows and used the "soul transformation technique". After changing into a thousand-blade eagle, his two wings flew forward!

"Swoosh swish swish swish!"...

Thousands of feet long and short, the short sword-shaped feathers burst out!

After cutting the two balls of fireballs into pieces, the feathers cut hard towards the dragon's body.

The giant dragon's head flicked, and a layer of flame air shield immediately appeared around the body. The feathers hit the air shield, burning and turning into ashes.

"The Wrath of the Dragon King!"

After using the body-protecting soul skills to resist Qin Tian's attack, the Fire Dragon King kicked his legs, opened his bloody mouth and bit the Qianbian Eagle!

"Blade Wing Slash!"

The wings of the Thousand-Blade Eagle spread out in a shape of a "one" shape, and shaking for a moment. Feathers grew again on their bare flesh wings. Unlike the previous feathers, each of these feathers was half a meter long, black and bright, with a faint cold light that suddenly thorned!

"boom!"

The next second, the two giant beasts showed their magical powers and strangled together fiercely.

The huge arena suddenly flew bricks and stones, and the fireballs and sword blades hit in the air. The violent airflow blew the eyes full of tears.

"Is this a battle between the Great Soul Lord? It's like watching a Hollywood movie..."

As a person on earth who traveled through time, Qin Tian and Qin Lie made Qin Chuan feel relaxed and happy.

"It would be great if I could cultivate to the Great Soul Lord... Soul Master... Soul Lord... Soul Lord... So far away!"

"Chuan'er, don't worry. Although Qin Tian's beast is a rare bird of prey-type martial soul, he has no resistance at all when he meets your father's ancient beast-type martial soul. The only thing you need to pay attention to is the soul path... But I believe that your father will not give him the opportunity to display it." Seeing that Qin Chuan's face was a little solemn, the old woman with a stick walked forward and said with a gentle look: "Chuan'er, you have been wronged... It's all our fault that we were confused, but we didn't realize that Qin Tian was always a thief and shouted to catch the thief."

In fact, we can't blame the five elders for failing to observe.

If Qin Jianghai had not been angry and used his soul to deal with Qin Chuan and showed his fox tail, who would have believed that the dignified Qin clan leader was a cruel villain who was generous on the outside and had different appearances?

In order to support his son to take office, he used his soul path to implicate a teenager! Because he was jealous of the other party's martial soul being stronger than him, he actually killed his relatives!

Such a person is simply worse than a beast!

Qin Chuan replied to his spirit and said, "Ancestors must not say that. Since the truth has been revealed to the world, what else can Chuan'er have to say now?"

"If Qin Tian hadn't plotted against 'Qinchuan' and turned him into a waste, how could he not bear the pressure and disintegrate his spirit? And how could I... have my soul penetrated into him? All of this is destined. It's just a poor 'Qinchuan'..."

Thinking of this, Qin Lie on the ring used an overwhelming advantage to knock Qin Tian back to his original form from the "soul transformation" state, and took advantage of the situation to bite half of his body.

Blood flows!

However, Qin Tian is a great soul master after all, and his vitality is extremely strong. Even though his intestines flowed all over the ground, he did not die on the spot. He looked at Qin Lie with a painful expression, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said self-deprecatingly: "Look, martial soul determines fate. No matter how hard I try, I can't compare to you..."

"What determines fate is never the martial soul! It is the foundation of being a human being! You don't even know why you become stronger... You dare to talk about fate?" Qin Lie condescendingly and pinched his bloody fists.

"The fundamental reason for being a human being? Haha!" Qin Tian's voice suddenly became sharp, and he smiled bitterly: "As the owner of the ancient beast martial soul... how can you understand my pain? If you practice for one day, I have to practice for five days, or even longer! Qin Lie! My lovely second brother! You don't feel hurt when you stand and speak!"

"Whether you are an ancient beast or a bird of prey... we practice hard and strive to become stronger, not to use this power to destroy or compare anything, but to use this power to protect the people around you before disaster strikes. You have forgotten why you practice. Even if you become the strongest person in the world, what's the use of you becoming the 'soul god'?" Qin Lie came to Qin Tian, ​​shouting at the top of his lungs, his tears had been dried up.

"Qin Lie! What are you... what qualifications do you have to preach to me? You have your way, and I have my way... I am defeated in your hands, and I have nothing to say... Let's do it."

As he spoke, Qin Tian's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were blurred.

Fragile memories kept flashing in his mind...

That year... he was tested with Qin Lie and Qin Feng. Qin Lie and Qin Feng were ancient beasts, and he was just a bird of prey... with low attack ability and a thousand-blade eagle!

...

That year... the family competed with skills, and he lost to Qin Feng without any strength to fight back.

...

That year... he watched Qin Lie marry the woman he loved deeply, Chi Yao.

...

That year... He was appointed as the head of the Qin clan by five elders because he captured the royal traitor and saved nearly a thousand lives.

...

That year... for some reason, he usually used the shadowless poison given to him by Qin Xiong to kill Qin Feng and his wife...

...

"I seem to have done something wrong... Qin Xiong... the culprit is Qin Xiong!"

Qin Tian wanted to speak, but he didn't have the strength.

Gradually, the colors in the middle-aged people's pupils completely dissipated.

"He is dead." Qin Lie said indifferently.

"Father……"

The three brothers and sisters of the Qin family cried on the spot.

"What useless things, why are you crying?" The shriveled old man said angrily: "Qin Tian is responsible for his own fault! He deserves the crime!"

After being yelled by the shriveled old man, the three brothers and sisters really didn't dare to cry anymore, so they could only sobb.

"After a moment, I will send someone to investigate this matter thoroughly. It is best if Qin Tian's actions have nothing to do with you! Otherwise..." The shriveled old man raised his hand and shouted: "Now, you all go back to the room to reflect!"

After looking at the corpse in the stands and looking at the lonely back of the Qin brothers and sisters helping each other, Qin Chuan suddenly felt that the resentment deep in his mind had been reduced a lot.

"Old ancestor, such a thing happened, this year's family skills..." An elder in the clan asked respectfully.

"Even Qin Jianghai, the strongest among his younger generations, was easily defeated by Qin Chuan. Is it necessary to compete?" The shriveled old man gave the speaker a blank look and said, "The family competition is over!"

"But, don't leave! Later, we will elect a new Qin clan leader... As for Qin Tian, ​​remove the Qin surname and bury them outside the city." The shriveled old man added.

"yes……"

In this way, the Qin family competition ended in chaos.

"The Qin clan cannot stay any longer, it's a pity that such a good test piece!"

In the crowd, an old man licked his lips with a smirk.

This person is the Qin clan’s butler, Qin Tian’s teacher, Qin Xiong!

...

The night is as cool as water, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

A girl in white satin strolled in the garden, watching the flowers under the night with great enthusiasm.

A handsome man with a tall figure and proud look between his eyebrows stood beside the girl.

"Senior Brother Dongao, look, how wonderful the flower is blooming." The girl stretched out her slender jade fingers, held up a blue peony, and said with a smile as a flower.

"It's really beautiful, but compared to Wushuang's junior sister, it's too far behind."

After saying this, Dong Ao's mouth raised slightly. He stepped forward, held the girl's jade hand, and hugged the beauty in his arms. He smelled the fragrance on the beauty's body. Dong Ao felt a little swollen under his lower abdomen.

"Senior Brother Dong Ao... don't worry, Wushuang will be yours sooner or later." The girl smiled and pushed Dong Ao away, and walked to the edge of the fish pond with light steps, saying, "Wait a minute, wait until Wushuang enters the Tianshen Sect before talking."

"Why, Junior Sister Wushuang, are you afraid that I will lie to you?" Dong Ao sniffed the fragrance remaining on his fingers, walked over, and said, "With my father's power in the Tianshen Sect, don't say Junior Sister Wushuang is an eight-star soul sage. His strength is not weak. Even if he only has six stars, he can still lead you in."

"Senior Brother Dongao, you clearly know that Wushuang didn't mean this." Ximen Wushuang smiled angrily and said, "But now the name is not right..."

"So that's the reason. Junior Sister Wushuang, when you officially join the Tianshen Sect, we will get married immediately. Is this okay? Before that, you have to give me some sweetness, right?" As he said that, Dong Ao's hand began to rub Ximen Wushuang's body again.

This time, Ximen Wushuang did not refuse, allowing him to touch his breasts through his thin shirt... and the two cherries on his chest, and cooperated with it to make a few sounds, either rapid or gentle gasps.

However, just as Dong Ao's hand continued to slide down the girl's belly, a maid recklessly broke in and whispered: "Little... Miss... is not good!"

"Damn it!" Dong Ao took back his palm and said annoyedly: "Damn it! What's going on?"

Ximen Wushuang tidied up her clothes, turned around, and asked calmly: "Rong'er, what happened? Why are you so panicked?"
Chapter completed!