Qian Lei, who is in the state of gold Bimeng, is fifteen meters tall, but with the outbreak at this time, his height has reached more than twenty meters.

The golden hairs all over his body were gone, replaced by purple hairs, each hair looking like a crystal clear amethyst, and a terrifying aura was unleashed from his body unsteadily.

His eyes turned purple, and an indescribable majesty came out, and most of the people present had a feeling that their blood was suppressed.

What is it?

Tian Zefeng's body ejected, and he looked at the huge Qian Lei in front of him in shock. The next moment, Qian Lei's right hand made a beckoning motion in his direction. Suddenly, a terrifying purple air stream rushed out.

The ice under Tian Zefeng's feet shattered one after another, and the terrifying destructive force was like a huge vortex, pulling Tian Zefeng's body.

Tian Zefeng waved the condensing dagger, wanting to cut the traction, but he found that although he could cut the air flow in front of him, he couldn't cut the surrounding space. He only paused for a moment, and was surrounded by the purple air current, attracting him in the direction of Qian Lei.

Qian Lei's other hand waved violently, and the huge purple claws slapped down blatantly, and the terrifying sharp blade descended, and the sharp blade arrived in front of Tian Zefeng in just an instant.

Tian Zefeng slashed Qian Lei so many times and failed to end the battle, but if Qian Lei slashed him this time, the battle would be over. There is no doubt that he can't stop this slash, even if it's a three-character fighting armor, he definitely can't stop the purple blade!

But the moment the blade reached the front of Tian Zefeng's head, it stopped, and the traction around Tian Zefeng's body disappeared. He was stunned to see that Qian Lei's body was like a deflated leather ball that quickly became smaller and changed back to his original appearance.

With a "plop", Qian Lei fell into the lake under the broken ice.

A pillar of turquoise light fell from the sky, shone into the lake, and pulled Qian Lei up-

Drops of cold sweat slid down Tian Zefeng's forehead. At that moment, it was really only a moment, and he was about to finish, and that terrifying traction was simply not something he could compete with.

Qian Lei withdrew from his strength, and Tian Zefeng failed to withdraw. Both sides field the next player. The voice of the Pavilion Master of the Seagod Pavilion sounded.

Tian Zefeng came to his senses at this time and showed a wry smile. Yes, he lost. Although Qian Lei was out of force without cutting it down just now, Tian Zefeng knew very well that the pause was deliberately done by Qian Lei, otherwise, Qian Lei would have been able to hit himself in the moment before he lost his strength. It was precisely because he controlled that he did not let the attack fall that Qian Lei accelerated his detachment and ended the battle. This time I lost, and I lost completely. After Qian Lei turned into a huge existence with purple hair, he completely suppressed his ability, and with his explosive power, he couldn't break free from the extreme traction power at all.

What is this guy's martial spirit? The power is so terrifying.

Tian Zefeng also lost. The seniors of the inner courtyard lost two fights and one defeat!

Before this competition began, who would have thought that Ling Yumo and Tian Zefeng would lose to a little-known student who had just entered the inner court. Those who said that Qian Lei was a fool before were all speechless.

With such a strong strength and the power to the extreme, what happened to such a person as the Shrek Seven Monsters?

Circles of green light shone on Qian Lei's body, making him extremely comfortable, and the soft soul power was intriguing, making his pale face look better. Moreover, he had just fallen into the Seagod Lake, and the rich life energy contained in the lake water was exactly what he urgently needed at this time.

However, on the surface, Qian Lei was pale and his breath was weak, and he fell motionless in Lan Mengqin's arms at this time.

Lan Mengqin treated him carefully, and his injuries healed quickly.

Qian Lei is actually not in a coma, this beauty in his heart! One against two! Winning two Super Douluo-level powerhouses in a row, what could be more wonderful than this?

In fact, even he didn't know that his ninth soul skill was so strong, because this was the first time he had used the ninth soul skill.

With Qian Lei's character, after breaking through to become a Title Douluo, he wanted to use the ninth soul skill to see what his soul skill was, but when he first broke through, he couldn't use this ninth soul skill, which was a feeling that he could barely communicate with the soul skill, but he couldn't trigger the soul skill.

It wasn't until he continued to enhance the power of his bloodline and improve the purity of the Golden Beamon bloodline through the bloodline quenching body that he gradually found some feelings.

When he had just defeated Ling Yumo, he summoned the Beamon Legion with all his might, which invisibly seemed to open a door for his body, allowing him to finally complete the communication with the Ninth Soul Technique.

When he began to withstand Tian Zefeng's attack, he was indeed accumulating strength, accumulating soul power to stimulate the bloodline, so that the two complemented each other, and only then did he display this ninth soul technique.

When he used the Ninth Soul Technique, he seemed to have a connection with something, one kind of coming

It was infused from a powerful force from afar, and it was only then that there was a later change. It also brought some knowledge about the Beamon Behemoth in his mind.

In the world of the Beamon Behemoth, the top existence is the Golden Beamon, and the Golden Beamon King is the leader of the Beamon Behemoth, but above the Golden Beamon, there is an extremely rare, often the only Emperor-level Beamon Behemoth that exists. This Beamon giant beast is called Amethyst Beamon, and only the King of Huangqi Beamon has the opportunity to communicate with Amethyst Beamon. Amethyst Beamon, that is the equivalent of the existence of the god of Beamon. Therefore, his ninth soul skill, the ninth soul skill obtained from the golden fat man, is called Amethyst Summoning.

Originally, with the strength of the golden fat man's bloodline, he couldn't complete this kind of summoning. It is not qualified enough to be the King of the Golden Beamon.

But with the quenching of the bloodline, its golden bloodline was constantly purified, which allowed Qian Lei to complete the communication between the bloodlines and establish the coordinates of the summoning, thus summoning the breath of Amethyst Beamon.

Qian Lei understood that this was because his cultivation was not enough, and the summoned was not the real Amethyst Beamon at all, and he could only let the breath of Amethyst Beamon possess him for a short time. Only when his strength continues to improve, and even breaks through to the god level, can he truly summon Amethyst Beamon.

Today's summoning is equivalent to opening a new door for him, and it also makes him understand the benefits of blood quenching to himself. In the continuous tempering, he believed that in the future, his bloodline would definitely be able to reach the level of the Golden Beamon King, and at that time, he might be able to summon Amethyst Beamon. Just when Qian Lei was enjoying Lan Mengqin's care, the exchange continued. As soon as Liu Feng flashed, he reached the lake. It was his turn

Opposite Liu Feng, a figure had already walked out of the inner courtyard students. This time it was a female student who appeared.

This female student was very handsome, looking twenty-seven or eighteen years old, her expression was a little dignified, and her pale yellow dress fluttered in the wind. "Thirty-three days of wings, Liu Feng, please advise my senior sister. Liu Feng bowed slightly.

The female student opposite smiled slightly and said, "Hello, I'm Yu Yingxin." ”

Senior Sister Yu Yingxin. Lan Xuanyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he naturally knew this name. This senior sister is not an ordinary person, among the students in the inner courtyard, she is one of the older qualifications. She looked like she was only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but her actual age was thirty-four or five, and she should have been cultivating in the inner court for more than fifteen years. Even if she wasn't an Extreme Douluo, she was at least a ninety-eighth-level powerhouse.

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