"This girl's strength has increased again. It's hard to imagine that Lin Ni, who doesn't like to practice on weekdays, has such a fast growth rate of soul power!" "I think it's because of her martial spirit. If this girl works hard to cultivate, I wonder what it will be like." As Lin Ni's mentor, Qiao Na naturally knows some of Lin Ni's secrets. At this moment, Joanna was impressed by Lin Ni's powerful talent, but also felt a little regretful, because this girl was not very interested in cultivation. After a long while, looking at her masterpiece in front of her, Lin Ni nodded with satisfaction. At this time, the three people had turned into three large ice blocks, frozen inside and unable to move. Lin Ni walked up to the three people, put her hands on her hips and said, "Humph, I told you guys to look down on me! Now you know how powerful I am!" "Brother Tang Lan, what do you think we should do with them?" The simple-minded Lin Ni didn't want to kill these people at all. She felt that these people didn't commit any big mistakes and she just needed to take responsibility for them. Tang Lan naturally saw what the girl was thinking, so she smiled and said, "They are just a bunch of small fish and shrimps. Just teach them a lesson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Lan stretched out his finger and pointed a few times. Several golden soul lights penetrated into the three ice cubes and into the bodies of the three guys. Then the ice melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the three men fell to the ground one after another with a thud. They woke up slowly, but their eyes were wide open with fear on their faces. "Ah! You, what on earth did you do to me!" "My hands can't move, and neither can my legs. You have such a cruel heart. A man can be killed but not humiliated!" The three of them looked at Tang Lan and the other two with anger on their faces, but he saw that they didn't even have the strength to get up, so they could only lie on the ground and glare at them. They just felt that their hands and feet were like dough and they had no strength at all. "let's go!" Tang Lan's expression did not change at all. Instead, he walked past them and walked out of the alley. After that, two more groups of people came. The strongest one was just a Soul Douluo, and they were all easily defeated by Tang Lan. Just at this moment, suddenly several streaks of light appeared in the distance and flew quickly towards the outside of the city. Not long after, many streaks of light appeared again from behind. Tang Lan's expression straightened, and his spiritual sense had already sensed that these streams of light were all Titled Douluo without exception. There were at least twenty-five Titled Douluo present, chasing each other, with five in the front and more than twenty behind. "Look, what are these people chasing after? Such a powerful aura!" Lin Ni pointed at the streaks of light in the sky and said with horror. "Of course it's the finale treasure of the auction!" "Let's go and take a look!" After Tang Lan finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and a small boat that Tang Lan had bought at the auction before appeared on the ground.

As soon as the ship appeared, under the mobilization of Tang Lan's soul power, it seemed as if it fell into something and changed direction flexibly. The two women naturally understood what Tang Lan meant, so they boarded the boat together. Soon, the ship flew into the sky and headed out of the city, leaving a faint golden trail behind it. The speed of the small boat was no slower than those of the Titled Douluo, and it was even faster with the violent infusion of Tang Lan's soul power. In just half a minute, Tang Lan and the other two caught up with the team in front, and at this time they had already left the Holy Flame City. "Xie Zhikuan, leave the treasure and we will spare your life!" "Don't think that we won't take action just because you are from the Huanglong Sect!" A level 94 Titled Douluo walked out first, staring unfriendly at the five people on the opposite side who were forced to stop. Among the five people, the leader was a middle-aged man with a short beard on his face, wearing a brown gown, with his hands behind his back and his expression did not change much. Standing next to him was Long Heng, the number one talent of the younger generation of the Huanglong Sect, and his three younger brothers and sisters. Except for the middle-aged man, several young people including Long Heng did not look very good. They didn't expect that there would be so many people wanting to kill people and steal treasures this time. Even if they fought hard, they would not have any chance of winning. But the middle-aged man who was just called Xie Zhikuan only said one sentence to them, which was to delay them for an hour. After an hour, their reinforcements returned. But it is not so easy to delay for an hour. Long Heng is feeling very upset now. His current cultivation level is only level 76, and it is simply a pipe dream for him to deal with these Titled Douluo flying in the sky. The three fellow junior brothers and sisters around him were only at level 71 to 74 in cultivation, and were equally useless. Fortunately, there was no Titled Douluo at level 94 among the twenty Titled Douluo on the opposite side, and the one with the highest cultivation level among them was the man who had just spoken. His cultivation base had recently broken through to level ninety-three, and the number of Titled Douluo behind him was mostly between level ninety and ninety-two. Among them were masters from various large, medium and small sects, as well as some lone spirit masters. Although they fought together, they lacked some cohesion. "Humph! Zhu Yan, I advise you to leave as soon as possible if you know what's best for you." "If reinforcements from my Huanglong Sect arrive, you guys won't be able to leave." Even though he was facing twenty Titled Douluo, Xie Zhikuan still showed no fear. Instead, he looked at the burly middle-aged man opposite him with a sneer. Zhu Yan, the deputy leader of Xuanyan Sect, had been enemies with Xie Zhikuan many years ago. Now he seized this opportunity to gather twenty Titled Douluo to eliminate Xie Zhikuan and avenge them. This person knew that he was no match for Xie Zhikuan if he fought alone, so he just wanted to attack him in a group. Seeing that Xie Zhikuan dared to threaten him, Zhu Yan sneered, "Xie Zhikuan, I know you are stalling for time and waiting for your reinforcements!" "But it doesn't matter. How long do you think you can hold out under the siege of so many of us?" "You will never be able to hold out until reinforcements arrive!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yan appeared dozens of feet away as if he had teleported, and threw a punch straight at Xie Zhikuan's face.

It turns out that this guy is not a soul guide who specializes in this, but an authentic martial arts soul master. This guy's punch directly caused the surrounding air to explode, forming a visible blue fist wind that went straight to Xie Zhikuan's chest. "Third soul skill, seal control!" "Fourth soul skill, one point and five illusions." "The second soul skill is the shock of the seal, and the first soul skill is the weight of the seal!" In a split second, Xie Zhikuan activated his five soul skills at the same time. At the same time, the five blue seals split into four red rocks, and only one was left beside Xie Zhikuan. Boom! ! Zhu Yan's body was extremely flexible, and he dodged the attacks of these seals with just a few steps. One of the seals hit the mountain below, causing a violent explosion. (End of this chapter)