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"Soul Technique, Flower Dance!"

Luo Ying's cold voice sounded, and the purple soul ring around her body bloomed with brilliant light.

The soul power surged, and in an instant, countless cherry blossoms were scattered on the fighting spirit platform, and the terrifying number was almost all over half of the venue.

The cherry blossoms fluttered, and there was the sound of the air being cut in the air, and the petals turned into blades, and they went towards Zhu Zhuqing like a storm.

On the hard stone slab, there were already countless slash marks that exuded fierce intent, densely packed, staggered and horizontal, as if they had been attacked by a storm of blades, leaving a mess and a blanket of desolation.

Looking at this terrifying flower blade storm like a stormy wave, Zhu Zhuqing didn't dare to be careless, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands and staring ahead.

Beads of sweat fell from his forehead, swept across his fair face, and dripped from his chin to the ground, revealing an incomparably calm calm in his red eyes.

Call~

The pink lips rose slightly, and he took a deep breath, feeling the diffusion of the air flow in his body, accurately controlling every soul power, controlling every bit of power, and exerting his own strength to the extreme.

Sword skills, Netherworld Dance!

In an instant, the sword intent filled the audience, and the ghostly sword light slashed out, the cold light was shining, and the sword shadow was chaotic.

The indistinct slashing speed, the extremely fast slash, instantly slashed out a hundred sword shadows.

Zhu Zhuqing's swordsmanship skillfully slashed and flew in, wanting to attack his petals. However, due to the sheer number of these cherry blossoms, almost infinite, she could not block every attack, and could only fend off the deadly attacks first.

It looks like a delicate cherry blossom, but it is as hard as steel and as sharp as a blade. On the fighting spirit stage, the phantom sword light and sword dance, like a stormy flower dance attack, all made the audience nervous.

The sound of metal clashing kept ringing, sparks flew up, and fierce soul skills collided, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned pale, she couldn't stop all the petals, there were already cherry blossoms through the sword net she had made, slashing through her clothes, cutting through the white skin like snow, and splattering blood.

It didn't take long for her clothes to be messy, and there were several bloody scars on her body.

This super-large range, seemingly impeccable range group attack soul technique, made Zhu Zhuqing unable to defend himself.

"It's not good to go on like this! Dean Fu, you saw the opportunity to save Zhuqing, the crazy woman on the other side really planned to kill. Tang San was under the Fighting Spirit Arena, his eyes flashed with purple light, he looked at the battle situation on the stage with his purple polar demon pupils, and found that Zhu Zhuqing's situation was not good, and immediately instructed Flender on the side.

"I see." Flender nodded, and his eyes were also firmly looking at Zhu Zhuqing on the stage, ready to rush forward at any time.

As the dean, he knows Zhu Zhuqing's temperament very well, and it is absolutely impossible for her to admit defeat if she is so arrogant. Therefore, he must ensure the safety of every student.

Zhu Zhuqing on the stage also knew that if he continued to be passive like this, it would be a matter of time before he lost, so he had to fight back.

As soon as this thought moved in his heart, Zhu Zhuqing immediately reacted.

The purple soul ring surrounding her delicate body suddenly shone brightly.

Fourth Soul Skill, Phantom Incarnation!

Suddenly, a figure exactly like her appeared out of thin air next to Zhu Zhuqing.

This avatar is the same as Zhu Zhuqing, exuding the same aura, holding the same blade, and the red eyes are flashing coldly, people who don't know still think that this is a twin sister.

The Phantom Incarnation had the same strength as Zhu Zhuqing, and she swung her blade to slash down every petal that struck.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing also pulled out the gap, stepped on it, and his body flew out like a shadow, and under the cover of the incarnation, he attacked Luo Ying in front of him.

The two figures of the leaping body, the incarnation and the main body are constantly staggered and transposed, disturbing each other's sight, making it impossible to tell for a while who is the main body and which one is the incarnation.

Zhu Zhuqing, who used all her strength, was as fast as lightning, because speed was originally her strongest point, and at the limit, this speed was comparable to that of the Soul King of the Min Attack System.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhu Zhuqing had already rushed in front of Luo Ying.

The cherry blossoms condensed in Luo Ying's hands and turned into blades, but at this time, Zhu Zhuqing's speed was even faster!

The eyes flashing with red eyes looked at each other, and in Luo Ying's surprised gaze, Zhu Zhuqing's attack was shot.

Secret technique, Yan Hui!

In an instant, the cold qi was released, the sword light flickered, and it was gone in a blink of an eye!

Swish~

A bewitching blood flower bloomed in the air.

Luo Ying's eyes widened and she was stunned, her eyes full of incredulity.

Just now, she clearly saw Zhu Zhuqing's action of drawing the knife, and she also waved the blade in her hand to meet it.

Indeed, she felt the blade in her hand resist the falling blade.

However, a wound was cut open in his abdomen, and blood splattered out, drawing a beautiful arc in the air and dripping onto the ground.

Luo Ying quickly retreated, looking at Zhu Zhuqing opposite in shock, feeling the strong pain caused by the abdominal wound.

This feeling, how long has she not encountered it.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't stop attacking, the attack just now was not fatal, so she had to keep attacking and couldn't give the other party time to breathe.

Unleashing her soul skills with all her strength and burning her soul power, this state will not last long, and she must be faster, faster, and beyond the limit to end this battle.

Zhu Zhuqingfei stepped on his feet, his speed was like flying, like a black streamer, and rushed towards Luo Ying, not planning to give her time to respond.

The blood flowed down again, and Luo Ying's face became a little pale, but this time was not enough to treat her wounds, holding the blade made of cherry blossoms to resist Zhu Zhuqing's attack.

Continuous sharp slashes, sword light and sword dance, cold and shining.

Zhu Zhuqing's series of fierce attacks turned out to be Deluo Ying's retreat.

Seeing this scene, Shrek's face began to become happy and excited. I didn't expect that the ace player on my side is still strong!

But before he was happy, he saw that Zhu Zhuqing on the fighting soul platform was shocked out by a strong soul power.

"Don't be too complacent!!"

The suppressed Luo Ying roared angrily, and another purple soul ring around her body bloomed with brilliant light.

Soul Skill, Scarlet Sakura Demon Soul!

The terrifying aura erupted, and Zhu Zhuqing felt the aura of danger, and his body quickly flashed back.

Rumble!

An incomparably powerful qi blade slashed out, and then on this hundred-meter-wide fighting spirit platform, a deep ravine was cut out, such a powerful attack, so that the referees in the audience, looking at this scene, couldn't help but slide their throats, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Is this really a Soul Sect player?

On the Fighting Spirit Platform, the thick dust and mist dispersed with the wind, and Luo Ying's figure appeared.

Seeing her like this, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes couldn't help shrinking, as if he had seen something extremely surprised.

Because, at this time, Luo Ying, like her, showed hideous lines on the exposed skin, which were black magic patterns.

The same soul skill as yourself!

Looking at Luo Ying's appearance, Zhu Zhuqing was shocked.

At this time, Luo Ying's abdomen wound was already covered with pink cherry blossoms, and the bleeding stopped. She looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was stunned, and laughed happily.

"How? Isn't it surprising? But soon you'll understand why! ”

Luo Ying laughed fiercely, and the next moment, her expression changed to a cold color, and her slender right arm was raised high. The palm of his hand turned into a knife-like shape, and the corners of his mouth murmured softly.

"Flower Dance - Blade!"

In an instant, the cherry blossoms scattered on the fighting spirit platform, as well as the petals flying in the air, were all mobilized and condensed towards the top of Luo Ying.

In the blink of an eye, a huge blade formed by the condensation of countless cherry blossoms appeared in the sky above the Fighting Spirit Platform.

Looking at this cold and powerful giant blade, the audience was extremely shocked, they believed that as long as this blade was cut off, there was no doubt that even the Fighting Soul Platform would be cut in half!

The giant blade controlled by Luo Ying, the cheeks covered with magic patterns, the face was cold and ruthless, and the red eyes flashed with scarlet light, and he looked coldly at Zhu Zhuqing opposite.

"Slash!"

The ruthless voice fell, and with this huge blade, it slashed towards Zhu Zhuqing together.

The huge blade fell, tearing open the air current, and under the huge resistance, the sound of a fierce air wave resounded in the space.

Zhu Zhuqing stood in place, looking up at the blade in the sky slashing down, the terrifying, suffocating sense of oppression made it difficult for her to dodge.

No way! You can't stop here!

Resolute belief flickered in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and her strong will made her break her limits, break through the oppression of strength, and start running.

The blade in her hand flickered with cold light, and she continued to attack until her body could no longer move.

Bang~

The blade slashed down, and the hard Fighting Soul Platform was like tofu, and it was cut open by this sharp blade, dividing a huge ravine.

The violent roar like thunder resounded throughout the audience, and a thick dust fog was also set off on the fighting spirit stage, so that the audience could not see what was going on on the broken fighting spirit stage.

In the thick smoke, Zhu Zhuqing jumped high, the blade in his hand slashed down, tore through the air flow, and attacked Luo Ying below.

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing rushing over, Luo Ying's red eyes bloomed, revealing a fierce light, and a crazy and vicious smile appeared on her face.

In an instant, the figures staggered.

In the blurred dust mist, on one side, a blade pierced into his body, sticking out from his back, and blood flowed down from the sharp blade.

On the other side, the claws penetrate the chest.

"Ahhhhh

In the dust and mist, a terrible scream resounded, echoing in the venue, making people chill.

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