Ding Ding Ding

Under the bright moonlight, there was a continuous sound of swords colliding.

In the night, Zhu Zhuqing held a long knife in his hand and kept attacking Zeng Yi. Zeng Yi, on the other hand, had an indifferent face, with a relaxed smile on his face, and kept waving Lan Che in his hand, blocking Zhu Zhuqing's fierce attacks again and again.

The sword light is like a shadow, and the cold light is shining.

Zhu Zhuqing's blue and turquoise eyes, while waving the clear shadow, these different pupils also stared at Zeng Yi's movements, looking for a momentary flaw.

Even now!

Zhu Zhuqing grasped a flaw in Zeng Yi's movements, his bewitching eyes condensed, and the rhythm of the two yellow soul rings around his body, one of which flashed instantly.

The first soul skill, Nether Spike! Change!

Gloomy Flash!

The speed increased instantly, the sword light was like a ghost, and the sharp blade of Qingying shone with a cold light, and the sharp sword momentum seemed to cut through the space.

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly made a move, feeling the power of this sword, Zeng Yi was shocked in his heart.

When did she learn this sword move?

However, between the lightning and flint, the experienced Zeng Yi still reacted, and the trajectory of Lan Che in his hand turned, and the blade exuded a sharp cold glow.

In an instant, the figures of Zeng Yi and Zhu Zhuqing staggered in an instant, and the bodies of both sides seemed to be frozen, standing in place, their body postures maintaining the appearance of a sword, and the sharp blades flashed with sharp silver light in the moonlight.

"I lost."

Zhu Zhu said lightly, put Qingying into the sheath, and couldn't help touching his neck with his hand.

Just when she passed by Zeng Yi, she felt the fleeting coldness around her neck, as well as the breath of death, as if death passed by herself.

Zhu Zhuqing knew that Zeng Yi had left his hand, and he had also lost.

"Hahaha, not bad! Xiao Zhu's talent in kendo is really high! Zeng Yi looked at the neat cut on his left arm, and couldn't help laughing.

turned around and looked at Zhu Zhuqing with appreciation. Zeng Yi has been teaching Zhu Zhuqing for fifteen days, and Zeng Yi was surprised to find that Zhu Zhuqing's swordsmanship talent is surprisingly high, and she can always understand the basic swordsmanship taught her. Now, I can fight with my swordsmanship.

In just half a month, swordsmanship was introduced.

Of course, she can get to where she is now, in addition to her talent, it is inseparable from her hard work.

"What was that sword move you just had?" Zeng Yi looked at Zhu Zhuqing and couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Gloomy Flash! I changed the effect of my first soul technique, Nether Spike, and created a sword style by myself. Zhu Zhuqing explained to Zeng Yi.

Zeng Yi told her that she couldn't just be limited to the effect of the soul technique itself, but also learned to comprehend something from the soul technique, learn from the soul technique, and then create more diverse skills.

And her soul skill, Nether Thrust, instantly increases her speed and attack power, and launches a deadly attack on the enemy. Therefore, Zhu Zhuqing combined his swordsmanship with his own soul technique, Netherworld Thrust, to create a sword style of his own.

Gloomy Flash!

This move, she has not been researching for a long time, but the power is stronger than the power of the soul skill of Nether Spike. But she is still too skilled, if she is perfecting and improving her sword cultivation, the power of this sword style will definitely be stronger.

Zeng Yi is not wrong to say that the speed he is best at, and then use swordsmanship to make up for his own attack shortcomings, so that he can have a huge improvement.

Now, Zhu Zhuqing feels much stronger than his self before he learned swordsmanship. The current self, even against the previous low-level Soul Venerable, is confident that he will win.

"Awesome!"

Hearing her say this, Zeng Yi couldn't help but admire. After only practicing swordsmanship, he can create a sword style by himself, which is definitely a genius of kendo. And this ghostly flash, Zeng Yi felt that it was a sword style similar to his own one-move sword style, a sword style similar to that of a gale, all of which were powerful slashes at the enemy at extreme speed.

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken! And what Zhu Zhuqing is best at is speed.

It can be said that in terms of speed, none of the seven Shrek people can compare to her.

"In today's fight, you won, because the last sword, I used soul power, so I lost." Zeng Yi said lightly.

This is the rule that Zeng Yi and Zhu Zhuqing set before they fought. It is completely with his own swordsmanship and physical strength to fight with Zhu Zhuqing, who is full of strength.

As long as this is the case, Zhu Zhuqing can have a back and forth with Zeng Yi. Although he said so, Zeng Yi was only a passive defense, and let Zhu Zhuqing try his moves.

But Zeng Yi didn't expect that Zhu Zhuqing would suddenly come to such a hand, and he didn't react for a while, if he didn't use his soul power, he would really give Zhu Zhuqing that sword a hit.

But in the end, the sword still made a small cut in Zeng Yi's sleeve.

Hearing Zeng Yi say this, Zhu Zhuqing's cold expression couldn't help but be a little moved, but he calmed down in an instant.

"But I still lost." Zhu Zhu said lightly.

Even if you win because of that rule, what if you win? Zeng Yi was able to fight like this with himself without using his soul power, which was a very unwilling thing for himself, so he would be happy because of such a victory?

Moreover, Zhu Zhuqing knew that the flaw just now was deliberately sold to him by Zeng Yi, but he didn't expect that he would create a ghostly sword style.

If it were a one-time visit, it would definitely not be the result.

"Hehe, Xiao Zhu, don't be too demanding of yourself." Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's expression a little depressed, Zeng Yi couldn't help but be a little funny, if I can be surpassed by you so quickly, then what else can I cultivate? Go home and raise pigs.

"Can you teach me Yan Hui's trick now?" Zhu Zhuqing looked directly at Zeng Yi and asked.

"Yan Hui?"

Zeng Yi couldn't help but think for a moment.

"How can I say it, your current kendo cultivation can indeed practice that move."

Hearing Zeng Yi say this, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but be excited. "What should I do?"

"Well, practice drawing the sword slowly, when can you pull out the five swords in one second, and this is almost the next stage of cultivation."

"But remember, it's pure sword drawing! Soul power is not allowed. ”

Zeng Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled at Zhu Zhuqing, like a devil.

This sentence made Zhu Zhuqing's heartstrings tremble. Zeng Yi said it simply, but to practice drawing a sword just by relying on physical fitness, and pulling out five swords in a second, even if you use soul power, it is difficult to do, let alone relying on physical fitness.

But if you can do this, your strength will definitely be greatly improved.

Yan Hui, the technique of slashing three swords in a row almost at the same time, a powerful move that can be used just by physical fitness, if there is the blessing of soul power, the power is definitely stronger than soul skills.

This is also the reason why Zhu Zhuqing insists on learning swordsmanship, he has seen Zeng Yi's strength, almost every sword move is comparable to the power of soul skills. In this way, there are naturally many more skills than other soul masters, so that there are a few people who are stronger than themselves.

Glancing at the clear shadow on his waist, a determined look flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.

"I'll practice this trick of Yan Hui!"

"Then you have to come on." Zeng Yi smiled faintly, stepped on the soles of his feet, jumped up high, and then stood firmly on the roof of his house.

"Alright, today's training is over, you can go back to rest."

"It's over?"

This made Zhu Zhuqing stunned.

"But I've only been here for a long time, and it's still early."

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's puzzled look, Zeng Yi shook his head lightly.

"You've almost mastered the basic swordsmanship, and the rest is up to you to comprehend. Moreover, looking at the dark circles under your eyes, you have been cultivating day and night these days, and you don't have much time to rest at all, if you continue like this, your body will collapse. ”

"So, go back and get some rest."

"However, I can still practice now." Seeing Zeng Yi say this, Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly said.

"Don't you think, you want me to feel." Zeng Yi stared at Zhu Zhuqing with a serious gaze, with an irresistible majesty in his eyes.

"I ......"

"If you don't leave, I'll knock you out and send you back personally." Zhu Zhuqing wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Zeng Yi's words.

This made Zhu Zhuqing's body tremble, and he couldn't help but look at Zeng Yi's eyes with a look of shame.

Taking a deep look at Zeng Yi, Zhu Zhuqing was silent and turned away silently.

"Remember, don't practice secretly when you go back, if I see that your eyes are still black tomorrow, then continue to give you a holiday."

This sentence couldn't help but make Zhu Zhuqing's footsteps pause, turn his head and glare at Zeng Yi hatefully, and then speed up his pace of leaving.

What a stubborn and strong girl!

Looking at the back of Zhu Zhuqing leaving, Zeng Yi couldn't help but show a wry smile.

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