Chapter 123: You've Lost!
You? ”
This made the master a little surprised, and his eyes looked at Zhu Zhuqing. Although she is a girl, it can be said that she is the most diligent one in the seven-person team, not only can she complete the training arranged by herself during the day, but she also secretly cultivates by herself at night. Hard work always pays off, and she is now a twenty-ninth level of soul power, which is the strongest except for several other soul venerables. You must know that she is still the youngest of the seven, and she thinks that in half a year, she will be able to break through level 30 and become a soul venerable.
However, the master knew that Zeng Yike was a soul master, and Zhu Zhuqing was only a great soul master, and the gap between the two was not ordinarily big.
"How, Zeng Yi, accept my challenge?" Before the master could answer, Zhu Zhuqing asked lightly at Zeng Yi.
"Whatever, since Xiao Zhu is so confident, then I'll accompany you through a few moves." Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's cold and stubborn face, Zeng Yi smiled.
Speaking of which, he also taught her to cultivate, and he also had a master-apprentice relationship with Xiao Zhu.
"In that case, I'll allow you to fight." Originally, he wanted Tang San and Zeng Yi to fight against each other in the last game. But seeing Zhu Zhuqing insisting like this, the master had no choice but to agree to her.
When the master said so, the others stepped back to make room for the two.
"Brother, wait a minute." Dai Mubai walked past Zeng Yi and whispered a word. He had fought with Zeng Yi, so he naturally knew what Zeng Yi's strength was, and Zhu Zhuqing was definitely not his opponent. Now, he Dai Mubai is pursuing Zhu Zhuqing, although Zhu Zhuqing has always ignored him, but Dai Mubai doesn't want to see Zhu Zhuqing get hurt.
glanced at Dai Mubai, and then glanced at Zhu Zhuqing opposite, Zeng Yi seemed to understand something.
"Don't worry, I'll do it lightly." Zeng Yi also replied in a low voice.
"Thank you, I'll have time for a drink."
Everyone else pushed away, and in the entire playground, only Zeng Yi and Zhu Zhuqing remained, the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere began to be solemn.
"Come on, Zhuqing! Teach this slut a good lesson! Outside the field, Ning Rongrong shouted at Zhu Zhuqing and cheered. She had heard that Zeng Yi was a very powerful soul venerable, and Zhu Zhuqing had no chance of winning against him, but she still wanted to see Zeng Yi deflated.
"How long can you definitely hold Zhu Zhuqing under Zeng Yi?" Ma Hongjun couldn't help but say.
"It should be more than ten minutes." Oscar thought for a moment and said.
"Nope." Tang San shook his head, his mind couldn't help but recall Zeng Yi's terrifying speed, which made him feel extremely pressured. "If Zeng Yi shoots with all his might, I don't think Zhuqing will be able to hold on for ten seconds."
"Isn't it! Although Zeng Yi was a Soul Venerable, Zhuqing was also a twenty-ninth level Great Soul Master, how could he not even hold on for ten seconds? Oscar couldn't believe it, in the previous battle training, Zhu Zhuqing was also able to maneuver around in Dai Mubai's hands for about ten minutes, although Dai Mubai was a little watery, but under Tang San and Xiao Wu's hands, he could also hold on for about ten minutes.
"Xiao Ao, didn't you see Boss Dai being killed by Zeng Yi in seconds." Ma Hongjun shook his head and sighed with emotion.
As soon as he heard that he had been taken out and whipped again, Dai Mubai's face turned a little dark.
"Alright, let's shoot, Xiao Zhu! Let me see how you've grown these days. Zeng Yi looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was a little nervous, with a faint smile on his face, and said.
Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything, the ten fingers of his hands flicked, the ten fingers popped out sharp claws, and two black fluffy cat ears also grew on his head, and a slender tail flicked behind his back, instantly completing the possession of the martial spirit.
The soul power on his body surged, and two yellow soul rings rose, shining and rhythmic around the delicate body, and the soul power fluctuated and converged, as if standing still.
"It seems that you were a lot stronger before, yes, your soul power is well controlled." Zeng Yi saw Zhu Zhuqing's appearance and couldn't help but admire.
The last time I fought Zhu Zhuqing was when I came to Soto City with her. That's her, when she fights, the soul power in her body is always irritable and overflows and oppresses the surroundings, which is a waste of soul power consumption, so Zeng Yi taught her how to control her soul power.
And now, Zhu Zhuqing can control the breath of her soul power as still as water, which is enough to see her talent and tenacity to work hard.
You're always like that......
Looking at Zeng Yi's breezy expression, Zhu Zhuqing's sharp eyes froze, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.
In the previous battle with Zeng Yi, Zeng Yi did not use any soul power and soul skills, just her physical fitness, swordsmanship and skills suppressed her with all her strength, which made Zhu Zhuqing very unwilling. After consulting Zeng Yi, she has been cultivating hard, and now, she can clearly feel that she is much stronger than before.
He can't beat Zeng Yi, Zhu Zhuqing is very clear, but he must not be so embarrassed like before.
"Zhu Zhuqing, Beast Martial Soul, Ghost Spirit Cat, Twenty-ninth Sensitive Attack Department Great Soul Master, please advise."
Zhu Zhuqing's sudden words made Zeng Yi stunned for a moment, and then he was happy.
Do you all have to share your information with your opponent before you fight? What a strange and stupid act.
But well......
The corners of Zeng Yi's mouth couldn't help but hook slightly, and he smiled faintly: "Zeng Yi, Martial Soul Lan Che, level thirty-six, Wind Sword Hero, please advise." ”
Thirty-six?
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes shrank, obviously last time it was level thirty-five, but this time in two months, he has been promoted to another level, and his strength is stronger.
However, I've gotten stronger too!
Secretly said in his heart, cheered himself up, his figure moved, and instantly rushed towards Zeng Yi, and the speed brought up a string of black shadows behind him.
The soul ring on the body flashed, the first soul skill, the Nether Thrust, launched!
The sharp claws on Zhu Zhuqing's hand instantly grew a few points, flashing with a biting cold light, and the speed of his body suddenly accelerated, instantly closing the distance between him and Zeng Yi, and the sharp claws pointed directly at Zeng Yi's neck.
It's so fast!
Zhu Zhuqing's speed surprised Zeng Yi a little, and before she attacked, Zeng Yi felt a chill enveloping his neck, and the long sword on his waist was instantly withdrawn.
Zhu Zhuqing's claws stabbed directly into the silver sword's body, and a clear trembling sound sounded, and the claws collided with the sword body and splashed a spark.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes met Zeng Yi's deep eyes, Zeng Yi smiled slightly, and her handsome face couldn't help but make her a little distracted, but the next moment, she felt a chill coming from her side, and her body suddenly and quickly retreated.
Looking at it, I saw another long sword, floating in the air out of thin air, stabbing straight towards the position she had just been.
It's dangerous.
Seeing Zeng Yi holding a long sword and controlling a long sword in the air to stand up against him, exuding a fierce momentum, Zhu Zhuqing's expression was extremely solemn, but he was a little happy in his heart.
At least, he forced out some of his methods, and he no longer defeated himself without even using his soul power like before.
"Don't get distracted when you're fighting!" Zeng Yi chuckled lightly and reminded.
Off-site.
"Is this his soul skill? Edgeworth's skills? The master couldn't help but ask in surprise.
Tang San looked at Zeng Yi with a solemn gaze, shook his head, and said, "It shouldn't be a soul technique, but a sword technique." ”
"It's not a soul skill, can you still do this?"
Tang San explained: "Teacher, Zeng Yi is a swordsman, and it can't be measured by an ordinary soul master's situation. The swordsman has many subtle and powerful swordsmanship, and these moves are comparable to the power of soul skills. ”
Tang San knew that in his original world, swordsmen were such a group of existences, their individual strength was incomparably powerful, and they were all famous existences in the rivers and lakes. And the swordsman, there is a powerful swordsmanship, which is the sword mastery. The art of the sword, with the recitation of the sword, is unpredictable and unpredictable.
Tang San didn't expect that Zeng Yi's swordsmanship had actually cultivated to this realm. If he and Zeng Yi fought, even if they used a hidden weapon, it was estimated that they would not be right.
"Be careful." Zeng Yi said with a smile, swung his sword with his right hand and slashed out, and an invisible sword qi slashed towards Zhu Zhuqing with a fierce momentum.
The sharp and sharp sword momentum made Zhu Zhuqing's cold hair stand up in an instant, and he quickly dodged to the side, the sword qi cut on the ground, and the ground was cut out of a neat crack one meter long.
Take the initiative!
Zhu Zhuqing's heart moved, and his figure continued to rush towards Zeng Yi. She knew that there was a huge difference in the strength of the two, and blindly dodging would only lead to faster defeat, and only by taking the initiative to attack and defend was the fighting method of the Min Soul Attacker.
Zeng Yi stood in place and didn't move, Zhu Zhuqing used the soul technique Netherworld Thrust to quickly get closer to Zeng Yi, the soul ring shone, the second soul skill, Netherworld Hundred Claws!
Countless claw shadows, like forming a net, shrouded Zeng Yi at an extremely fast speed.
Faced with this attack, Zeng Yi smiled indifferently and swung his sword to slash out continuously.
Qiang Qiang Qiang
A series of clear crashes sounded, and Zhu Zhuqing's extremely fast claw attacks like phantoms were blocked one by one by Zeng Yi swinging his sword.
Swish!
A sound of breaking the air sounded, and a long sword quickly stabbed at Zhu Zhuqing. Sensing the sharp sword intent, between the lightning and flint, Zhu Zhuqing raised her head, her thin waist quickly bent backwards, forming a wonderful arc, and the sharp long sword suddenly slashed over her pretty nose, and the fierce wind made her face a little tingling.
Zhu Zhuqing's body backdid three backflips in a row, and finally stepped on the ground steadily, his breathing was a little rapid, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his smooth forehead.
The attack just now really frightened her, and at that moment, she could feel the breath of death.
As soon as his gaze was clear, his eyes contracted instantly.
Zeng Yi's figure disappeared in front of her eyes.
"You've lost! Xiao Zhu. ”
An indifferent voice sounded behind his ears, and then Zhu Zhuqing felt a cold temperature coming from his neck, and the cold sword intent made his body tremble.
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