Soul Master, strong attack, agile speed, the most fearful of the proximity of the martial artist, dare not easily melee combat.

During the battle, under normal circumstances, the speed of the martial artist is slow, and before he gets close to the soul master, it is estimated that he has already hung up.

Nangong Zhirou's face was full of contempt, and she didn't take Gu Qingli as a martial artist in her eyes at all, she was a respected three-star soul master, and the other party was just an ant-like martial artist.

If it weren't for the fairy dew, I wouldn't have bothered to kill her, a little warrior!

Gu Qingli took in the disdain, contempt, and jokes in the eyes of these people, and a touch of evil was hooked on his lips? A smiled coldly, she wanted to try it as a third-level soul master.

"Waste, let me die!"

Nangong Zhirou drank coldly, as long as she moved her fingers, she could pinch this ant to death, her hands quickly sealed, and the surging blue soul power, revealing a fierce momentum, spread to all around......

The two-star soul masters present were breathless, and suddenly, they felt a strong coercion.

Cloud?? The majestic breath of this impact forced her nose to bleed, and she covered her nose, with a frightened look in her eyes.

"Young master, be careful!"

She looked at Gu Qingli worriedly and couldn't help shouting.

Wood Soul Technique, the blue soul power formed a huge green leaf, two or three meters long, like a sharp sword, and swirled towards Gu Qingli fiercely.

"Haha, letting a three-star soul master kill a small martial artist is really a waste of killing chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife!"

"Hmph, this can be regarded as giving her face, ordinary people want to die under the hands of a three-star soul master, but they don't have a chance!"

"Miss Nangong has reached a strength that no adult has reached at a young age, and she is really promising!"

Everyone waited, wanting to take a look at this martial artist, in the face of a killing machine like Nangong Zhirou, who could not escape death, how would she choose?

Gu Qingli narrowed his eyes slightly, his deep eyes were filled with evil and coldness, and the corners of his lips were hooked, and he drank the forging body fluid purchased by the Divine Court Chamber of Commerce.

There was no more fear in her ice eyes, and in an instant they became cold, like a demon's, glowing with a ghostly glow.

In the face of the attacking giant blades, instead of dodging, they attacked head-on......

The result that was unexpected by everyone made everyone present stunned, didn't this waste even hide?

Where does she get her confidence?

Cloud?? His face was calm, but he was extremely nervous in his heart, and looked at Gu Qingli who didn't dodge in confusion, could it be that the young master wanted to die?

She just opened her mouth and wanted to say, 'Young Master don't want it', but she was stopped by Mu Fan, and she looked up at Mu Fan in confusion.

Mu Fan shook his head and signaled her to be calm, he knew Gu Qingli's temperament very well, and she would never do anything that she was not sure of.

Therefore, what these partners can do is to give her more trust!

Gu Qingli has never let him down!

Therefore, Mu Fan chose to believe it, saying that he was not worried that it would be false, after all, the strength of a martial artist and a third-level soul master was too different.

There is a difference between cloud and mud, just ask, who is not worried?

Gu Qingli faced the battle in front of him, his expression was calm, the invisible majestic power, and the impact of the clothes flew up.

In an instant, the giant blade was like the scythe of the god of death, and its momentum was violent, and it was already approaching Gu Qingli's face.

Gu Qingli strode forward, jumped up, a wicked smile on his lips, and clenched his fists, bursting out with an astonishing force.