"Blue Shadow White Bone Shield!"

Zhang Ying snorted lightly, and for the first time, he showed his soul technique. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Behind him, a two-meter-tall, legless white bone martial soul phantom emerged, and two faint cyan flames burned in the eye sockets of the white bone martial soul.

The White Bone Martial Spirit opened its mouth and spit out a white and blue light, and in Zhang Ying's hand, a huge white bone shield almost one person tall was condensed.

The front of the white bone shield has rows of horizontal stripes, like ribs.

And on the entire shield, there are still cyan rays of light circulating.

Zhang Ying slammed the Qingying White Bone Shield on the battle platform, "Chu Qingyun, come on, let me see how strong the strongest power you said can be!?"

Zhang Ying, obviously, has completely given up the offensive and is going all out to defend.

For a quasi-core disciple, being forced to this step is simply a bit of a shame.

But he can't help it, knowing that if he doesn't know the opponent, he will definitely lose, Zhang Ying would rather be beaten by the opponent's strongest means than be defeated and kicked after being entangled for a while!

"If you're ready, then I'm here. ”

After Chu Qingyun finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Zhang Ying at an extremely fast speed, raising his fist and smashing into his blue and white bone shield.

So fast!

Zhang Ying's heart jumped, but he immediately gritted his teeth again.

The arrogant boy, who didn't even draw his sword, even wanted to use his body to fight against me, a purely defensive fourth-order martial spirit, was simply looking for death!

Zhang Ying was angry in his heart, and more Yuan Power was injected into his soul technique.

The green light on the white bone shield also became brighter and brighter.

"Break it for me!"

Chu Qingyun snorted lightly, the light of Yuan Force flashed on his fist, and he smashed it into the blue and white bone shield with all his strength.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the white bone shield suddenly flourished.

The light green light made Chu Qingyun obviously feel that his fist encountered a great resistance, and he punched down, but he didn't really touch the white bone shield at all!

And after taking such a punch, Zhang Ying's face changed in an instant.

He felt that a terrifying force erupted from under Chu Qingyun's fist.

Zhang Ying didn't think about it, so it was almost instinctive, so he urged the martial soul behind him.

A cyan light instantly merged into the blue and white bone shield from the eyes of the martial soul phantom.

However.

A moment later, the power of Chu Qingyun's punch completely exploded, and the Qingmang couldn't resist it anymore, and it burst with a pop.

And Chu Qingyun's fist was also wrapped in residual strength, and it really hit the white bone shield.

Click!

On the white bone shield, three cracks broke open in an instant.

And Zhang Ying snorted even more, and was forced to wear a shield, and was beaten by Chu Qingyun and slipped out more than ten meters, and his chest was stuffy for a while.

After stopping the body.

From the martial soul phantom behind Zhang Ying, the power of the martial soul continued to flow into the soul technique, and the cracks on the shield were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the recovery of the cyan light was much slower.

"It's worthy of a fourth-order martial spirit......"

Looking at the shield that had been restored little by little, Chu Qingyun also sighed in his heart.

The fourth-order soul technique is indeed much stronger than the third-order one.

When Chu Qingyun was an eighth-level martial spirit, he could blow up Luo Jingwu's soul skill with one punch, and with just his spare strength, he could be seriously injured.

But now that he has been promoted to a ninth-level martial spirit, he can only break this blue and white bone shield.

Of course, this is also related to the user's use of the power of the martial spirit.

The same yuan force, or even the same physical strength, in the hands of different people, can exert power, which can also be very different.

Zhang Yingneng became a quasi-core disciple, and he must also be experienced in a hundred battles, and he has a good control over all kinds of forces.

At this time, Zhang Ying's heart was even more shocked.

With such a simple punch, and with the strength of his body alone, he was beaten to slide more than ten meters, and even the shield was broken.

If it weren't for the full defense, Zhang Ying would probably be seriously injured by this punch and lose the power to resist!

At this time, Zhang Ying no longer dared to feel that Chu Qingyun was arrogant.

However, he did not give up and did not want to take the initiative to admit defeat.

"Come again!"

Zhang Ying slammed the shield to the ground and said again.

"Okay, I want to see if your fourth-order soul skill can catch me with a few punches!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Chu Qingyun's eyes, and he ran towards Zhang Ying again, and punched the blue white bone shield again.

No matter how strong the defense is, there is a limit.

Even if it is a fourth-order soul skill, it is impossible to withstand unlimited attacks and unlimited recovery.

Rumble!

Another punch, slamming into the shield.

This time, Chu Qingyun obviously felt that there was a lot less green mangs on the shield, and the resistance to him was also reduced a lot.

The green mangs were once again blown away.

Much more power than the last time burst out on the white bone shield in an instant.

Click... Click!

This time, even denser cracks broke open in the shield, and two of the largest of them were almost piercing the frontal shield!

And under this punch, Zhang Ying was beaten and slid for nearly 100 meters, and a mouthful of blood spat onto the shield.

Originally, he and Chu Qingyun were both on the battle platform, relatively close to the middle.

But after these two punches, Zhang Ying has already left the middle area and arrived at a relatively outerly place.

"You get off the stage by yourself, if you take another punch, I'm afraid you'll really be seriously injured. Chu Qingyun did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but stood in place and said to him.

However, Zhang Ying wiped the blood from his mouth and slammed the shield to the ground again.

"Come on, beat me down, I'm not your opponent, lose convincingly. ”

"However, I will never jump off the stage on my own!"

Zhang Ying held the shield in both hands and said with a firm expression.

Chu Qingyun nodded and said, "For the next punch, I will still use all my strength." ”

"Thank you!" Zhang Ying said.

Rumble!

Chu Qingyun punched again, without the slightest mercy, and smashed heavily on Zhang Ying's shield.

This time, the green mangs on the shield became even less, and there was almost no substantial consumption and resistance to Chu Qingyun's strength.

On the blue and white bone shield, several penetrating cracks instantly opened, and then they were violently exploded, turning into several fragments and flying out, dissipating in mid-air.

And Zhang Ying flew out directly upside down, abandoned an arc, and fell under the battle platform with a bang.

For Zhang Ying's spirit of not admitting defeat and not admitting defeat, Chu Qingyun still has some admiration.

Therefore, in the last punch, he still used all his strength and did not show mercy to his subordinates, because it would be an insult to Zhang Ying!

"I wish you to fight again next year and become a core disciple......"

Chu Qingyun took one last look at him, turned around and walked towards the other side of the battle platform. (To be continued.) )