"Chu Qingyun, today, I will let you see the power of the second-order martial soul!"

"Muskets!"

A crimson spear appeared between Zhao Yishui's hands, and around the body of the spear, occasional flames burst out, and a strong and blazing aura instantly swept through the entire ring area. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even the people under the ring were taken a few steps back by this aura.

This is his second-order martial spirit, the Flame Spear!

Chu Qingyun's face was also unprecedentedly dignified.

He has seen ordinary weapon martial spirits many times, but most of them are common things such as sickles and hammers, and weapons such as swords are rare.

And this second-order martial soul even has its own attributes!

"One move to get rid of you, Flame Slash!"

Zhao Yishui roared, the spear slashed down in the air, and a one-person-high half-moon-shaped flame slashed out from the tip of the spear, leaving a scorched black scorch on the ring, and rushed towards Chu Qingyun with great momentum.

"Arrogance!"

"Three-star vine!"

In the face of this fierce blow, Chu Qingyun didn't dare to be careless, and directly used his martial soul.

He snorted, and a vine was raised in the air, and then, like a whip, he slashed down at the flames.

The vines were wrapped in a harsh wind, and with a pop, the flames shattered and turned into falling flames.

But the vine itself was also burned dry and scorched, and a large part of it was broken.

"Martial Soul, it's a three-star vine martial soul!"

"It turned out to be a first-order martial soul three-star vine. ”

Chu Qingyun finally used his martial soul, and under the ring, it caused a lot of shock.

And Chu Lie, Chu Xingwei, and Chu Bo suddenly stared at each other.

"Xiaowei, does it look like it?"

"Like, too, too like..."

Chu Xingwei nodded mechanically.

Chu Qingyun in the ring, both in shape and movement, was too similar to the mask master who got off them that day!

"Hahaha, Chu Qingyun, I am one level higher than you, and Huo Kemu, my flame spear, also restrains your three-star vine. ”

"You are determined to lose this fight!"

Zhao Yishui laughed, held the flame spear and rushed towards Chu Qingyun, one shot stabbed out, and the three flame spear flowers poked at Chu Qingyun at the same time.

"Restrain your sister!"

Chu Qingyun tapped at his feet to avoid this shot, and the other two vines were whipped and wound towards Zhao Yishui from behind at a tricky angle.

And the other vine that was burned was also nourished by his Yuan Force, and it recovered quickly.

In the ring, the two fought in an instant.

Zhao Yishui has an absolute advantage in the realm and martial soul.

With the strength of his absolute strength and rich combat experience, he always interrupted Chu Qingyun's sword momentum at critical moments, making it impossible for him to accumulate enough strength.

However, Chu Qingyun's control of the martial soul is far beyond that of Zhao Yishui.

With the flexible and skillful use of the three vines, coupled with the swordsmanship with sword momentum, it is not weaker than Zhao Yishui.

For a while, the two were inextricably linked and refused to give in to each other.

Ten minutes have passed, and the ring is still very anxious.

Chu Qingyun's three vines, each of which had been burned twice, and the clothes on his body were also scorched.

And Zhao Yishui was also uncomfortable, he was hit by the vines on his back once, and every time he made a big move, his back was torn.

After fifteen minutes of fierce fighting, the two of them consumed a lot of yuanli.

But Zhao Yishui's advantage as a fourth-level martial artist was manifested at this time.

If it continues to be consumed like this, in the end, the first person to exhaust the yuan power must be Chu Qingyun.

"Hmph, little brute, when your yuan power is used up, when the time comes, see how Lao Tzu concocts you!"

Zhao Yishui's face was gloomy.

At this time, he was no longer looking for a chance to defeat Chu Qingyun, but chose to constantly fight against Chu Qingyun and consume his Yuan Power as much as possible.

"Despicable, you actually used this method to consume Qingyun's Yuan Power. ”

"Zhao Yishui, it's so shameless!"

This kind of approach is obviously a bit of a victory, and the young people in Chujia Village can't help but scold.

And those people in Zhaojiabao also know that they are at a loss, and they no longer talk back about this kind of thing.

After another two minutes of consumption, Chu Qingyun's Yuan Force was almost unable to support it.

He suddenly took a few steps back, put away his martial soul, and the sword was also withdrawn into the scabbard.

"You don't even need a martial spirit, if you want to admit defeat, it's not that easy!"

Zhao Yishui thought that Chu Qingyun was going to admit defeat, so he clenched the flame gun and rushed forward, wanting to teach Chu Qingyun a lesson.

Chu Qingyun's face showed a sneer.

Admit defeat?

How can it be!

This battle is about the dignity of his parents.

Even if it is a fight to the death, he will not admit defeat!

"Draw the sword!"

In the ring, the cold light flashed away.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the sword was unsheathed.

Chu Qingyun still maintained his previous movements, while Zhao Yishui was standing in the ring, motionless.

"What's going on? Why didn't Zhao Yishui move?"

"What was that light just now?"

Many people don't see clearly and don't know what's going on.

On the village chief's side, everyone stood up suddenly.

Those who can sit here are the real masters of Chujia Village.

They saw it a little clearly, it was a white light, it was Chu Qingyun, a sword!

But the sword was so fast, so fast that even they could only see the afterimage.

I'm afraid that the only one who can really see it clearly is the village chief!

"Okay, what a fast sword..."

"But a third-level martial artist can actually use such a sword!"

Chu Hua and others, including Zhao Zhimo, couldn't help but think about a question at this time.

That is, if they were to face this sword instead, would they be able to dodge?

In everyone's hearts, they sighed.

They don't dare to say that they will definitely be able to dodge this sword!

Bang.

With a soft sound, Zhao Yishui's flame spear was broken into two from the middle.

His body, from the left side of his forehead to the right side of his thigh, was all torn, and a long blood mark was exposed.

With a single sword, Chu Qingyun cut off his flame spear, tore his clothes, and left a scratch of nearly two meters on his body.

came back to his senses, Zhao Yishui's heart was suddenly full of fear.

If, if Chu Qingyun stood a little further, if Chu Qingyun took out his sword a little later, then he would be directly cut in half!

"I, I throw in the towel, I throw in the towel. ”

Zhao Yishui dispersed the musket dejectedly, and said in a trembling tone.

In front of that amazing sword, what fourth-order martial artists, what second-order martial spirits, all of them are bullshit!

Zhao Yishui admitted defeat, and the people of Chujia Village under the ring, after being stunned for a moment, suddenly broke out into earth-shattering cheers.

Chu Qingyun's name was shouted by them over and over again.

This time, it was not Zhao Feilong and Zhao Huang who were defeated, but Zhao Yishui, known as Zhao Yishui, who was known as the first person of the young generation in Zhaojiabao!

In the future, even if the strength of the village is not as good as Zhaojiabao, they can proudly say it.

The strength of the younger generation in our village is stronger than Zhaojiabao!

In the world of warriors, strong is capital, strong is glory, and strong is everything!

And Chu Lie and Chu Xingwei were already able to determine at this time that Chu Qingyun was the mask master who killed Zhao Lan and the others that day and saved them.

"Hehe, Xingwei, that day you were still hugging Qingyun's neck and telling him how powerful the mask master is, but I didn't expect that the powerful mask master was under your arm. ”

Chu Lie and Chu Bo couldn't help but tease.

Chu Xingwei's face was flushed, "Brother Lie, Brother Bo, don't hurt me, Qingyun, this guy, don't tell us if he's so strong, it's too uninteresting..."