Ronin from Douluo

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"you?"

This surprised the master and looked at Zhu Zhuqing. Although she is a girl, she can be said to be 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 practices at night.

Cultivation. Hard work always pays off. She is now at the twenty-ninth level of soul power, and is the strongest except for several other soul masters. You must know that she is still among the seven.

The youngest one, I think she will be able to break through level 30 and become a soul master in half a year.

However, the master knows that Zeng Yi is a soul master, while Zhu Zhuqing is only a great soul master, and the gap between the two is not that big.

"How about it, Zeng Yi, do you accept my challenge?" Before the master could answer, Zhu Zhuqing asked Zeng Yi calmly.

"Whatever, since Xiao Zhu is so confident, let me help you with a few tricks." Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's cold and stubborn face, Zeng Yi smiled.

Speaking of which, he also taught her how to practice and had a master-disciple relationship with Xiao Zhu.

"In this case, I will allow you to fight." Originally, he wanted Tang San and Zeng Yi to fight. But seeing Zhu Zhuqing's insistence, the master had no choice but to agree to her.

After the master said this, several other people stepped aside to make room for the two of them.

"Brother, please be gentle." Dai Mubai walked past Zeng Yi and begged in a low voice. He had fought with Zeng Yi, so he naturally knew how strong Zeng Yi was. Zhu Zhuqing was definitely not his opponent. Now

, Dai Mubai is pursuing Zhu Zhuqing. Although Zhu Zhuqing has been ignoring him, Dai Mubai doesn't want to see Zhu Zhuqing get hurt.

After glancing at Dai Mubai and then at Zhu Zhuqing opposite, Zeng Yi seemed to understand something.

"Don't worry, I will be very gentle." Zeng Yi also whispered back.

"Thank you. I'll buy you a drink when you have time."

Everyone else pushed away, and only Zeng Yi and Zhu Zhuqing were left in the entire playground. They looked at each other, and the atmosphere began to become tense.

"Come on Zhuqing! Teach this bitch a lesson!" Ning Rongrong shouted to Zhu Zhuqing outside the court. She had heard that Zeng Yi was a very powerful soul master, and Zhu Zhuqing had no chance of winning against him, but

She still wanted to see Zeng Yi deflated.

"How long do you think Zhu Zhuqing can last under Zeng Yi?" Ma Hongjun couldn't help but say.

"It should last more than ten minutes." Oscar thought for a while and said.

"No." Tang San shook his head, and he couldn't help but recall Zeng Yi's terrifying speed, which made him feel extremely stressed. "If Zeng Yi attacks with all his strength, I don't think Zhuqing can hold on for ten seconds."

"No way! Although Zeng Yi is a soul master, Zhuqing is also a twenty-ninth level great soul master. How could he not be able to hold on for even ten seconds?" Oscar couldn't believe it. Zhu Zhuqing also did the previous battle training.

Although Dai Mubai was a little lethargic, he could still hold on for about ten minutes in the hands of Tang San and Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Ao, you haven't seen Boss Dai being instantly killed by Zeng Yi." Ma Hongjun shook his head and lamented how young Oscar was.

When he heard that he was being whipped to death again, Dai Mubai's face turned a little dark.

"Okay, let's take action, Xiao Zhu! Let me see what progress you have made these days." Zeng Yi looked at the nervous Zhu Zhuqing with a faint smile on his face and said.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything. He flicked the ten fingers of his hands, and sharp claws popped out of them. Two black furry cat ears grew out of his head. A slender tail swung behind his back, and he instantly completed the possession of the martial spirit.

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The soul power surged around his body, and two yellow soul rings rose up, shining and moving around his delicate body. The soul power fluctuations converged, becoming as still as still water.

"It seems that you were much stronger before. Yes, you control your soul power very well." Zeng Yi couldn't help but admire Zhu Zhuqing's appearance.

The last time I fought Zhu Zhuqing was when I came to Soto City with her. That was her. During the battle, her soul power always overflowed violently and oppressed the surroundings. This was a waste of soul power, so Zeng Yi gave her a lesson.

The way she controls her soul power.

But now, Zhu Zhuqing can control the aura of her soul power as still as water, which is enough to show her talent and perseverance of hard work.

you are always like this

Seeing Zeng Yi's calm expression, Zhu Zhuqing's sharp eyes narrowed and she felt a little unhappy.

In the previous battle with Zeng Yi, Zeng Yi did not use any soul power or soul skills. Her physical fitness, swordsmanship and skills alone suppressed her who used all her strength. This made Zhu Zhuqing very unwilling. After asking Zeng for advice,

After Yi, she has been practicing hard, and now she can clearly feel that she is much stronger than before.

Zhu Zhuqing knew very well that he could not defeat Zeng Yi, but he must not lose so embarrassingly like before.

"Zhu Zhuqing, beast martial spirit, ghost civet cat, level 29 agility attack type great spirit master, please give me some advice."

What Zhu Zhuqing suddenly said made Zeng Yi stunned for a moment, and then he became happy.

Do you all report your information to your opponent before fighting? What a strange and stupid behavior.

But

Zeng Yi couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth, and said with a faint smile: "Zeng Yi, weapon soul Lanqie, level 36, Gale Swordsman, please give me some advice."

Level thirty-six?

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes narrowed. It was clear that he was still at level 35 last time. This time, he has been promoted to level 35 in two months and is stronger.

However, I have also become stronger!

He secretly thought to himself, cheering himself up, and with a movement of his figure, he rushed straight towards Zeng Yi in an instant, his speed causing a string of black shadows behind him.

The soul ring on his body flashes, and the first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust, is activated!

The sharp claws on Zhu Zhuqing's hand grew a little longer in an instant, flashing with a biting cold light. His body speed suddenly accelerated, and he instantly closed the distance with Zeng Yi. His sharp claws pointed directly at Zeng Yi's neck.

So fast!

Zhu Zhuqing's speed surprised Zeng Yi. Before she could attack, Zeng Yi felt a chill shrouding his neck, and the long sword at his waist was instantly drawn out.

Zhu Zhuqing's sharp claws pierced the bright silver sword, and a clear trembling sound sounded. The sharp claws collided with the sword body, causing sparks to fly.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes met Zeng Yi's deep eyes, and Zeng Yi smiled slightly. Her handsome face made her a little distracted, but the next moment, she felt a chill coming from the side, and her body suddenly and quickly retreated.

Looking around, she saw another long sword, floating in the air out of thin air, thrust straight towards the position where she was just now.

So dangerous.

Seeing Zeng Yi holding a long sword and controlling a long sword standing upright towards him in the air, exuding a fierce aura, Zhu Zhuqing looked 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 like before without even using his soul power.

"Don't be distracted when fighting!" Zeng Yi chuckled and reminded.

Off the field.

"Is this his soul skill? The skill of wielding a sword?" the master asked in surprise.

Tang San looked at Zeng Yi solemnly, shook his head, and said: "It shouldn't be a soul skill, but a skill with a sword."

"It's not a soul skill, how can you still do this?"

Tang San explained: "Teacher, Zeng Yi is a swordsman, which cannot be measured by ordinary soul masters. Swordsmen have many exquisite and powerful sword skills, and these moves are enough to rival the power of soul skills."

Tang San knew that in his original world, swordsmen were a group of beings who were all extremely powerful and famous in the world. Swordsmen also had a powerful swordsmanship, which was sword control.

The art of sword control, using thoughts to control the sword, is unpredictable and unpredictable.

Tang San didn't expect that Zeng Yi's swordsmanship could reach this level. If he and Zeng Yi fought, even if they used hidden weapons, they probably wouldn't be able to match him.

"Be careful." Zeng Yi smiled and swung his sword with his right hand, and an invisible sword energy slashed towards Zhu Zhuqing with a fierce momentum.

The cold and sharp sword force made Zhu Zhuqing's hair stand up in an instant, and he quickly dodged aside. The sword energy cut into the ground, and a one-meter-long neat crack was cut into the ground.

Take the initiative to attack!

With a thought in Zhu Zhuqing's mind, the figure continued to rush towards Zeng Yi. She knew that there was a huge difference in strength between the two of them. Blindly dodging would only lead to defeat faster. Only by taking the initiative and using offense as defense can a spirit master be agile.

fighting style.

Zeng Yi just stood there without moving. Zhu Zhuqing used the soul skill Nether Thrust to quickly close the distance with Zeng Yi. The soul ring shone, and the second soul skill, Netherworld Hundred Claws!

Countless claw shadows formed a net, shrouding Zeng Yi at an extremely fast speed.

Facing this attack, Zeng Yi smiled calmly and swung his sword to slash out continuously.

锵锵锵

A series of clear crashing sounds were heard, and Zhu Zhuqing's phantom-like extremely fast claw strikes were blocked one by one by Zeng Yi's sword.

Whoosh!

A sound broke through the air, and a long sword quickly stabbed Zhu Zhuqing. Sensing the sharp sword intent, among the lightning and flint, Zhu Zhuqing raised his head, and his slender waist quickly bent backwards, forming a wonderful arc, a long and cold front.

The sword suddenly passed over her pretty nose, and the strong wind stung her face.

Zhu Zhuqing's body flipped backwards three times in a row, and finally landed firmly on the ground. His breathing was a little rapid, and thin beads of sweat appeared on his smooth forehead.

The attack just now really scared her. At that moment, she could feel the breath of death.

When he looked at it calmly, his eyes instantly shrank.

Zeng Yi's figure disappeared before her eyes.

"You lose! Xiao Zhu."

A calm 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.