The odd number of Douluo

"All right."

The maid Gu Li nodded, took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Xuan. The soul power in her body fluctuated violently. Seeing this, Xue Qingqing on the side also quickly put up a posture.

"Gu Li, level 44 attack-type fighting soul sect, martial soul: Death Scythe, please give me some advice!"

A huge moon-curved sickle suddenly appeared in front of the maid Gu Li. The sickle was completely black, with a blue blade and a cold light.

She was standing with the Death Scythe in her right hand. I wonder if it was an illusion. After Gu Li summoned the martial spirit, her face changed from soft to firm, and her whole person's aura became much colder.

Beside him, the little princess stood tall and graceful in the snow. Behind her, a stunningly beautiful white swan appeared. The color of the swan was as pure as white snow, and its eyes were bright and emerald.

The white feathers were falling, and a pair of white wings appeared behind Xue Qingqing.

"Xue Qingqing, a twenty-seventh level agility attack type battle spirit master, martial spirit: Swan, please give me some advice."

Zhao Xuan stood more than ten meters away and looked at the two people's martial arts. Gu Li's martial spirit was entangled with wisps of black gas full of death, which made him feel familiar, but he couldn't remember where this feeling came from.

, but there is no doubt that this Death Scythe is definitely a top-notch weapon spirit.

As for Xue Qingqing's martial spirit swan, logically speaking, this kind of ordinary animal martial spirit can be classified as a second-rate martial spirit at most, but this swan gives Zhao Xuan a very strange feeling, and Xue Qingqing's talent also proves this.

An extraordinary spirit that looks like an ordinary martial spirit.

"You guys come together!"

Looking back, Zhao Xuan squinted his eyes and said to the two girls in front of him, one large and one small.

Xue Qingqing was only twelve years old, and her twenty-seventh level soul power had almost caught up with Tang San and others, and Gu Li was not much inferior, only slightly inferior to the golden generation of the Spirit Hall back then.

The two of them looked at each other with lowered eyes after hearing this, as if they had practiced it countless times. Xue Qingqing was half a step behind Gu Li, and Gu Li came forward with her black and white traditional maid skirt dancing in the wind, revealing her fair and jade-like legs.

ankle.

"dusk!"

Her lips parted slightly, and a flash of light flashed in Gu Li's eyes. Four soul rings appeared on her body, showing yellow, yellow, purple, and purple light respectively. At this time, she was flashing her second soul ring.

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After a soft groan, the pitch-black death sickle passed by, like cutting through life and death, cutting off yin and yang. Zhao Xuan's vision suddenly became pitch black, and the light disappeared.

"Hindering soul-like skills? That's good, but it just blocks the field of vision, which is still not very comprehensive."

Although his vision was deprived, Zhao Xuan's ears were still sensitive, not to mention his all-pervasive spiritual awareness.

There was a "stomp" of footsteps from far away, and from the induction of his spiritual consciousness, Gu Li was rushing towards him with the death sickle, but she seemed to be hesitant, and her movements were not very clean and neat.

Zhao Xuan thought about it and said, "No need to hesitate, you can't hurt me."

Gu Li was startled when she heard this, then her eyes became sharper and her steps became faster. In a few steps, she was in front of Zhao Xuan, and the sickle passed across him.

Relying on his excellent physical fitness, Zhao Xuan dodged Gu Li's attack with a slight jump.

But this action seems to be exactly what the two of them want. In the air, Xue Qingqing is already ready. Her white wings are like angel wings, and every feather is pure and elegant.

The moment Zhao Xuan jumped up, Xue Qingqing's blue eyes flashed with joy, and he let out a sweet drink.

"Luo Yu!"

As the first soul ring flashed, the wings behind Xue Qingqing flapped, and dozens of white feathers streaked across the sky. Their feather trunks were crystal clear and their heads were sharp.

"As a soul skill, it's good, but it's not very useful to me."

The soul power in his body agitated, and the flying white feathers flew out one after another, stabbing towards Xue Qingqing, becoming faster and more powerful.

Seeing this, Xue Qingqing's face changed slightly, then she gritted her teeth and flapped her wings to avoid the attack. With her strong speed, she was not injured, and all the white feathers passed by her.

"Princess!"

Gu Li, who was underground, was so anxious that she suddenly jumped up to a height of several meters. Her third soul ring flashed, and she waved the Death Scythe in her hand repeatedly, sending out jet-black slashes from the azure blade.

Zhao Xuan roared away.

One after another, the slashes were running rampant, and the situation seemed to be very dangerous.

But Zhao Xuan didn't even look at him. An attack of this level was too weak for him.

An electric arc surged at his fingertips. Zhao Xuan flicked the purple-gold electric arc and fell into the slash. The tiny electric arc wandered around like a cheerful little dragon, but all the slashes it touched were shattered.

Bits and pieces of soul power dissipated.

Gu Li clenched her silver teeth as she fell to the ground. Is the gap really that big?

Suddenly, her expression changed and she exclaimed: "Your Highness the Princess."

High in the sky, Xue Qingqing, who was flying with wings spread, suddenly swooped towards Zhao Xuan. Her second soul ring shone, and her wings were covered with a thin layer of silver light. The pair of wings looked like a pair of swords.

Sharp thin blade.

As she dived, her body trembled violently, and an abnormal flush appeared on the surface of her skin, but she still gritted her teeth and stared at Zhao Xuan tightly.

"Does this girl deserve to do this?"

Zhao Xuan frowned. Although this girl was smart and knew how to use strength, this kind of movement far exceeded the load of her body and would cause damage to her body.

But then Zhao Xuan was stunned and suddenly shook his head. Xiao Wu was injured a few years ago. Wasn't Tang San also so desperate when dealing with Zhao Wuji?

At this moment, although Zhao Xuan didn't know why Xue Qingqing was working so hard, he couldn't do this without a certain amount of faith.

"Whoosh!"

Xue Qingqing's figure arrived in front of Zhao Xuan in the blink of an eye, and he could even hear the sound of the wings rubbing against the air.

The figure flashed, and Zhao Xuan's figure appeared behind Xue Qingqing. With a hook, he blocked Xue Qingqing's waist and stopped her. At the same time, he used his skills to help her resolve the impact.

After falling to the ground, Zhao Xuan handed Xue Qingqing, who had some difficulty standing, to Gu Li for support, and Gu Li quickly took over Xue Qingqing, who had an unwilling face.

Zhao Xuan glanced at the two of them and commented: "You have a good grasp of your soul skills, but other than that, your combat awareness is very slow, and you lack combat methods other than soul skills. In my opinion, you are

What a waste of such good talent and martial spirit!"

"Why do you say that!" Xue Qingqing looked up at Zhao Xuan stubbornly.

"Why? You don't know what you were doing just now. I don't know why you are working so hard, but I know that if you continue to damage your body, you will not be able to achieve what you want to accomplish!"

Zhao Xuan lectured.