The Spiritual Energy Revives And I Awaken The Kendo System

The arena match was in full swing. Qu Meng walked to Ye Yi's arena. The battle on the stage had already entered a fever pitch.

Ye Yi took out a powerful talisman and lit it directly in his hand. He rushed in front of his opponent and punched out. The opponent was beaten back a few steps. He condensed a fireball in his hand and threw it towards Ye Yi. Ye Yi dodged and dodged. He took out Zhang Fengxing Talisman from his hand, and Ye Yi, who was strengthened by the double talisman paper, dodged directly behind his opponent and punched to end the game.

Jumping off the ring and high-fiving Qu Meng, Ye Yi smiled and said, "How about it, those few shots just now were pretty good."

"Okay, you are in the late stage of body tempering, right? Can you draw the talisman according to what is drawn in the book?" Qu Meng asked.

"Of course, I have learned five or six kinds of drawing talismans according to the book, and I even learned a great one secretly." Ye Yi said proudly.

"Tell me about it." Qu Meng said.

"The secret must not be leaked." Ye Yi said pretending to be profound.

"Even I kept it secret. Let's go watch Song Jin's game. I remember she was there." Qu Meng changed the subject.

Ye Yi showed an expression of "I understand" and followed Qu Meng towards Song Jin's playing field.

At the bottom of the arena, I watched Song Jin on the stage walking lightly, resisting the opponent's attack with ease. The sword in his hand seized the opportunity to stab out from time to time. Although it was Song Jin's advantage, it was obvious that the opponent was not. Vegetarian. The man shouted violently, and the clothes on his upper body exploded. A layer of red energy condensed on his body. The red energy enveloped his body and slowly formed a dragon tail behind him.

"Is he Zhao Lin, the container used by the Zhao family to seal the dragon?" There were discussions in the audience.

Zhao Lin on the stage became stronger after releasing some of the dragon power in his body, and rushed towards Song Jin. At this time, Zhao Lin's hand formed a ball of red gas like dragon claws, and he grabbed Song Jin. Jin, the latter dodged, turned around and slashed Zhao Lin's shoulder with his sword, but it failed to cut through the layer of red energy.

Seeing that Song Jin could not break through his defense, Zhao Lin became more and more arrogant and released his spiritual energy without any scruples, launching a fierce attack. However, Song Jin kept walking with a nimble pace, constantly dodging on the field.

"As expected of a reclusive family. He has mastered body skills so quickly. Who can win the favor of such a goddess?" The male compatriots in the audience were all cheering for Song Jin, hoping that their goddess would pay attention. to myself.

Seeing the opponent's confident and bold attack, Song Jin shook her head silently, remembering that her father said that the opponent was from the Zhao family and asked her to be gentle, but how could the opponent push his nose and face? Unintentionally, he glanced and saw Qu Meng in the audience. Is he here to see me? Zundu is fake. After seeing Qu Meng, Song Jin felt much better. She hurriedly stepped away, made a secret in her hand, and attached a bolt of lightning to the sword. Zhao Lin's dragon energy was instantly chopped away, and he looked at it stopping on his neck. There was also a sword with electric arcs jumping on it. Zhao Lin silently raised his hands and admitted defeat.

"Magic, at least she has a spiritual stage." Ye Yi said in surprise.

Just as Qu Meng was about to say something, he saw Song Jin rushing in front of him: "I'm not that good." Song Jin looked like he was waiting for praise.

Qu Meng fondly touched her head: "Awesome, you are the best." Then what awaited Qu Meng was to be touched by Song Jin many times: "Huh, who asked you to touch my head first."

The people around looked at the two people flirting and scolded Qu Meng with the most filthy words they could think of.