Chapter 218 The Weapon Spirit of Siyi Fan

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Yu Qingyun held the Siyi Fan and blocked Zhao Yisu's Full Moon Knife.

According to the habit of previous fights, both of them are good at close combat and both have extremely sharp weapons. In order not to be counterattacked by their opponents, it is best to retreat immediately after a close encounter.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yisu didn't move away after the sword was blocked. When Yu Qingyun hit Siyi Fan back, Zhao Yisu actually caught the fan with his bare hands!

A bone-deep wound immediately appeared in the palm of her hand, and blood stains fell on Yu Qingyun's eyes by chance. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and Zhao Yisu slapped him with his left hand and pushed him away.

The Siyi Fan fell into Zhao Yisu's hands.

——"Yu Qingyun was actually deprived of his magical weapon!"

——"You said it was a magical weapon of your own, how could you still be afraid of it being taken away? You just summoned it and went back. I really don't understand Zhao Yisu's stupid move."

Those who were betting on Zhao Yisu to win shook their heads and sighed. Seeing that she had lost one of her right hands, how could she still use her sword skills?

No matter how you look at it, it's a bad idea, but Yu Qingyun doesn't dare to think so. From the moment she took the stage, every move Zhao Yisu made was unexpected. She is a person who fights with her brains, not a reckless person.

"Return!" Yu Qingyun stood still and used magic to recall his natal magic weapon.

The Siyi Fan did fly towards him, but Zhao Yisu did not let go.

In other words, Yu Qingyun is now actively calling his opponent in his direction. His pupils shrank and he took a step back the moment Zhao Yisu approached.

The sword light grazed his neck, leaving a blood mark on his skin. Only then did the others realize that Zhao Yisu was so skilled with a knife with his left hand?

In fact, she has two swords, but she doesn't show them to others easily.

After one blow missed, Zhao Yisu didn't want to fight anymore and retreated again.

Seeing that she was not letting go of Si Yi Fan, Yu Qingyun said rudely: "You don't seem to have practiced the natal magic weapon."

Zhao Yisu acquiesced.

"Because those who have practiced it will understand that the magical weapon of destiny is extremely protective of the owner." After saying that, the Siyi Fan suddenly glowed in Zhao Yisu's hand.

A big bird flew out of the bright light, spread its wings and silently swept across Zhao Yisu's eyebrows.

——"It's the weapon spirit!"

——"Yu Qingyun is only at the fifth level, it's unbelievable!"

——"I heard that Dongfang Yucai was of the third grade, and his Cangsheng Sword has a weapon spirit. Is this strange?"

——"That is the weapon spirit that comes with the family magic weapon. How can it be confused with the weapon spirit that is refined by oneself? The Siyi Fan is originally inanimate, and generally inanimate magic weapons have to reach the sixth level before they have a chance to be refined. Item Spirit. This shows that the Siyi Fan is far more powerful than we know."

As if to confirm the onlooker's statement, after knocking Zhao Yisu to the ground, the weapon spirit of Siyi Fan looked up to the sky and let out a scream.

The whistling sound was extremely harsh, causing Zhao Yisu's spiritual energy to surge inside his body, causing him to vomit out another mouthful of blood.

It's a sonic attack. Zhao Yisu once heard that sound can cause damage. This technique is mainly practiced by people in Linglong Pavilion. He did not expect that Siyi Fan can also practice this effect.

The fan in his hand could no longer be held. The weapon spirit rolled up the fan and dropped it into Yu Qingyun's hand. The big bird stood on Yu Qingyun's shoulder. It had no intention of returning to the fan until it helped its owner clear the obstacles.

Zhao Yisu had seen Dongfang Yu's weapon spirit when he was fighting against the sixth-grade Golden Eyed Flame Falcon. The little green dragon could risk his own death, but also help its master escape. Zhao Yisu now realized that he was going one-on-one in the ring.

No wonder Yu Qingyun didn't panic at all when the magic weapon was taken away.

Zhao Yisu smiled bitterly, thinking that he had really had a grudge against the big birds recently, one after another, and he was overwhelmed.

Yu Qingyun did not persuade her to surrender. When Zhao Yisu stood up on the stage, he shook the fan without mercy. The strong thunder spirit flew out of the fan, and the weapon spirit danced up and down with the flying force, forcing Zhao Yisu to be unable to fly. , can only occupy a small area on the ground and set up a defensive array.

"Fire shield!" The shield stood in front of her, resisting the opponent's fierce attack.

Yu Qingyun's eyes were sharp and he controlled the strong wind to roll towards the fire on the shield! Zhao Yisu had been afraid to use fire spells just now, just to prevent him from using old tricks again. However, now that the weapon spirit forced him to use the fire shield, he couldn't miss the opportunity.

As long as the wind fanned the fire and exhausted Zhao Yisu's spiritual energy, she would have to surrender!

A strange scene happened. The shield was obviously fire, but when Yu Qingyun's wind spirit power came to him, he realized that the fire was not fire spirit power, but thunder fire!

Zhao Yisu used flames to hide the thunder fire inside, leading him to be fooled.

"Stab--" The thunder and fire hit Yu Qingyun's Siyi Fan. An obvious mark was burned on the surface of the fan, and even the owner of the fan retreated.

Zhao Yisu shouted loudly: "Zhukong, break it!"

The fire shield enlarged and covered Yu Qingyun's entire figure, and a strong sound came, shaking the arena and the earth!

After the magic light exploded with a "boom", Yu Qingyun was not inside.

It turned out that the weapon spirit desperately caught him and flew Yu Qingyun high into the sky just before Zhukong exploded, narrowly escaping this move.

"One against two, it's really hard to fight." Zhao Yisu cursed lowly, thinking that it would be difficult to deceive Yu Qingyun again with this trick.

Sure enough, Yu Qingyun's eyes flashed with blazing light, and he praised: "Good technique!" But his men showed no mercy and rushed over at the fastest speed on the weapon spirit!

Zhao Yisu immediately retreated, and while retreating, he shot three talismans in succession!

"Boohoo!" One after another, the talisman landed on Yu Qingyun as quickly as possible.

——"Look, it's the Sonic Talisman!"

——"It is indeed very fast. The third-level talisman can catch up with the speed of the fifth-level monk. Unfortunately, the lethality is too low."

Yu Qingyun was unexpectedly hit by a talisman, leaving a bloody hole on his shoulder. Only one of the three talismans hit him, but it was only a skin injury.

"A good talisman, but it's a pity that it's a third-grade one." After Yu Qingyun said this, he caught up with Zhao Yisu and hit her back with a palm of his spiritual power!

The powerful wind spirit power poured into her body, stirring up her spiritual power with devastating force, causing Zhao Yisu to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

——"Senior sister!"

Dai Tao couldn't help but let out a low cry, her face turned pale.

Infused with spiritual power, this move was indeed cruel, but being able to force Yu Qingyun to fight like this showed that Zhao Yisu was indeed difficult to deal with, and he didn't want to delay it any longer.

No matter who looks at it, Zhao Yisu is in such a miserable state now. He is injured all over his body and has to endure the pain of spiritual energy filling his body. Even Master Kuangsha outside couldn't help but ask: "Zhao Yisu, are you willing to surrender?"

surrender? Ah.

Zhao Yisu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and moved his body in front of Yu Qingyun again - wasn't it just spiritual power filling the body? I can bear it!

Yu Qingyun was very cautious. When he realized that Zhao Yisu was actively attracting his spiritual power into his body, he hurriedly retrieved it. An ordinary monk would definitely not be willing to give up this opportunity to gain the upper hand.

Yu Qingyun gave up decisively, but was still a step slow.

Zhao Yisu looked arrogant, and used his wind spirit power to wrap up his fire spirit power, and sucked it into his body! His internal organs were all in severe pain. If there was a life bar on his head, he would definitely be able to see that Zhao Yisu's health was rapidly declining.

——"Is she crazy? What is she doing?"

At the same moment, Jiang Yunchen on the Yunzhou suddenly opened his eyes.

The fortune chart became weak... Zhao Yisu was injured.