You lost again, haha. "
At this moment, Zeng Yi's figure had appeared behind Zhu Zhuqing, holding a sword in his right hand across her neck, and chuckled lightly. The warm breath blew on her jade neck. Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but blush behind her ears, and a shy blush appeared on her pretty face.
"I give up." Zhu Zhuqing said with some embarrassment.
Seeing that she had given up, Zeng Yi removed the long sword in his hand, and then Zhu Zhuqing quickly jumped away, distanced himself from Zeng Yi, and escaped from the somewhat ambiguous atmosphere. He stared at her with a somewhat angry look on his face. Zeng Yi with a smile.
When fighting Zeng Yi before, Zhu Zhuqing was able to deal with him for a while because Zeng Yi didn't use his soul power. But now, after Zeng Yi used her soul power, she could more clearly feel the gap between herself and Zeng Yi. Whether it was strength, speed, attack or reaction ability, they were all suppressed. Moreover, he has not yet used his martial soul and his soul ring has not been released. This suffocating and terrifying strength is like this endless abyss.
Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but be shocked, and others outside the field were also shocked by Zeng Yi's speed in resolving the battle. Except for Tang San, no one else could have imagined that Zhu Zhuqing would be suppressed like a child under Zeng Yi, without any ability to resist.
The master also looked confused. Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to observe Zeng Yi's fighting style to see what could be improved and how to cooperate with others in fighting in the future. Although he is not that strong, he is not much different from the soul power of these students. His fighting ability is not very good, but with his profound knowledge, he can still see clearly the students' fighting style from the sidelines.
I can't fight, but I can see with my eyes and speak with my mouth!
You can't become the strongest king, but you can also become the king with a strong mouth.
but......
In less than ten seconds, in just a few breaths, the battle was over? The master couldn't even see clearly, and before his mind could react, Zeng Yi put his sword across Zhu Zhuqing's neck.
When did you draw your sword? What was that invisible attack you just executed? Soul skills? When did you run behind Zhu Zhuqing?
A row of question marks in the master's mind.
He was a twenty-ninth-level great soul master, and he couldn't even catch Zeng Yi's moving figure. Although there was a gap between a great soul master and a soul master, it didn't have to be so big, right?
"What, are you a little unconvinced? Hahaha, after all, Xiao Zhu, you are still a great soul master. It is normal that you cannot defeat me. Don't take it too seriously, hahaha." Seeing Zhu Zhuqing looking at him with such eyes Zeng Yi comforted himself with a smile and put away the two long swords.
"Why don't you use your martial spirit? Are you disdainful?" Zhu Zhuqing was very unhappy. She knew that Zeng Yi just used a sword weapon made by a man, and his real martial spirit was the long knife hanging on his waist. .
"They're all the same! My martial spirit is just a long sword. It's not much different from the sword in my hand. They are both used for cutting." Zeng Yi waved his hand and said.
"Besides, don't you feel stupid to say this in front of someone stronger than yourself? Xiao Zhu."
Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing looked a little sad, turned around and walked out of the field.
Uh, were you shocked? Should I add more water to give her more confidence?
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's back, Zeng Yi scratched the back of his head.
"Zhuqing, are you okay?" Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong came up and asked Zhu Zhuqing, looking worried. The battle just now really scared them. If Zhu Zhuqing had reacted slower to the sword attack, he would have been directly pierced by the sharp sword.
"It's okay." Zhu Zhuqing shook her head, her cold face softened by her companion's concern. Dai Mubai also walked up and expressed concern for Zhu Zhuqing, but she gave him a cold look and stood aside with a smile.
"Hey! Can you be gentler to girls? Don't be gentle or harsh. I wish you never find a girlfriend." Ning Rongrong shouted unhappily to Zeng Yi who came over.
"Ha, you are only a twelve-year-old kid, and you are already thinking about the relationship between men and women? What a precocious thought." Zeng Yi said with a smile.
"Also, pay attention to your attitude when talking to your uncle, okay? My niece."
"you......"
Ning Rongrong stamped her feet angrily and glared at Zeng Yi with full eyes.
"Zeng Yi, you were too harsh. Do you know how dangerous Zhuqing was just now?" Xiao Wu also came out and criticized Zeng Yi.
"Are you right? Xiaoju."
With that said, Xiao Wu picked up Xiao Ju and asked her.
"Meow?"
Xiaoju shouted, her body quickly broke away from Xiaowu's hands and jumped onto Zeng Yi's shoulders. The hair was really frightened by the two girls who had just tortured it crazily. Although they smell very good, they still treat themselves better.
"Ah? Xiaoju, why are you like this?"
Xiao Ju ran away from her hand and returned to Zeng Yi. Xiao Wu pouted unhappily.
"Why was I so cruel? I obviously didn't even touch Xiao Zhu, okay." Zeng Yi said unjustly. You have already released a piece of the Pacific Ocean, otherwise you think Xiao Zhu can stand safely?
Zeng Yi felt very aggrieved.
"Okay, you don't have to blame Zeng Yi. Since you lost, it's because you're not capable enough. You should look for problems within yourself." The master walked over and said calmly with a somewhat stiff face.
"Yes, Master."
Master Yu Xiaogang is now the most serious teacher in Shrek Academy. In more than a month, under the master's training, they have achieved good results, and they are very convinced by him. Seeing that they were being taught a lesson by the master, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong obediently shut up.
The master looked at the young man with long hair and blue shirt in front of him again. He could feel that this person had a different temperament from other students. He was calm, unrestrained and uninhibited. He looked like a very peaceful person, but when he felt it carefully, he felt that You can feel a sharp aura from him, like a sharp sword with a sharp edge.
Is this the swordsman?
"Zeng Yi, can you show me your martial spirit?" the master asked.
"Martial spirit? No problem getting it."
Zeng Yi took off the Lanqi from his waist and stretched it out in front of the master.
"Is this your martial spirit? Have you always carried it with you?" Seeing Zeng Yi like this, the master was a little surprised.
Zeng Yi nodded. He didn't like to put Lan Qie into his body. He felt that wearing it around his waist would make him look more handsome.
The master looked at the Wuhun Lanqie in Zeng Yi's hand. It was a long knife. The blade and handle together were about four feet in length. The blade is put into the scabbard. Even if the long knife is put into the sheath, the master can still feel the sharp edge. The scabbard is all black, with thin blue lines on it, like meridians, extending on the scabbard.
The master couldn't help but grasped the handle of Lanqi's knife, wanting to pull it out and take a look. He pulled it hard, but Lanqi didn't move at all. After pulling it out again, Lanqi still didn't pull it out of the sheath, which made the master's face uncontrollable. Somewhat embarrassing.
"Uh, well, Lan cut off me, and no one else can pull it out." Zeng Yi said, holding the handle of Lan cutter's knife, and pulled Lan cutter out of its sheath.
With the bright silver blade drawn out, the master felt that the temperature around him had become a bit colder, with a sharp and cold feeling.
What a knife!
After seeing Lan Qie, the master's first reaction was this, but he was also curious, why was only Zeng Yi able to pull out the knife, but he couldn't? Is it a problem with the scabbard?
"Is this scabbard of yours some kind of soul guide?"
The master's sudden words made Zeng Yi stunned.
"This is also my martial spirit!"
"Martial spirit? Are you a twin martial spirit?" The master's expression instantly became excited.
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