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"Soul skill, Dance of Flowers!"
Luo Ying's cold voice sounded, and the purple soul ring surrounding her body burst into brilliant light.
The soul power surged, and in an instant, countless cherry blossoms were scattered on the soul fighting stage. The terrifying number covered almost half of the venue.
The cherry blossoms were flying in a dazzling way, and there was the sound of airflow being cut in the air. The petals turned into blades, covering Zhu Zhuqing like a violent storm.
On the hard stone slab, there were already countless slash marks exuding fierceness. They were densely packed and criss-crossed, as if they had been invaded by a storm of blades, leaving a mess and desolation everywhere.
Seeing the terrifying flower blade storm coming like a stormy wave, Zhu Zhuqing did not dare to be careless, holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and looking forward.
Sweat beads fell from his forehead, across his fair face, and dripped from his chin to the ground. His red eyes revealed extremely calm and calm.
Phew~
Her pink lips were slightly raised, and she took a deep breath, feeling the airflow spreading in her body, accurately controlling every soul power, controlling every bit of power, and exerting her own strength to the extreme.
Sword skills, the underworld is dancing!
In an instant, the sword intent filled the whole place, the faint sword light slashed out, the cold light shone everywhere, and the sword shadows were chaotic.
The slashing speed was so incredible that it was so fast that hundreds of sword shadows were shot out in an instant.
Zhu Zhuqing's sword skills were exquisite, and the petals were flying towards him, trying to attack him. However, because there are too many of these cherry blossoms, almost infinite, she cannot block every attack and can only resist the fatal attack first.
Sakura seems to be weak, but she is as hard as steel and as sharp as a blade. On the soul fighting stage, the phantom's sword dance and the flower dance attack like a violent storm made the entire audience feel nervous.
The sound of metal clashing constantly sounded, sparks flew, and the fierce collision of soul skills made people unable to take their eyes away.
Zhu Zhuqing's face turned pale. She couldn't stop all the petals. There were already cherry blossoms passing through the sword net she made, cutting through her clothes, slicing open her skin as white as snow, and splattering blood.
Not long after, her clothes were extremely messy and there were many bloody wounds on her body.
This extremely large-scale, seemingly invulnerable range-based group attack soul skill made Zhu Zhuqing unable to defend against it.
"It's not good if this continues! Dean Fu, you saw the opportunity and saved Zhuqing. That crazy woman opposite is really planning to kill someone." Tang San was in the spirit fighting stage, his eyes flashing with purple light, and he said with Looking at the battle situation on the stage with his purple devil eyes, he noticed that Zhu Zhuqing was in bad condition and immediately gave instructions to Flanders on the side.
"I understand." Flanders nodded, looking closely at Zhu Zhuqing on the stage, ready to rush forward at any moment.
As the dean, he knew Zhu Zhuqing's temperament very well. It was absolutely impossible for her to admit defeat with such an arrogance. Therefore, he must ensure the safety of every student.
Zhu Zhuqing on the stage also knew that if he continued to be passive like this, he would lose sooner or later, so he had to fight back.
As soon as this thought came to mind, Zhu Zhuqing reacted immediately.
The purple soul ring surrounding the delicate body suddenly shined brightly.
The fourth soul skill, phantom incarnation!
Suddenly, a figure exactly like her appeared next to Zhu Zhuqing out of thin air.
This incarnation exudes the same aura as Zhu Zhuqing, holds a blade, and has red eyes flashing coldly. People who don't know better may think that they are twin sisters.
The phantom incarnation has the same strength as Zhu Zhuqing. She waves her blade and chops off every petal that comes.
At this time, Zhu Zhuqing also took out a gap, stepped forward, and flew out like a shadow with his body as light as a shadow. Under the cover of his avatar, he attacked Luo Ying in front.
The two figures running around, the incarnation and the main body are constantly interlacing and changing positions, disrupting each other's sight, making it difficult for people to tell who is the main body and which one is the avatar.
Zhu Zhuqing used all her strength and was as fast as lightning, because speed was her strongest point. At the limit, this speed was comparable to the agility attack type Soul King.
But in the blink of an eye, Zhu Zhuqing had already rushed in front of Luo Ying.
The cherry blossoms condensed in Luo Ying's hands and turned into blades, but at this time, Zhu Zhuqing was even faster!
Eyes shining with red eyes looked at each other, and under Luo Ying's surprised gaze, Zhu Zhuqing launched his attack.
Secret skill, Yan Hui!
In an instant, the cold air came out, and the sword light flashed, disappearing in the blink of an eye!
Huh~
A coquettish blood flower bloomed in the air.
Luo Ying suddenly opened her eyes wide and was stunned, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Just now, she clearly saw Zhu Zhuqing's action of drawing out his sword, and she waved the blade in her hand to attack him.
Indeed, she felt that the blade in her hand resisted the falling sharp blade.
However, a wound was still opened on his abdomen, and blood spurted out, drawing a beautiful arc in the air and dripping on the ground.
Luo Ying quickly retreated, looking at Zhu Zhuqing opposite in shock, feeling the intense pain caused by the abdominal wound.
She hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time.
Zhu Zhuqing did not stop attacking. The attack just now was not fatal, so she had to keep attacking without giving the opponent time to breathe.
She unleashed her soul skills with all her strength and burned her soul power. She couldn't last long in this state. She had to go faster, faster, and beyond the limit to end this battle.
Zhu Zhuqing stepped on her feet as fast as flying, like a black stream of light, rushing towards Luo Ying, not intending to give her time to respond.
The blood continued to flow down, and Luo Ying's face became a little pale, but this time was not enough for her to treat the wound and use the blade turned from cherry blossoms to resist Zhu Zhuqing's attack.
Continuous sharp slashes, swords and swords danced, and cold light shot out.
Zhu Zhuqing's series of fierce attacks made Luo Ying retreat steadily.
Seeing this scene, Shrek's face began to look happy and excited. Unexpectedly, the ace player on my side is still very strong!
But before he could be happy for a long time, he saw Zhu Zhuqing on the soul fighting stage being blown away by a tyrannical soul force.
"Don't be too proud!!!"
The suppressed Luo Ying roared angrily, and another purple soul ring surrounding her body burst into brilliant light.
Soul skill, Fei Ying Demon Soul!
A terrifying aura burst out, and Zhu Zhuqing felt the dangerous aura and quickly dodged back.
boom!
An extremely powerful air blade was slashed out, creating a deep ravine on the hundred-meter-wide soul fighting platform. Such a powerful attack made the referees in the audience feel their throats slide when they saw this scene. I couldn't help but swallow.
Is this really a Soul Sect player?
On the Soul Fighting Platform, the thick dust mist dispersed with the wind, and Luo Ying's figure emerged.
Seeing her like this, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes couldn't help but shrink, as if he saw something extremely surprising.
Because, at this moment, Luo Ying, like her, had ferocious lines on her exposed skin, which were black magic lines.
The same soul skills as his own!
Seeing Luo Ying's appearance, Zhu Zhuqing was shocked.
At this time, Luo Ying's abdominal wound was covered with pink cherry blossoms, which stopped the bleeding. She looked at the stunned Zhu Zhuqing and laughed happily.
"How is it? Are you surprised? But soon you will understand why!"
Luo Ying laughed ferociously, and the next moment, her expression turned cold, and her slender right arm was raised high. The palm of his hand turned into the shape of a knife, and he whispered softly at the corner of his mouth.
"Hua Wu-turn into a blade!"
In an instant, the cherry blossoms scattered on the Soul Fighting Platform and the petals flying in the air were mobilized and gathered above Luo Ying.
In the blink of an eye, a huge blade made of countless cherry blossoms appeared above the Soul Fighting Platform.
Looking at this giant blade with sharp cold light, the entire audience was extremely shocked. They believed that as long as this blade was cut down, there would be no doubt that even the soul fighting platform would be cut in half!
The giant blade controlled by Luo Ying had a cheek covered with magic lines, a cold and ruthless face, and a scarlet light flashing in the red eyes, glaring coldly at Zhu Zhuqing opposite him.
"cut!"
The ruthless voice fell, and together with the huge blade, it slashed towards Zhu Zhuqing.
The huge blade fell suddenly, tearing apart the air flow. Under the huge resistance, the sound of loud air waves sounded in the space.
Zhu Zhuqing stood there, looking up at the blade from the sky slashing down. The terrifying, suffocating pressure made it difficult for her to dodge.
no! I absolutely cannot stop here!
Determined belief flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and her strong will made her break through her own limits, break through the oppression of strength, and start running.
The blade in her hand shone with cold light, and she would continue to attack until her body could no longer move.
Boom~
The blade slashed down, and the Soul Fighting Platform was as hard as tofu. It was cut open by this sharp blade, creating a huge ravine.
Violent roars like thunder echoed through the entire venue, and a thick dust mist was also raised on the Soul Fighting Stage, making it difficult for the audience to see clearly what was going on on the broken Soul Fighting Stage.
In the thick smoke, Zhu Zhuqing jumped up high, slashed down with the blade in his hand, tore open the airflow, and attacked Luo Ying below.
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing rushing over, Luo Ying's red eyes bloomed with a fierce light, and a crazy and evil smile appeared on her face.
In an instant, figures passed by each other.
In the blurry dust and mist, on one side, a blade pierced the body and stretched out from the back, with blood flowing down from the sharp blade.
On the other side, the claws penetrated the chest.
“Ahhhhh——”
In the dust and mist, a shrill scream resounded, echoing in the venue, making people feel chilly.
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