Chapter 216 [Feel the majesty of my spear](1/2)
On the training ground of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect, Zhu Zhuqing stood opposite Lu Yuan.
I have nothing to do recently, so they got involved.
A gameplay that takes turns fighting the long road is proposed.
But the premise is that Lu Yuan cannot use martial souls and soul skills, and at the same time, he must reduce his strength to the Soul Saint fighting them.
right!
They just want to beat Lu Yuan!
"Come on Zhuqing!"
"come on!"
Ning Rongrong, Meng Yiran and others cheered.
"Netheric Spirit Cat, possessed!"
“Meow~”
The faint light flashed, and seven shining soul rings lit up under Zhu Zhuqing's feet.
With the release of the martial soul, her figure became even more impressive.
During this period, she has successfully broken through the Soul Saint through cultivation and Lu Yuan.
"Little cat, feel the brilliance of my spear."
Lu Yuan held a spear that was more than two meters long and white in his hand.
These wives just said that they could not use martial souls and soul skills, but did not say that they could not use weapons.
So he stabbed them with a gun...
No violations!
"The Seventh Soul Skill, the Netherworld True Body!"
After the release of the true body of the martial soul, Zhu Zhuqing's speed increased by 100%, and all soul skills increased by 50%.
Facing Lu Yuan, she won’t be polite!
This guy has been pushing her a lot on weekdays, and today she has to get back the scene.
"The first soul skill, Netherworld Thorn!"
A faint light flashed, and Zhu Zhuqing's body had quietly erupted, his sharp claws suddenly stretched, and a cold light appeared at the tip.
In just a blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Lu Yuan. With his fingers opening and closing, his sharp-edged nails popped out and pointed directly at his throat.
"A pillar holds the sky!"
Lu Yuan stood the spear in his hand on the ground, and exerted a slight force under his feet that had been several meters away from Zhu Zhuqing.
"Shitshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes
A series of Mars erupted on this spear.
Zhu Zhuqing slapped the sky with one claw, and her heart skipped a beat.
According to common sense, her sharp cat claws can cut off the blood-colored spear even if she can't catch the road.
However... it's not!
Lu Yuan applied soul power to the surface of the spear, which made him still firm after being attacked by her!
Being fooled!
"The fourth soul skill, Nether Shadow Clones!"
Zhu Zhuqing's elastic body was shrouded in a purple light, and her body transformed into multiple clones at this moment.
She knew that Lu Yuan was so cunning that she must have wanted to lure her deeper.
She doesn't!
"ingrained!"
Lu Yuan used his soul power to control the spear standing in the center of the soul fighting arena to continue to penetrate downwards.
The surging soul power spreads everywhere with the gun body as the center, and the huge impact force instantly dispersed Zhu Zhuqing and several clones.
"Ha...kitten!"
"I found you!"
Lu Yuan's eyes flashed, and the kitten's body had locked.
There is a subtle gap between the body and the clone, and he understands every inch of the kitten's skin.
Can't tell the difference at this time?
How is that possible!
"What's wrong with this guy Lu Yuan?"
"He is not a soul skill, why are he howling?"
Shui Bing'er's face was full of question marks.
During this period, the Four Elements College has been on holiday. As the vice president, she finally ushered in her own vacation and planned to go home to have a look.
As a result, Lu Yuan called her...
I followed me and went here to play for two days.
"Isn't Brother Lu Yuan just like this?"
“No day is awake.”
Ning Rongrong felt that nothing strange, if one day Lu Yuan suddenly became awake.
She must be not used to it!
Maybe I won’t even dare to go to bed by then!
...
"The fifth soul skill, the Netherworld Shadow is connected!"
Zhu Zhuqing showed the characteristics of a sensitive attack soul master, increasing his speed to the extreme.
As the body moved, a series of afterimages turned into behind her. When the ninth afterimage appeared, her attack had arrived.
"Dingdang!"
Zhu Zhuqing's sharp claws bombarded the hard and thick steel guns on the long road.
At this moment, her elastic lips raised up. Her fifth soul skill is also fine. As long as she is hit by her body, the afterimage's attack will never be avoided.
In other words, Lu Yuan is going to block the next nine afterimage attacks!
"Dingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingding..."
A series of explosions sounded, Lu Yuan flipped his wrist and stabbed the spear several times, breaking up all the afterimages of Zhu Zhuqing's transformation.
"Um?"
Lu Yuan's eyebrows were frivolous, and he felt that the air behind him was slightly distorted.
The body subconsciously turned around and saw that the cold fingers had already arrived in front of him.
"The third soul skill, Netherworld Slash!"
Zhu Zhuqing's hands quickly closed up on the top of her head, and the claw blades on her ten fingers instantly fused together, turning into a sharp blade about one foot long.
With the injection of soul power, the black light blade spewed out more than three feet of black light and slashed towards Lu Yuan.
"There's groundless!"
Lu Yuan turned his spear forward and quickly turned his palms to rotate.
"Swish swish swish swish swish~"
The dense sound of breaking the wind roared, and under the operation of Lu Yuan's soul power, a strong wind gust broke out in the entire soul fighting platform, and in the blink of an eye, a barrier formed by soul power was formed.
With a muffled bang, Zhu Zhuqing felt her hand grabbing a very hard steel plate, and even if the steel plate faces her attack, it will be penetrated.
"The sixth soul skill, possessed by the underworld!"
The black light flashed, and the sixth soul ring expanded rapidly under Zhu Zhuqing's feet. When this soul skill was released, her chance of dodging, her resistance and attack were all increased.
"The second soul skill, the Netherworld Hundred Claws!"
A faint light flashed, and Zhu Zhuqing's delicate body had already arrived in front of Lu Yuan.
"Shitshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes
The sharp claws, which were shining with cold light, landed on Lu Yuan's arms. Zhu Zhuqing launched nearly a hundred attacks in a short period of time with the rapid rotation of his body and the penetrating attack of his claws.
"Little cat, it's time for me to stab you next!"
"My move is easy to understand!"
To be continued...