Douluo Qingyun sword fairy

Chapter 57

After Xiao Yu and Han Jianqiu walked off the fighting spirit stage, Qin Ming smiled slightly and asked them to return to their seats, and then began to explain and analyze the contest between Xiao Yu and Han Jianqiu just now, but neither of them listened to it. .

Xiao Yu was thinking about how to deal with Han Jianqiu's fast sword in the afternoon, and Han Jianqiu was also thinking about how to deal with the domineering power of the dragon-killing sword.

Xiao Wu originally wanted to ask Xiao Yu if he was injured, but seeing Xiao Yu's pensive look, she didn't bother him.

The morning classes ended soon, and after Qin Ming announced that get out of class was over, Xiao Yu and Han Jianqiu immediately met their eyes.

"Do you dare to fight me again?"

Looking into Xiao Yu's eyes with icy eyes, his expression suddenly became a little colder.

"time!"

"Now!"

The corner of Xiao Yu's mouth curled up slightly, and the moment the words fell, his feet stepped on the ground, his body flashed, and he landed directly on the spirit fighting platform in the morning.

Seeing this, Han Jianqiu's icy eyes flicked slightly, and he didn't say much for a second, his figure flickered, and he went directly to the fighting spirit platform, standing opposite Xiao Yu about three meters away.

"Brother Smelly!" The two people on Xiao Wu's soul fighting stage gritted their teeth, their expressions were very bad.

I haven't talked to anyone for the whole morning, and I went to find that cold-faced ghost again after class. Is that cold-faced ghost more attractive than your cute sister?

At this time, everyone from the Huangdou team also came over, Yufeng couldn't help but stare blankly at the two people who had suddenly entered the fighting spirit stage, and opened his mouth to ask: "Sister Xiaowu, they... are they... Do you want to fight again?"

"Nonsense! You're not blind, don't you understand yourself!" Xiao Wu, who had a bad complexion, was not very polite when speaking.

Yufeng heard the words and just smiled coquettishly, and then concentrated on paying attention to the two people on the stage.

On the fighting spirit stage, Xiao Yu looked at Han Jianqiu who was standing three meters away from him, and he didn't rush to make a move, but said: "It's too boring to fight directly, why don't we add a lottery?"

"What color head?"

Han Jianqiu's expression was icy cold, the expression on his face was like ice for thousands of years, without any change!
"How about the loser promising the winner something that does not violate the principle and is within his capacity?"

Han Jianqiu's cold eyes flickered, and said: "I won't lose!"

"You just need to answer me, do you agree or not!" Xiao Yu shook his head and looked at him with the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Huh! I agree!" Han Jianqiu snorted coldly, his expression became a little bit colder.

"Hehe, really!" Xiao Yu chuckled lightly, and stopped talking nonsense, and said directly: "Then let's speak with strength!"

As they said that, the two of them completed the martial soul possession almost at the same time.

Xiao Yu didn't intend to do any extra probing this time, and directly opened the scene with a howling trick!

Shenhai was attacked, and Han Jianqiu's cold expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years became much more exciting.

opportunity!

Xiao Yu's first soul ring flashed and turned into a blue dragon with a boundless and sharp aura, as if he could break through the air at any time, and directly hit Han Jianqiu.

But who would have thought that Han Jianqiu, who was still suffering from a mental shock, suddenly recovered.

With the flickering of Han Jianqiu's second soul ring, Binghan's soul power condensed on the Xuanbing Sword to form an ice sword several feet long.

The long sword was slashed out, and the internal force roared, instantly turning into a fierce sword energy several feet in size, and slashed at the rushing blue dragon head-on.

Between the intertwining of green light and white light, sharp and cold auras are entangled and stirred!
Both sides took a few steps back.

Failed!

Xiao Yu couldn't help thinking that it was a pity, but when he looked up, he found bloodshot eyes on the corner of Han Jianqiu's mouth, and immediately understood what was going on.

The powerful sword force can directly cut off the spiritual power released by the soul master. Although Xiaotian Jue is not a spiritual skill in the traditional sense, its damage is also on the spirit, so it can naturally be cut off by Han Jianqiu's sword force .

This is also the reason why Xiao Yu never used his second soul skill Phantom Art.Although the phantom art can cause certain deceiving effects on some soul masters who specialize in spirituality.But for soul masters who specialize in kendo, it is completely useless.They can completely feel which sword is real through the sword intent.

Xiao Tian Jue starts, and then attacks with Po Kong Jue, this is currently Xiao Yu's simplest and most effective combo method.In the end, it was resolved by Han Jianqiu in one go.

What a tricky guy!
This kind of move can only work for this guy once, so Xiao Yu can only give up Xiao Tian Jue and use a new move.

Seeing Xiao Yu withdraw and retreat, Han Jianqiu shook the long sword in his hand, and the sword light flickered, like maggots on the tarsus, closely chasing Xiao Yu's retreating body and stabbing it!
Xiao Yu's eyes were slightly cold, he looked at the stabbing sword light, smashed it with a backhand sword, and at the same time raised his hand and swung out a sword light!
"The third soul skill, the cold wind!"

Han Jianqiu said silently in his heart, the third soul ring radiated brightly, his whole body flashed with blue light, his speed suddenly soared, and he swung out another sword, as fast as thunder, he was in front of Xiao Yu in the blink of an eye.

"It's this trick again!"

Xiao Yu's heart tightened. He had experienced the speed of this sword in the morning's battle, so he was prepared for it.

At the moment when the long sword stabbed, Xiao Yu raised his hand, and a yellow Shaoyang sword energy met him.

The gentle yellow sword glow pushed out from Zhanlongjianjian's body, directly melting Han Jianqiu's icy sword energy!

The two fought together again.

In an instant, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the fierce sword intent split the surrounding air. Even Xiao Wu and others who were watching the battle on the ground could feel the terrifying sword intent.

The dragon-slaying sword is radiant, and it moves freely and horizontally. The whistling sound is like a thunderstorm, and it is calm and unhurried, opening and closing like a god of war.

The Xuanbing Sword is icy cold, the sound of the sword is as crisp as the cry of an eagle, and the light of the sword is as cold as the radiance of the cold moon, which catches people's eyes and ears.

Bang!
Chi!A piece of cloth flew up from Xiao Yu's shoulder, and a bloodstain was drawn by Han Jianqiu's fast sword!
puff!Han Jianqiu's robe was blasted with a hole the size of a fist by the green sword light of Zhanlongjian!

The two struggled for a cup of tea and separated again. Han Jianqiu's other sleeve was shredded by the tyrannical green sword light, blood was seen on his wrist, but the hem of Xiao Yu's robe was also cut off.

Taking advantage of this time, Xiao Yu also took a big step back abruptly, creating a distance of about five meters between Han Jianqiu and Han Jianqiu.

Xiao Yu didn't hesitate too much, and changed his moves again.

I'm afraid I can't beat this guy with soul skills alone!
All means must be used!

The sharp edge hit the face, the sword light was like snow, the spiritual power suddenly flourished, and thousands of sword lights bloomed like lotus flowers, covering all the places in front of Han Jianqiu in a blink of an eye.

Every petal is a sword light. The Jianmang lotus flower looks complete and bright, the petals are well-organized, and the flower color is like frost and snow. It looks charming and moving, but in it, Han Jianqiu, who is in it, only feels the pressure ahead Like a mountain, before you get close, it seems like thousands of sharp knives whizzing towards you, as if you will be cut into pieces in the next moment.

Wild Flower Sword Qi is the most unpredictable sword Qi among Qingyun Seven Meridian Sword Qi.

"Create your own soul skills? Interesting!"

Sensing the sword qi which was quite different from that of the Dragon Slaying Sword, Han Jianqiu's expression, which was as cold as ice for thousands of years, also fluctuated slightly.

"Feng Xue Qian Luo Jian!"

Han Jianqiu recited silently, and as he danced the sword formula in his hand, the overwhelming cold burst out suddenly!

The blade of the sword rose suddenly, and as soon as it was lifted, the wind and snow filled the sky, the frost and cold were endless, and the awe-inspiring sword aura was like snowflakes raging in the storm. Every snowflake was a sword.

As soon as a sword is released, thousands of points of cold light follow, the sword is everywhere, and the sword intent has reached its peak.

Sword shadows all over the sky suddenly seemed to be frozen by the wind and snow, only the green dragon-marked fairy sword was not moved at all, and it was still slashing down with great momentum, but what greeted it was a sword that broke through the wind and snow. The roaring crystal ice sword.

Self-created soul technique, Wind and Snow Thousand Falling Sword!

"Is this a self-created soul skill?"

This time it was Xiao Yu's turn to be shocked, he didn't expect that Han Jianqiu had created his own soul skills.

Although the self-created soul skills cannot be formed naturally like the soul skills bestowed by the soul ring.But all soul masters who can create their own soul skills are all amazingly talented and brilliant.Self-created soul skills are all combined with one's own situation, so it is more practical.

In an environment like Douluo Dalu, Han Jianqiu was able to create his own soul skills at the age of 16. I have to say that this talent is really quite powerful!

"Brother Han is going to get serious!"

Ye Lingling shook her head faintly. As Han Jianqiu's lover, she naturally knew the power of the Fengxueqianluo sword.

This little boy is probably going to lose.

"Boss, these two guys are perverts, right? One is 16 years old and the other is 11 years old, and they already have self-created soul skills!"

Yufeng was stunned, and Yu Tianheng also had an ugly expression. He really didn't expect that both of them were so strong!
Oslo touched the Shi family brothers next to him with his elbow, and asked, "Are you confident that you can block the swords of these two?"

The Shi family brothers all smiled wryly and shook their heads.

Obviously, none of them had the confidence to block the swords of these two men.

On the Soul Fighting Stage, lotus petals bloomed one after another, and the sword light was as white as fine jade. In the snowstorm, the crystal ice sword pierced through the void and pierced the petals. The tip of the sword directly pierced the tip of the Dragon Slaying Sword amidst thousands of sword shadows with incomparable accuracy.

"Buzz!"

An ear-piercing but soul-stirring sound seemed to turn into a wave of violent sound waves rushing in all directions, carrying endless wind and snow, and the whole fighting spirit platform turned into ice and snow, making blood coagulate and soul power not smooth.

This is the most terrifying part of Fengxue Qianluojian, the snow potential!
The effect of this snow force is similar to that of a field. The effect of this kind of ice and snow is not just freezing the surrounding environment. The most terrifying thing is that even the blood flowing in the opponent's body has a faint sign of freezing. Although it is not completely frozen, but The running speed of the soul power is still inevitably affected, and [-]% of the strength can only be used at most [-]%.

Even if the spiritual power in Xiao Yu's body was more advanced than the soul power, it was more or less affected.In the process of confrontation again and again, he could feel the blood and meridians on his hands were stiff and cold!
(End of this chapter)