The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 339 Desperate Xue Qingqing
"Ok."

The maid Gu Li nodded, took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Xuan. The soul power on her body fluctuated violently. Seeing this, Xue Qingqing quickly put on a posture.

"Gu Li, the level 44 assault-type Battle Soul Sect, Martial Soul: Death Scythe, please advise!"

A huge moon-arc sickle suddenly appeared in front of the maid Gu Li. The sickle was pitch black and the blade was blue, emitting a cold light.

She was standing with the death scythe in her right hand, maybe it was an illusion, but after Gu Li summoned the martial soul, her face changed from soft to firm, and her demeanor became much cooler.

And beside him, the little princess Xue Qingqing stood tall and graceful, and at some point behind her, a fantastic white swan appeared. The color of the swan was as pure as white snow, and her eyes were bright and emerald.

The white feathers fluttered, and a pair of pure white wings appeared behind Xue Qingqing.

"Xue Qingqing, a level 27 combat soul master of the agility attack system, martial soul: Swan, please advise."

Zhao Xuan stood more than ten meters away and looked at the martial souls of the two. Gu Li's martial soul was entwined with wisps of dead black gas, which made him feel a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where this feeling came from. , but there is no doubt that this death scythe must be a top weapon spirit.

As for Xue Qingqing's martial spirit swan, it is reasonable to say that this kind of ordinary animal martial soul can be classified as a second-rate martial soul at most, but this swan feels very strange to Zhao Xuan, and Xue Qingqing's talent also proves this The seemingly ordinary martial soul is extraordinary.

"Come on together!"

Withdrawing his gaze, Zhao Xuan squinted his eyes and said to the two girls, one big and one small in front of him.

Xue Qingqing is only 12 years old, her spirit power at level 27 has almost caught up with Tang San and others back then, and Gu Li is not much inferior, only slightly inferior to the golden generation of Spirit Hall back then.

The two looked down at each other when they heard the words, as if they had practiced countless times. Xue Qingqing was half a step behind Gu Li. ankle.

"dusk!"

The cherry lips parted slightly, and a light flashed in Gu Li's eyes. Four soul rings appeared on her body, showing yellow, yellow, purple, and purple lights respectively. At this time, what she was shining was her second soul ring. .

After a soft moan, the jet-black death scythe flew across, like cutting through life and death, separating Yin and Yang, Zhao Xuan's field of vision suddenly became pitch black, and the light disappeared.

"Is it hindering soul-like skills? It's not bad, but it's just blocking the field of vision, it's still not very comprehensive."

Although his vision was deprived, Zhao Xuan's hearing was still sharp, not to mention his pervasive divine sense.

There was a sound of "treading" footsteps from far to near. From the induction of spiritual consciousness, Gu Li was rushing towards him with the death scythe, but she seemed to be a little hesitant, and her movements were not very clean.

With a thought in his mind, Zhao Xuan said, "Don't hesitate, you can't hurt me."

Gu Li was taken aback when she heard the words, her eyes became sharper, her steps became faster, and she arrived in front of Zhao Xuan in a few steps, and the sickle slashed across.

Relying on his excellent physical fitness, Zhao Xuan escaped Gu Li's attack with a single leap.

But this action seemed to be in the hands of the two of them. In the air, Xue Qingqing had already prepared for it. Her white wings were like the wings of an angel, and every feather was pure and elegant.

The moment Zhao Xuan jumped up, a gleam of joy flashed in Xue Qingqing's blue eyes, and she let out a coquettish shout.

"Falling feathers!"

With the flickering of the first soul ring, the wings on Xue Qingqing's back waved, dozens of pure white feathers streaked across the sky, their feather stems were crystal clear and their heads were sharp.

"It's not bad as the first soul skill, but it doesn't work much for me."

The soul power in his body was surging, and those flying white feathers flew out one after another, stabbing towards Xue Qingqing, and the speed was faster and the power was stronger.

Seeing this, Xue Qingqing's face changed slightly, and then she gritted her teeth and flapped her wings to avoid. With her not weak speed, she was not injured, and all the white feathers passed by.

"Princess!"

Gu Li, who was underground, was in a hurry, and suddenly jumped several meters high, the third soul ring flashed, and the death scythe in her hand waved again and again, and jet-black slashes shot at the azure blue blade. Zhao Xuan roared away.

One after another slashed and rampaged, the situation seemed very dangerous.

But Zhao Xuan didn't even look at it squarely, this level of attack was too weak for him.

With a surge of electric arc at the fingertips, Zhao Xuan flicked the purple-gold electric arc and it fell into the slash. The tiny electric arc wandered in it like a cheerful little dragon, but all the slashes it touched were shattered. Dots of soul power dissipated.

Gu Li, who fell to the ground, clenched her silver teeth. Is the gap really that big?

Suddenly, her expression changed, and she exclaimed, "Your Highness the Princess."

High in the sky, Xue Qingqing, who was flying with her wings outstretched, suddenly swooped towards Zhao Xuan. Her second soul ring shone, and her wings were covered with a thin layer of silver light. The pair of wings looked like a pair of blades. Sharp thin blade.

When she swooped down, her body trembled violently, and her skin was flushed abnormally, but she still clenched her silver teeth and stared at Zhao Xuan.

"This girl, can you do this?"

Zhao Xuan frowned. Although this girl is smart and knows how to use strength, this kind of movement far exceeds the load of her body and will cause damage to her body.

But Zhao Xuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shook his head, Xiao Wu was injured a few years ago, didn't Tang San fight like this when dealing with Zhao Wuji?
At this moment, although Zhao Xuan didn't know why Xue Qingqing worked so hard, he couldn't do this step without a certain amount of faith.

"Shh!"

Xue Qingqing's figure had arrived in front of Zhao Xuan in the blink of an eye, and he could even hear the sound of wings breaking through the air as they rubbed against each other.

In a flash, Zhao Xuan's figure appeared behind Xue Qingqing, and with a hook, he blocked Xue Qingqing's waist to stop her, and at the same time used his skills to help her defuse the impact.

When it fell to the ground, Zhao Xuan handed Xue Qingqing, who had difficulty standing up, to Gu Li to help, and Gu Li quickly took Xue Qingqing who was full of unwillingness.

Zhao Xuan glanced at the two of them, and commented: "I have a good grasp of my soul skills, but other than that, my combat awareness is very slow, and I lack fighting methods other than soul skills. In my opinion, you are Such a good talent and martial soul wasted!"

"Why do you say that!" Xue Qingqing stubbornly looked up at Zhao Xuan.

"Why? You don't know what you were doing just now. I don't know why you are working so hard, but I know that if you damage your body like this again, you will not be able to achieve the day you want to accomplish!"

Zhao Xuan taught him a lesson.

(End of this chapter)