God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 72 Genius vs Genius

Zhao Ziyu's folding fan suddenly opened, seemingly light, but it caused a storm.

The blade-like wind flew out from the fan!

This is already equivalent to martial arts, and people without martial arts can also use the elemental weapon to exert power comparable to martial arts.

Therefore, as long as you are a warrior, there is no one who is not interested in Yuan Qi.

Yue Qingcheng's expression turned trembling, and he quickly backed away.

The place where she retreated was hit by the wind blade, leaving deep marks.

Sure enough, Zhao Ziyu not only possessed the Yuan Qi, but also comprehended some martial arts himself!

Although it was only the simplest heaven-level martial skill, it also made Yue Qingcheng look sideways. After all, she was helped by the peach core, while Zhao Ziyu relied on her own talent.

"Very well, this is considered a battle!"

Yue Qingcheng's fighting spirit rose, she turned her stick and rushed towards Zhao Ziyu.

Zhao Ziyu groaned with a smile, but his eyes were full of coldness, and immediately fanned her again.

However, his pupils shrank, and he realized that Yue Qingcheng was gone!

"behind!"

As soon as his heart moved, his movements were also very agile.Standing on one foot, the other dragged forward, making his body short.

The waist is bent back again, and the folding fan covers the face.

boom!

The stick and the fan collide!

Everyone couldn't help but feel their heads go numb, if they were hit by Yue Qingcheng's blow, no matter how hard their heads were, they would be smashed, right?

Zhao Ziyu's response was not bad!

"it is good!"

There was applause from the audience.

In the previous battles of masked girls, although the weak defeated the strong, they were basically crushed. Although they were interesting, they were not thrilling enough.

This time is different, Zhao Ziyu is not an ordinary young warrior, he is a genius who came back from the Holy Martial Academy!

I wonder if Zhao Ziyu can force out all her strength?

Zhao Ziyu's fan slowly moved down, revealing a pair of delicate eyes.

Those eyes were full of success at this time, and the energy was poured into the fan.

Yue Qingcheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

retreat!

Sure enough, there was a slight mechanical sound from the fan, and sharp blades protruded from the fan bone.

Zhao Ziyu charged towards the retreating Yue Qingcheng, his body was as light as a swallow, and he seemed to be sliding towards Yue Qingcheng.

The fan knife swings back and forth with him, if it hits someone, there will be at least a dozen blatant bloodstains!

Yue Qingcheng untied the dagger from his waist, turned it quickly, and pressed it suddenly.

bang——

36 rings broke out again!

Zhao Ziyu was extremely surprised, he slapped the fan and there was a bang in the middle, and he used his strength to get out of the range of the bang.

"You are only at the first level of Orange Yuan, and you know martial arts. I thought the rumors were exaggerated, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

Zhao Ziyu was deeply shocked.

He has been in the Holy Martial Academy for two years, and he has seen many real geniuses. He has never come into contact with someone like Yue Qingcheng who can perform martial arts just after entering Chengyuan.

It's not that there are no such geniuses, it's just that he can't get in touch with him at his level.

Even Fen Shiqi, there was no such horror back then.

After Fen Qiqi returned, he didn't want his brilliance to be covered by this young girl, did he?

For the woman he loves, Zhao Ziyu certainly hopes that Fen Shiqi will continue to be perfect.

More violent murderous intent suddenly emerged from his eyes!

"Seventeen, I will definitely kill her as a gift to welcome you back."

Thinking of that woman, a trace of tenderness flashed across Zhao Ziyu's face, and when he looked at Yue Qingcheng, he became extremely cold again.

Yue Qingcheng's mind penetrated into the peach core, and her energy slowly flowed back.

At this time, Zhao Ziyu's actions made her narrow her eyes dangerously.

I saw that he just shook his hand and put it in his mouth, and the power that had gradually weakened became stronger again.

"Pill?"

Yue Qingcheng was surprised.

Zhao Ziyu neither put his hand into his sleeve nor poured it out of the bottle, how did he take out the elixir out of thin air?

(End of this chapter)