Chapter 35 Battle against Zhu Zhuqing

In the next few days, Qingxi continued the game step by step, still using the style of defeating the enemy with one move.

The only interesting thing is that after the Shrek team suffered a defeat in the melee that day, they actually started squatting with her outside.It's a pity that she changed her disguise on and off the field, and they couldn't recognize her at all.

As evening approached, the Great Soul Fighting Arena became lively again, and the lights attracted a crowd of spectators.

Qingxi came early today, it was the first game in District [-].

"Welcome to the No. 11 Division of Soto City Great Soul Fighting Arena. Let us welcome today's first group of soul fighting players. Guess what, they are all strong players with eleven consecutive victories, and they are all girls. ." The female soul master wearing a golden skirt flew in the air and winked playfully.

The audience was buzzing with excitement.

"Qiankun! It must be Qiankun! I saw her just now." Someone shouted from the audience.

"Yes, one of them is Qiankun Mingxin who has been promoted to the Bronze Fighting Soul Badge, and the other is the Nether Civet who has also maintained eleven consecutive victories! These two have never lost a game below level 30, and today they We will become our opponents! Who is the strongest person below level 30? Let us wait and see!"

"We invite the soul masters from both sides to come on stage!"

In the lounge, Qingxi heard his code name, put down the snacks in his hand, took out a mask and put it on his face, then walked out slowly.

On the other side, the Shrek team lounge.

At this moment, all six Shrek people have gone out for a 1v1 match, and only Yu Xiaogang and Zhu Zhuqing are left in the huge lounge.

"Do you know why I asked you to stay?" Yu Xiaogang looked through the books in his hand, his face calm and expressionless.

"Because my opponent is Qiankun." Zhu Zhuqing looked cold, but there was a hint of exhaustion between his brows.

The high-intensity training these days has made her a little bit overwhelmed.

In order to prevent Qiankun from being defeated again, the master conducted more rigorous training for her and Ma Hongjun. They trained during the day and played games at night. Even with Oscar's recovery sausage, it was still too much.

Yu Xiaogang raised his eyes and glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, then returned his eyes to the book, "You are an agility-attack type soul master. With the special training given to you these days, you should be able to catch up with her in terms of speed. But don't be careless, she is a power-attack type fighter. Soul Master, your strength is astonishing. Keep your distance during the battle and use the hidden weapon Xiaosan gave you to attack. Xiaosan said that the Zhuge Divine Crossbow can cause fatal damage to soul sects above level [-]." Yu Xiaogang paused for a moment and said He believed what Xiao San said, and he had seen the lethality of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow. The reason why Xiao San and the others were not allowed to use it was because they were afraid of hurting people's lives.

"Remember, don't make a deadly move. Get ready." Yu Xiaogang closed the book, put his hands behind his back, walked to the window, and stared at the masked man on the stage with cold eyes.

Finally let him wait for this day. I hope that after today, you will not be beaten to pieces.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the stalwart figure in front of her with some surprise. She originally thought that the master would let her kill her to avenge her fourth brother, but in the end he asked her to be merciful.

"Yes, Master." At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's attitude was obviously more respectful. She bowed and left on high heels.

Pick it up and put it down.It is her honor to have such a teacher.

"How's it going?" Flanders and others pushed open the door and entered. They were in the room next to them just now.

"Well, it's time for the little monsters to avenge their shame." Yu Xiaogang turned around and nodded indifferently, with a smile in his eyes. He had absolute confidence in the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

On the fighting spirit arena.

Qingxi held the Qiankun stick in his hand, looked at the belatedly arriving kitten, and narrowed his eyes, "Is it the little sister?"

The funny mask made her feel a little more joyful for no reason, but with the winning streak in the past few days, no one dared to look down upon the clown mask in front of her.

"Let's take action." Zhu Zhuqing's voice was cold, but his eyes were already burning with fighting power. He leaned forward in an attacking posture, and his hands seemed to turn into sharp claws, shining with a cold light.

She wants to defeat the person in front of her openly!
Zhu Zhuqing has already chosen the path to pursue powerful power and get rid of his predetermined fate.

Only relying on one's own strength is the last word. Foreign objects are only foreign objects after all.

"You should invite me." Qingxi raised his hand slightly as a gesture of invitation. After all, the opponent's soul power was only level 27.

Although she had some criticisms about the character of everyone at Shrek, as long as it didn't get into her own hands, she wouldn't care.

Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly, "You look down on me?" "No, it's just boring." Qingxi shrugged, "I came here just to try out the skills of these soul masters and kill the boring time, but so far..." She Shake his head.

What she does most when she comes to the Great Soul Fighting Arena is to win and lose money by betting.

You go on stage for one minute, and you go on stage and gamble all night long.

Zhu Zhuqing stopped talking nonsense to her and disappeared in an instant. She could only occasionally see a group of black mist. She was not in a hurry to attack, but was observing and looking for loopholes.

"Huh? Where is the person?" The audience present looked at the Soul Fighting Stage in surprise, only to see that only one person was left standing on the Soul Fighting Stage where two people had originally been.

The more Zhu Zhuqing observed, the more surprised she became. As she moved, the man's eyes also moved with her.

It was as if...she could clearly see her movement trajectory.

"Netherworld Thrust!" Zhu Zhuqing launched an attack instantly.

Qingxi's eyes emitted a faint golden light. Looking at the slowing attack in front of her, she dodged sideways. The opponent's reaction was also very fast, and he directly changed to horizontal direction, and the sharp claws attacked again.

Qingxi reached out and grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's metal wrist, pulled her forward, and at the same time flipped behind her.

Zhu Zhuqing took two staggering steps and struck behind her again. One strike failed and she slipped into the darkness again and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"This..." Everyone looked at the battlefield with only one person left in surprise.

In the lounge, Yu Xiaogang looked at the battle on the stage, his brows furrowed and his face became increasingly ugly.

"Why doesn't Zhuqing use the Zhuge Divine Crossbow?" Flanders scratched his head and asked with some confusion.

Qingxi looked up at the clock at the top of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, "It's time to end..."

The next second, Qingxi also disappeared.

Sensing the strong wind coming from behind, Zhu Zhuqing reacted instantly and raised his hands to block the Qiankun Stick.

"The response is good." Qing Xi commented softly, with a relaxed tone, and exerted slight force on the Qiankun in his hand. In an instant, the floor under Zhu Zhuqing's feet shattered.

What a heavy force!
Zhu Zhuqing gritted his teeth slightly, used his soul skill and disappeared from the stage again.

The Qiankun Stick hit the ground hard, causing gravel to fly.

"But I have something important to do today, so I won't play with you." As her voice fell, Zhu Zhuqing clearly saw that she was still standing there, and the next second his hand had been grabbed by someone, and he was thrown out of the Soul Fighting Platform. .

"How is that possible!!" She stabilized her figure, obviously she was very careful, but why was she still caught.

She looked at the two figures on the stage in shock. She didn't realize how fast it was until the afterimage disappeared.

Qingxi jumped off the Soul Fighting Stage with the Qiankun Stick on his shoulders, and shouted to the host, "The results can be announced."

"Let us congratulate Qiankun Mingxin for winning No. 12 consecutive victories!!!"

Crackling applause sounded behind him. Zhu Zhuqing looked at the retreating figure with deep reluctance in his eyes.

However, if you lose, you lose.

Zhu Zhuqing slowly closed his eyes. There were no wounds on his body, no cruel fighting, no strong strength. It was a complete victory in terms of technique and crushing in terms of speed.

How did she do it?
When Zhu Zhuqing opened his eyes again, there were only cold emotions in his eyes.

"Qiankun Mingxin..."

She knew that she would be scolded by the master, but she still walked towards the lounge.

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(End of this chapter)

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