Douluo: Powerful Nine-Tails, making the world feel pain

Chapter 128 Zhu Zhuqing’s Victory

Dai Mubai's expression became solemn, and he glanced around Zhu Zhuqing with his strange eyes. He saw that the opponent made no other moves and just wanted to use the Nether Slash in his hand to slash at him.

"I told you, this move of yours is useless."

"Haha!"

He raised his fist, and the platinum-gold soul power gathered on it, and was about to smash it down towards Zhu Zhuqing's position, but unexpectedly he felt a little palpitated and dangerous.

"what happened?"

Dai Mubai didn't understand where that danger came from, but it was impossible to take back his fist when he waved it out!

When he waved his fist down, Zhu Zhuqing bent over.

Hearing a burst of fist wind coming from above, Zhu Zhuqing didn't pay attention. The Nether Slash with wind-attributed soul power attached to his arm ignored Dai Mubai's outermost soul power protection and slashed directly inside.

Swah——

"Damn it."

Dai Mubai had a gash on his waist. He cursed angrily, raised his foot and whipped it out.

There's nothing to hide, and this isn't some shameful thing.

Boom!

The wind blade hit Dai Mubai's crossed arms, causing him to take a step or two back.

As Zhu Zhuqing continued to channel the wind attribute soul power, wind blades were thrown out by her one after another.

Looking at the blood-flowing right palm, Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, why can you break through my defense?"

The upper soul power of Netherworld Slash has not dissipated.

This gave Dai Mubai no time to fight back, and cracks appeared in the sleeves on both arms, and blood could be vaguely seen seeping out of them.

"Breaking through your defense is easy."

"Wind Release-Wind Blade."

Tang San turned his gaze and focused on Ling Yun, who was observing everything calmly.

Zhu Zhuqing responded coldly and turned the Netherworld short-edged blade in his right hand.

After kicking Zhu Zhuqing away, Dai Mubai reached out and touched his waist.

Sensing Tang San's gaze, Ling Yun did not turn his head away, but simply said: "Wind Escape - Wind Blade, I taught Zhu Qing how to learn it."

Tang San nodded and didn't ask too much.

Boom!

"uh-huh."

Zhu Zhuqing took Dai Mubai's kick from the front, making a muffled sound and flying backwards. Fortunately, she did a backflip in the middle. The moment he landed, he did some somersaults backwards to remove the impact and avoid falling off the stage.

"This method of attack..."

Swish!

A sword was drawn out, and a wind blade flew out quickly.

Zhu Zhuqing's attack is not over yet.

Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom!

The wind blades hit Dai Mubai's crossed arms one after another.

There is nothing wrong with wanting to call out other people's abilities.

The speed was so fast that Dai Mubai was so frightened that he could only cross his hands and hastily defend himself.

"Ling Yun."

While the two were talking, Xiao Wu's timid voice sounded again, diverting Ling Yun's attention.

As soon as he turned his head, Ling Yun met a pair of big, glowing eyes.

Ling Yun admitted that he was startled the moment he turned his head to face her.

Pushing Xiao Wu back a few steps, he said, "Xiao Wu, what are you doing..."

"Ling Yun, please teach me too. I also want to learn your self-created soul skills." Xiao Wu blinked and kept looking at Ling Yun.

The intention was obvious, she wanted to learn.

With that said, she approached Ling Yun again, intending to use her big eyes to let Ling Yun teach her.

"You can learn if you want, but can you stay away from me? It's too close."

Ling Yun pushed Xiao Wu away from him in disgust and said, "Let's study later and talk about it when we get back. There will be opportunities in the future."

"Mmmmm, okay."

Xiao Wu nodded quickly, and immediately stood beside Ling Yun, not saying much. It was just this scene that made Tang San feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't have an attack.

On the soul fighting stage, the fight between Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing fell into a state of anxiety.

Although Dai Mubai's soul power level is high, his speed is much slower than Zhu Zhuqing's.

Zhu Zhuqing's original soul skills may not be able to break through Dai Mubai's defense, but she has learned both wind and water escape techniques.

Relying on the wind attribute soul power to enhance cutting and penetrating power, she was able to easily break through Dai Mubai's defense.

Without a defensive advantage, Zhu Zhuqing relied on his own speed to suppress Dai Mubai one by one.

The only problem is that his own soul power reserves are not as large as Dai Mubai's. Once his soul power is exhausted, Zhu Zhuqing will not be far from losing.

Dai Mubai himself seemed to be aware of this problem.

He admitted that there was nothing he could do against Zhu Zhuqing for the time being.

But according to Zhu Zhuqing's soul power consumption frequency, the one who will run out of soul power will definitely be the other party.

"Can't waste it any longer."

Zhu Zhuqing threw out a wind blade again.

The wind blade hit Dai Mubai's crossed arms, and after a muffled sound, there was no follow-up action.

Observing Zhu Zhuqing's movements, Dai Mubai raised his gaze and smiled contemptuously: "Zhu Zhuqing, I admit that you are very fast, and some of your self-created soul skills are beyond my expectations."

"But don't forget, my soul power is level 37, and you are only level 31. In terms of soul power storage and distribution, you...are not as good as me."

Even if you win like this, it's a bit toothless and inappropriate.

But Dai Mubai didn't care, as long as he could win and not lose to Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing ignored Dai Mubai's taunt and just stretched out his hands and began to make strange handprints.

"what is this?"

Looking at these strange gestures, Dai Mubai was a little confused.

When fighting Zhao Wuji, Ling Yun formed seals very quickly, not as slow as Zhu Zhuqing.

For a moment, he had no clue.

"Wind Escape-Big Breakthrough."

He concentrated his soul power in his throat, and before Dai Mubai could recover, he opened his mouth and spit out a gust of wind.

woohoo-

In the indoor soul fighting stage, a strong wind blew out of thin air. Not only Dai Mubai did not expect it, but even the audience did not expect it.

Watching the fighting spirit competition indoors, you can still be blown by the strong wind.

The strong wind came suddenly. Dai Mubai didn't notice it for a moment and started to retreat continuously.

Taking advantage of this short opportunity, Zhu Zhuqing turned into a black shadow and quickly rushed out.

"not good."

Dai Mubai's body was shaken by the sudden wind and he was unable to stabilize his body for the time being, but from the corner of his eye, he saw Zhu Zhuqing rushing towards him.

Just as he was about to react, he found that Zhu Zhuqing accelerated again when he was less than five meters away.

"The first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust."

Zhu Zhuqing's speed suddenly surged, and he kicked Dai Mubai. His already swaying body started to move backwards due to such a kick.

"The third soul skill, Netherworld Slash."

"The second soul skill, Hundred Claws of the Netherworld."

Swish!Swish!Swish!

"what!"

Dai Mubai couldn't bear Zhu Zhuqing's sudden attack. The pain in his chest made him cry out.

After the soul skill was displayed, Zhu Zhuqing connected with a few more kicks.

Approaching the edge of the soul fighting platform, Zhu Zhuqing concentrated his soul power on his right foot, and kicked Dai Mubai's chest fiercely with his body.

(End of this chapter)