Ronin from Douluo

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Ding ding ding

Under the bright moonlight, there were continuous sounds of clashing swords.

Under the night, Zhu Zhuqing held a long knife and kept attacking Zeng Yi. Zeng Yi, on the other hand, looked calm with a relaxed smile on his face. He kept waving Lanqie in his hand, blocking Zhu Zhuqing's fierce attacks again and again.

attack.

The light of the sword is like a shadow, and the cold light shines everywhere.

Zhu Zhuqing's blue and green eyes, while waving the clear shadow, also stared at Zeng Yi's movements, looking for a moment of flaw.

Even now!

Zhu Zhuqing caught the slightest flaw in Zeng Yi's movements, his enchanting eyes narrowed, and one of the two yellow soul rings surrounding his body shone instantly.

The first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust! Change!

A flash of darkness!

The speed increased instantly, the sword light was like a shadow, the sharp blade of Qingying shone with a cold light, and the sharp sword power seemed to cut through the space.

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly gained momentum. Feeling the power of this sword, Zeng Yi was shocked.

When did she learn this kind of sword move?

However, in the flash of lightning, the experienced Zeng Yi still reacted. The trajectory of the Lanqi in his hand turned, and the blade emitted a sharp cold light.

Swish

In an instant, the figures of Zeng Yi and Zhu Zhuqing passed each other in an instant. The bodies of both parties seemed to be frozen. They stood on the same spot with their body postures as if they were drawing swords. The sharp blades shone with sharp silver under the moonlight.

light.

"I lost."

Zhu Zhuqing said calmly, put Qingying into her sheath, and couldn't help but touch her neck.

Just when she passed by Zeng Yi, she felt the fleeting coldness on her neck, as well as the breath of death, as if the god of death had passed by her.

Zhu Zhuqing knew that if Zeng Yi kept his hand, he would also lose.

"Hahaha, that's right! Xiao Zhu, your swordsmanship talent is really high!" Zeng Yi couldn't help laughing as he saw a neat cut on his left arm's shirt.

He turned around and looked at Zhu Zhuqing with admiration. Zeng Yi had been teaching Zhu Zhuqing for fifteen days. Zeng Yi was surprised to find that Zhu Zhuqing's talent for swordsmanship was surprisingly high. She could always quickly understand the basic swordsmanship he taught her.

Now, I can fight with swordsmanship.

In just half a month, I got started with swordsmanship.

Of course, apart from talent, her ability to reach this point is inseparable from her hard work.

"What was that sword move you just made?" Zeng Yi looked at Zhu Zhuqing and couldn't help but be curious.

"Netherworld Flash! I created this sword style by changing the effect of my first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust." Zhu Zhuqing explained to Zeng Yi.

Zeng Yi told her that she should not just limit herself to the effects of soul skills. She must learn to understand something from soul skills, learn from soul skills, and then create more diverse skills.

Her soul skill, Nether Thrust, instantly increases her speed and attack power, launching fatal attacks on the enemy. Therefore, Zhu Zhuqing combined sword skills with her own soul skill, Nether Thrust, to create a sword style of her own.

A flash of darkness!

She had just studied this move not long ago, but its power was stronger than the soul skill of Netherworld Stab. But she was still too skilled. If she could improve it and improve her swordsmanship, this sword would be better.

The power of the formula will definitely be stronger.

Zeng Yi is right when he says that he is best at speed, and then uses swordsmanship to make up for his shortcomings in attack, so that he can have a huge improvement.

Now, Zhu Zhuqing feels that he is much stronger than he was before he learned swordsmanship. Now, even against a low-level soul master, he is confident of winning.

"sharp!"

Hearing what she said, Zeng Yi couldn't help but admire. After practicing swordsmanship for only a long time, he was able to create his own sword style. This is definitely a swordsman genius. And with this flash of darkness, Zeng Yi felt that it was the same sword style as his own.

, a sword style similar to that of a gale, all of which deliver powerful slashes to the enemy at extremely fast speeds.

In the world of martial arts, only speed is unbeatable! But what Zhu Zhuqing is best at is speed.

It can be said that in terms of speed, no one among the Shrek Seven can match her.

"You won the fight today because I used my soul power in the last sword strike, so I lost." Zeng Yi said calmly.

This rule that Zeng Yi made himself before the fight with Zhu Zhuqing was to use his own swordsmanship and physical strength to fight against Zhu Zhuqing who was at full strength.

Only in this way can Zhu Zhuqing and Zeng Yi fight back and forth. Although he said this, Zeng Yi only defended passively and allowed Zhu Zhuqing to try his moves.

But Zeng Yi didn't expect that Zhu Zhuqing would suddenly make such a move, and he didn't react for a moment. If he didn't use his soul power, Zhu Zhuqing's sword would really hit him.

But in the end, the sword still made a small cut on Zeng Yi's sleeve.

Hearing what Zeng Yi said, Zhu Zhuqing's cold expression couldn't help but feel a little moved, but he calmed down in an instant.

"But I still lost." Zhu Zhuqing said calmly.

Even if it's because of that rule, so what if he wins? Zeng Yi can fight like this with himself without using his soul power. This is something that he is not willing to accept. Why would he be happy because of such a victory?

Moreover, Zhu Zhuqing knew that the flaw just now was deliberately sold to him by Zeng Yi, but he did not expect that he would create the Nether Flash sword style.

If it happened again, it would definitely not be the result.

"Haha, Xiao Zhu, don't have too high demands on yourself." Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's depressed look, Zeng Yi couldn't help but feel a little funny. If you can surpass me so quickly, then what else do I have to practice? I can just go home and raise pigs.

.

"Can you call me Yan Hui now?" Zhu Zhuqing looked directly at Zeng Yi and asked.

"Yan Hui?"

Zeng Yi couldn't help but think about it.

"How should I put it? With your current swordsmanship, you can indeed practice that move."

Hearing what Zeng Yi said, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but feel excited. "What should I do?"

"Well, practice drawing the sword slowly by yourself. When you can draw five swords in one second, you can almost continue to the next stage of practice."

"But remember, it is purely drawing the sword! The use of soul power is not allowed."

Zeng Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled at Zhu Zhuqing, like a devil.

This sentence made Zhu Zhuqing's heart tremble. Zeng Yi said it quite simply, but practicing sword drawing based on physical fitness alone, and drawing five swords in one second, is difficult to do even with the use of soul power, let alone

I just rely on my physical fitness to do it.

But if you can do this, your strength will definitely be greatly improved.

Yan Hui, the technique of slashing three swords at almost the same time, is a powerful move that can be used just by physical fitness. If it is blessed with soul power, its power is definitely more powerful than the soul skill.

This is also the reason why Zhu Zhuqing insists on learning swordsmanship. After seeing Zeng Yi's strength, almost every sword move is comparable to the power of soul skills. Doesn't this mean that he naturally has many more skills than other soul masters?

There are several people stronger than me.

Glancing at Qingying on his waist, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with a firm look.

"I will master Yan Hui's move!"

"Then you have to work hard." Zeng Yi said with a faint smile, stepped on his feet, jumped up high, and then stood firmly on the roof of his house.

"Okay, today's training is over, you can go back and rest."

"it's over?"

This made Zhu Zhuqing stunned.

"But I've only been here not long ago, and it's still early."

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's confused look, Zeng Yi shook his head lightly.

"You have almost mastered the basic swordsmanship, and you have to figure out the rest by yourself. Moreover, look at the dark circles under your eyes. You have been practicing day and night these days, and you don't have much time to rest at all. So,

If you go down, your body will collapse."

"So, go back and have a good rest."

"But, I can still practice now." Seeing Zeng Yi say this, Zhu Zhuqing said quickly.

"I don't want you to think it, but I think it." Zeng Yi stared at Zhu Zhuqing seriously, with an irresistible majesty in his eyes.

"I"

"If you don't leave, I will knock you out and take you back myself." Zhu Zhuqing wanted to say something else, but was immediately interrupted by Zeng Yi's words.

This made Zhu Zhuqing tremble, and a look of shame and anger appeared in his eyes as he looked at Zeng Yi.

After taking a deep look at Zeng Yi, Zhu Zhuqing remained silent and silently turned around and left.

"Remember, don't practice secretly when you go back. If I see your eyes are still dark tomorrow, I will continue to give you a holiday."

These words made Zhu Zhuqing pause for a moment, turned around and glared at Zeng Yi bitterly, and then quickened his pace to leave.

What a stubborn and strong girl!

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's leaving figure, Zeng Yi couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

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