Douluo: Why is Qian Renxue not in love anymore?
Chapter 69 Zhu Zhuqing
Chapter 69 Zhu Zhuqing (2)
"In that case, you can die."
After saying this, Li Muyun suddenly took a step forward. The ground shook, the air around him seemed to be ignited, and the red soul ring suddenly expanded.
As Li Muyun finished speaking, an ancient and powerful power seemed to be awakened in his body, and his ninth soul skill - "Extreme Ice Phoenix Field" was deployed.
Instantly, the entire forest was enveloped by a sudden extreme cold, the temperature plummeted, and even the air seemed to freeze. Snowflakes were born from nothingness, light and deadly, each one flashing a faint blue light. They slowly rotated in the air, and finally turned into sharp ice blades, pointing directly at the men in black.
Li Muyun's figure gradually blurred in the field, and then a huge blue phoenix appeared out of thin air, its wings covered with crystal clear ice blue scales, and every flap was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if it could tear the space apart. In those deep eyes, there was both majesty and compassion, but at this moment, there was only ruthlessness towards the enemy.
In the area, the wind and snow howled, dyeing the night blue. The ice-blue phoenix flapped its wings and flew high. Wherever its wings passed, the space seemed to be cut, leaving long and thin ice marks, flashing a frightening cold light.
The men in black shivered in the sudden extreme cold, their breath began to condense into frost, and the fear in their eyes was gradually frozen by the frost.
Li Muyun stood in the center of the field, his eyes like torches, staring at the enemies shrouded in despair. With a thought, the ice-blue phoenix howled to the sky, the sound was clear and shrill, piercing through the storm and striking people's hearts.
With this long roar, countless ice blades shot out from the wings of the Phoenix. They intertwined in the air to form a web of death. Each ice blade accurately locked onto a target at a speed that was astonishingly fast.
Facing this overwhelming web of death, the men in black looked desperate, but as death warriors, the indomitable spirit and loyalty in their bones were instantly ignited. They roared, waving their weapons desperately, trying to find a glimmer of hope in the torrent of ice blades. The collision of weapons and ice blades made bursts of crisp and harsh sounds, and sparks flew everywhere, like the shortest meteor in the night sky.
One of the men in black was burly, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes. After the martial spirit possessed him, he suddenly jumped up and swung the heavy sword in his hand with a dazzling sword light, forcibly splitting several approaching ice blades, but then more ice blades came like a tide, wrapping him up. Even so, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, dancing wildly with the heavy sword, and every swing was accompanied by his low roar, as if he wanted to cut off the endless cold and despair.
Although the burly black-clad man was brave, he was ultimately powerless in the extreme cold of the "Ice Phoenix Field". The ice blades were like a torrential rain, dense and ruthless, filling every inch of space around him. His roar gradually weakened, drowned out by the sound of the sharp ice blades cutting. The light on the heavy sword gradually dimmed, and was eventually covered by layers of thick ice crystals, losing its former sharpness.
His body trembled under the continuous blows of the ice blades, and his skin was cut by the sharp ice edges with countless tiny cuts. The blood instantly solidified into dark red ice beads, dotted on his frost-covered armor. His eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness and despair, but he could no longer make any sound.
The rest of the men in black felt like they were in purgatory in this extremely cold area. Their movements became slower and slower, and every resistance seemed extremely difficult, as if even the air was against them. Li Muyun stood on the ice-blue phoenix, watching all this indifferently, without a trace of pity in his eyes. Suddenly, a man in black tried to escape with the cover of a tree, but at the moment he jumped up, a slender ice cone shot out from the void, accurately pierced his chest, and nailed him firmly to the tree trunk. The blood slowly slid down the ice cone and merged with the surrounding frost, forming a weird picture.
At the same time, several men in black on the other side were standing back to back, trying to form a defensive formation. However, as the ice-blue phoenix flapped its wings, countless tiny ice crystals turned into sharp blades, attacking from all directions. Their defenses were like paper, and were instantly torn apart. The ice crystals cut their flesh, making a series of heart-pounding subtle sounds, and blood and ice crystals intertwined, dyeing this land of death red.
Zhu Zhuqing hid behind a giant tree not far away, her eyes piercing through the layers of branches and leaves, staring at the area shrouded in extreme cold and death. A flash of disbelief first flashed in her eyes, and then was replaced by deep shock.
"As expected of a Titled Douluo..." She murmured to herself. Although her voice was soft, it could not hide her awe and excitement.
Li Muyun was standing on the ice-blue phoenix, surrounded by endless cold and fierce killing intent. Every time he waved his hand, the enemy fell. The phoenix spread its wings and flew high, which was not only a display of strength, but also a transcendence of the limits of life. It was so beautiful that it made people palpitate and shudder.
Zhu Zhuqing's heart was filled with unprecedented impulse and determination. She quietly walked out of the hiding place with firm and resolute steps, crossing the snow-covered ground, leaving clear footprints with every step. Her eyes penetrated the wind and snow, and locked onto Li Muyun's lonely and powerful figure.
When she finally stood not far from Li Muyun, everything around her seemed to be still, only the wind and snow were still raging. Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath, folded her hands, and placed them in front of her forehead. Although her voice was trembling due to the cold, it was very firm: "Senior, I, Zhu Zhuqing, am willing to follow you for the rest of my life. I beg you to accept me as your disciple and teach me the ultimate way of martial spirit cultivation!"
Li Muyun's eyes turned slightly when he heard this. His eyes seemed to be able to see through the deepest desires and persistence of people. He shook his head gently, and his voice was cold and clear, echoing in the wind and snow: "The path of cultivation cannot be replaced by others. What I have learned comes from the tempering of my mind and the experience of life and death. If you really have this ambition, you should find your own way to prove the pinnacle of martial spirit."
After saying that, he gently waved his sleeves, and an invisible force surged, gently pushing Zhu Zhuqing to the side, avoiding the direct attack of the wind and snow. Zhu Zhuqing's body was unstable, and she staggered a few steps, but she stubbornly did not fall down. She looked up at Li Muyun, with both unwillingness and a more determined light in her eyes.
Zhu Zhuqing stood firm, staring at Li Muyun with a sharp gaze, and her voice was full of unquestionable determination: "Senior, I know that my talent is still shallow, but I am not an ordinary person. I, Zhu Zhuqing, am only twelve years old, and my innate soul power is at level eight. After several years of hard training, I have now broken through to level twenty-seven. This speed may not be shocking in the Douluo world where there are so many strong people, but it is also the result of my hard work day and night, sweat and tears. What I desire is not only the improvement of strength, but also the deep understanding and mastery of the true meaning of martial soul. The heroic demeanor of the senior has shown me the infinite possibilities of martial soul training. I am willing to use my talent and hard work to prove to the senior that I, Zhu Zhuqing, am worthy of your teaching!"
Li Muyun said, "I don't accept any disciples."
(End of this chapter)
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