Psychic: Choose Lingming Stone Monkey at the start

Chapter 429 Murong Zheng Vs Shang Yue

Chapter 429 Murong Zheng Vs Shang Yue

"Murongzheng? Brother Shang, this is a bit difficult for you."

In the preparation area of ​​the Magical University of Psychic University, a young man with an extraordinary bearing, after seeing the list of duels, looked at the thin, ordinary-looking man beside him.

"It's hard to fight, but I have to fight. I have long wanted to fight Murong Zheng once."

Shang Yue spoke, maybe because Shang Yue didn't speak much, his voice was very hoarse.

"Murong Zheng has always been known as one of the strongest below the diamond level, known as Murong Qianlong."

"His strength should not be underestimated, especially his second psychic beast, whose ability is too weird."

The young man who had just talked to Shang Yue had a solemn expression.

He is very aware of Murong Zheng's ability and strength, because he has fought against Murong Zheng before, but this is also his previous knowledge of Murong Zheng, now, he does not know how strong Murong Zheng is.

"No matter how strong he is, it will be a matter of one sword and two swords."

"I only recognize the knife in my hand, not people."

Shang Yue stood up slowly, without a trace of breath coming from his body. Behind him, a knife half the width of the door was carried on his back.

"Good luck, Brother Shang Yue."

The young man wished Shang Yue who was about to go out, he was not optimistic about Shang Yue.

Inside the arena, the atmosphere is in full swing.

This is the first match of the Platinum League. The opening is a battle between the first and second colleges of the four major colleges. How can it not be expected.

Following the rise of the platform on the left and right sides of the arena, Murong Zheng from the Imperial City psychic university and Shang Yue from the Shanghai psychic university appeared on the stage one after another.

On the left is Murong Zheng, who is wearing a white long gown with gold trim. He is wearing the combat uniform specially customized for this competition by the Imperial City Psychology University.

On the right is Shang Yue, who is wearing very simple and coarse linen clothes. He looks ordinary in person, but the big knife half the width of the door is carried on his back, which is very eye-catching.

What Shang Yue carried on his back was not a decoration, but his own psychic beast, his first psychic beast, a gold-level psychic beast: Soul Breaker!
Broken Soul Blade, as Shang Yue's first psychic beast, accompanied Shang Yue's growth from a black iron level psychic to a platinum level psychic.

Moreover, from its feedback ability, Shang Yue has mastered a very powerful saber technique. In order to make the saber technique more powerful, Shang Yue never took the Soul-Breaking Blade back into the psychic space, but always carried it on his back.

The reason for doing this is because the Broken Soul Blade has a very powerful skill, which needs to be nurtured all the time.

"Soulbreaker Shangyue? I heard that you are very powerful. I don't know if it is the same as what I heard."

On the arena, Murong Zheng, who was dressed in fine clothes and had a rather aristocratic air, spoke to Shang Yue very gracefully.

Outside the arena, many women screamed for Murong Zheng's appearance.

Among these women, some are young, and some are in their thirties.

They were all impressed by Murong Zheng's appearance and temperament. This appearance, this temperament, this style of conversation, this family background, they were simply the prince charming in their dreams.

But it's no wonder that these women are so crazy, because Murong Zheng does have reasons to make people crazy.

With a height of 1.8 meters, the figure is a typical figure that looks thin when dressed, fleshy when undressed, three-dimensional facial features like a knife cut, and the aristocratic atmosphere of the Murong family, as well as the confidence brought by his own platinum-level strength, there is no reason not to be convinced these women.

"Whether it is true or not, you will feel it immediately."

Shang Yue didn't say much, but silently removed the Soul-Breaking Blade from behind.

"Soul Breaking Blade!"

"Psychic fusion!"

Shang Yue has never been a person who likes to talk nonsense. The moment he took off the soul-breaking blade, he immediately had a psychic fusion with the soul-breaking blade.

"Ha ha."

Murong Zheng smiled slightly, finally, he could fight Shang Yue.

"Sky Killing Spear!"

"Psychic fusion!"

Behind Murong Zheng was a platinum-level light. This was his third psychic beast: Sky Slaughter Spear!
Soon, both of them completed their psychic fusion.

Shang Yue, dressed in an unknown animal skin, swelled to two meters away, holding a big knife half the width of the door, with muscles all over his body, he looked like a macho.

Murong Zheng, the white long gown with gold trim on his body is completely different, it has become a blood-colored robe, his black broken hair has also become a head of blood-colored long hair, his pupils are blood-colored, and in his hand is a red spear about two meters long.

"Heaven Killing Piercing!"

Murong was the first to strike, the red spear in his hand was like a blood-red dragon, stabbing straight at Shang Yue.

"cut!"

Shang Yue didn't have too many superfluous movements, one lunge, one slash, and the huge sword light cut out from the broken soul blade.

boom!
When the blood-red dragon collided with the huge light, it immediately produced a powerful force.

Boo~~!
The energy shield on the outer circle of the arena also caused ripples, but it still blocked the scattered aftermath.

The two are just testing each other now, and their attacks are very ordinary.

"I want to have a good fight with you. However, the future is long. Today, let's make a quick decision."

Murong Zheng only exchanged one move with Shang Yue, and he put away the Heaven Slaughter Spear.

"Mysterious tapir!"

Behind Murong Zheng, there was another ray of light, which belonged to the gold level.

The light dissipated, and a psychic beast standing about one meter tall, with short limbs and an elephant-like nose appeared behind Murong Zheng.

"Misty tapir, mental confusion!"

Murong was communicating with Mishen Tapir in his mind, giving the order to attack.

Hearing this, Mishen Tapir looked at Shang Yue with a pair of pale eyes that turned into swirling whirlpools.

Shang Yue seemed a little careless, and instead of avoiding it, he looked straight into the eyes of the Misty Tapir.

A strange power is coming from the eyes of the Misty Tapir, and is being transmitted to Shang Yue's body.

Shang Yue only felt a trance in front of his eyes. There were more and more Murong Zhengs in front of him. Originally, there was only one Murong Zheng, but now there were countless Murong Zhengs.

The Murong Zheng who appeared in front of Shang Yue's eyes were all in the form of a psychic fusion with the Sky Slaughter Spear, and each of them was very powerful, basically maintaining around the fifth level of platinum.

"Heh, is this your method?"

Shang Yue's hoarse voice came from his mouth, as if he had some disdain for Murong Zheng?

"This is the ability of your second psychic beast? It's a bit too childish. It's just an illusion, and you still want to influence me?"

Shang Yue showed disdain. Right now, in front of his eyes, there were no other Murong Zheng, only Murong Zheng holding a sky-killing gun.

The current Shang Yue, with clear eyes, seems not to be affected by the Misty Tapir at all.

"As expected of Shang Yue, the soul-breaking blade, I am a little surprised by your willpower."

"However, if you think that's all? You're underestimating me."

Murong Zheng's tone was flat, as if he was not at all surprised by Shang Yue's performance.

(End of this chapter)

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