Peerless Tangmen's God of War restarts

Chapter 64 Sister Yun
You brat, even if I can't use my martial soul, do you think you can beat me?

With his eyes wide open, Xiang Long strode towards Xiang Wuqing.

The soul skills of this stinky boy are very high soul skills that burst out in an instant. At this time, he has just released such a high-intensity soul skill, and his body will inevitably be sluggish.

With a bang, both fists clashed, but this time it was Xiang Wuqing who retreated.

Xiang Long guessed right, there must be a period of weakness for a certain period of time after releasing all the soul skills.

What's more, Xiang Long's physical strength is comparable to Xiang Wuqing's. At this time, one side is not hindered, and the other side is temporarily weak.

"Hmph, what are you proud of?"

Xiang Wuqing took two steps back and then stood firm, holding the black sword in his left hand, Xiang Wuqing's figure flashed, and he turned into a god of thunder.

Looking at Xiang Wuqing who once again turned into lightning and disappeared in place, Xiang Long smiled slightly, repeating the old trick?

"drink!"

With a soft drink, Xiang Long threw a punch towards the right rear.

boom!
Xiang Wuqing, who had just shown his stature, received this punch firmly.

"cough……"

Xiang Wuqing's horizontal sword flipped backwards and landed lightly on the fighting spirit platform.

But his brows were wrinkled again. How did he find out where I was?
Xiang Long seemed to see Xiang Wuqing's shock and doubts, so he put his hands behind his back and smiled,

"My martial soul is the Jade Dragon of Time and Space. Although I don't know why my martial soul can't be used now, the body's perception of space is still there. When you cast the soul skill that turns into lightning, the spatial fluctuations are too obvious."

Xiang Wuqing laughed suddenly, "It's really difficult, it's exciting to be so difficult."

With a wave of Mo Se, he rushed towards Xiang Long like a streamer. Such a formidable opponent would only make him more excited.

Xiang Long was also not afraid at all, looking at Xiang Wuqing who was coming towards him, he said, "Come on."

At this time, in an office on the innermost floor of Longwu Soul Arena.

"call……"

A burst of mint fragrance gradually dispersed in the air along with the smog. A pair of smooth and slender legs stretched out lazily from the smog, overlapping casually and elegantly, and finally resting on the ground without any image. The edge of the solid wood desk is exposed, and the plump and attractive curves slowly appear as the smoke dissipates.

Boom, boom, boom, three very untimely knocks on the door suddenly appeared.

A lazy and charming voice said, "Enter..."

Fan Ya in a long white dress pushed the door in and stood quietly beside the desk. "Huh..." With a show, Qi Yun dusted off the cigarette ash, clasped her hands in front of the proud twin peaks, and said slowly, "What's the matter?"

Fan Ya, who was standing aside, said, "The high-grade menthol tobacco purchased from the Dou Ling Empire has arrived, but it will take a few days to complete the finished product."

"Hmm..." Accompanied by a soft nasal voice, and glanced at Fanya, Qi Yun said again, "What did Xiaolong do, usually he should be the one to report these things."

Fan Ya just came back from the main fighting arena, and she doesn't know much about the situation on the arena, so she said,
"Sister Yun, Lord Long suddenly wanted to compete in the Soul Arena just now, so he ordered his subordinates to come down and report."

"Oh?"

There was obvious doubt in Qi Yun's eyes. You must know that if the opponent is an ordinary person, Xiaolong would disdain to make a move.

Qi Yun subconsciously tapped on the table with the fingers of her right hand. After a while, she suddenly stood up and said with a smile,

"Let's go and have a look."

It's so beautiful, Fan Ya couldn't help but sigh in her heart, Sister Yun's smile really deserves the words "excellent beauty in the world".

"Yes, Miss Yun."

Fan Ya respectfully opened the door and stood aside.

When Qi Yun and Fan Ya came to the soul fighting field, Xiang Wuqing and Xiang Long were still fighting.

Qi Yun looked at Xiang Wuqing on the field and couldn't help frowning, "What's the origin of this kid, a soul master with three rings actually fought back and forth with Xiaolong."

Fan Ya who was on the side immediately replied, "Sister Yun, this kid is not easy, he has won nine games in a row, and even the Four Rings Soul Sect is not an all-in-one enemy in his hands, and only Lord Long can fight him It's a battle."

Qi Yun was not talking, but just quietly looked at the two people in the field.

Battlefield.

With a bang, the two on the field separated again.

"call……"

Xiang Wuqing saw sweat on his forehead, this guy is too strong, even without the blessing of the martial soul, he can beat himself like this.

Sure enough, if he didn't use the ability to suppress the bottom of the box, the gap between himself and the five-ring soul king would still be huge.

Thor's Wrath!
Thor God of War!

The remaining soul power is not much, let's give it a go.

click...

Xiang Wuqing turned into endless blue-purple lightning and rushed towards Xiang Long. Since Thor Wanhua can't sneak attack, let's go straight!
"Hmph, brat, come on!"

Xiang Long stepped out with his left foot and then suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot. With a bang, the rock under his feet cracked inch by inch.

Facing Xiang Wuqing who turned into lightning, Xiang Long's right fist blasted out...

With a bang, the two fists collided, and a huge shock wave blew in all directions, making the clothes of the two of them rattle. At this time, Xiang Wuqing had already manifested his figure.

At this moment, Xiang Long burst into a smile and said, "Are you exhausted?"

"what?"

Xiang Wuqing was shocked, "You still have energy?"

"Haha, do you think that the years of food that you eat more than you are for nothing?"

Before the words fell, Xiang Long, who had no leverage, turned somersault in the air relying solely on the strength of his waist and abdomen, and kicked Xiang Wuqing's back. With a bang, the fighting spirit stage was smashed into waves of dust .

"Boy, call me brother obediently!"

Suddenly, the smile on the corner of Xiang Long's mouth disappeared, and before he landed on the ground, he looked at the dust below in surprise.

"Seven Stars Breaking the Army!"

Xiang Wuqing doesn't just have soul power!

The power of heaven and earth, the seven stars converge.

Seeing seven figures flashing past, Xiang Long, who hadn't reacted yet, watched a broken ink sword lightly resting on his neck.

Xiang Long suddenly smiled and said,
"Tch, that's pretty good, kid."

Xiang Wuqing responded with a smile, "You are not bad, too."

……

After Xiang Wuqing had just left, Xiang Long looked at the room he was looking at and sighed softly, it contained too many memories of himself.

"What? Want to leave?"

A beautiful figure appeared at the door of his room.

Xiang Long looked back at Qi Yun with helplessness in his eyes.

"Sister Yun, I..."

"do not talk!"

Qi Yun turned and left, her cold voice reached Xiang Long's ear, "We have already agreed, if you want to leave, I will never stop it!"

……

Boom!
The office door was slammed shut, Qi Yun walked to the window sill and looked at the scenery outside the window, her expression suddenly became lonely.

After lighting a cigarette, Qi Yun's eyes became even more blurred...

In a few minutes, Qi Yun's room was filled with smoke, "Ahem..." It was the first time Qi Yun choked on a cigarette in so many years, and a faint voice whispered in the room, "You are gone ?what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)