Douluo: Entering the Way with Wine

She had seen this sword before, and it was a more perfect sword. In an instant, the surrounding world was intoxicated. With that sword, the world fell, and at that moment, it was unparalleled in splendor.

But after that, nothing was damaged at all, whether it was his surroundings or the sword intent shining in the white light, she would not foolishly think that such a sword would have no lethality at all.

All I can say is that it is him.

In contrast, with Zhu Zhuqing's sword, she could only know that it was an imitation of the original sword, but she could not see any trace of him at all.

Unlike others, even Hu Liena felt that she was from the same family, but in Mengchu's eyes it was completely irrelevant, even though Zhu Zhuqing tried his best to imitate and learn.

This is different from copying. Even if the drawing is wrong, it is still very similar. Want to imitate him?No miracle can be done.

Not even close.

Zhu Zhuqing moved, and Ning Rongrong's face was extremely pale, and the exquisite glazed tower of heaven and earth on her chest also began to shine. Now she consumes almost as much energy as blessing a soul saint.

Because what is increased is not only the soul power, defense, speed, strength, but also the spirit of that person.

In short, epiphany blessing.

And it consumed not only a large amount of soul power, but also mental power and a kind of energy she drew from the Glazed Tower. She didn't know what it was called.

Clang~

The sound of slowly drawing out the sword sounded, and the light sword began to slowly unsheath. Everyone and everything that was originally stationary around them slowly began to move. As more light swords were drawn out, the faster they rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing. , the moon blade in her hand was also drawn in her direction, causing a red light behind her.

When the light sword was completely unsheathed, everything around him returned to normal speed.

clang~

The sound of metal and stone colliding echoed throughout the entire competition field, and the evil spirit crossed the place where Zhu Zhuqing was standing, but her figure had already disappeared.

The next moment, a white ring appeared out of thin air at the edge of the competition stage, and an invisible breeze blew violently. The blue silver grass that appeared on the field due to Mengchu's soul skill violently seemed to be pulled out by the strong wind. Out of average.

Immediately, everyone in the Wuhun Hall on the field kept their original movements motionless, as if they were immobilized.

thump!

After a second of stiffness, the three soul sects from the Wuhun Palace did not react at all. At the same time, they fell down, lost consciousness, and fell to the ground.

Only Xie Mei and Yan were able to stand on the field. On Yan's body, a deep sword mark appeared on the thick rock armor. There were no flames around it, as if it had been extinguished.

However, Xie Mei did not have any injuries, but there were deep sword marks on the moon blade in his hand, which was almost broken. At that moment, Xie Mei used the moon blade to protect himself in front of him, and Zhu Zhuqing also There is only one chance with one sword.

In addition to them, Zhu Zhuqing's figure appeared in front of Mengchu. The light sword was in front of her, but it was trembling slightly, but it could not make any progress.

Mengchu sat quietly in front of her drawing board. At this time, she no longer focused on the painting, but looked at Zhu Zhuqing in front of her with a half-smile.

A butterfly with dreamy brilliance slowly flew over and landed on the tip of Zhu Zhuqing's sword, but she could not move, as if there was some invisible force restricting her movements.

Chu Meng stood up, walked to her side, stretched out her hand and flicked the sword lightly, and a soft cry came out.

He leaned close to her ear.

"It's really nothing like what I learned."

Before Zhu Zhuqing could react, his eyes went black. This sword consumed too much. It wasn't that she couldn't use it, but that she couldn't use it even if she was not skilled enough with the sword, even if it consumed a lot of energy and spirit. power.

In general, Zhu Zhuqing's sword practice time is still too short now.

Seeing the unconscious Zhu Zhuqing in front of him about to fall to the ground, Mengchu stretched out his hand to support her with a happy smile. A paintbrush appeared in his right hand and spun around in the air. A huge leaf appeared and released Zhu Zhuqing. Go up.

Ning Rongrong smiled helplessly when she saw this, her face looked a little pale, and she came down in front of Mengchu, but Mengchu didn't stop her and let her pick Zhu Zhuqing up.

Ning Rongrong looked at the little girl in front of him, with a hint of amazement still flashing in his eyes, her perfect field control ability and support.

He looked at the referee again.

"Shrek Academy, admit defeat."

With this admission of defeat, the whole place became excited.

Looking at the noisy surroundings, Ning Rongrong didn't care and walked out of the venue with Zhu Zhuqing.

Bibi Dong, who was in the audience, looked at Mengchu with a look of satisfaction in her eyes. Her talent was almost as good as Nana's, and even showed signs of surpassing her.

In this battle, she was the one who made the greatest contribution. Wuhun Palace once again had a genius, and she was naturally very happy.

And the referee also spoke out.

"The champion of this continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition has been decided, and it is the Wuhun Palace Advanced Soul Master Academy!"