Douluo's awakening Wuhun thousand machine umbrella

Soon, amidst a burst of warm cheers and applause, the opponents of the fresh milk combination boarded the soul fighting stage.

The two soul masters who came up were a man and a woman. The woman was slender and looked to be in her 20s. She had extremely eye-catching short silver-white hair and sharp eyes. The other man looked younger and did not have the sharp eyes of the woman. They looked very cute. From their appearance, Su Muqiu roughly guessed that the two of them were brother and sister.

The duo of swordsmen climbed onto the Soul Fighting Stage and were naturally observing Su Muqiu and Liu Shihai on the opposite side. When they saw the masks on Liu Shihai and Su Muqiu's faces, they couldn't help but be stunned.Although some soul masters who participate in soul fighting will hide their identities, it is still rare to see people wearing masks like this. Unfortunately, today my friend also met someone wearing a mask.

The girl snorted disdainfully, "Hide your head and show your tail, pretending to be mysterious."

The man said: "Sister, don't be careless."

As the fighting spirit is about to begin, the emotions of the audience around the fighting spirit field have been fully mobilized. In such a warm atmosphere, the host did not dare to waste time, and immediately announced that No. 12 will be divided into two-on-two fighting spirits in the fighting spirit field The second round begins.

As the host started, the double sword combination activated their soul power at the same time. A pair of hard and soft swords appeared in their hands respectively, and three soul rings, one white, one yellow and one purple, flashed at the same time.The weapon spirits at this time were very similar to them. The sword in the woman's hand had a curved shape, which was very similar to the end of Zhang Fei's Zhangba Snake Spear, while the sword in the boy's hand was Qianqian Xiaoyu.

Seeing the other party showing off his martial spirit, Su Muqiu and Liu Shihai were not idle either.Liu Shihai activated his food-based martial arts on the right side of Su Muqiu, and the two of them also activated their own martial arts at the same time.

The same two yellow and one purple soul rings, a total of six soul rings suddenly appeared on the fresh milk group, causing an uproar among the audience on the sidelines.

These viewers who often watch soul fighting competitions are naturally very familiar with the soul ring levels of soul masters.Two hundred years and one thousand years, on the soul ring, the fresh milk combination clearly outnumbered the opponent's double sword combination.The mentality of the audience who had been extremely optimistic about the double sword combination suddenly changed, but the atmosphere became more enthusiastic.The closer the game, the better it is.Of course, some viewers were surprised when they saw the Wuhun of Fresh Milk Group, because it was very different from the competition Wuhun they usually saw.

The audience saw how powerful the soul ring of the fresh milk combination was, so how could they not see the strength of the double sword combination on the opposite side.But the spirit fight has begun, and they have no choice but to shoot.

The girl's feet accelerated and she stabbed Su Muqiu directly without any hesitation. Su Muqiu dodged sideways, and the place where the girl's sword energy crossed seemed to be torn apart.Su Muqiu was instantly ignited with passion, and two cold rays of light flew up, bringing out two clear and passionate sword sounds, like the continuous roar of the dragon in the nine heavens.At the same time, two figures soared into the sky, both as fast as lightning, but as light as catkins.Everyone saw a cold light and lightning, a strong wind, and two clouds of flying mist, one red and one white, dancing in the field. Accompanied by the Xiaoxiao sword wind, the shadows of the swords merged and separated, making it dazzling to watch.

The audience cheered for this passionate duel, while Liu Shihai was running away in embarrassment. The little boy's sword was like water, seemingly harmless, but every blow was extremely accurate.As an auxiliary martial spirit, Liu Shihai had drank countless bottles of his own milk.

The girl's sword was lightning fast, her body skills were quick, and her sword moves were even faster. In a moment, she had struck more than ten sword strikes, one move after another, one move after another, without any pause.Often, before the sword is fully delivered, it has already changed into a stroke. Su Muqiu only felt the white shadow of the sword in front of her, and the silver light filled the sky, as if there were countless long swords flashing.He just started to feel slightly uncomfortable, and he was a little hurried. When he dodged, he caught a glimpse of the girl behind the sword net with a faint smile that seemed to be a proud one. Unconsciously, his arrogance gradually grew, and he became calm. He ignored her sword moves and just used Qian Qian's sword moves. The handle of the umbrella fan danced in front of him, and he continuously used a set of swordsmanship that he knew.

If Su Muqiu wanted to win, he could use other forms to solve the battle in a few strokes, but he wanted to take this opportunity to train himself.

In the following time, despite her busy schedule, Su Muqiu could still praise: "Gu Liang is really good at swordsmanship!" The moves in his hand were not slow at all, one sword was faster than the other.

After more than twenty moves, Su Muqiu had become familiar with her sword style, and was no longer as unsure of the direction as at the beginning. With his confidence greatly increased, he laughed loudly and praised in reply: "Girl, your sword is as fast as a thunderbolt. Deeply admired.”

The girl listened to his provocation and was helpless for a moment. She had one or two soul rings, and with the blessing of speed and strength, she still couldn't solve the opponent.

This was the girl's third soul ring that lit up. She smiled slightly and suddenly roared. Jun Weiming felt that the strength in the opponent's hand seemed to suddenly increase, and the tip of the sword was faintly carrying a sharp astral wind, roaring towards him. "My sword is not only fast." Hearing what the girl said, Su Muqiu watched the other party use the third soul ring, secretly used soul power in his hand to resist, suddenly jumped into the air, and laughed in mid-air. : "Yes, the sword is as fast as lightning and powerful as thunder. It is really something that should not be underestimated."

Su Muqiu looked at the huge potholes on the ground. Someone in this arena was about to cry.

Then Su Muqiu fell down instantly, "The first soul skill, Silver Light Falling Blade."

The girl looked at the strong pressure in the air and raised her sword to collide with it without thinking about it. "Bump." The already dented pit became a little bigger. Su Muqiu took this opportunity to circle around with his left hand and struck it down. Flower Palm directly knocked the girl out of the ring. When the girl was about to continue to fight back, she was surprised to find that she was already outside the ring.

The audience in the stands were also confused. They had just watched so wonderfully, why did it suddenly disappear?

After dealing with the girl, Su Muqiu did not hesitate, and immediately used the Shadow Step to move to the boy's back. Just when she was about to hit the boy's body, she heard a ding sound, and the boy's sword actually bent and was blocked behind his back.

"This martial spirit is interesting." Su Muqiu said in surprise.

Liu Shihai took the opportunity to retreat behind Su Muqiu and handed Su Muqiu a glass of milk. Su Muqiu drank it in one gulp.

"Since you are so soft, then I will beat you to a standstill to see how soft you are." Su Muqiu rushed forward again and quickly turned the Thousand Chance Umbrella in her hand. The moment it came into contact with the boy's sword, Su Muqiu used Soul Technological strike.

However, this time the sky strike was not aimed at the boy, but at his sword, and the boy didn't seem to notice that Su Muqiu increased his attack speed with each blow.

"Clang, clang, clang." The boy found that his sword seemed to be stuck in a stalemate, and quickly backed away to avoid contact with Su Muqiu.