Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

Looking at Yang Pojun who was still unmoved, Zhu Zhuyun gritted his teeth angrily.

"Civet, possessed."

As soon as Zhu Zhuyun finished speaking, a layer of intense black light suddenly burst out from her body. As the martial spirit possessed her, Zhu Zhuyun's image also underwent a strange change.

A pair of white ears suddenly transformed into two furry cat ears, and the cat ears on his cheeks made Zhu Zhuyun look much cuter.

Both eyes also changed color at the same time. The left eye was dark green and the right eye was blue. The long hair on the head naturally hung on the back. The whole person looked real and illusory, giving people a hazy sense of beauty.

The black light continued to cover downwards, and the two jade-like palms also had a layer of faint black hair at some point. As the fingers flicked, dagger-like claws continued to poke out and retract from the palms, and every time Each sharp claw is like a sharp thorn, flashing with a cold light.

Zhu Zhuyun slowly leaned forward with his upper body, like a cheetah, his eyes fixed on Yang Pojun.

Under her feet, two shining yellow rings rose one after another, rising quietly. As the soul rings circulated, the surging soul power formed a wave-like pressure and slowly hit Yang Pojun.

Looking at the two yellow soul rings rising under his feet, Zhu Zhuyun glanced at Yang Pojun proudly, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Open the martial soul, otherwise you will have no chance."

Like Zhu Jichen, looking at Yang Pojun who was younger than himself, Zhu Zhuyun didn't think that this guy's soul power would be higher than his own.

Feeling the pressure Zhu Zhuyun brought to him, Yang Pojun slowly sighed: "No need, you are no match for me."

Although they haven't fought yet, judging from the soul power released by Zhu Zhuyun, Yang Pojun has roughly guessed her strength.

The one-month trial was not in vain. Yang Pojun was now quite sensitive to the soul power released by the enemy.

It is no exaggeration to say that after experiencing the soul pressure and murderous invasion released by Soul Saint and Soul Douluo, Yang Pojun can now roughly judge the opponent's strength through the soul power released by his opponent.

Therefore, judging from the soul power Zhu Zhuyun released, it was obvious that she had just broken through to become a great soul master.

For soul masters of the same level, especially agility attack type soul masters like Zhu Zhuyun, Yang Pojun thought that he could catch them easily.

"you……"

Zhu Zhuyun's eyes widened and he looked at Yang Pojun in disbelief.

Is this guy blind?

Haven't you seen these two bright soul rings on my body?

Two soul rings, hey, I am a real great soul master, and he actually said that I am not his opponent?

You are a little bastard, you are not old, but your tone is not young.

Zhu Zhuyun was so angry!

My good intentions are like feeding the dog!

If I hadn't pitied him for being beaten so badly yesterday, how could I have volunteered to compete with him?

Although he was also beaten!

But if you beat yourself up, at least you won't be covered in bruises, right?

But when he got better, not only was he not grateful to himself, he actually said that he was not his opponent...

Now Zhu Zhuyun really feels like he has defeated Pipi Mouse!

"Humph, I'm not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Zhuyun suddenly jumped out and disappeared in front of Yang Pojun's eyes.

You can despise the enemy strategically, but you must pay attention to the enemy tactically.

This is Yang Pojun's consistent policy in life.

Therefore, when Zhu Zhuyun really took action, Yang Pojun also became extremely alert.

Yang Pojun hoped that things like capsizing in the gutter would never happen to him in his lifetime.

Therefore, as soon as the battle begins, Yang Pojun will definitely give his all, even if the opponent is a peerless beauty who is as beautiful as a fairy.

Zhu Zhuyun was not in vain. While moving at high speed like a phantom, she did not make a sound. It is not known what method she used. As the figure disappeared, the energy emitted disappeared quietly.

The phantom-like phantom kept moving around Yang Pojun, but never made a sound of soul power breaking through the air.

Yang Pojun, on the other hand, still stood erect on the spot, with his eyes closed, quietly feeling the rhythm of the surrounding air.

Yang Pojun understood that in comparison of speed, he would definitely not be as good as Zhu Zhuyun. Instead of running exhausted, it would be better to wait and see.

Yang Wudi once said that any soul master, even a titled Douluo of the agility attack system, would cause fluctuations in the surrounding air when launching an attack.

Therefore, the best way to deal with an agility-attack type soul master is to wait until he reveals his flaw, and this flaw is often the moment he attacks.

Sometimes, waiting does not mean being passive. Preemptive action is also a means of offense.

If you want to seize the enemy's flaw, you must first stabilize your mind and carefully experience every subtle change in the surrounding air.

Only in this way can you grasp the enemy's movements and counterattack the moment he launches an attack.

One thing to say, it was not until this moment that Yang Pojun realized that this ginger was still hot. Yang Wudi was right. He really had no other way to deal with the agility and attack type soul master except waiting.

Even though she was also a great soul master, Zhu Zhuyun relied on her speed advantage to move with a string of faint phantoms, making it really difficult for her to accurately capture her specific location.

Can't find a flaw?

Then I'll show you a flaw!

Facing Zhu Zhuyun who was reluctant to launch an attack, Yang Pojun suddenly opened his eyes. Two cold lights flashed through his eyes, and then he raised his right hand slightly, giving the illusion that he was about to summon a martial spirit.

"Shh-"

Yang Pojun felt a slight sound of soul power suddenly burst out in the air, and then, there was a cold light of a sharp weapon behind him! !

It has to be said that Zhu Zhuyun's timing of taking action was extremely good.

Yang Pojun, who was standing still, seemed to be full of flaws, but Zhu Zhuyun felt that Yang Pojun in this state was like a wall, making it impossible for her to make a move.

However, the moment he felt that Yang Pojun was about to summon his martial spirit, the keen Zhu Zhuyun suddenly discovered an excellent opportunity.

Without a trace of hesitation, the first soul skill, Nether Thrust, was suddenly launched!

To be honest, Zhu Zhuyun's grasp of the timing can really be said to be just right. Not only that, the direction of attack she chose was also quite tricky.

The Netherworld Thrust did not hit Yang Pojun's back directly, but was slightly offset and struck diagonally along Yang Pojun's right shoulder.

Since Yang Pojun raised his right hand, in Zhu Zhuyun's view, even if Yang Pojun could react in this direction, he would not be able to effectively block his attack in the first place.

Zhu Zhuyun was right, and he chose the right direction of attack. However, all of this was a trap designed by Yang Pojun to lure her.

Since it was a trap, how could Yang Pojun have no backup plan?

Just when the cat's claw was about to pierce Yang Pojun's back shoulder, Yang Pojun's upper body suddenly leaned forward, his two arms swung along, and the sharp cat's claw flew past the back of his head. By the way, he cut off a few strands of hair that were still floating in the air.

"What a quick response!"

The first reaction of Zhu Zhuyun, who was flying in mid-air, was that he was in disbelief. This was already his ultimate speed, but he was still easily dodged by this brat!

Is it a coincidence?

I don't know if it was a coincidence or not, but it was obvious that Yang Pojun had no intention of letting Zhu Zhuyun go so easily.

As his body pressed down and he avoided Zhu Zhuyun's attack, Yang Pojun did not stop his movements. With the help of the swing of his arms, his whole body was like a snake without bones. With his waist as the fulcrum, his upper body suddenly twisted horizontally. lock up.

Yang Pojun, who was lying on his back, happened to see Zhu Zhuyun's slender legs just passing by his face.

As a sinister smile appeared on the corner of Yang Pojun's mouth, his hands suddenly exerted force together and instantly grasped Zhu Zhuyun's feet firmly...

"what………"

Zhu Zhuyun, who was in mid-air, suddenly felt his feet being grabbed tightly by someone, and then his body instantly lost his balance. In panic, he screamed subconsciously!

Yang Pojun, who was holding Zhu Zhuyun's feet, showed no mercy at all. With a strong push of his legs, he lifted Zhu Zhuyun up...

After all, she was a girl. After her body lost balance, Zhu Zhuyun broke through her defenses instantly. In panic, her soul ring quietly retracted into her body, leaving only the ear-piercing scream.

"Let's go..."

"what………"

After turning around for a few times, Yang Pojun suddenly let go. After breaking away from Yang Pojun's control, Zhu Zhuyun flew straight towards Zhu Jichen like a human-shaped sandbag!

In just one round, the competition between the two ended so hastily!

Seeing Zhu Jichen receiving it steadily, Zhu Zhuyun patted his small chest with a pale face.

Yang Pojun couldn't help but shook his head, saying the harshest words and receiving the harshest beatings, why bother...