Aya Qingzhu of the wind rises Douluo

"Crackling!"

Ling Qingzhu's body kept making sounds, and the mild medicine continued to repair the damage to her body. She waved her fists and legs and looked at the long-mouthed Tang San in front of her with a faint smile and said, "Let's fight!"

Everyone present was stunned by Ling Qingzhu's behavior. After eating a black ball the size of a jelly bean, he was resurrected with full health?

Countless people are suspecting that the food she ate was made by a certain food-based soul master. There is no such thing as elixir in Douluo Continent today.

If you are in other worlds of cultivating immortals, fighting worlds, etc., elixirs can be said to be one of the important resources.

You finally crippled the opponent and saw victory in front of you, but if they have recovered to their peak with a pill, can you still fight?

Ling Qingzhu took a quick step and rushed forward quickly. The ice-blue Yuan Power clenched into a fist quietly emerged on the surface, and she punched Tang San directly.

Tang San frowned, and his whole body seemed to turn into several afterimages and quickly backed away——

At the same time, countless blue and silver grasses rose from the ground, lavender light flashed in front of his eyes, his hands turned into countless afterimages, he took out hidden weapons from his waist and threw them.

At this time, Ling Qingzhu was blocked by the blue silver grass that suddenly appeared. She had no choice but to stop her progress and hide to the side. There was a faint light coming towards her in the peripheral vision. She tilted her head and stared at the hidden weapon. It flew past my eyes.

"Damn it, I can't get close at all." Ling Qingzhu gritted her teeth secretly. The blue silver grass and hidden weapons were so annoying that she couldn't get closer than 30 meters to Tang.

If this continues, her Yuan Power will soon be exhausted. Ling Qingzhu turned around to avoid the hidden weapon, reached out to grab the blue silver grass in front of her, and the ice blue Yuan Power instantly turned it into an ice sculpture. Light and shadow shattered on the ground.

Although there are elixirs that can restore vitality and injuries, they are poisonous. Taking a large amount will not only cause resistance and habit in the body, but also greatly reduce the efficacy of the medicine. Even if too much erysipelas remains in the body, it will affect the speed of cultivation.

At this time, the scene was still in a stalemate, with Ling Qingzhu's small figure constantly dodging attacks from Blue Silver Grass and hidden weapons.

At this time, the surroundings were extremely lively. A young man frowned and said from the side: "The third brother was in a stalemate with this little girl. I even saw the weapon thrown clearly after it fell on the ground behind me."

Wang Sheng glanced at him from the side and said, "This little girl is a master!"

That's right, in Wang Sheng's eyes, Ling Qingzhu was already powerful enough to defeat Xiao Wu, the number one female in the academy, not to mention that she was on par with Tang San at her age.

Next to him, Suning looked at the protracted battle, looked at Wang Sheng and asked, "Wang Sheng, aren't you the number one scoundrel under Tang San? What do you think?"

Wang Sheng looked at the gleaming ice chips and said, "I don't know. Although the third brother looks very powerful, this girl is not weak either. I have no way to judge who wins and who loses."

At this time, Ling Qingzhu, who turned around to avoid the attack, looked at Tang San in the distance and quickly thought about it in her mind.

As long as she was allowed to get close, Tang San would be vulnerable, but now that she couldn't leave her body for 20 meters, it was really difficult.

I kept thinking in my mind, and suddenly a light flashed through my mind, and the Qingyuan Sword appeared in my hand, with ice blue blessing on it.

The whole person's Yuan force rotated the body and swung the long sword, trying to use it as motivation to increase the damage of the sword. After a few circles, he saw the target and threw it directly. At the same time, the body sank, bending the knees and exerting force, following the long sword. Behind the sword.

When Tang San saw this, he waved his hand and a large amount of bluesilver grass shot out from the ground, trying to stop the long sword's progress.

But no matter how Lan Yin Cao tried to stop the long sword, the long sword was so sharp that as soon as he touched it, Lan Yin Cao was cut in half.

Ling Qingzhu kept following up from behind, looking at the long sword flying past Tang San with an expression as expected. After all, if you can't block the long sword, you can dodge it, and you are not a fool.

But the distance between Ling Qingzhu and Tang San was shortened in this way, which was equivalent to the mage being approached by a warrior.

Tang San glanced at the long sword stuck on the ground in the distance. He attached soul power to his palm and bent his body, preparing to strike first. When the wind of his palm rubbed through the air, there was actually a sound of breaking wind. .

Facing Tang San's sudden attack, Ling Qingzhu's face was a little solemn, and she clenched her hands into fists with a thought. The cold wind of the fist seemed to form an invisible cyclone, staining all the dust on the nearby ground with ice chips.

"Boom!"

The cold fist wind came into contact with each other the next moment, and the fluctuations of vitality and soul power spread violently. The two fists and palms met at a dizzying speed, and low sounds continued.

Under the many nervous eyes, the two figures on the playground were moving alternately, and every punch and palm was a head-on collision. Even though Aya Qingzhu was small in stature, she still had momentum in her bouncing.

Tang San's tall body was also extremely flexible. People with low cultivation levels couldn't see clearly the figures of the two of them. They could only feel the powerful force that was as powerful as breaking rocks.

Although the battle between the two was extremely fierce, the vitality and soul power of both sides were being consumed at an extremely fast rate.

Tang San looked at Ling Qingzhu in front of him who was on par with him and was extremely surprised and said: "Why is this person so strong? His skills are not weaker than me, a martial arts master, and he is not like a soul master at all." , but rather like..."

Feeling the distance between her fists, Ling Qingzhu couldn't help but gritted her teeth secretly and said: "Damn it, if I hadn't been in the early stage of Earth Yuan, how could this have happened? Although it limits his Blue Silver Grass and hidden weapons, she still needs to be careful."

The two of them fought from the east to the west, and then to the north, while Ling Qingzhu punched with one hand and used the two-inch sword light with the other.

"Clap clap clap..."

Ling Qingzhu's Wanxia Fist in her left hand and the sword light in her right hand were perfectly coordinated with each other. In just an instant, the situation was reversed, and Tang San was overwhelmed and beaten.

Wang Sheng, who was on the sidelines, saw this scene and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Using two offensive soul skills at the same time is really a genius."

Suning nodded from the side and said, "It looks like the winner has been decided."

At this time, the confrontation between the two people was extremely fierce on the playground. The fists and palms poured into each other's bodies like a storm. Under such a covering attack, both of them were covered in color.

But Tang San was undoubtedly the most miserable among them. The unexpected left and right fights left him with sword marks on many parts of his body, and even his face and hair were cut off a little.

While the two of them were still fighting, a figure descended from the sky and said, "That's it for today. Let's call it a draw!"