Chapter 141 Double Martial Soul

Yan Song was too lazy to look around. He didn't know what his opponent looked like at all. It was not until the middle-aged master on the platform called out the names of the two that he saw a figure in black jumping on the high platform with him in the crowd opposite the platform. Yan Song only saw that the buddy was tall and tall, with a tiger's back and waist, which was also worthy of the name last week's tiger.

As the middle-aged master announced the beginning of the comparison, the two hugged each other and then retreated. Although Zhou Hu defeated Yan Song and won the fairy black clothes, Yan Song saw that Zhou Hu's face was square and his behavior was full of masculinity. Not only was he not hostile to this person, but he also admired him. Since this man is the 46th master of the Sword Academy, he should face it. This comparison is also the time to witness his strength, whether he is qualified to accept the fairy weapon, the vision of the president of the ruffian and the eight elders, as well as the eyesight of Elder Haiyue!

"Singsteel swordsmanship!"

Zhou Hu said, pulling out a long sword on his back. The sword body was golden warm, but surrounded by a strong cold air. At first glance, he was not an ordinary mysterious soldier! Fly and stab the ribs!" Zhou Hu was also sharp. With a long sword, the tip of the sword was full of fine light. He had already rushed to Yan Song with the figure's sword steps, pointing straight to Yan Pan's ribs. Although the sword only stabbed one point, the momentum from the tip of the sword led the surrounding air to form a cyclone with a radius of about one meter, covering Yan Song's whole body.

"Ryuyun Zhan!" Without saying a word, Yan Song gently under his feet, and his body rose to the ground. In a sharp turn, the love wind sword took advantage of the situation and split it, and intersects with the other party's fine steel sword! Suddenly, the two swords bounced away at the same time, and the two retreated at the same time. The huge energy generated by the intersection was pushed around like an explosion. The crowd under the high platform was like seawater, and was shaken collectively by the golden and emerald sword spirit. Fortunately, no one was injured.

Yan Song fell to the ground and retreated five steps. He was glad that he had practiced the swordsman, and the strength on his arm was very comparable. Otherwise, this shock alone could break the bone. At this time, Zhou Hu, who was opposite, also stepped back five steps, but his expression was as calm as before. He didn't seem to feel any discomfort. He waved the fine steel sword in his hand and shouted "Chasing the stars and chasing the moon" in his mouth. He stepped on the table ten steps away, and his whole body flew towards Yan Song like an arrow from the string. Before the sword arrived, the sword spirit had been emitted from it and was cut horizontally.

Yan Song jumped up, walked a few steps under his feet, and his body rose straight to a height of three feet. Then he stabbed him back and shouted, "Swordpoint seven stars!" When the words fell, the sword style in Tianxuan's seven-style was immediately hit, and he was shocked around the high platform. However, although the sword in the hand of the young man in white above the sky was only three feet, the sword spirit was three feet long, and it was like a phantom, instantly turned into seven emerald sword lights and stabbed straight to the table, like a sky net, straight to the circle below. The tiger bag is in it.

Zhou Hu was shocked. He had seen a lot of people with stronger cultivation than him and accumulated some ways to deal with it in continuous actual combat, but he saw such a wonderful swordsmanship for the first time, and it was played by an ordinary and unknown teenager, which made him even more incredible. In an instant, seven swords stabbed him, and no matter how fast he was, he could not retreat. In a hurry, he pushed his hands up and summoned his metal possessed martial soul: Golden Snake Dance! For a while, hundreds of golden snakes were born from the top of his head, some as thin as fingers, some as thick as arms, some as short as three feet, and some more than ten feet long. The "golden snake danced wildly" like his hair, scattered and danced to the top of his head, like a big tree with lush branches and leaves that could move around!

For a while, hundreds of golden snakes spread their void, blocking the emerald sword gas that stabbed down from the heights. The sound of table tennis continued, and the sound of sneered endlessly. After a moment, the energy that hit each other suddenly overflowed, and once again blew a transparent wind turned into a mysterious sword gas, from a high platform. Around, many people were blown to the ground, and some people nearby were beaten into internal injuries by the blown energy and vomited blood on the spot because they didn't have time to carry Xuanqi to protect themselves.

"If Zhou Hu was escorted this time, he would not be knocked down by an unknown young man, would he?" Someone under the stage covered his chest and sighed.

Another person said, "I have seen this unknown junior. Yesterday's comparison is also a little chance of winning. He unexpectedly defeated his opponent, which made many people lose money."

Another person said, "I know this white brother. It took him a year to rise from a low-level student to our senior student. His name was very loud among those low-level students before!"

Yan Song fell to the edge of the platform and quietly looked at Zhou Hu with a surprised face. At this moment, he was considering whether to take the other party's martial soul. He has always been used to fighting with others. Every time he sees the martial soul, he actually wants to approach it. This reaction is more than the attraction between the opposite sex **! Seeing that the other party's behavior was decent, he didn't want to be so fierce, but looking at the golden "golden snake dance", such a martial soul must not be weak...

In the middle of the conflict, Zhou Hu waved his hands and threw the golden snake full of his head at Yan Song. At first glance, not only Yan Song, but also the spectators around the high platform also felt disgusted, and the goose bumps fell to the ground layer by layer!

Yan Song gritted his teeth when he saw this and decided not to hit the other party's martial soul. He suddenly waved the love sword and rotated his body. Suddenly, he was wrapped in white and wrapped in the emerald color of the love sword. He only heard him shout, "There is no way!" At the end of the words, they shot out the thorn sword in the seventh style of Tianxuan, and the people under the stage were shocked again. Because in their eyes, Yan Song's sword was stabbed out, and Kaizhi was a sword. Even, they did not see Yan Song's figure clearly at all. They only saw the white shadow spinning, and the emerald light wrapped around suddenly shot around, seemingly unquality sword light. In fact, it is a sharp sword spirit!

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Countless sword tips seemed to form a wall with a cone, dancing wildly towards the rushing golden snake. With the sound of the continuous sound of swords like a rainstorm, the emerald sword and the golden snake dance soul fought together, and the nearly transparent sword spirit emitted by the two powerful strikes kept ejected out of the field, if not two middle-aged people The master Yungong protected the people outside the field. Even those ejected swords can kill several people!

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a low sound of pain came to everyone's ears and fixed their eyes. Zhou Hu, the powerful golden snake, was retreating from himself. He had been hit by Yan Song's sword on his leg because he could not dodge. At this moment, Yan Song's "Eight Wastes" had not been finished, and the teenager's whole body still kept emitting emerald sword spirit. It is to stab all parts of Zhou Hu's body head-on. If it hadn't been for his "Golden Snake Dance" still dancing, his body would have been bruised at this moment!

"Gold steel cover!"

When the advantage was inclined to Yan Song's side, Zhou Hu, who could not escape, suddenly put away his martial soul. A golden light flashed in his abdomen in an instant. Since the golden light won, it wrapped his whole body. Those who shot the emerald sword spirit touched the golden steel cover, and all of them were It melted away.

"I'm sorry!" With a meditation in the bottom of his heart, Yan Song brushed his sleeve, and the nine purple dragons came out in an instant, turning into nine purple electricity, stabbing Zhou Hu in the golden light! He didn't believe that there was any defensive skill to stop his purple dragon beard. As a result, as he expected, five of the nine purple lights passed through Zhou Hu's crotch, breaking the momentum of the gold and steel cover. The other four were divided into two groups and pierced Zhou Hu's calf belly at the same time. Because Yan Song was not cruel, Zilong Xu only passed through Zhou Hu's flesh and did not hurt his bones.

In an instant, the golden steel cover under Zhou Hushen's body turned into nothing, and his body suddenly trembled, his legs bent, and he almost knelt on the ground. Yan Song, who was on the opposite side, had already waved the purple dragon beard into his sleeve. Zhou Hu looked at Yan Song in a staring way, looked up and down for a long time, and finally said, "I admit defeat." Yan Song smiled and said modestly, "In terms of Xuanxiu's strength, you are actually slightly better than me." But in terms of swordsmanship and metaphysics, I'm far away from you!" Zhou Hu was convinced by the loss. He bowed his hand to Yan Song, turned around and walked off the stage, and disappeared into the crowd.

With the middle-aged master announcing Yan Song's victory, most of the people around the high platform sighed, because most of them bet Zhou Hu. They thought they would make a steady profit this time, but they didn't expect that after a fierce battle, Zhou Hu would admit defeat. After sighing, Yan Song heard that someone below began to inquire about his name, began to talk about his strength, and began to pay attention to him...

Taking a deep breath, the teenager jumped off the stage with a hundred times confidence and quickly disappeared into the crowd. The more victorious he was, the more confident he was, the more clear he was, and the more he understood his shortcomings. Therefore, he returned home in a calm mood and continued to repair his body protection sword light.

The same thing happened again. At dinner, Sun Kai was talking with Qin Shou on the table, saying that although he had made money today, he did not make more money as expected. When Qin Shou asked him where he miscalculated, he pointed to Yan Song, who came down calmly from upstairs, and shook it meaningfully. Head, continue to eat. Qin Shou was puzzled. He looked back at Yan Song and asked in surprise, "Why, you broke through Kaizi's magic tricks again?"

"It's just a fluke." Yan Song sat down and ate quietly.

"Lucy?" Sun Kai looked up at Yan Song and said, "Brother Song, what is your strength? Today's opponent is Zhou Hu, who ranks 46th in the Sword Academy. Since you have even defeated him?"

"It's just a junior master. You can see it clearly, but I'm lucky! Oh, my God! It has long eyes, and it is very fair! Come on, let's eat." Yan Song said and ate beautifully in the inexplicable eyes of several people. Seeing that Yan Song was eating deliciously, Qin Shou and the three of them were not weak and ate it with a big mouthful.

"Bear Brother Shou, something strange happened today. There was a senior student fighting against Long Ruoxi, who actually had a double martial soul!" Seeing that the people around him stopped their chopsticks directly and listened, Sun Kai continued, "It's strange to say that I have never said that a person can have two martial souls. I saw that the man's strength was not low. When I asked others, I knew that the guy's name was Li Rui. He ranked 30th in the Sword Academy. He had a water attribute ice crane martial soul. Later, when he saw that he was not Long Ruoxi's opponent, he summoned a fire attribute fire tiger martial soul, and the strange thing was that the hot tiger was extremely fierce. He only knew how to attack, as if the root Ben is not controlled by Li Rui!"

Yan Matsumoto listened to them unintentionally, but the more he listened, the stranger he felt. In the end, he suddenly remembered that the elders had asked him to accept Qing Xuanyi. At that moment, he suddenly realized, and his face suddenly became extremely surprised: Is it possible that the dean and elders are students of the Sword Academy. Take a fairy weapon to deal with Long Ruoxi? However, isn't she the daughter of the former dean? Why is she so cruel?

Thinking of this, he asked Sun Kai, "How about Long Ruoxi? Did you win?"

"Of course I won!" Sun Kai said, "Winning is as smooth as before. I think this dragon is weak and strong. Even if she faces the double martial soul today, she still won the opponent within ten moves, so I decided to change yesterday's plan back. The top five masters of the sword academy met her, bet the top five, and the sixth person met her. Escort her.