() Su Qingchen woke up from his thoughts, looked at the frightened three people, sighed, accidentally remembered something, touched his nose, and asked: "Where has that little Polong gone recently? I haven't seen him for several days.
Him?"
Seeing that Su Qingchen didn't attack him, Wang Xing patted his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and replied, "I don't know either. Ever since Brother Long was called home by his father, I haven't seen him come to school again."
, the teacher also asked in this competition, I wonder what this guy is doing?"
"Stop talking, Teacher Bingyu will be anxious again later." As the obscene voice came to mind, two strong fat hands came from behind Su Qingchen, and he also walked forward.
Wang Xing and Zhu Ming instantly admired the fat man Liu Yun. Wasn't he the one who got beaten up in the morning, or was he beaten so hard that it didn't hurt? He actually dared to touch Su Qingchen, a fierce tiger.
In Bingyu's murderous eyes, Su Qingchen curled his lips, jumped up with both feet and entered the fighting stage. He casually glanced at the young man on the stage. After the middle-aged man in the audience started, Su Qingchen summoned the soul, Silk Soul.
When he entered Xiaojian's soul, he found that every time he fought, he used Xuan Ming Kung, almost ignoring his own soul. If this continued, it would affect his own development and arouse the suspicion of others.
When he saw that the boy on the opposite side was only an eighth-level spiritual warrior, Su Qingchen decided to use the soul attack this time, and matched it with Slaying Feng Ling, trying to win the game while combining Broken Sword Slash and Slaying Feng Ling more perfectly, so that he could
One more attack ability.
If the boy opposite knew that Su Qingchen was using him as a test subject for his soul skills, he would definitely not smile. He would hold the soul stick in front of his face and wait for Su Qingchen's attack. He would probably hit Su Qingchen in the head and kill him.
When Su Qingchen saw the boy standing still, like a smiling statue in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, and whispered: "What a cute little boy." He held the sword spirit in his hand and glanced back.
He stepped forward fiercely, and while jumping up, he threw out his right hand. The sword spirit slashed towards the young man's chest.
The young man still smiled, and with a slight shake of his hands, his soul vibrated in his hands, and he easily received Su Qingchen's blow.
Su Qingchen took a few steps back, and was a little surprised. This attack did not use soul skills, but simply used souls to attack. The boy opposite was like him, just using souls to resist, and did not take the opportunity to pursue the attack. It seemed that this smiling face
The young man is not simple, and his calm mentality is enough for him to defeat opponents who are higher in cultivation than himself.
Su Qingchen shook his head, with a cunning look on his face, and secretly hid his soul in his sleeves. His soul power circulated throughout his body, and every trace of his soul power leaked out. He shouted in a low voice: "Slay Feng Ling." He fiercely moved forward.
With a sudden burst, the distance of a hundred meters was reached in an instant. Just when his fist was about to touch the spirit waved by the young man, his body flashed in the air, the palm of his right hand turned, and the sword spirit appeared in his hand.
Because it was the first time to use Killing Wind Ling to cooperate with the soul, the moment the soul was transferred out, there was a pause. Although it was only a slight pause, it still left time for the young man to defend himself.
Seeing that the sword spirit that suddenly appeared was about to stab the young man in the chest, the young man lowered his head and bent over, forcibly pulling his body back half a meter. While dodging, the spirit of the stick was sent out to block Su Qingchen who continued to stab forward.
Pouring his lips, Su Qingchen stepped back and distanced himself from the young stick spirit. He flipped in the air to avoid the stick spirit. The sword spirit pointed directly at the young man's left shoulder.
The young man spread his legs and squatted down to avoid Su Qingchen's attack. He sent his right hand forward and the stick spirit hit Su Qingchen's chest, directly pushing Su Qingchen out of the air several meters away.
After Su Qingchen landed on the ground, he used his soul power to sink his feet and barely stabilized his body. Just now, the young man seemed to have simply pushed Su Qingchen, but he secretly used his soul skill. The simple skill produced a secret power.
Seeing the young man who was motionless and smiling, Su Qingchen had no choice but to put away his playful thoughts, concentrate his mind, and activate the Heaven Devouring Art. His soul power continued to enter his body, and the sword spirit in his hand exuded a light that twinkled around his eyes.
The first move of Broken Sword was to cut through the air, and a beautiful line was drawn in the air. As the sword spirit approached, the young man took a step back with his right hand, slightly bending his waist, like a tiger descending from the mountain, holding the stick spirit tightly with both hands.
"Tiger Splitting Stick." A deep voice came to mind, and the stick spirit suddenly struck Su Qingchen in the air, with the force of the stick splitting Su Qingchen apart.
"boom!"
The stick spirit collided with the sword spirit. Su Qingchen's figure in the air paused for a moment, and his soul appeared and disappeared. When everyone thought that Su Qingchen was about to fly upside down, Su Qingchen actually turned over in the air and dodged the pursuing ones.
juvenile.
"Killing Feng Ling" whispered in his heart, Su Qingchen flashed behind the young man, then charged forward, concentrated his soul power on his right hand, and punched the young man in the back. He knocked the young man to the ground.
Su Qingchen stabilized his figure in the air, summoned his soul, and used the Sky Breaking Slash again, attacking directly next to the young man, leaving deep marks on the battlefield.
After the boy stood up, Su Qingchen put away his soul and looked at the boy without a smile. He showed a smile and said, "You are quite cute when you don't smile, but you deserve a beating when you smile." After saying this, he turned to the middle-aged people in the audience.
The man looked at it, and after the results were announced, Su Qingchen jumped off the platform.
After finding Wang Xing and others, Su Qingchen quickly glanced at Wang Xing. Wang Xing was stunned for a long time and didn't react. I don't know if it was the sequelae of the morning or that he didn't react from the battle.
After seeing Su Qingchen wink, the fat man Liu Yun quickly ran over, supported Su Qingchen, and walked back to the dormitory talking and laughing all the way. When he saw no one, Su Qingchen stopped and put all the things he had just accumulated in his chest.
He spat out a mouthful of blood. Unfortunately, Liu Yun happened to bend down and approached Su Qingchen, ready to question him.
After spitting out the blood on his chest, Su Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief and sat cross-legged, ready to start running the Soul Art to heal the wounds. The impact of the blow just now made the soul looming because it was concentrated by the stick spirit, causing the soul power to be confused. At that time, there was a sweet feeling in the chest. Su Qingchen secretly moved the soul
Recycle the body, suppress the rioting soul power in the body, and forcefully complete the game.
Su Qingchen's Heaven Devouring Art was running, absorbing the soul power in the air, closing his eyes, preparing to put away his mind and concentrate on healing. The slightest bit of soul power entered the body, this time he was not as eager for success as last time, but slowly circulated along with the meridians.
, slowly repairing the damaged meridians and absorbing the violent soul power remaining in the body.
"Ah, ghost." With a piercing scream, Su Qingchen woke up from his recovery, coughed, looked up at the frightened Wang Xing and Zhu Ming at the door, and then followed their eyes and turned to look at him.
Liu Yun next to him trembled violently when he saw Liu Yun with blood on his face, and almost screamed.