Ronin from Douluo

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The realms of the two of them were similar. They were both agile attack type spirit masters who were good at speed. Zhu Zhuyun's attack was naturally able to cope with Zhu Zhuqing's defense.

Ding~

Under the night sky, sharp claws pierced the silver-white blade, with a harsh tremor, colliding and splashing a series of sparks, which flashed in the dark night.

So fast!

Zhu Zhuyun narrowed his eyes and looked at his sister who easily blocked his attack. The speed of drawing the sword almost made him unable to react.

Seeing that the attack failed, Zhu Zhuyun immediately backed away, his flexible body turned a few times in the air, and finally landed steadily.

Xuguang looked at his sister in surprise, and at the fierce momentum revealed in her eyes, Zhu Zhuyun set off a stormy sea.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at his sister's surprised look, the blade in his hand turned around, and he easily put it in the sheath, then said lightly.

"If you still think of me as the weak girl back then, you will suffer a lot, sister."

"Hehe, I really can't underestimate you~"

Zhu Zhuyun smiled slightly, his soul power began to surge, his hands stretched out, sharp claws popped out of the slender claws, tall and round legs stepped on graceful catwalks, four spirit rings appeared quietly, surrounding her graceful and slim. His body spins and shines.

In the dark night, one of her eyes is green and the other is azure blue, shining with fascinating pupils. The whole person leaned down on her body and stretched out her paws. On her round buttocks, there was a slender black cat tail dangling , As if entering a hunting state.

An invisible sense of oppression permeated the surrounding space, and the hunter licked his claws ready to be stained with blood, looking forward to the pleasure of hunting.

Zhu Zhuqing also felt the pressure from her sister. She knew very well that even if she was working hard to cultivate, even if she had taken fairy herbs that could increase soul power, her soul power was not as good as her elder sister who was similar in talent and several years older.

After several years of practice, Xiancao couldn't immediately bring back the distance between each other.

However, the difference in strength is not just the difference in spirit power level.

Over the years, Zhu Zhuqing has seen a lot of spirit masters who can leapfrog and defeat their opponents. The level of spirit power is not the only way to increase their strength.

Take Tang San, and Zeng Yi.

I have practiced swordsmanship with Zeng Yi for nearly two years, and now I am one of them.

His own strength is not only soul power, but also the blade in his hand, the belief that he wants to become stronger.

Looking at his sister, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes became resolute. He stretched out his hand to grasp the bamboo-cut sword hilt at his waist and pulled it out instantly. In an instant, the wind and waves rose, and his long hair fluttered in the wind.

The invisible sword energy cut out, and in the blink of an eye, it flew in front of Zhu Zhuyun.

Heterochromatic eyes shrank rapidly, and Zhu Zhuyun's sharp sense of crisis immediately blew up his hair. Seeing this invisible sword energy slashed, his heart was shocked.

Nether Thorn!

The yellow spirit ring surrounding the body flickered, and the first spirit ability was quietly activated!

In an instant, Zhu Zhuyun's figure disappeared in place, as if turned into a dark purple light, like a sharp sharp thorn, which instantly pierced the invisible sword energy that struck, towards his sister, Zhu Zhuqing's body Attack the past.

The action was done in one go, the whole process, but in the blink of an eye.

The purple paw pierced Zhu Zhuqing's eyebrows.

However, when the younger sister's figure appeared in his line of sight, Zhu Zhuyun's attack paused for a moment. The heterochromatic eyes were wide, and they were full of incredible and unbelievable colors.

The long hair scattered down like a galaxy shone brightly under the bright moonlight, and the star-like eyes, deep and mysterious, seemed to contain an endless starry sky.

Her body looked extremely sacred and elegant under the light of the moonlight. Just standing there quietly made people unable to raise the desire to attack, and couldn't help but love and care.

Elegant, noble, and sacred figure, like a beautiful daffodil, blooming in the moonlight.

What surprised Zhu Zhuyun the most was the four spirit rings surrounding her body.

Soul Sect!

Zhu Zhuyun can't believe it, just a few years?In three or four years, she had gone from a second-ring great soul master to a fourth-ring soul sect, the same realm as herself!

Seeing that this sharp claw was about to pierce his eyebrows, Zhu Zhuqing's expression was still as calm as water, and a star-like radiance flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Zhuyun's forward attacking action, Zhu Zhuqing's posture of counterattack drawing a sword, at this moment, time seemed to freeze.

In an instant, the silver and purple flashes intertwined, passing away in an instant.

And between these electric flints, the positions of the two also crossed each other.

After a ragging moment, Zhu Zhuyun turned his head and glanced at his sister. Her face still had that deserted look, and there was no movement in her eyes.

Phoo~

A cool breeze was blowing, and a strand of hair fluttered with the wind, slowly falling on the hard bluestone slab.

Zhu Zhuyun turned around mechanically, looking at the girl standing opposite with a knife, her eyes widened, full of shock.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that she, the little girl who had not seen her in a few years, was extremely strange.

"Are you the Soul Sect?"

After coming here for a long time, Zhu Zhuyun's voice broke the silence. She stared at her sister with wide eyes, even her voice trembling.

"Sister, anything can happen in this world, just like this, isn't it?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at his sister and said lightly.

Seeing this sister who once felt out of reach, now she is shaking all over because of herself, Zhu Zhuqing can't help feeling a trance. This feeling is like a dream.

Looking down at the bamboo cutter in his hand, Zhu Zhuqing's mouth raised an imperceptible smile.

"Thank you......"

Her voice was so small that Zhu Zhuyun, who was still shaking his mind for her strength, did not notice.

"This is impossible!"

A roar rang out under the night sky.

What followed was Zhu Zhuyun's stormy attack.

Zhu Zhuyun's eyes flashed with anger, and also revealed unwillingness, his charming face was a little distorted.

She waved her sharp claws, and sent out attacks again and again, faster than each time, leaving a series of afterimages on the ground.

The sharp claws form a net like a net of heaven and earth, eroding and covering Zhu Zhuqing.

However, in any case, Zhu Zhuqing can always accept every attack from her sister.

No matter how fast her speed, no matter how tricky and strange her attack angle is, Zhu Zhuqing can always block every attack with a sword.

The collision of the claws and the blades of the sword, a series of crisp collisions sounded in the space, and a beautiful spark bloomed in the darkness.

"Why? Why? Why are you a Soul Sect? Why are you stronger than me?"

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No matter how fast, she can take the attack faster.

Obviously it was just the tail of a crane that was crying behind him, but unknowingly, he caught up with him, even above him.

This kind of strong sense of gap makes Zhu Zhuyun difficult to accept.

She and her younger sister's talents were about the same, relying on how old they were, and after a few years of practice time, they have been far ahead of her younger sister.

But now, this gap no longer exists. What does it mean?

Doesn't it mean that you are a total waste?

Zhu Zhuyun couldn't accept this reality and began to become crazy.

Nether Hundred Claws!

Zhu Zhuyun retreated a certain distance, and then quietly released his soul abilities. The surging soul power turned into a hundred fierce claw shadows, like a net, attacking Zhu Zhuqing.

When Zhu Zhuqing saw this, his eyes condensed, revealing a fierce look. Facing the powerful spirit attack of his sister, his sharp claws surrounded all his retreats, like a net of heaven and earth.

The night of blood in the body was accelerating. Facing this seemingly unavoidable attack, Zhu Zhuqing's brain was extremely clear and calm at this time.

Takeki quickly retracted from his waist, holding the scabbard in his left hand, striding with both legs, making a gesture of drawing the sword.

Take a deep breath.

In an instant, the blade was pulled out, and the action was done in one go!

Nether dancing!

Suddenly, the sword light cut out, transforming into ten, transforming into one hundred. The messy sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the space is filled with chilling sword intent.

The sword qi smashed through the net of heaven and earth made up of sharp claws, not only that, but also flew towards Zhu Zhuyun's slender body with spare power.

Zhu Zhuyun was shocked and shocked, and immediately waved his claws to resist the attacking sword energy.

However, she couldn't resist all the dozens of scattered sword auras, and there were many cut marks on the black night clothes, revealing the white and delicate skin.

Zhu Zhuyun stepped back a few messy steps. She looked at the sister who was holding the knife, panting heavily, sweat slipped from her cheeks, her messy hair, and flushes on her cheeks.

She couldn't believe that her sister's strength had reached this point.

With her forty-seventh level of spirit power, she couldn't help her sister, and she was suppressed!

"This is impossible!"

Zhu Zhuyun shouted unwillingly and stepped out, his body rushing towards Zhu Zhuqing like a cannonball.

The sharp claws on both hands flickered with gloomy light, her palms merged, and the fourth purple spirit ring around her body flickered.

Soul skills, Nether Slash!

She used all her soul power, the purple-black light was shining, even her body was surrounded, and her whole person turned into a huge moon blade, slashing away.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't dare to care about this battle. Her spirit power was a few levels lower than her sister's, and she was able to fight her sister like this with her superb swordsmanship.

Now, Zhu Zhuqing didn't dare to care about the strongest blow that the sister had used all her strength.

The third soul skill, demonization!

In an instant, Zhu Zhuqing exploded with a more powerful aura, and even the galaxy-like method flew up, and the holy temperament on his body immediately changed.

Become irritable and crazy.

A black mist appeared looming around Zhu Zhuqing, her star-like eyes turned into scarlet blood, shining with monster blood.

There were some black and red magic patterns on the white neck.

Seeing the purple-black moonblade hit, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes seemed to flash with craziness.

As soon as she stepped on her footsteps, her figure flew out lightly, holding a long knife in both hands, a look of determination.

In a trance, Zhu Zhuqing's dashing figure seemed to sway, splitting into a phantom that was exactly like her.

The two of her, one from the left and the other, dashed away, making it difficult to tell which one is real and which one is phantom.

Xingyue Double Dance!

This is Zhu Zhuqing's fourth soul ability, the phantom clone, and then set a sword pose.

Smart, graceful, elegant, like a moon elves dancing.

The staggered star and moon sword light collided with the huge purple-black moon blade, and in an instant, the flood-like air wave spread wildly around, and the powerful impact really set off the bluestone floor on the ground.

In an instant, a violent storm was set off around, and the surrounding area baptized by the storm became messy and full of gazes.

As the storm dissipated, the moonlight reappeared in the center of the storm.

Under the moonlight, two shadows stood in place.

"You lost, sister."

Zhu Zhuqing spoke very quietly, but the posture of holding the knife was very steady.

Hearing the familiar voice from behind, Zhu Zhuyun was stunned in the same place, and the whole person was a little dull.

She lowered her head and glanced at the blade resting on her neck, her unwilling expression also dissipated, and the corners of her mouth were slightly bent, revealing a wry smile.

"Yes, sister lost..."

Zhu Zhuyun smiled miserably. When he said this, he felt a lot easier for him.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing took the knife, glanced at her sister's back, and then turned and left.

"Wait, Zhuqing."

Zhu Zhuyun turned around and cried out when she saw her leaving.

Hearing the sound, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help stopping, and turned his head to look.

"Zhuqing, what's the matter with your Wuhun?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at his sister, thought for a moment, did not answer directly, and continued to take steps, leaving her with a touch of back.

"Sister, Zhuqing now has the power to cut the shackles."

"The fate tied to me by the family can no longer bind me!"

Zhu Zhuyun stood there, listening to the words still echoing in his ears, watching his sister's back disappear under the moonlight, his eyes were stunned, and stared in place.

For a long time, Zhu Zhuyun raised his head, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, and couldn't help sighing.

"Zhuqing, you have grown up too~"

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