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Chapter 116 Pupil Soul

“Too strong.”

Feeling the terrifying momentum of Zhong Qing's sword, everyone present was trembling, and many students with weak strength even turned pale.

"The Blood Drinking Mad Sword has three styles: Cutting the Sea, Dividing the Mountains, and Splitting the Sky. It is said that the last style of splitting the Sky is comparable to the lower-grade martial arts of the Earth level, and it is extremely terrifying."

"No wonder Zhong Qing was able to rank 30th on the Xuan List. His martial arts skills, Blood Drinking Mad Sword, are enough to allow him to enter the top of the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm."

"This newcomer is in danger."

Everyone thought to themselves.

At this moment, Zhong Qing showed an aura that was extremely powerful, giving people the illusion that he was invincible and could not defeat him.

“It’s really strong.”

Zhou Qing, who was in the center of the storm, narrowed his eyes and said in his heart.

boom.

The sharp and powerful aura erupted from Zhou Qing's body, and the cultivation level of the fourth level of the Lingwu Realm was fully revealed at this moment.

"break!"

Another Guiyuan Sword Technique was slightly slashed in the air. Only a silver-white light flashed by in the air, like a comet, fleeting in the blink of an eye. Before everyone could see clearly, the sword light and sword shadows collided together.

"open."

A sound was whispered from his mouth, and the inched force exploded, melting the sword force into a little, bursting out in an instant, like a silver-white sun, bursting out in an instant, and bursting out a breath of destruction in an instant.

Boom.

The sword light and sword shadows are all annihilated, and the endless sword energy and sword energy storm are raging in the space, cutting across.

Zhou Qing and Zhong Qing both retreated, but in their eyes, the sharp light was more sharp and colder than sword energy.

"Blood Drinking Mad Sword, Split the Sky."

A roar of cries came from Zhong Qing's mouth, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling light. The terrifying sword energy even overwhelmed Zhou Qing's sword force, causing Zhou Qing's whole body to hurt, and his pupils suddenly tightened.

There was only a dazzling sword light left between the world. This sword light occupied the entire world. In Zhou Qing's eyes, there was only this sword light, nothing else.

The cold hair was upside down, the pores were opened, and an extremely dangerous aura enveloped Zhou Qing, causing him to feel cold all over his body.

Although Zhong Qing is a noble child, he is a genius of the Zhong family after all. He is terrible. He is not a noble child like Zuo Ming and Zheng Hua before. Otherwise, he would not have been on the 30th place in the Xuan List.

Boom.

Alas, Zhou Qing's whole person turned into a luminous body, with the light of stars shining all over his body. A powerful force of stars was released from him, which was amazing.

"What's going on? How come Zhou Qing has such a strong star power?"

"I feel his breath has skyrocketed a lot. Is this his trump card?"

Everyone was extremely surprised in their hearts, staring at Zhou Qing's figure that was looming in the starlight.

"Is it the method of body refining?"

Lan Yu, Ji Min and other students with extraordinary knowledge saw Zhou Qing covered in a layer of starry light, narrowed their eyes slightly and said in their hearts.

"Sword drawing!"

Amid the starlight, a dazzling cold light appeared, and Zhou Qing's soft sword was pulled out, and the explosion was extremely powerful. He drew his sword and killed with one sword, and was extremely domineering.

puff!

The cold light flashed through the middle of the sword light that Zhong Qing slashed down, and the sword light split into two in an instant.

"What?"

This scene made everyone take a breath of air conditioning.

Zhong Qing's long sword actually broke.

In the space, the terrifying sword light disappeared, and the violent cold light disappeared. At this moment, the entire martial arts arena was inexplicably quiet.

Everyone's eyes trembled.

Zhou Qing, with his strong strength, with his cultivation level of the fourth level of the Lingwu Realm, a sword, a long sword from Broken Zhongqing, and a shattering Zhong Qing's Sky-breaking Sword Light, which they had never expected before.

"What was that cold light just now?"

"It seems...it seems to be a sword light..."

"I vaguely heard him spit out the three words 'sword drawing'."

"We all underestimated Zhou Qing. His strength is no weaker than Zhong Qing."

In the surprised gaze of the crowd, Zhou Qing moved. He raised his footsteps and approached Zhong Qing. The cold words rang out in the space.

"Is this your strongest strength? To be honest, I'm a little disappointed."

Zhou Qing shook his head gently, and his contemptuous look came into Zhong Qing's eyes, making his face twisted and ferocious.

"Didn't you say you want to nullify my cultivation and make me pay the price? Why are you still standing there?" Zhou Qing's eyes flashed with a cold smile and he spoke coldly.

Seeing Zhou Qing's indifference and confidence, Zhong Qing's eyes froze, twisted his hideous face, and he returned to calm in an instant. When his mind moved, a pair of pupils appeared behind him, pupils floating in the air.

The pair of pupils, like the eyes of a falcon, were extremely sharp, and when these sharp pupils with a hint of illusion appeared, Zhong Qing's gaze also became weird.

"Martial soul!"

Zhou Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the eyes behind Zhong Qing must be a kind of martial soul, a martial soul he had never seen before.

However, Zhou Qing didn't find it strange.

He could not know how vast the land of China was. Even Qingzhou had countless forces. He was now only in Yunwu Kingdom, an ordinary country, and there were countless martial souls he didn't know.

"The sword is like thunder."

Zhou Qing's body trembled slightly, and a sword stabbed out, and the thunder resounded.

Zhong Qing's strange eyes stared at Zhou Qing's sword and stood there motionless. When Zhou Qing came in front of him, his body slightly tilted, and Zhou Qing's sword wiped his body and stabbed him.

At the same time, Zhong Qing raised his palm, and at this time his palm was as weird as his eyes, with a wisp of sharp light, and directly buckled towards Zhou Qing's eyes, with a vicious move.

Zhou Qingsan's killing sword buzzed and spun out sideways.

However, Zhong Qing's body was actually rotating against the Three Killing Sword, and his palm was still moving forward, and he was about to buckle Zhou Qing's head.

The soles of his feet were on the ground, and the bluefish appeared. Zhou Qing's body floated and then retreated. Another sword was slashed without hesitation. Guiyuan's sword was shining brightly and as fast as thunder.

"Your sword, don't even think of touching me."

A cold voice came out of Zhong Qing's mouth, and his body was slightly whirling. The deadly sword light actually passed by his eyes. It was a slight difference, but it did not cause any harm to Zhong Qing.

Zhou Qing's body retreated to the edge of the fighting platform, staring at Zhong Qing with his eyes.

"These eyes can see my movements clearly and avoid dodge, which is somewhat similar to the abilities given to me by the dark martial soul."

Zhou Qing said in his heart, basically understanding the abilities of Zhong Qing's soul.

Zhong Qing's soul gives him the ability to see the attack trajectory of others clearly. It is indeed very difficult for others, but for Zhou Qing, he can do it, or even stronger.

Zhou Qing's breath gradually became cold, his eyes were ruthless, and the gray pupils without any emotion appeared again.

For the first time, Zhou Qing showed his dark martial soul in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!
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