Chapter 295: Sisters Showdown!

When Zhu Zhuyun heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

The entire soul fighting arena was quiet for a second or two, and then a deafening noise broke out.

The audience in the stands were talking a lot. Everyone can tell that there must be a story between these two sisters with the same martial spirit.

The corners of Zhu Zhuyun's mouth twitched slightly.

She looked at the sister across from her with disheveled black hair and a fully grown figure, and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

When they separated two years ago, Zhu Zhuqing was still a taciturn little girl, covered in scars after being abandoned by Dai Mubai.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was standing in front of her now, was level 47, the same level as her.

And those black eyes were no longer as cold as before, but full of confidence.

Zhu Zhuyun also understood. Today's spirit fight was because Su Bai deliberately gave the two sisters a chance to resolve their past.

She glanced at Su Bai, who was standing at the front of Qilin Academy. The young man crossed his arms, as if watching a show, and even nodded slightly to her.

Zhu Zhuyun withdrew his gaze and took a deep breath.

"Okay! Sister, let me see your progress in the past two years!"

She smiled, not a sneer, not a bitter smile, but the smile of a sister who is truly happy for her sister.

"The game begins!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, the field exploded.

Su Bai was the first to make a move.

"The unicorn soars into the sky!"

A golden stream of light shot out, and Su Bai stepped more than ten meters in one step and appeared directly in front of Davis.

The difference between level sixty-nine and level forty-nine, twenty levels, does not require any fancy moves at all.

Su Bai didn't even use the word "break" in the second paragraph, but simply put a hand on Davis's shoulder.

The golden unicorn flame poured into the palm of his hand, and Davis's white tiger body shield was no different from paper in front of this power.

"Don't struggle, just watch the show." Su Bai pressed Davis's shoulder and spoke casually.

Davis was covered in cold sweat.

He could feel Su Bai's hand pressing on his shoulder, and the force was controlled extremely accurately. It won't hurt him, and it won't move him a step.

This is not a game, this is watching a movie while being held down in your seat.

On the other side of the field, Xiao Wu and Dugu Yan had already entered the back row of Xingluo Team.

"The nine treasures are famous: the first is power, the second is speed, the third is soul, and the fourth is control!"

Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasure Glazed Tower rose into the sky, and four rays of light fell on Xiao Wu and Dugu Yan at the same time.

Strength, speed, soul power, defense, four attributes increase instantly.

Ye Lingling's Nine-Hearted Begonia bloomed with light blue brilliance, and the warm current of group therapy enveloped the two people in the front row.

Xue KeshuangPutting her hands together, the phantom of the jade swan appeared behind her, and a layer of light green shield covered Xiao Wu and Dugu Yan respectively.

With three assistants working at the same time, this kind of treatment is unmatched in the entire competition.

The moment Xiao Wu got the boost, her whole body was like an arrow leaving the string.

The scorpion braid threw an arc in the air, and she rushed to Ying Wei in three steps and two steps at a time.

Ying Wei is an expanded buffalo martial spirit, a level 44 power attack type, focusing on meat and toughness.

When he saw Xiao Wu rushing over, his first reaction was to steady his horse and cross his arms in front of his chest.

"Come on! I'm not afraid!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Wu's legs had already wrapped around his neck.

The fifty-level soul king's waist bow exploded with full force, and coupled with Ning Rongrong's 50% increase in strength, the force of this fall was ridiculously great.

Ying Wei was pulled up from the ground by Xiao Wu, flipped twice and a half in the air, and then hit his head on the ground.

Boom.

The arena was broken into pieces.

Ying Wei rolled his eyes and fainted.

There was a gasp of air in the stands.

"One move?"

"The Eighth Level Throw of the Soft Bone Rabbit! The fifty-level soul king, this power is too terrifying!"

Xiao Wu rolled over from Ying Wei and landed on the ground, clapped her hands and gave Ning Rongrong a thumbs up.

"Rongrong, good job!"

Ning Rongrong snorted proudly:

"Of course."

On the other side, Dugu Yan was not idle either.

"Jade phosphorus and purple poison!"

The purple poisonous mist spread and headed straight for Tang Hongning and Li Yang.

Although Tang Hongning's Thunder Jackal was fast, Dugu Yan's poisonous mist was area-wide and impossible to avoid.

Li Yang tried to use a reflecting mirror to reflect the poisonous mist, but the poisonous mist was not an energy attack, and the mirror had no effect on it.

"Ahem! What kind of poison is this!" Tang Hongning covered his nose and stepped back.

Dugu Yan sneered, his short purple hair flying in the wind.

"Jade Phosphorous Poison Dragon Bite!"

The fourth soul skill was shot directly.

The purple poisonous dragon phantom opened its bloody mouth, wrapped in corrosive waves of poisonous air, and rushed towards the two of them.

Tang Hongning and Li Yang resisted desperately, but Dugu Yan was level 49, which was higher than them. Coupled with Ning Rongrong's full attribute increase and Xue Ke's jasper shield, they couldn't defeat him at all.

In less than thirty breaths, Tang Hongning was forced to the edge of the ring by the poisonous mist. Dugu Yan sprayed green phosphorus and red poison into his face. Tang Hongning slipped and fell out of the ring.

"Xingluo Royal Academy, Tang Hongning is out!" the referee announced.

Li Yang gritted his teeth and tried to hold on, but Xiao Wu had already been dealt with and Ying Wei rushed over.

A teleport appeared behind him, and there was another eight-stage fall.

When Li Yang was hit on the ground, he didn't even scream.

"Xingluo Royal Academy, Li Yang is out!"

Twin assistants Dong Hui and Yang Mingxin looked at each other and turned pale.

Without front row protection, the two forty-level auxiliary soul masters were no different from two little chickens in front of Xiao Wu and Dugu Yan.

Dong Hui gritted her teeth and released the water shield, while Yang Mingxin created water mist in an attempt to interfere with her vision.

Xiao Wu didn't even bother to look. She teleported directly through the mist with her third soul skill and appeared behind Yang Mingxin.

A hand was placed on Yang Mingxin's shoulder, and the hair on Yang Mingxin's body stood on end.

"Admit defeat, I don't want to hurt you." Xiao Wu's tone was very calm.

Yang Mingxin looked back at Xiao Wu's beautiful but serious face, and then looked at her teammates who had fallen to the ground.

"I admit defeat."

Dong Hui also raised her hand: "I also admit defeat."

"Xingluo Royal Academy, Yang Mingxin and Dong Hui are out!"

At this point, among the seven people from the Xingluo Royal Academy, except for Davis, who was being held down by Su Bai to watch the show, and Zhu Zhuyun, who was fighting Zhu Zhuqing, the other five were all cleared.

The whole process takes less than two minutes.

Su Bai pressed Davis's shoulder and nodded with satisfaction.

"Did you see? Any of my men can be beaten if you pull them out."

The veins on Davis's forehead jumped up and down.

Of course he saw it.

A fifty-level soul king and a forty-ninth level soul sect, with the support of three assistants, were able to clear out five people in two minutes.

With this configuration, whoever you hit will die.

But what he is more concerned about now is the two intertwined figures in the center of the field.

The battle between Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun was extremely fierce from the beginning.

The two have the same martial soul, the same soul power, and even their soul skills are almost the same.