Chapter 296: The shackles of the past

Zhu Zhuyun took the lead.

"Netherworld Thrust!"

Purple light flickered on her sharp claws, and her body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing.

With extremely fast speed and a tricky angle, it went straight to Zhu Zhuqing's left rib, which was the blind spot where the Nether Civet Cat was best at attacking.

Zhu Zhuqing dodged sideways and also activated the Netherworld Thrust. Two afterimages intertwined in mid-air.

"Cang!"

The sharp claws collided and sparks flew everywhere.

The two of them were bounced several meters away at the same time.

Zhu Zhuyun didn't pause at all after landing, his toes touched the ground, and his whole body ejected again.

"Netherworld Hundred Claws!"

Hundreds of claw shadows poured out in a very short period of time, each claw carrying precise judgment.

Zhu Zhuyun has played in group competitions for so many years, and his actual combat experience is not comparable to that of Zhu Zhuqing.

Every attack she makes has a hidden backhand. The first three claws are feints, while the fourth claw is the real killing move.

Zhu Zhuqing was forced to retreat continuously.

She blocked Zhu Zhuyun's frontal attack with Nether Slash, but Zhu Zhuyun's claw shadow suddenly changed direction and passed from below, leaving three shallow blood marks on her forearm."Zhuqing, your reaction is much faster than before."

Zhu Zhuyun spoke between attacks,

"But your fighting rhythm is still too straight. Fighting can't just rely on head-on confrontation."

Zhu Zhuqing gritted his teeth and did not answer.

She knew her sister was right.

Zhu Zhuyun has been fighting in the Great Soul Fighting Arena for so many years. He has experienced hundreds of battles, and his control of the rhythm of the battle is far better than hers.

But Zhu Zhuqing is not afraid.

Because Su Bai taught her something.

When strength is not enough, rely on skills; when skills are not enough, rely on explosion.

"Netherworld Shadow Clone!"

Zhu Zhuqing's fourth soul skill was directly photographed.

Two clones that were exactly the same as her original body emerged from her side, and the three Zhu Zhuqings moved at the same time.

Zhu Zhuyun's pupils narrowed.

"This soul skill?"

She hasn't seen it.

She didn't understand Zhu Zhuqing's new fourth soul skill after he separated from her.

Three figures used Netherworld Thrust at the same time, outflanking him from three directions.

Zhu Zhuyun judged the position of his true body in an instant based on his experience. The one on the left had the most stable breathing rate.

She turned around to meet Zhu Zhuqing on the left side with her sharp claws.

But it was all in vain.

That's a clone.

The real Zhu Zhuqing came from the right, and the Nether Slash struck from above.

Zhu Zhuyun turned sideways urgently, but was still hit on the shoulder by the slash. The robe was torn into pieces, and a line of blood appeared.

"Okay!" Someone cheered in the stands.

Zhu Zhuyun staggered back two steps and pressed the wound on his shoulder. She glanced down at the oozing blood, then looked up.

"Zhuqing, you lied to me."

"My sister taught you well." Zhu Zhuqing retracted his claws, "You said that when fighting, never let your opponent guess your next move."

Zhu Zhuyun was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"I taught you."

She released her hand from the wound and repositioned herself.

The next confrontation was even more fierce.

Zhu Zhuyun no longer held back and showed off all the fighting skills he had accumulated over the years.

Combining virtuality and reality, switching between offense and defense, every detail is handled neatly.

Zhu Zhuqing was beaten very badly.

The clones were all shattered by Zhu Zhuyun within a few breaths. She also received several claws, her clothes were torn in several places, and there were blood marks on her arms and waist.

But she didn't take a step back.

Every time Zhu Zhuyun attacks, Zhu Zhuqing will find an opportunity to counterattack.

Although the success rate of counterattacks is not high, progress is being made every time.

She is learning how to fight through fighting, and digesting her sister's experience through actual combat.

Ning Rongrong watched from behind and couldn't help but smacked her lips.

"Zhuqing has never seen her work so hard during training."

Xiao Wu wiped the sweat from her forehead and walked to Ning Rongrong.

"That's because the person opposite is her sister."

Another dozen rounds.

Zhu Zhuyun's physical strength began to decline.

But because Zhu Zhuqing had taken fairy grass, coupled with the energy nourishment from Qilin Palace, and Su Bai's care, her foundation far exceeded Zhu Zhuyun.

Zhu Zhuyun also knew in his heart that if he delayed it any longer, he would lose.

She decided to take a gamble.

"The fourth soul skill, Netherworld Slash!"

A full blow.

All the soul power was compressed into her claws, and the black light blade condensed on the top of her head, slashing the most powerful knife in her life from top to bottom.

Zhu Zhuqing did not hide.

She went up to him.

"Netherworld Thrust!"

It's not a block, it's not a dodge, it's a head-on collision.

Zhu Zhuqing's sharp claws accurately penetrated the gap in Zhu Zhuyun's Netherworld Slash, the flaw exposed when the attack connected.

This is what Su Bai repeatedly emphasized in daily training: any soul skill has a very short period of freezing at the moment it is released. Seizing that moment is the key to victory.

The tip of Zhu Zhuqing's claw touched an inch in front of Zhu Zhuyun's throat and stopped.

Zhu Zhuyun's Nether Slash also stopped.

The black light blade hung three inches above Zhu Zhuqing's head.

The two sisters maintained this posture for two seconds.

Then Zhu Zhuyun's soul power collapsed first.

The light blade of Netherworld Slash disappeared, and she took a step back, knelt on one knee, and gasped for air.

The fighting spirit arena was quiet for a moment, and then burst into loud cheers.

Zhu Zhuyun looked up at his sister standing in front of him and let out a long sigh.

"I lost."

There was no reluctance in Zhu Zhuyun's voice, only relief.

"Sister, it seems that you have really grown up a lot."

Zhu Zhuqing retracted his sharp claws, bent down, and stretched out his hand.

Zhu Zhuyun looked at the hand, was startled for a moment, and then held it.

Zhu Zhuqing pulled his sister up from the ground, without letting go, and directly pulled Zhu Zhuyun into his arms.

She hugged her sister tightly.

Zhu Zhuyun's body froze for a moment, and then he put his arms around his sister's back.

"Sister." Zhu Zhuqing's voice was very soft, so soft that only two people could hear it, "I already know."

Zhu Zhuyun's fingers tightened slightly.

"You weren't chasing me back then."

Zhu Zhuqing rested his chin on his sister's shoulder, his voice trembling a little,

"You escaped from Star Luo City to protect me. It was you who escorted me through the Star Dou Forest."

Zhu Zhuyun's body trembled.

She opened her mouth, and something seemed to be blocked in her throat.

She never mentioned what happened back then to anyone.

Davis didn't know, and neither did the people at Star Luo Royal Academy.

Everyone thought she was ordered to hunt down the defecting Zhu Zhuqing, and she never defended herself.

Because only if everyone canBelieving that she was after her sister, Zhu Zhuqing could truly leave the Star Luo Empire safely.

"When did you know?" Zhu Zhuyun's voice was hoarse.

"Brother Bai told me."

Zhu Zhuqing's voice was muffled,

"He has found out everything about what happened back then. If he hadn't spoken out, I might have been kept in the dark and continued to hate you."

Zhu Zhuyun was stunned.

She raised her head suddenly, looked over her sister's shoulder, and looked at Su Bai, who was standing not far away.

The young man was crossing his arms, with a hint of undisguised amusement on his face.

Catching Zhu Zhuyun's gaze, Su Bai looked at her from head to toe very calmly. His posture was like an experienced hunter counting the prey he was about to get.

At this time, Su Bai had already made a plan in his mind.

My elder sister is mature and plump, with a voluptuous figure, while my younger sister is hot and alluring, cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

I want them all!