Chapter 421 Ye Qiu VS Chasing Life
Just like the devil descended from the sky, he is really the god of Tai Sui in the world.

Is this guy the culprit who created this brutal soul hall?But it doesn't feel like it, and for some reason, Mingyun feels an extremely uncomfortable feeling from him, but he can't tell what the difference is.

But judging from the appearance, this person doesn't look like a heinous person. Could it be that we can't judge people by their appearance?

The Lord of the Soul Palace - Soul Li.
"It seems that this year's goods are not bad. Two young people have broken through to the second rank of the soul, and one of them is still the person Yao Lao looked for."

Hun Li opened his mouth, and the target was You Fan next to him, and You Fan respectfully said, "That's right, it seems that the new blood absorbed by the Soul Palace this year will be stronger than last year."

"When will a talent like Bai Zhan come again? It's a pity, a pity."

Speaking of this, Hun Li's fists clenched violently: "He actually died in the hands of Lang Yabai's apprentice, I am really disappointed by this master, it was a waste of my effort to put so much effort into him. Losing to Lang Yabai's apprentice, and Bing Lao's good-for-nothing, it's a shame!"

The excitement of the soul calendar above caused many people to look sideways, You Fan lowered his eyes and whispered: "Soul Master, please calm down."

"My lord has calmed down."

At this moment, Hun Li's face became a little distorted: "Now that I haven't personally committed suicide at the place where Langya Bai is, it has already shown that the owner is in a very calm state. When the time is right, I will definitely kill that damned Langya Bai. Together with his henchmen, he was torn to pieces."

And, soon, that time is getting closer and closer, and after enduring it for so long, it will soon reach the end.

Yao Lao watched Hun Li's abnormal mood swings, but didn't say much.Obviously he is used to it, this guy sometimes behaves like this inexplicably.

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance.

Ming Yun clicked his tongue secretly, and at this moment the referee on the ring began to announce: "The time has come, please select the disciples to come forward and draw lots to decide their opponents."

Because Mingyun is already the default candidate of Xianxing Yaolao, and she has already said hello, and coupled with her second-rank soul strength, naturally no one can stop her, and she is directly arranged as a seed player, accepting the strongest one among the eight players. bit challenge.

Ming Yun looked at the competition on the ring dullly. Although these people are all seedlings of the eighth or ninth rank of soul martial arts, they are already very good in Xingyue Continent, but for people in the soul realm, soul martial It's really nothing to watch.

For example, Ming Yun knew the name of the man with the power of the second grade of soul from the referee just now—Zhuiming, it really is a name that fits his aura.

There is no doubt that at the end of the fight, of course, Chasing Life won the first place among the eight disciples. Yun also has the origin of all things and different fires, and he must be in the state of a half-spirit to be able to compete with the soul.

So, the next battle.

"In the final battle, Ye Qiu will fight for his life."

Ming Yun lazily walked up to the arena, threw out his folding fan, and placed it in front of him, swinging it lightly, with the corner of his mouth curled up: "My dear friend, please give me your advice."

The life-seeking eyes glanced at Mingyun lightly, as if rewarding the prey that died under his own knife, and lightly opened his thin lips, as if exhaling cold air: "Please give me some advice."

"Go to war!"

As soon as the words fell, the life-chasing figure immediately sneaked into the surroundings.

really.

In the previous battles, Chasing Life had won by an overwhelming advantage, so he didn't need to use this killer's assassination skills, but facing himself, he finally used it.

But in front of himself, such an assassination effort is obviously playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong-boring.

Ming Yun stretched out a finger.

A sword shadow appeared in front of Ming Yun like this, and chopped down along her finger.

In the blink of an eye, Ming Yun's finger moved lightly, "coincidentally" avoiding the straight down sword light.

Zhui Ming's pupils shrank suddenly.

Above the fingertips, the purple soul power entangled upwards, and Ming Yun directly put two fingers together, smashing the long sword into two halves.

This.
Ming Yun's unexpected action shocked the entire crowd and caused an uproar, but Zhui Ming immediately turned over and jumped out, twirled in mid-air with his hands on his knees, rolled down, and landed firmly.

Sure enough, this man is very strong, and his style is very similar to his own. It is also the kind of reaction speed, judgment ability and timing ability honed in the assassination.

But I have never heard of the existence of a person named "Ye Qiu". What's going on?

Ming Yun shrugged: "I advise you not to use this thing to think that you can win me, but to come here in an upright manner."

Zhui Ming glanced at the broken sword in his hand, then at Ming Yun, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Zhuifeng threw back the broken sword in his hand, then took out a golden dagger about the size of a palm from his pocket, and hid it in his palm, and then, his figure flashed.

"Soul technique - the technique of shadow clone."

Countless chasing souls entwined with purple soul power suddenly transformed into one, running quickly around Ming Yun, forming an encircling circle.

God, how many life chasers are there?Is this an illusion?
Do not.
Ming Yun glanced at Zhui Ming who was running around. He was afraid that these were Zhui Ming's humanoid body formed with purple soul power as the foundation. If it is a soul skill driven by purple soul power, it is not just Can confuse people's eyes, making people unable to see where the body is, and
Suddenly, a chaser rushed out of the encirclement, a cold light flashed, and a dagger pointed directly at Yun's back.

Mingyun turned over, threw a scud kick, and kicked him away.

After Zhuifeng was taken away, he hit the ground and transformed into countless smokes of purple soul power, which merged into the encircling circle of running.

In the next second, two chasing winds rushed out immediately.

Is it a fake avatar?

Yuexi couldn't help but shouted: "This, this is simply a foul. How can there be such a soul skill! Master, this is more like hitting less. And if Mr. Ye Qiu didn't dodge the blow from Chasing the Wind just now, He will definitely die!"

Yao Lao was quite dissatisfied with Yuexi's remarks, and his tone was full of accusations: "Since this is a soul skill, it is all a battle according to its own ability. There is no such thing as foul or non-foul. Unbreakable, it depends on how this kid Ye Qiu plans to break the psychedelic formation created by this shadow clone technique."

(End of this chapter)

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