Genius Alchemist

Song Zi is really fast!

Yuan Yao couldn't even see his movements.

"Tear!"

There was a cut in his arm. Yuan Yao staggered back a few steps. Before he could stabilize his body, song Zizhen rushed up again, somersault and split, and kicked his right leg on his shoulder.

Yuan Yao's legs were soft and he knelt on one knee.

"Next, it's you." another member of the group, ye Zhouxi, stood up and looked at Fu tianbai with disdain.

Fu tianbai was furious and greeted him with an iron bar in his hand.

However, ye Zhouxi was as strong as an ox, and his body was like an iron wall. Although the iron bar hit him, he seemed to have no feeling at all.

Ye Zhouxi kicked Fu tianbai in the knee, then grabbed his shoulder and threw him to the ground.

If he fell to the ground, Fu tianbai would have to lie down for at least ten days and a half months.

Shen Qingling came forward and caught Fu tianbai.

"That's enough." Su fan scolded when he saw that the people in his class had to come forward.

"It's not important for them to start. I apologize to you on behalf of them." Su fan came forward and took out two bottles of pills to pay tianbai and yuanyao: "take this, you'll feel much better and have the right to make an apology."

"Squad leader, why do you apologize to them? They are too weak."

The first class was indignant.

"That is, your strength is not as good as others. Is it difficult to sell now?"

"You!"

Fu tianbai's eyes are red with anger. They're just fooling people too much!

"You're right. It's normal to get hurt during the competition." Shen Qingling's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his lips seemed to smile, but he was very cold.

"Then go on." Shen Qingling stepped forward and made a lazy noise.

Seeing Shen Qingling, the two people who had just started didn't speak bitterly. Shen Qingling is the eighth level of the spirit. They are not her opponents.

But their monitor is!

"Squad leader, where are you going to compete with Shen Qingling?" they said excitedly. The squad leader had broken through the Ninth level of the spirit a few days ago. Shen Qingling is the eighth level of the spirit, and he can't beat him.

Shen Qingling looked at them, "you two go together. I promise, I only use one hand to fight you, and I don't use weapons."

Isn't that insulting!

As soon as song Zizhen's face changed and they wanted to speak, Shen Qingling took the first step and said, "are you still afraid to do this?"

That

That sounds familiar.

Isn't that what Shen Qingxue said just now?

The onlookers were happy. It seems that Shen Qingling is looking for a place for class 12.

But is it a little crazy?

Song Zizhen and he are both spirits of the seventh order. If they go together, one spirit of the eighth order may not be able to cope.

Moreover, Shen Qingling also said that only one hand and no weapons were needed.

"Shen Qingling, you are too arrogant! Hehe, then our brothers will destroy your prestige!" anger can be seen between Song Zizhen and ye Zhouxi's eyebrows and eyes. Shen Qingling doesn't pay attention to them as pustules?

Although she defeated tutor Zou that day, people with clear eyes could see that it was because of the powerful knife behind her. She doesn't use that knife now. They are really not afraid of her!

Song Zizhen and ye Zhouxi rushed forward with swords.

"Take a good look." Shen Qingling said this to yuan and Yao. With a wave of his right hand, a spiritual barrier rose in an instant.

The tip of the sword touched the psychic barrier. A powerful psychic force forcibly bounced song Zizhen and ye Zhouxi back. They staggered back for several steps before barely stabilizing their body.

Their eyes were shocked. Isn't Shen Qingling the eighth level of the spirit, but

Why doesn't it feel right?

However, at least they were both spirits of the seventh rank and experienced hundreds of battles. Song Zizhen and ye Zhouxi looked at each other and quickly adjusted the battle method. Behind song Zizhen, ye Zhouxi transported all the spiritual power to song Zizhen. Song Zizhen's spiritual power suddenly soared. He jumped into the air, lifted his sword and cut down at Shen Qingling, who was in the spiritual power barrier.

With a "click", a crack appeared in the psychic barrier. Song Zizhen was very happy. The psychic power gathered on the blade and cut it down!

The psychic barrier is broken!

Yuan Yao several people saw a heart to lift up.

At the moment when the sword fell, Shen Qingling pointed to the ground and moved to the back about two meters.

When the sword failed, song Zizhen quickly used the second move, and ye Zhouxi followed closely.

Their teamwork ability is good, which makes Shen Qingling look at it with new eyes.

Shen Qingling deliberately dealt with them in order to let the yuan and Yao people see clearly the body moves of song Zizhen and ye Zhouxi.

Song Zizhen and ye Zhouxi thought that Shen Qingling had exhausted all their efforts. They were surprised that they could fight with Shen Qingling for so long. They became more and more brave. They decided that it was necessary to step on Shen Qingling under their feet.

Soon they found that Shen Qingling seemed to know what song Zizhen and ye Zhouxi were going to do next. Each move was handled properly. They seemed to be enlightened, as if they knew how to fight next.

Shen Qingling never used a weapon from beginning to end, and his left hand was always behind him.

Yuan Yao understood what Shen Qingling had just said and looked at it excitedly. In the fight between Shen Qingling and song Zizhen ye Zhouxi, they seemed to see when they had just lost.

They shouldn't have done this just now. They should

Right leg!

Yes, it's the right leg!

Shen Qingling observed the reaction of Yuan Yao and others while facing the battle. He was satisfied when he saw that they understood something.

Then he soared into the air, a perfect back somersault, and his right foot kicked song Zizhen's right shoulder.

"Hiss -"

The sword fell to the ground, and song Zizhen knelt on one knee in pain.

The right arm can't even lift up.

When ye Zhouxi saw this, he quickly waved his sword to meet Shen Qingling.

Shen Qingling lifted his right hand and easily caught the tip of the sword. With a twist, the sword broke.

Shen Qingling turned his wrist, and the remnant sword flew out from between his fingers. The tip of the sword scratched ye Zhouxi's left arm.

She kicked ye Zhouxi on the knee and threw him over his shoulder.

Ye Zhouxi fell to the ground with a bang, and blood seeped from the corners of his mouth.

"Shen Qingling, you are too cruel!" Shen Qingxue said angrily.

"Cruel?" Shen Qingling's voice was very light and his tone was leisurely: "I just returned all the wounds they gave to my classmates."

They found that the places where Shen Qingling hurt ye Zhouxi and song Zizhen were the places where they hurt Yuan Yao and Fu tianbai just now.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes at Shen Qingling changed.

Such a short protector is really unusual.

They suddenly envy.

They also want to be Shen Qingling's friends, so protected by her.