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Chapter 172 Fighting Yang Kun

Chapter 172 Fighting Yang Kun

"It's because you want to win our qualifications. I don't know what strength you have?" Xing Kong suddenly looked at Kong Ming and shouted, his cold eyes fixed on Yun Li.

At this moment, Xingkong's eyes have undergone a huge change. The original black pupils have turned into countless star spots dissatisfied with Brother Zhang's eyes, as if his face is full of stars.

"Let us see your strength, don't be a local chicken and a dog, and then embarrass us on the field?" Yang Kun also said coldly.

"Shut up, what are you doing?" Wang Shi looked at them angrily and shouted loudly.

Wang Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that after all, he had strengthened his qualifications for the competition, and if he didn't allow others to question him, he would appear a little petty.

The always fiery-tempered Emperor Wu immediately stepped out, looked at them and said, "If that's the case, let's have a fight!!"

"it is good!!"

Yang Kun immediately responded that Wu Huang's words were in line with his wishes, and if Wu Huang didn't say it, he would have proposed a competition.

"You guys." Wang Shi looked at them with a wry smile on his face.

Wang Feng stopped Wang Shi and said, "Teacher Wang, since they want to communicate, we as teachers can't stop it."

However, since it's communication, it can't hurt people!

Wang Feng looked at them and said in a deep voice. He used his soul power when he spoke, and it sounded like a thunderbolt in their hearts.

"Teacher, can you rest assured that we have a sense of proportion? We won't hurt them!!" Sun Yuanhu said with a playful smile.

"It doesn't matter who is injured? Don't speak too slowly?" Yang Kun looked at Emperor Wu and said indifferently.

Suddenly, Yun Li grabbed Emperor Wu and said, "I'll come!"

Emperor Wu looked at Yun Li with some displeasure: "Why, are you still afraid that I won't win?"

"Eh..." Yun Li's face froze, she didn't know how to answer Wu Huang's words, after all, there were some things that couldn't be said directly.

"Let Xiao Yunzi come!!" Kong Ming's lazy voice sounded from behind.

Emperor Wu looked at Yun Li unwillingly: "Next time, I will definitely not let you go?"

Yun Li looked at the furious Emperor Wu, and immediately touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Yang Kun, Martial Soul Sword, a level 43 assault system soul master." Yang Kun looked at Yun Li and said proudly.

Hearing Yang Kun's voice, Yun Li was a little stunned, as if she understood why Brother Ming asked her to make a move.

When everyone heard Yang Kun's words, they looked at him in surprise. After all, a level 45 soul master could compete with them for a while.

At this moment, Yun Li took a deep breath: "Yun Li, Martial Soul Asura Sword, a level 45 assault system soul master."

At this time, Yang Kun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Yunli with some horror.

Not only Yang Kun was like this, even the others looked at Yun Li in shock, they really didn't expect his strength to be so powerful.

And judging by Yun Li's appearance, she is younger than Yang Kun.

This is their eyes looking at the team members behind Yun Li, scanning them and thinking: "Isn't their strength also belong to Yun Li?"

As soon as this idea came up, they immediately denied it, because they guessed that Yun Li was their captain, and the captain was the most powerful existence in the team.

Yang Kun couldn't help asking: "Is your strength the strongest?"

At this moment, they all raised their ears and looked at Yun Li with wide eyes.

To their disappointment: "Isn't my strength the strongest?"

At this moment, Yang Kun no longer cared about the turmoil in his heart, only Yun Li was in his eyes, and now he has entered the fighting mode.

Suddenly, a white sword light flashed, and a snow-white long sword appeared in Yang Kun's hand, emitting a cold light.

At this moment, Yang Kun rubbed his fingers against the sword and said, "This is my martial spirit, and I named him Baijian!!"

At this time, a strong smell of blood emanated from Yun Li's body, blood-red soul power was like blood, condensed in front of Yun Li, and a blood-red long sword appeared on Yun Li's finger.

"Asura Sword!!"

"kill!!"

The two shouted at the same time, and the figure shot out directly, like two cannonballs fired, rushing out with unparalleled momentum.

Click! !

The two confronted each other with their swords, and the cold sword energy shot out continuously.

But facing the gap between soul masters and strength, Yang Kun couldn't resist Yun Li with all his strength. .

"Sizzling!!"

Yang Kun looked at the body that was beaten back by Yun Li, and secretly said: "My own strength is not his opponent at all, and I can't fight him head-on."

Thus, Yang Kun's body flickered, and he missed Yunli's attack directly. The white sword in his hand emitted a white sword energy, and it only hit Yunli's waist.

In the next instant, Yang Kun's body moved, distanced himself from Yun Li.

At this moment, Yang Kun's speed suddenly increased, and his body turned into a flash of white light.

"Sword Fight Nine Heavens!!" A huge white light flashed.

Yun Li looked at Yang Kun and snorted coldly: "If you don't have that real ability, it would be impossible to defeat me?"

"Sword Shura!!"

The blood-colored light danced in the air, and a huge blood-colored sword energy appeared with the movement of the Asura Sword in Yun Li's hand, and Yun Li's footsteps moved quickly.

"brush!!"

Appearing in an instant before getting the sword light, the Shura sword in his hand pointed at it.

Directly breaking Yang Kun's attack, of course Yun Li would not give up the attack, raised the Shura sword in his hand again, and killed Yang Kun on the side.

Yang Kun frowned and looked at Yun Li. He felt the gap between himself and Yun Li at this moment. Whether it was martial soul or soul ring, there was an insurmountable gap, and there was still a gap in soul power. At this time, he had already Knowing that it is impossible for him to defeat Yunli.

As a result, the body flashed, and the body turned into a white light, constantly contrasting Yun Li's attack.

Watching their battle, Xingkong said with difficulty: "Is he so powerful? Why do I feel that the captain has no strength to resist?"

Countless sword lights swung out from Yun Li's hands, directly blocking all of Yang Kun's exits, forcing him into a dead corner, no better than resisting Yun Li's attack.

The second soul skill, One Sword Freedom! !

At this moment, the soul ring on Yang Kun's body flashed, and the purple light emitted a huge soul power.

An ethereal sword energy was sent out, the speed was extremely fast, instantly smashing all of Yun Li's attacks.

Emperor Wu rolled his eyes, and said in an envious tone: "If it wasn't for him, I would be on top?"

Sun Yuanhu put his arms around Emperor Wu's neck and said, "Yun Li and his martial soul are both swords, so is that interesting? Or would you be beaten with a human shield?"

"Bang!" Emperor Wu looked at Sun Yuanhu in displeasure: "How did you speak?"

At this moment, Yun Li watched Yang Kun's eyes flash with blood.

"Sura Blood Moon Slash!!"

At this moment, the Asura Sword in Yun Li's hand danced quickly, and three half-full blood moons rushed straight at Yang Kun.

(End of this chapter)