The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Chapter 1701: This Zhulong is really something

The notary is found, and the Seven Fights will naturally begin.

Zhulong said: "Miss Duanmu, please take out your weapons!"

"Of course." Duanmu Yawang said lightly: "Please also Mr. Zhulong."

As a result, the two sacrificed their own weapons.

Although Zhulong Wuyu clearly said that she must use the original moving heavenly sword, but from the conversation just now, Duanmu Yawang certainly knew that the reason why he wanted to make this bet was to get her original moving heavenly sword.

Therefore, as Zhulong asked, what Duanmu Yawang took out was the original moving sky sword.

The original moving sky sword drew out, and the edge flashed, and when others saw it, even in the sun, they felt chilly and awe-inspiring!

Zhulong looked at the light of the original moving sky sword, and his mind became solemn.

He has seen countless good swords since he was able to fight, but this is the first time that he can start to be jealous when he sees a sword!

This sword is really a rare sword in the world!

Duanmu Ya looked at a black-eyed person, no matter how strong it is, it is impossible to be stronger than his elder brother. It must be this sword that has given more than half of the help. As long as he uses this sword, it is not smooth to enter the second street, and enter the first street. , It must be easy!

After all, he did not think that Duanmuya could be stronger than him!

If it weren't for such a bet, he would get more swords, he would be more willing to fight with his bare hands, so that he could win!

"Miss Duanmu, dare to ask what this sword is called?"

Duanmu Ya looked at the fingertips and gently touched Xueliang's sword. There was no trace of blood or the slightest smell of blood on the body of the sword. She raised her eyes and smiled: "The original moving sky sword."

The original moving sword?

Zhulong frowned.

Duanmuya saw that his expression was wrong, "Could it be that I misunderstood, you didn't want me to fight with this weapon?"

"Naturally not."

Zhulong recovered from the trance, and said coldly: "Miss Duanmu was observing Qiuhao, this sword defeated my elder brother, so you can stand up wherever you fall. Miss Duanmu can use this sword to fight with me. It could not be better."

Come on, actually you still want to beat me, you want this sword!

Duanmu Yawang curled her mouth and squinted at him: "Mr Zhulong said that, does he want to challenge me, or do he want to compete with your elder brother in the air?" After all, with the same weapon, Qing Ming lost, but he won. Indirectly, he is better than Qing Ming!

Zhulong's face sank, "Xiu wants to instigate the feelings between our brothers, I just want to win, and shame my elder brother!"

"It's a good habit to speak harshly before the fight, but I'm afraid of being overwhelmed." When Duanmu Yawang said, asked: "Mr. Zhulong, don't you think?"

Zhulong remained silent, and turned the hand holding the long sword.

Duanmu Yawang also noticed the Dragon Construction Sword. It was a bit unusual. It was different from the sharp and smooth blades of others. The center and the end of the blades were jagged, which looked sharp and weird, very similar. Zhulong's mean face.

At first glance, there is a kind of creepy feeling.

Yin Huiyin noticed it and reminded: "Xiao Yawang, you have to pay attention. His sword is very scheming. If it is accidentally scratched, it is not just a bite. Those jagged teeth are the result of Chi's bone-cutting. Meaty!"

"I know." She would be careful.

Yin Huiyin tweeted, "I haven't seen such a disgusting weapon for a long time."

Duanmu Yawang was curious when he heard the words, "You came out of the mountain, and it was only a short time. If you said the word for a long time, isn't it a bit exaggerated?"

Yin Huiyin was taken aback for a moment and murmured: "You are right."

Inexplicably, why did he use this term for a long time?

"Why do I think you are weird?" Duanmu Yawang stared at him suspiciously, "You only have a pair of bones left. Wouldn't you also get fever, cold and uncomfortable symptoms?"

"No."

Yin Huiyin didn't have a good airway.

When he responded, he caught a glimpse of Zhulong's mean brows, and his brows wrinkled again. How did he feel that the more he looked, the more he seemed to have seen him somewhere?

"The fight shouldn't be delayed for too long."

Seeing that the two of them had not started the fight, the subordinates on the side of the messenger warned with a deep expression: "This time we won, we will certainly not be able to determine the final number of people. If you delay the battle, don't blame us for driving you away. !"

Duanmuya saw Zhulong staring at him with hatred, and felt a little funny, but her face was very calm: "Master Zhulong, let's start."

Zhulong did not speak.

Duanmu Yawang didn't care about him. Seeing that he didn't move at all, she didn't bother to wait for him to make a move first. She squinted her eyes and leaped forward. In a flash, the long sword hit the shoulder and neck of Zhulong Road!

Duanmu Yawang's speed is very fast, and building dragons is not slow. Then the sword falls for a moment, saying that it is too late and then fast, a turn around to dodge, and a knife stabs back, the blade is like a cold light, if it is not for Duanmu Yawang to dodge fast enough , She probably lost her arm as soon as she jumped.

"This Zhulong is really something."

Lord Yin Huiyin's voice sank, "It is unreasonable for him to be so arrogant and uncomfortable. Although Qingming is the eldest brother, obviously, the strength of Zhulong is above him." Although it is just the beginning, such speed and strength, It is terrible to take it out from the beginning.

Because the power you use at the beginning is the power that a person is most accustomed to, that is, the most basic power.

He was more swift towards the basic strength than Qing Ming had obviously used a little more effort at the beginning!

Therefore, Zhulong is indeed better than Qingming!

"I'm not surprised." Duanmu Yawang calmly said: "Sometimes, a person's power can't be hidden." Especially a proud person.

The reason why Zhulong is so presumptuous and sharp is definitely because he has two brushes, otherwise he wouldn't develop such a character.

The two confronted each other with two moves, and Qi Qi stopped.

Zhulong's eyelids lifted, "Miss Duanmu, I underestimated you."

Duanmu Yawang raised her eyebrows: "No, I don't like other people's comments like this. After all, if you say that, I will feel that it is not that you underestimated your opponent, but that you overestimated yourself."

If he didn't overestimate himself, he would definitely release his power more, but he didn't. He just used the basic power, thinking that this was enough to hurt his opponent.

Zhulong's expression remained unchanged: "Miss Duanmu is very eloquent, I admire it."

Duanmu Yawang smiled, and said unceremoniously: "Young Master Zhulong, I have never been proud of the kung fu on my mouth. I prefer the feeling of winning in a fight, so..."

"...You are wishing!"

Zhulong was instantly irritated and his face changed. When he said that his sword pointed towards the sky, the sword body flashed with electric light, but the people around him felt as if he was hit by five thunders, his scalp numb and his face turned blue...