Chapter 49: Violent output

If it is the sound blade power full of Qu Feng, it is equivalent to the power of the third-level soul ring skill of the Soul Division of the same order of the attacking force. But then again, if there is no such powerful power, how can it withstand the 800,000 years of the ancient Yuyu Soul ring.
But for others, Yangchun Baixue is simply the skill of the anti-soulist. With Liu Zixuan’s 39th level of soul power, he can continuously play Yangchun Baixue for about 45 minutes.
If you accumulate Qu Feng, you can continue to play for 20 minutes. If you have an assistant Soul Master to increase the soul power, the playing time will be extended.
It is already rare for the Soul Master of the same rank to use the second soul technique ten times in a row. As for making the third soul technique more than ten times in a row, it has not appeared.
Even if the small dance can only be used six times in a row, it must stop and wait for a period of time before continuing to use it.
Dai Mubai, they learned the specific data of Yangchun Baixue, and they all called out perverts. The ordinary sorcerer used the number of times to calculate his soul skills.
And Liu Zixuan uses the soul technique to calculate with time. According to this characteristic, the master positioning Liu Zixuan is a continuous violent output.
As long as future team battles can guarantee Liu Zixuan to play Yangchun Baixue for five minutes in a row, the team of the same rank will definitely be beaten to doubt his life.
In order to verify that Liu Zixuan's full output of the extreme master once did an experiment, let Shao Xin and Oscar constantly restore Liu Zixuan's soul power, and then let Flander, Zhao Wuji, Li Yusong and Lu Qibin bear the soul skills.
The first time I used sound blades without Qu Feng, these blades were only one meter long and not very fast.
Except that it is difficult for Zhao Wuji and Lu Qibin to avoid, both Flander and Li Yusong can avoid it, but it also prevents Flander and Li Yusong from having the slightest care.
With the help of Shao Xin and Oscar, Liu Zixuan's soul power has never been used up. After playing for three hours, Liu Zixuan couldn't play this test.
After the continuous sound blade disappeared, Flander's faces were slightly white, although they were not injured, but the consumption was not small.
After the two sides recovered, they began to test the power of the sound blade after accumulating Qu Feng. With Qu Feng's blessing, the sound blade was three meters long.
The speed is also very fast. When crossing the air, there is a sharp wind breaking sound. Liu Zixuan only played for forty minutes and Flander Lu Qibin stopped.
After all, he is just a Soul Emperor who controls the system, and his defense is definitely not as good as the other three.
Not long after Lu Qibin withdrew, Li Yusong couldn't bear to withdraw from the test, and Flander and Zhao Wuji gritted their teeth for an hour and a half and couldn't stand it anymore.
After Liu Zixuan stopped playing, he discovered that Zhao Wuji's body was crisscrossed with red slashes. Although the third soul technique of Soul Venerable would not seriously hurt Soul Saint, the mark would remain.
It seemed that the most embarrassed was Flander, and now he had only the sleeves on his trench coat.
The beard on his face was cut off, and the crystal glasses were nowhere to be seen.
After this test, the people of Shrek Academy have all seen the power of the sapphire, or the skill of 800,000 years of soul ring.
Although it is the first soul skill, its growth is not to be underestimated. I can imagine how strong the picture will be when Liu Zixuan can use Wuhun's true body after level 70.
There will no longer be a time limit for launching the first soul skill in the state of Wuhun.
And the power of Liu Zixuan's first soul technique with six soul ring attribute increases is certainly not weaker than the sixth soul technique of the same order of the strong attack department.
At that time, Yangchun Baixue's soul skill was the real anti-soulist soul skill.
Finally, Liu Zixuan was ready to sleep for three days and three nights. After all, although his strength increased a lot during this time, he also accumulated a lot of fatigue.
It was only after a long sleep that Liu Zixuan was awakened by Tang San and followed Tang San to his dormitory.
Liu Zixuan yawned and said, "What do you want to do if you don't sleep at night..." Liu Zixuan's words fell and he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears.
"Xiaoxuan...help me quickly..." Liu Zixuan looked around and found a very familiar figure sitting in a chair on the side.
Liu Zixuan subconsciously said: "Who is this person... looks so familiar..."
"It's me Xiaoxuan...I'm fat......" Liu Zixuan disappeared without a trace after listening to sleep.
He hurried to Ma Hongjun and said: "I rely on the fat... how can you be beaten like this? Could it be that your evil fire is on the way, and the sperm on the brain can't restrain your inner desire to extend the devil's claw to Dai Boss? ......"
"Die open... let me say I will beat such a heavy hand," Liu Zixuan ignored Dai Mubai who had been standing at the door.
Liu Zixuan took out the piano case in the soul guide with a wave of his hand and said, "I don't think it will be you... The footprints on the fat man are not as big as your feet, but the person who beats the fat man is also gallbladder. ....."
While talking, he played the plum blossom three alleys, and Ma Hongjun's puffy cheeks recovered from the effect of the soul treatment.
The hot pain in his body gradually disappeared, and a refreshing and comfortable feeling spread throughout Ma Hongjun's body, making him moan with a long and short sound.
Liu Zixuan couldn't stand Ma Hongjun's moaning and holding the strings, and the beautiful tone of his heart stopped suddenly: "Fat man... don't give me a very enjoyable look."
Now Ma Hongjun has recovered, and the footprints on his cheeks, clothes, and dust are the same as usual.
Ma Hongjun hurriedly straightened his body and said: "Xiao Xuan... I still have a little pain here, don't stop... Besides, listening to you is a treat."
Liu Zixuan hummed back the Wuhun, and waved the piano case into the soul guide.
Tang San shook his head helplessly: "Okay fat man...how did you get beaten up like this?"
I looked at the Oscar, Tang San, Dai Mubai and Liu Zixuan in the room with a little uncomfortable.
But he still said: "Isn't this a holiday...I just wanted to go and have fun."
Dai Mubai said angrily: "You can find Xiaoxuan to help you in the evil fire..."
Liu Zixuan hurriedly said: "Hello, feed Dai boss... Meals can be eaten arbitrarily, but don't talk nonsense, my gender is male and the sexual orientation is female..."
Dai Mubai hurriedly said: "Mistaken words... I mean let you play the piano to get rid of the negative emotions of fat people."
Liu Zixuan said angrily: "I think the fat man is happy in it... I used to quarrel every day to say that I was tired."
"As a result, I went to fool as soon as possible after the holiday. Should I say you deserve it or you asked for it..."
Ma Hongjun said with a sad face: "Don't talk about Xiao Xuan, I know it's wrong, can't do it...I've been beaten like this..."
Liu Zixuan, who looked at Ma Hongjun's aggrieved little expression, sighed: "Then...how did you get beaten up, I wouldn't give you a head start if you asked for it."
After listening to Liu Zixuan's words, Ma Hongjun said excitedly: "Brother Xuan...you are my dear brother."
Liu Zixuan said angrily: "I haven't beaten you like this, other people are even more ruthless than me. This makes me very faceless. Do you know..."
Dai Mubai also said: "That's... it makes us lose face, let's talk about fat people... that's because something was beaten."
Liu Zixuan and Dai Mubai sang the harmonious Ma Hongjun, but the deep concern could not be concealed anyway.
Ma Hongjun organized a language to talk about the cause of the incident. Ma Hongjun went to the place where he used to go and found a golden phoenix.
Just when he was about to tell the little girl to leave, he was stopped by a wretched uncle, who looked more than forty years old.
His hair was short and fierce, and it looked quite straightforward, but a closer look revealed that his eyes were full of wicked eyes.
The wicked uncle also took a fancy to Ma Hongjun's fancy little sister, and the two of them got into a dispute and finally fought.
It was only when Ma Hongjun started that he knew that the unwholesome uncle was a soul sect, and although there was a soul ring for ten years, the soul sect was not dealt with by Ma Hongjun, the great soul master.
Then Ma Hongjun was beaten into a pig's head, and even more so was the wicked uncle who hugged the little girl under Ma Hongjun's head in full view.
Hearing Liu Zixuan’s anger suddenly burst out here, Dai Mubai punched a fist on the wall next to him and said angrily: "It’s too much to deceive people... UU reading books www.uukanshu.com"
Liu Zixuan's tone also became colder: "Fat...Do you know who beat you," Ma Hongjun hurriedly said: "I asked the old bustard..."
"Old Bustard said what he called unhappy, it is probably not his real name... This guy is a famous gangster on South Street of Soto, because it is a thing that a Soul Master often blackmails and robs a good woman."
After listening to Ma Hongjun's words, Dai Mubai immediately said: "A low-end version of Soul Sect dare to humiliate my brother, go... Fatty, you lead the way, let's revenge you now."
"Xiaoxuan, Xiaosan, Xiaoao...you can't go."
Liu Zixuan waved the flute into his hand and said: "Of course I am going... Those who dare to hit me in the face don't go to teach him a meal and am I still me."
As long as Liu Zixuan is there, he is a soul emperor Dai Mubai and he is not afraid. Oscar and Tang San also said they would go and see.
With Tang San and Oscar joining, it was more stable. Everyone said to go away but Dai Mubai yelled, "What anxiety."
"The fat man talks about what the guy's martial spirit is and what is worth noting. The so-called knowing yourself and knowing each other can win a battle."
If Dai Mubai would never have thought of coming here before, Liu Zixuan wanted to understand his opponent Wu Hun on the road.
Since Dai Mubai raised it at this time and calmed down to listen, Ma Hongjun recalled: "That guy is not about one meter six meters tall."
"The black face is like he just came out of the coal kiln. His martial spirit is also very strange. It is not of the type of attack, defense or speed. It feels similar to that of the third brother."