Ye Qiu, holding Zhu Zhuqing's main body, sat down on the grass.
Hen Qiu and his clone had already taken their stances, Hen Qiu's two soul rings shining.
Zhu Zhuqing's clone lowered its body, ready to attack.
"Little Tian, you can call the start yourself."
Ye Qiu had already opened his Sharingan; he dared not let Hen Qiu truly not return.
If she still harbored feelings for the Clear Sky Sect,
then he had no need to help Hen Qiu; this could very well be aiding the enemy.
Hen Qiu heard Ye Qiu's words but did not reply.
Suddenly, purple electricity began to wrap around the blue silver flying hammer in her hand.
The first soul ring under her feet lit up.
"Begin!"
Hen Qiu shouted, and the chain part of the blue silver flying hammer in her hand suddenly stiffened rapidly,
just like an ordinary Clear Sky Hammer.
First Soul Skill, Lightning and Thunder!
The ability to extend the chains of the Blue Silver Flying Hammer like lightning while simultaneously making them stiff and hardened was remarkable.
A strange light flickered in Ye Qiu's eyes.
This soul skill was surprisingly suitable for Hen Qiu.
This dispelled Ye Qiu's worries.
After all, without a hammer handle, cultivating the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique would be significantly more difficult.
Advancing from a hard handle to a soft one
would undoubtedly be much better.
Moreover, using the Blue Silver Flying Hammer to perform the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique would undoubtedly increase its power considerably.
Whoosh!
Hen Qiu immediately closed the distance to Zhu Zhuqing's clone, his hammer flashing with lightning as he smashed towards the clone's face. Since
the opponent was a clone
, Hen Qiu had no reason to hold back.
"Husband, Xiao Tian's combat experience is so poor,"
Zhu Zhuqing said, grabbing Ye Qiu's restless hand, dissatisfied with Hen Qiu's attack.
"She's still young. How about we take her to the Soul Arena tomorrow?"
Ye Qiu warmed his hands inside Zhu Zhuqing's clothes, sharing a room with the cat, occasionally petting it.
"Uh-huh~"
Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth, giving Ye Qiu a helpless glare.
She said with difficulty, "Husband, did you already decide to help Xiaotian?"
"No, just a premonition."
Ye Qiu shook his head slightly.
While they were talking,
Zhu Zhuqing's clone had already used Ghost Shadow Steps to dodge Hen Qiutian's attack.
In an instant, it circled behind Hen Qiutian.
Its claws shot out, and with a Netherworld Thrust, it immediately stabbed towards Hen Qiutian's back.
"So fast!"
Hen Qiutian felt her hair stand on end.
She hadn't even seen it clearly, and she hadn't expected the opponent to use a killing move right away.
Now she understood that Ye Qiu was definitely not lying; she might really die!
The flying hammer in her hand immediately softened, and she slammed it into the ground.
The second soul ring under her feet instantly lit up.
The yellow soul ring spread out, covering an area of ten meters in radius.
The limp hammer handle was still in her hand, but the hammerhead was embedded in the ground.
Ye Qiu's large hand paused, the peanut between his fingers almost slipping out.
Hen Qiu's second soul skill seemed quite interesting.
The hammerhead embedded in the ground
suddenly flew out from under her feet—no! It should be said, it grew out.
The force was the same as when Hen Qiu had smashed it down.
It was about to smash into Zhu Zhuqing's clone's arm.
Zhu Zhuqing's real body was nestled in Ye Qiu's arms, her face flushed, biting her red lips and giving Ye Qiu a reproachful look.
She had almost cried out just now.
Ye Qiu smiled awkwardly; he was truly surprised that a hammer could actually grow out of the ground?
It seemed that Hen Qiu's martial soul...
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It also possesses some characteristics of Blue Silver Grass, or rather, of plants.
Whoosh!
Zhu Zhuqing's clone retreated quickly.
Henhou Tian turned and grabbed the hammer that had grown from behind him.
He hurled it directly at Zhu Zhuqing's clone.
Her martial soul was effective
at both close and long-range attacks.
However, as an agility-based attacker, Zhu Zhuqing wouldn't be so easily hit by such a direct attack.
She crouched low and quickly closed in on Henhou Tian.
Her claws glowed again—her second soul skill, Shadow Hundred Kills!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Afterimages flashed before her eyes, and a voice reached Henhou Tian's ears.
"Little Tian, your sister's cat claws are poisonous, you know."
As the words fell,
Zhu Zhuqing's clone's attack landed, continuously slashing its claws at Henhou Tian.
Everywhere was a vital spot: behind the ear, the carotid artery, the back of the heart.
"Flying Hammer Tornado!"
Henqiu Tian gritted her teeth and immediately swung the blue-silver flying hammer in her hand,
forming a circular barrier around herself.
Clang!
Most of Zhu Zhuqing's clone's Shadow Hundred Claws landed on the hammerhead, sparking and clanging.
Henqiu Tian focused her defense on those vital points.
Therefore,
she was still scratched by Zhu Zhuqing's clone's cat claws; the corrosive pain on her face, legs, and arms made her break out in a cold sweat.
Watching the clone retreat,
Henqiu Tian gritted her teeth and swung the hammer at the ground again.
The hammer vanished without a trace,
immediately appearing directly below Zhu Zhuqing's clone, smashing down on her legs. The
clone, airborne and without any leverage, suddenly had its claws glow with purple light—Netherworld Slash! A crescent-shaped slash cleaved the blue-silver flying hammer
in two , sending it back into the ground. Henhou Tian relentlessly used her second soul skill. Although her combat experience was lacking, she had heard that the best defense is offense! Zhu Zhuqing's clone was at least a Soul Master level fighter; it was a pipe dream for her to withstand that attack. Therefore, preventing her from attacking was the best solution. Whoosh! Blue Silver Flying Hammers with Blue Silver Grass properties continuously grew from the ground, rising in the path of Zhu Zhuqing's clone each time. Even though Zhu Zhuqing's clone used Ghost Shadow Illusion, Henhou Tian wasn't incapable of fighting back. She slowly considered her options, like a kite in flight. Her face was gradually turning pale, and her clone, having just used her third soul skill again, was running low on soul power. But compared to Zhu Zhuqing, Henhou Tian knew she would be the first to fall, as she had been maintaining her second soul skill. Watching Zhu Zhuqing's clone flicker and the afterimages intertwine like a net, Henhou Tian seemed to realize something. Gritting her teeth, she rolled on the ground to dodge the thrusting attack. The Blue Silver Flying Hammer returned to her hand. But she merely held it, not attacking, only keeping a close eye on Zhu Zhuqing's clone. *Whoosh!* Zhu Zhuqing's clone frowned and immediately charged towards Hen Qiutian. Still circling to the side or behind. *Netherworld Thrust! * At the same time, the two spirit rings beneath Hen Qiutian's feet lit up simultaneously. He immediately turned to meet Zhu Zhuqing's attack. The limp hammer handle silently touched the ground, the hammerhead about to collide with the cat's claws. *Pfft! * A splash of blood bloomed on the grass. (End of Chapter)