
But whether Zhao Leixiang did not believe it or not, Zhu Zhuqing's speed was much faster than him, This is an indisputable fact.
And this also led to the bloody hand imprint that Zhao Lei was so proud of, there was no room for display at all, as he could not even understand the corners of Zhu Zhuqing's clothes.
"Damn, I can't believe it! Bloody mudra!" Zhao Lei reluctantly used the bloody mudra to Zhu Zhuqing, but he was not surprised to avoid it.
After easily dodging Zhao Lei's attack, Zhu Zhuqing randomly struck Zhao Lei's chest with a claw, and dropped him behind a few steps.
Zhao Lei held onto his chest and extended his hand to see that there was blood coming out of his wound This was the first time he had been injured in a fight with Zhu Zhuqing.
Bloody handprints! ”Zhao Lei attacked Zhu Zhuqing even more frantically after being inspired by the pain.
But this time, Zhu Zhuqing did not dodge like now, but stretched out her palm, gathering spirit power in her palm, and a blue light appeared.
When Zhao Lei saw that Zhu Zhuqing had given up her speed advantage, she chose to go head-to-head with herself, and could not help but cheer silently.
He suffered a loss because he could not hit Zhu Zhuqing, and now that he took the initiative to send her to the door, naturally, he had to seize the opportunity and teach her a lesson!
After all, the blood traces of his hand, until now, as long as that person was struck by him, except for Qi Ling, no one could stand it.
And Zhu Zhuqing would definitely be severely injured under his own palm like before, so that he could win.
Zhao Lei's idea was very good, but unfortunately, things didn't go as he wished.
By the time he touched Zhu Zhuqing's palm, Zhao Lei sensed something was amiss, Zhu Zhuqing's palm felt an extremely domineering chill, which left people injured when touching it.
This strange chill was naturally the power of the "Xuanming Shen's Palm" that Zhu Zhuqing possessed!
It was not just cold, but a kind of power created by soul force, which caused people to feel cold as well as cause harm.
It was like Zhao Lei's blood fingerprint, once struck, it would make one feel as if it was burning, but in truth, his own blood fingerprint had no temperature!
The same was true for Zhu Zhuqing's Xuanming Divine Palm, which did not lower the temperature by a single degree.
The palms of the two of them hit each other, Zhao Lei was surprised to find that their spirit power seemed to be offset against each other! Neither side caused any damage to the other party, and their bloody handprints were once again invalid!
And after Zhu Zhuqing returned, looking at his palm, he also daydreamed!
Being able to compensate for Zhao Lei's attacks undoubtedly showed that the Xuan Ming Divine Palm was indeed extremely powerful, He only had one or two levels to compare to Zhao Lei's blood prints.
But this was undoubtedly a huge blow to Zhao Lei. If Zhu Zhuqing's speed caught up with him, it was just an accident, then his ability to withstand the force of the blood hand imprint was a crushing blow to his confidence.
“No way, how can you stop my bloody hand trail!” It was not just Zhao Lei who said it was impossible for the first time. It seemed like ever since the fight with Zhu Zhuqing, the most he had done was constantly Shock.
But Zhu Zhuqing obviously did not want to talk too much with Zhao Lei, this fellow almost killed his life. Most of the motivation of his hard work in these three months was to beat him.
Zhu Zhuqing continued to move quickly, and slapped Zhao Lei with a palm, but when Zhao Lei thought that Zhu Zhuqing was going against himself like before, his body was suddenly marked. The strange bow escaped its attack by several millimeters.
Soon after, Zhu Zhuqing's palm hit Zhao Lei's ribs accurately, and this was where he had attacked himself earlier.
"Nr ..." Zhao Lei screamed in pain, held onto his ribs, and felt Zhu Zhuqing's soul force assault his body, as if frozen.
Zhu Zhuqing naturally knew that if he wanted to compete with soul force, he was definitely not Zhao Lei's opponent, after all, his soul power was one level worse than the opponent.
If you have fought hard with him, you will definitely be in the middle of Zhao Lei's embrace, and you will definitely lose in the end, and Zhu Zhu Zhuqing will mean giving up her greatest advantage speed!
Therefore, after Zhu Zhuqing confirmed the strength of Xuan Ming's palm, he had already decided on the direction of the battle, which was to dodge Zhao Lei's attack and give him a fatal blow.
Feeling injuries spreading in his body, even if Zhao Lei was unwilling to admit defeat, he could only fall slowly.
“Competitor Zhao Lei, lost the ability to fight!” Referee said at the moment, “Contest Zhu Zhuqing won this match!”
The spectators at the court saw this scene, and cheered enthusiastically, clapping at Zhu Zhuqing's powerful strength.
Among them, the many male spectators who boldly expressed their love for Zhu Zhuqing After all, who did not like such a beautiful and powerful beauty?
But Zhu Zhuqing did not show any excited feelings about this. He walked straight from the ring and came to Qi Ling's side: "Qi Ling, thank you!"
Qi Ling naturally knew what Zhu Zhuqing meant, Zhu Zhu Zhuqing had been waiting for this victory for three months. Without Qi Ling, he would definitely not have won against Zhao Lei.
So Qi Ling honestly accepted Zhu Zhuqing's thank you, and joked: "Just talk about it? Well, no kisses or anything, this is really disappointing!"
Zhu Zhuqing's rare face reddened, and he actually tiptoed, kissed Qi Ling's cheek, and then quickly turned around, as if nothing had happened.
However to the audience who were in the audience, this could not be considered not seeing anything, the audience immediately shouted furiously, as if wanting to show Qi Ling's good looks.
Qi Ling smiled faintly, If he were given advice at this moment, he would not be worthy of being a man!
He took a step forward, and Emperor Shenlong instantly possessed his body, opened his mouth and let out a melodious and majestic dragon chant, his momentum heading straight for the sky and spreading throughout the battlefield.
All the clamors, under the roar that dominated Qi Ling, immediately disappeared without a trace! People like seeing a lion sheep, they could only tremble from the heart, and they did not dare to look at it.
And Qi Ling looked around everyone present and said with a smile: "If you don't agree, I'll wait anytime!"
It was only natural that no one would dare to stand up and say a word, and the audience was not stupid either, Just follow the trend and say a few words while making a fuss.
Moreover, this Qi Ling was not easily provoked at first glance, perhaps it was a powerful soul master, he was just a crowd of melon eaters, no one could gain his own prestige.
And looking at it like this, he and Zhu Zhu Zhuqing were extremely talented men and women, and they were a perfect match. They are really heroes and beautiful women!