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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters fierce battle(1/3)

I see,

No wonder Zhong Jianli didn't use talisman fire to deal with the flying head before.

Not afraid of fire, afraid of thunder.

Thunder Talisman is indeed rare.

However, when we rescued Miss Yuanyuan before, we saw Yang Laoliu using the Thunder Talisman.

The power is indeed impressive.

A few thunder talismans subdued the ghost Wan Sudden.

Ye Liuye's flying head seems to be much more powerful than Na Wan.

In this way, one or two thunder talismans could not hurt her at all.

Yang Laoliu said that he only had one thunder talisman left on him, and he had suddenly consumed a lot of it in order to deal with Na Wan.

There is no way we can get so many thunder talismans in such a short period of time.

It seems that this road is not feasible.

But, there is one more thing. Although that hair is not afraid of ordinary flames, I still have a big trump card.

That's my hellfire.

The underworld fire can burn even ghosts and immortals to death, not to mention the mixed stewed flame formed by the fusion of my underworld fire and human fire.

Of course, this flying head may be just one of Ye Liuye's tricks.

As for the other tricks, I'm helpless.

It's still difficult to twist my arms across my thighs.

The ancestor of the Zhong family sighed deeply when he saw that Zhong Jianli had difficulty breathing and could not resist. The victory or defeat was already decided.

The disciples of the Zhong family immediately shouted: "Sixth Master, show mercy, show mercy."

Hearing this, Mr. Liu laughed unconsciously.

The sword pointed at a point, and the black hair entangled with Zhong Jianli retreated like a tide.

For a moment, Zhong Jianli fell to the ground helplessly, breathing heavily.

Zhong Mengting hurried over and asked with concern: "Uncle Zhong, how are you doing?"

Zhong Jianli responded weakly: "It doesn't matter."

Master Liu ignored Zhong Jianli.

Instead, he looked at his next opponent with cold eyes,

Those participating in the competition are seasoned disciples.

The little Taoist priest didn't say much. As soon as he came up, he took the lead in attacking. The long sword in his hand,

A blast of fire.

Mr. Liu was happy and not afraid.

Use your strength to bless Flying Skull,

The black hair was actually twisted into two thick braids, fiercely fighting against the little Taoist priest.

This scene shocked me deeply.

The flying head in front of me actually knows this magical skill.

I think back to when I was in Yejia Village,

That Flying Skull will just hit it with its head mindlessly,

The flying head in front of me is obviously something special.

It's like she has intelligence herself.

However, the experienced disciples were not simple either. Shepi moved his position and dodged one after another.

The long sword also cut iron like clay, and cut off the long hair abruptly.

Just when the little Taoist priest was about to strike at the head with his sword,

A figure,

Suddenly, erratically moving,

Ye Liuye was as fast as lightning,

In the blink of an eye, he rushed behind him.

But the little Taoist priest was still concentrating on dealing with the flying head.

The long hair that had just been cut grew back rapidly,

Up, down, left and right, they danced together, leaving him overwhelmed.

He tried his best to successfully repel the flying head with one sword.

However, Ye Liuye himself was ignored.

Before the quenching could take place, Ye Liuye broke through the air and entered.

Attack suddenly.

A punch landed firmly on his back.

The sudden attack left him unable to react.

He staggered and fell to the ground.

Before he could stand up,

From the grass on the ground, long and fine hair actually popped out.

He hugged his arm with a huff.

Then, something wrapped around his ankle.

I saw Ye Liuye click his sword finger several times,

The long hair is pulled out in all directions,

In an instant, the whole person was lying on the ground with its arms stretched out.

Unable to move.

I wanted to resist, but I couldn't resist that beautiful hair.

In fact, the little Taoist priest still has some strength.

Successfully repelled the Flying Skull.

Originally he could have fought with Ye Liuye,

However, he focused all his attention on Feitou,

He simply ignored Mr. Liu and was attacked by surprise.

Although Mr. Liu was a little defeated this time.

However, fighting does not care about the process, only the results.

A win is a win.

If you lose, you lose.

The flying head's long hair was about to pull the little Taoist priest to pieces.

Maybe his balls hurt from being pulled, so the man hurriedly gave in.

The children of the Chu family who participated in the competition, after seeing how powerful they were, thought that they could not break the Sixth Master's flying head.

He decisively admitted defeat without going to the battlefield.

This doesn't mean that they are bad, it's just that Mr. Liu is too powerful.

Even if you bite the bullet and fight, it will still be a defeat.

Just admit defeat so that he can save himself some physical pain.

Soon it was my turn to play.

Even though Ye Liuye is very scary, I am happy and not afraid.

I don't look like a descendant of the Chu family.

It doesn't matter if they fail, but I can't.

If I give up, I will never see Ye Yao's body again.

So, I have no choice.

I would rather die in battle proudly than admit defeat directly.
To be continued...
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