Chapter 1287 Sweeping the Nine Kingdoms Masters (7)
The old woman secretly screamed, and she found that the power on Ye Qiu's two fingers suddenly increased countless times.
At the same time, his momentum is also rising.
"Crack!"
The next second, the tip of the gun was broken by Ye Qiu's fingers.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiu punched the old woman.
"boom!"
His punch didn't have any fancy moves, it was simple and direct.
The old woman used her strength and punched him forward.
"boom!"
Two fists collided in the air, causing a loud noise that shattered the air around them.
Immediately afterwards, the old woman kept retreating.
Rub rub rub rub -
The old woman took hundreds of steps back in the air before she stabilized her figure, and then looked at Ye Qiu in shock.
"Have you hidden your cultivation?"
"You are not the first stage of the king, you are the middle stage of the king!"
The old woman's face was full of anger. She never expected that Ye Qiu would show his true state until this moment, pointing at Ye Qiu and yelling: "You are despicable!"
Ye Qiu smiled disdainfully at the old woman: "You have the nerve to call me despicable? How ridiculous!"
"Let me ask you, is it noble for you masters from nine countries to join forces to besiege the Vatican?"
"So, don't talk to me about despicable things at this time, just think about how you will die!"
As Ye Qiu spoke, he strode towards the old woman.
"boom!"
The war resumes.
Ye Qiu was like a brave and unparalleled God of War, exuding golden light all over his body. He kept waving his fists, clearly showing the combat power of the mid-level king.
On the other side, the old woman no longer held back and used all kinds of methods to block Ye Qiu's attacks one after another.
Ye Qiu is not worried but happy.
He did not use the Divine Whip, or even the Qiankun Cauldron. The purpose of doing so was to take this opportunity to test his combat prowess.
Therefore, the stronger the opponent he encounters, the more excited Ye Qiu becomes.
"boom!"
Ye Qiu activated the Nine Turns Divine Dragon Art with all his strength, and then used the Dragon Slaying Fist. A dazzling golden light erupted from his fist.
The intense golden light is like a scorching sun, shining through the ages.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Ye Qiu's fist was like a violent storm, constantly hitting the old woman.
The power is immense and the momentum is astonishing.
The old woman's face changed slightly. She felt a sense of invincibility from Ye Qiu's fist. At the same time, the airtight fist made the old woman feel like she was suffocating.
Ye Qiu's super fighting power made the old woman extremely uneasy.
"This kid is so strong, beyond my imagination."
"Fortunately, he is still a mid-level king. If he were at the same level, I would definitely not be his opponent."
"If such a person is not killed today, he will definitely become an unstoppable superpower in the future."
When the old woman thought of this, her fighting spirit also increased.
After all, he is a king at the peak of his powers, and he is much older than Ye Qiu. If he were defeated by Ye Qiu, it would be a great shame and humiliation.
The most important thing is that this is a life-and-death showdown. If you lose, you will lose your life.
So no matter what, she can't lose.
"ah……"
The old woman let out a loud scream, high-pitched and thin, like the scream of a devil from the Nine Nether Hell, which made people's scalp numb.
Immediately afterwards, the nails on the old woman's hands suddenly grew one foot in size, and each nail was as black as ink, shimmering with a cold light.
Then, the old woman grabbed it with both hands and took it out.
In an instant, the sky was filled with claw marks, as if they were about to tear through the void, which was extremely terrifying.
Ye Qiu's eyes turned cold.
The old woman's attack at this time is somewhat similar to the Nine Yin White Bone Claw in the TV series, but it is thousands of times more powerful than the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.
"Being able to force Agatha to use this move, it seems that that boy's combat power is no longer weaker than hers."
On the ground, Joseph is watching the battle. Until now, he has not taken action. It's not that he doesn't want to take action, but that he is looking for the opportunity to take action.
The prophet's face was full of worry, fearing that Ye Qiu would be injured, and even more worried that Ye Qiu would lose to Agatha.
"The Pope bless, the Pope bless..."
The prophet crossed his hands and prayed silently for Ye Qiu in his heart.
"kill!"
Ye Qiu shouted loudly, raised his fist, and quickly collided with the old woman's paw.
The battle is getting more and more intense.
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than two hundred moves. Although each was injured, neither suffered serious damage. It can be said that they were evenly matched and evenly matched.
"Boy, if you can survive under my hand for so long, you should die in peace."
The old woman said viciously: "When you die, I will help you take care of the prophet."
"She is so beautiful. Many people must like her. I can let her pick up guests..."
Ye Qiu knew that the old woman was deliberately irritating him, but after hearing such words, any man would not be able to help but get angry.
"Old woman, today I will send you to the eighteenth level of hell."
Ye Qiu shouted angrily.
On the ground, Joseph saw Ye Qiu getting angry, a smile appeared on his old face, and he muttered secretly: "Agatha successfully angered that kid, he will be defeated soon."
boom!
The old woman's aura surged again, and her claws kept waving out, as if she wanted to scratch Ye Qiu to death.
"Boy, if you can force me to use my special move, this battle should be over." The old woman said with a murderous look on her face.
"Zheng!"
Suddenly, thousands of sword intentions appeared around Ye Qiu. Each sword intention was about three meters long, revealing endless edge.
Ye Qiu waved his hand, "咻咻咻", and the sword intent overwhelmingly enveloped the old woman.
The sword intent all over the sky collided with the paw prints all over the sky, making a "dang-dang" sound, and countless sparks appeared in the air.
Later, Ye Qiuqi stepped forward and used the Thirteen Tai Chi poses to neutralize the old woman's attack. Then he used the Dragon Slaying Fist and the Six Meridians Divine Sword to continue attacking the old woman.
The distance between him and the old woman is getting closer and closer.
Finally, Ye Qiu drew an invisibility spell, and his body suddenly disappeared in the air, nowhere to be found.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Qiu's figure flashed out of the air again and appeared in front of the old woman.
Ye Qiu stretched out his hands like lightning, quickly grabbed the old woman's hands and folded them hard.
Click!
The old woman's nails were broken by Ye Qiu on the spot.
It wasn't over yet. Ye Qiu grabbed the remaining half of the old woman's nail and pulled it out hard.
puff!
Ten nails were pulled out by the roots, and blood spattered out.
"ah……"
The old woman screamed in pain. Taking this opportunity, Ye Qiu kicked the old woman on the chest.
boom!
The old woman spurted blood from her mouth and flew backwards, hitting the ground like a sandbag.
Because the force of Ye Qiu's kick was so great that the old woman smashed a human-shaped pit into the ground.
"go to hell!"
Ye Qiu raised his big foot, fell rapidly from the air, and stepped directly on the old woman's face.
