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Chapter 116 Fierce Battle

Chapter 116 Fierce Battle

"Hahahahaha..." Yue Shanhe suddenly laughed, looked at Qiao Ye and said: "The existence of the Kamikaze Team is because of my existence, because this is my Yue Shanhe team, so there is a Kamikaze Team!

"

Yue Shanhe casually raised his foot and kicked Jiang Siyu's body aside.

Yue Shanhe sneered: "These wastes are just for me to make up for."

Qiao Ye glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then said: "Don't mess with my military achievements."

"Your military exploits?" Yue Shanhe said contemptuously: "Do you really think you can go back alive? You just killed four losers, and I haven't taken action yet!"

As Yue Shanhe said this, he suddenly waved his hand forward.

Suddenly, the surrounding wind gathered and slashed towards Qiao Ye.

Boom!

Qiao Ye raised the black euphorbia almost instinctively. The next moment, a violent impact occurred, and Qiao Ye's pupils couldn't help but freeze.

What a terrifying power!

The suddenly condensed wind blade actually pushed Qiao Ye's body back continuously, and then dispersed after a full seven or eight steps.

"I praised you a few times and then you thought I was a human being?" Yue Shanhe sneered: "Killing you is easy!"

Qiao Ye swung the black halberd to the side and said, "Then let me see how easy it is."

"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Yue Shanhe shouted: "Kill!"

The surrounding winds reappeared, coming from all directions and quickly slashing in the direction of Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye narrowed her eyes and manipulated Feng Liu's ability to create wind blades.

Qiao Ye is very familiar with this ability!

Zhou Zheng’s eighth-grade emperor-level martial spirit, Qinglan Liwu!

Yue Shanhe's spiritual ability is actually the same as Zhou Zheng's martial spirit. They both manipulate wind currents to create wind blades. However, even though they have similar abilities, their power is completely different.

Compared with Yue Shanhe, Zhou Zheng's Qinglan Liwu is like a breeze. Whether it is power, speed of the wind blade, or even destructive power, it is completely on two levels.

If Zhou Zheng's Qinglan Liwu is at the eighth level, then Yue Shanhe's spiritual ability is definitely at the seventh level.

At this moment, Yue Shanhe waved his hand, and there were hundreds of wind blades appearing from all directions, densely packed and falling from the sky crazily towards the area where Qiao Ye was.

Boom, boom, boom!

The densely packed wind blades hit the ground directly, and then a large area of ​​the ground exploded into pieces. Every time a wind blade fell, it would cut the ground ruthlessly.

Pieces of flat gravel are constantly being lifted up from the ground.

Then……

Boom!

An even louder sound appeared. After being continuously attacked, the ground was completely overwhelmed and collapsed directly downwards, forming a huge pit three or four meters deep, with a terrifying diameter exceeding

Twenty meters.

The power, just by looking at it, makes people feel terrified.

"Is that all there is to it after all?" Yue Shanhe sneered, "I thought I could have some fun, but it turned out to be a waste."

After Yue Shanhe finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment...

"Trash..." Qiao Ye's voice suddenly sounded: "Are you talking about me?"

Yue Shanhe paused for a moment, then turned around sharply to look, his pupils shrank slightly and his eyebrows raised slightly.

Among the scattered sand, a figure was slowly walking out, holding a ferocious spurge in his hand, and appeared in front of Yue Shanhe again.

Not only was Qiao Ye not dead, her body was completely intact, not even a single wound.

"Interesting!" Yue Shanhe said: "It looks like we can play for a while longer."

The moment Yue Shanhe finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved forward again, and the wind surged around him again, faster and more violent than before. With an aura that could tear everything apart, it pressed in the direction of Qiao Ye.

come over.

"Martial spirit!" Qiao Ye looked deeply, raised his halberd and smashed it forward: "The devil is in chaos!"

Countless black smoke erupted from Qiao Ye's feet, like turbulent waves one after another, constantly rolling and surging, and rushed forward.

"Is it smoke?" Yue Shanhe looked at Qiao Ye and said, "In your martial arts domain, this thing is called martial spirit, right? What a pity, your martial spirit seems not suitable to fight against me. This kind of thing..."

Yue Shanhe's expression suddenly became fierce, and he waved vigorously forward.

Yue Shanhe shouted: "Just blow it away!"

Smoke and wind!

From the surface, Qiao Ye is naturally in an absolute split position, and the smoke should be easily blown away by the wind.

but……

Boom!

The next moment, Qiao Ye's black smoke collided with the wind current of Yueshan River. Not only did it not disperse, but it continued to condense. It condensed crazily, pushing each other with the wind current, and did not fall behind at all.

Yue Shanhe's expression changed, and then he raised his hand and slashed in the air. A huge wind blade was condensed again, directly breaking through the black smoke, and slashed towards Qiao Ye without moving forward.

Bang!

Qiao Ye took a step forward without hesitation, swung his halberd hard, collided with the wind blade, shattered the wind blade, and then leaned forward and jumped forward.

Running forward quickly and arriving in front of Yue Shanhe, Qiao Ye quickly swept out with a halberd, but at this moment, a wind current suddenly rolled up under Yue Shanhe's feet, and then, Yue Shanhe's body was lifted into the air by the wind current.

Qiao Ye growled: "Get off here!"

With a grasp of the void, the surrounding black smoke rose up and turned into a huge palm to grab at Yue Shanhe. However, at the moment when he was about to hit, Yue Shanhe stretched out his hand to press down, and the wind surged in the sky, and the falling wind was like a spear.

, directly pierce the smoke with your big hand.

Qiao Ye immediately jumped to the side, and then...

Boom!

The ground exploded instantly and the surroundings shook.

Yue Shanhe floated in the air and shouted: "The wind god roars!"

The wind currents scattered around gathered together, and as Yue Shanhe stretched out his finger, he fell diagonally from the air and hit the ground.

The clouds in the sky were shaken away at this moment, and as the counter-rotating wind flow fell to the ground, the ground made a loud "rumbling, booming" sound, and exploded continuously. Sand and dust flew around, covering the surrounding areas.

After a moment, the sand and dust dispersed, and a mud mark a hundred meters long appeared on the ground, but it was penetrated by the wind current.

but……

No Qiaoye!

In the broken ground, there was no figure of Qiao Ye.

Yue Shanhe quickly looked around, and then...

"Get out of here!" Qiao Ye's voice suddenly sounded above Yue Shanhe's head: "I don't like people looking at me condescendingly!"

Yue Shanhe was shocked and raised his head suddenly. Qiao Ye unexpectedly jumped above his head without knowing when.

……


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