After General Zi Ling finished speaking, he directly raised the giant axe.
"Boy!"
General Zi Ling looked at Qiao Ye and said, "Are you ready?
Do you want me to give you three moves?"
Qiao Ye raised the wine jar, raised his head and drank the wine.
Wow!
Qiao Ye casually threw the wine jar away, and the wine jar fell from the roof and smashed to pieces on the ground.
Qiao Ye said: "You'd better come directly, I'm afraid you will die after three moves."
General Zi Ling said: "This is what you said, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"
The moment General Zi Ling finished speaking, he raised his ax and struck forward with force.
Boom!
Almost instantly, when the ax fell, the five-story inn exploded into pieces.
Amidst the loud noise, a crack appeared, cutting the inn in half from bottom to top. Countless rubble fell from the sky, and the inn collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The sixteen generals of the Spiritual Realm were indeed very capable, and the power of the first strike was extremely frightening.
Qiao Ye was also scolding her in her heart. Which idiot said that Nie Liangqiu was invited to become the sixteen generals guarding the spiritual realm?
When General Zi Ling struck out for the first time, Qiao Ye could tell that General Zi Ling was not even a little bit stronger than Nie Liangqiu. If this was the average strength of the sixteen generals who were guarding the world, then Nie Liangqiu had the right to become one of the ten generals who were guarding the world.
Six generals, most of the rumors in the world are unbelievable!
What surprised Qiao Ye even more was...
General Zi Ling's attack was made with a chop!
He really picked up the ax and struck it with one blow!
If this blow were placed on Shi Yanyu, Qiao Ye wouldn't think there would be any problem at all, because Shi Yanyu is a warrior!
but……
General Zi Ling is from the Spirit Realm, she is...
Spiritual monk!
It would be very terrifying for a spiritual monk to be able to directly deliver such a powerful blow with his physical body.
Among the flying rubble, Qiao Ye tumbled in the air and then fell steadily to the ground.
But the moment Qiao Ye landed on the ground, General Zi Ling kicked off his legs and charged towards Qiao Ye. Holding the ax handle with both hands, he struck down Qiao Ye with one blow!
Clang!
Qiao Ye stretched out her hand and shook it to the side, condensed the black spurge, and swept it forward, and a crisp chirping sound suddenly sounded.
Both of them used long weapons, and they were both heavy and huge weapons. After one blow, their weapons were swung away at the same time.
But it was only for a moment. The two quickly grasped their weapons and slashed forward again.
Clang, clang, clang!
There's nothing fancy about it, just raising a weapon and smashing it hard, with continuous collisions and sparks flying everywhere.
Clang!
With another smash, Qiao Ye's black halberd collided with General Zi Ling's giant ax. After a crisp chime, the two weapons directly crossed each other and began to wrestle!
Qiao Ye gritted her teeth and said, "Are you sure you are a spiritual monk?"
General Zi Ling smiled contemptuously and said: "Little devil, my physical body is enough to deal with you, spiritual monk?
Are you qualified to see my psychic ability?"
As General Zi Ling spoke, he raised his hands fiercely and pushed Qiao Ye away. However, the moment Qiao Ye was pushed away, he suddenly jumped up and kicked General Zi Ling in the chest, knocking Zi Ling away.
General Ling was kicked backwards.
The two immediately fell into a hand-to-hand fight, and it seemed that the outcome was difficult to determine.
However, a spiritual monk and a warrior could not win or lose in a physical fight, which is a kind of horror in itself.
Qiao Ye narrowed her eyes, showing a bit of anger, and there was also a hint of murderous intent on her body.
Qiao Ye knew that she had been underestimated!
The most irritating insult is never to make someone worthless, nor to be crazy provocative, or to use one's own arrogance to set off the other person's weakness.
The most irritating insults are those that are revealed inadvertently and as a matter of course!
Qiao Ye took a deep breath, and then the muscles on her body swelled a little.
The black spurge in his hand slowly lowered, and Qiao Ye narrowed her eyes.
"If you don't plan to use your psychic ability..." Qiao Ye looked at General Zi Ling with a smile and said, "Then it's best not to use it all the time, otherwise it will be very embarrassing!"
The moment Qiao Ye finished speaking, a wisp of black smoke suddenly rose from Qiao Ye's feet and wrapped around Qiao Ye's body like a snake, wrapping it tightly.
The black smoke surged and continued to float toward the rear, like flying ashes!
The next moment, Qiao Ye stepped out of the black smoke, with a black armor on his body, majestic!
Demonic blood!
Qiao Ye entered the state of Demon Tyrant Blood, and with a strong movement of her feet, she rushed forward. The smoke moved with her, and Qiao Ye arrived in front of General Zi Ling almost in an instant.
Qiao Ye raised the black halberd in his hand and slashed it forward.
General Zi Ling had no intention of evading, and directly thrust his ax in front of him.
Boom!
Qiao Ye slashed down with one blow, hitting General Zi Ling's giant axe, and then...
Boom!
A terrifying loud noise suddenly appeared, and the ground under General Zi Ling's feet exploded in an instant. The ground even sank, and General Zi Ling's legs sank directly into the ground.
However, Qiao Ye had no intention of stopping. He grabbed the black spurge with one hand and kept slashing downwards.
Clang, clang, clang!
The black spurge in Qiao Ye's hand turned into streaks of black light, and was chopped down continuously.
General Zi Ling gritted his teeth and was unable to counterattack at all. He could only passively raise the giant ax in his hand and continue to resist the defense.
Qiao Ye raised his head and said, "What?
Are you really not going to use your psychic powers to fight me?
Will die!"
"Brat!"
General Zi Ling gritted his teeth and said, "I think you are looking for death!"
Almost instantly, a purple light suddenly appeared on General Zi Ling's body, like silky satin, wrapping around General Zi Ling's body.
"Daluo Tianque, the purple spirit appears!"
General Zi Ling roared: "Tiangong Ziwei!"
Unparalleled psychic ability!
Tiangong Ziwei!
In an instant, a strong purple light erupted from General Zi Ling's body, and a surging aura appeared and spread out in all directions.
With a bang, not only did the street explode, but the buildings on both sides of the street also collapsed at this moment.
In an instant, with General Zi Ling as the center, all the buildings within a radius of fifty meters turned into large pieces of rubble when they were illuminated by the purple light.
Qiao Ye, however, had expected it and jumped back in advance, standing on the top of the ruins formed by the collapse of the inn.
After a while, the purple light dissipated. General Zi Ling lifted his leg hard, pulled out the calf embedded in the ground, and slowly straightened his body.
"Isn't this still using psychic abilities?"
Qiao Ye looked at General Zi Ling and smiled and said, "Didn't you say that you can kill me without using psychic powers?"