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Chapter 286 Don't Waste Your Effort

Chapter 286 Don’t waste your efforts

Sun He knelt on the ground on one knee and said angrily: "You made a sneak attack!"

"Sneak attack!" Qiao Ye said nonchalantly: "Here, I'll give you another move!"

Sun He gritted his teeth, jumped up from the ground, and quickly rushed to Qiao Ye. Then he pointed his toes, jumped into the air, twisted his body in mid-air, and then swung his kick towards Qiao Ye.

Ye's head swept over directly.

boom!

Qiao Ye had no intention of dodge. He agreed to return Sun He's move, and then he returned the move.

"Boy, let's see how proud you are..."

Sun He sneered, and then his smile suddenly froze.

Qiao Ye just stood there, tilting his head because of Sun He's flying kick, and then looked at Sun He coldly. Not to mention being kicked out, he didn't even move his body at all.

"What the hell!"

Qiao Ye raised her hand, grabbed Sun He's ankle, and then swung it hard, throwing Sun He's whole body out.

boom!

Sun He flew half a circle in the air, and then fell to the ground again.

Qiao Ye looked at Wu Xi and said, "You'd better come together."

"Need not!"

With a look of humiliation on his face, Sun He slapped the ground and jumped up again, stepping forward.

"Tongbei Divine Fist..." Sun He roared: "Broken Wind!"

Tongbei Shenquan is the boxing technique of Sun He's father Zhentian Shenquan Sun Yi, and it is also the boxing method passed down from the Sun family. As a boxing and martial arts that can reach the second level, it is indeed extraordinary. Sun He has only now practiced Tongbei Shenquan to the sixth level.

That's all, the power is already very terrifying.

The moment the fist blasts out, people can feel a very obvious sense of oppression. The fist keeps approaching, and it feels like it is constantly enlarging, and it seems to envelope the surrounding area.

This is not an illusion, and the fist is not really enlarged, but...

momentum!

The momentum of never retreating from a punch!

Then……

boom!

Qiao Ye stretched out her palm to block her chest. Sun He's fist fell hard into Qiao Ye's palm. All the feelings disappeared. Qiao Ye directly caught Sun He's fist.

Sun He said with a look of disbelief: "This is impossible!"

The next moment...

Qiao Ye punched Sun He's fist with his fingers, and swung his arm again, directly lifting Sun He's whole body up, and threw it to the side again.

boom!

Sun He's body fell to the ground again, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Sun He's eyes became more ferocious and he roared: "Martial spirit, iron arm and steel fist!"

Ground-level eighth-grade possessed spirit, iron arm and steel fist!

Sun He bent his body, and a hoarse roar like a wild beast continued to sound in his throat, and then the surface of Sun He's body emitted a faint light.

The next moment, Sun He's body seemed to have turned into a steel frame, and the entire surface of his body exuded a metallic luster.

boom!

When the metallic luster spread all over Sun He's body, Sun He jumped forward fiercely, smashed the ground with his foot, and raised his fist to hit Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows, the power contained in that fist was completely incomparable to before.

When the fist came in front of him, Qiao Ye jerked his head to avoid Sun He's fist, then raised his foot and kneed Sun He in the chest.

The bang sound was not the feeling of hitting flesh and blood at all, but the feeling of hitting something hard metal. Not only the sound, but also the hardness was the same.

"Drink!"

At the same time, Sun He shouted low and punched Qiao Ye, but Qiao Ye quickly dodged it.

Sun He straightened up and looked at Qiao Ye again, and said ferociously: "If you don't want to be crippled by me, I advise you to beg for mercy!"

"Just based on that scrap metal martial spirit?" Qiao Ye chuckled, grinned and said: "The Earth Ringing level is indeed very good, but it's a pity..."

With a bang, a large black smoke burst out from behind Qiao Ye and rushed forward.

Sun He's right foot that he had just stepped out was hanging in the air, his pupils shrank sharply, and there was a look of fear on his face.

When the black smoke rushed past Sun He, looking at the black smoke surrounding him, Sun He felt like he was in hell. There seemed to be the sound of ghosts crying in his ears, and the black smoke surged around him.

, forming grimaces one after another, constantly shaking around themselves, constantly looking at themselves ferociously, eerie and evil.

thump!

Sun He suddenly felt his feet go weak and fell to the ground.

"You defeated a warrior at the fourth level of the Lingzong realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 15,000 points."

Qiao Ye curled her lips and said, "It's a pity that the eighth grade is a bit low!"

This is the power of the fifth-grade martial spirit. Even if it is the Earth Ringing level, it is useless if the grade is not enough. At that moment, just the breath coming from the chaos of the demon made Sun He feel irresistible and completely angry.

Don't show any resistance.

"Get up!" Wu Xi said angrily: "Sun He, get up and see what you look like now? You are embarrassing Tianwu Academy!"

Wu Xi shouted angrily, but it was of no use at all. Affected by the demon's confusion, Sun He's spirit was almost defeated in an instant, and he could not hear Wu Xi's voice at all.

"damn it!"

Wu Xi shouted low and rushed forward, approaching Qiao Ye.

Three forms of Tianwu, Heaven-Breaking Palm!

Wu Xi stretched out his hand to cover the front, and then a huge handprint appeared and fell towards Qiao Ye's head.

Qiao Ye casually stretched out his hand and said, "I asked you to join us a long time ago!"

boom!

The huge handprint fell from the air, but was caught by Qiao Ye's single palm lightly, and was shattered into pieces.

Wu Xi's face was ferocious, and he shouted in a low voice: "Martial spirit, wind and residual clouds!"

The ground-level seventh-grade phantom martial spirit is like a whirlwind!

Wu Xi's martial spirit is as rare as Sun He's, but it has already reached the seventh level.

In an instant, the surrounding wind surged, and a strong wind blew in all directions, blowing away the black smoke that surged around.

Wu Xi smiled and said: "I'm so sorry, it seems that your martial spirit has been restrained by me!"

Qiao Ye raised her hand casually and said, "Are you sure?"

As Qiao Ye stretched out her hand, the black smoke that was blown back condensed around Qiao Ye. Qiao Ye casually grabbed a handful of it, pulled out a black spurge from the black smoke, and then reached out towards

Slash hard from the front!

When the halberd fell, a circle of waves suddenly appeared around Qiao Ye. The oncoming hurricane was instantly shattered as soon as it reached Qiao Ye, turning into a gentle breeze and spreading in all directions.

Wu Xi's expression froze, and he raised his hand fiercely, trying to regroup Feng Liu, but at this moment...

"Don't waste your efforts!"

Qiao Ye's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Wu Xi, less than one meter away.

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