Yeji, who has broken through to the seventh level, can compete with the ninth level if she exerts her full strength.
After more than ten minutes of fighting, the old man's combat power has declined, and he still needs to allocate some power to resist the poisonous gas in his body.
Therefore, at this time, he can only mobilize the combat power of the eighth-grade divine queen.
Turns out, not too many surprises!
A few rounds later, under the premise that Yeji activated the Heavenly Sword Jue again, one of the opponent's arms flew away from the body, and then fell to the ground.
call out!
Just when he touched the ground, Blood Rakshasa had already dodged and rushed over to take action.
The next moment, a blood hole appeared in the old man's throat, and blood spurted out.
"Xiao Fei, how are you?"
After a while, Ye Ji landed in front of Qin Yufei.
"Sister Ji, if I can still hold on, don't worry about me. Go and help the judge and the others." Qin Yufei responded.
"Well! Adjust your breath for a while first!"
Ye Ji roughly checked Qin Yufei's injuries and saw that there was no immediate danger to her life, so she didn't stop any longer.
Then, he asked a dozen Tianlong secret guards to look at Qin Yufei, then ducked and rushed towards the battle circle between the judge and the chasing soul.
The opponent of the two judges is also a half-step Holy Emperor. Until now, both of them have reached the end of their strength, and their combat strength is not even 30%.
If there is no one to help, I won't be able to survive for a minute or two.
"Judge, Chaihun, you go down and adjust your breathing for a while, I'll come!" Ye Ji's voice sounded.
"Sister Ji, be careful!" the two judges said at the same time.
"fine!"
After Ye Ji finished speaking, she attacked the opponent with a scimitar in her hand.
The judge and Zhuihun didn't stop any longer. They took out a Qi Condensing Pill from their bodies and threw it into their mouths, then landed on the ground and temporarily adjusted their breathing.
Earlier, when Qin Yufei and Ye Ji joined forces to fight against the Half-Step Holy Emperor.
> In the void not far away, Han Yue and Xuan Pang were also fighting fiercely with another Half-Step Holy Emperor.
Both of them were equally covered in scars, blood was constantly pouring out of their mouths, and their faces were solemn.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and Han Yue and Xuan Pang flew out like two leaves.
After flying a thousand meters away, the two men managed to stabilize their bodies, and then spurted out a large mouthful of blood again, their combat power declining rapidly.
"I underestimated you two, how could you persist for so long!"
Half a step before the Holy Emperor spoke, he strolled towards the direction of the two of them.
He was indeed a little surprised.
Originally, he thought that to deal with two opponents of the sixth-grade God Emperor, even if he could only mobilize the combat power of the ninth-grade God Emperor, it would never take more than three moves to kill them!
However, up to this point in the battle, the two sides have been fighting back and forth for more than ten rounds, and the two opponents are still able to stand in mid-air.
This naturally surprised him!
"Xuan Pang, how are you?" Han Yue adjusted her breathing slightly and then came to Xuan Pang's side.
"It's okay, I can still hold on!" Xuan Pang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Sister Hanyue, how are you?"
"Continuing like this is not an option!" Han Yue did not answer him directly.
With a solemn expression, he glanced at the half-step Holy Emperor who was heading towards the two of them.
She knew very well that if there was no other way, the two of them could only hold on for a few more minutes, but the result would not change in any way.
"Sister Hanyue, can you hold him off for two or three minutes by yourself?" Xuan Pang looked at the other party and frowned.
"Do you have any idea?" Han Yue was slightly stunned.
"I once learned an acupuncture technique from my sister.
But in a very short period of time, a person's cultivation level can be improved by one level!" Xuan Pang nodded.
"There must be sequelae, right?" Han Yue looked at Xuan Pang.
She knew the answer to this question without asking.
If there were no sequelae, how could Xuan Pang not mention this matter until now.
"I can't worry about so much anymore!" Xuan Pang said, "It's better than being killed by that old guy. Sister Hanyue, you just need to drag him..."
"I can't hold him back for three minutes!" Han Yue directly interrupted Xuan Pang, "You give me the acupuncture, and I will break through!"
"Then you try to use poison to drag him down for two or three minutes. You should be able to do it, right?"
"But..." Xuan Pang was slightly stunned.
"There's no time, hurry up!" Han Yue said in a deep voice again.
"Then...okay!" Xuan Pang didn't insist anymore.
He knew very well that with Sister Hanyue's current state, she might not be able to stop the opponent for two or three minutes.
By then, it is very likely that both of them will die!
And if he uses poison, it is not impossible to delay the opponent for a few minutes.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Time was running out, Xuan Pang didn't waste any more words, he continued to turn his wrist, and shot nine silver needles towards the nine major acupuncture points on Han Yue's body.
"Well..." The next moment, Han Yue frowned, and a look of extreme pain flashed between her eyebrows.
"Sister Hanyue, your intention is to guard the Dantian, and your Qi will travel through the eight meridians, far and wide, to the heavens!" Xuan Pang said.
"Okay!" Hanyue took a deep breath and started to do it.
call!
Within a few breaths, the breath on her body became extremely unstable, alternately strong and weak.
At the same time, the other half-step Holy Emperor had arrived two to three hundred meters in front of the two of them.
"I underestimated you, you actually know the secret method to improve your cultivation!" The old man learned from Han Yue's body.
You can get a rough idea from the chaotic aura.
"However, I'm sorry to inform you that you have no time!"
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Before he could finish his words, Xuan Pang had already taken the lead.
He quickly flipped his hands and wrists, and immediately saw rows of silver needles shooting towards the opponent like rain.
You can tell from the sparkling liquid stains on the silver needle that it must have been simmered in a highly toxic substance.
"Little tricks!" The other party naturally didn't take these silver needles seriously.
call!
While speaking, he raised his hand and swept out a strong gust of palm wind, which immediately flew away the silver needles.
However, at this moment, he vaguely felt a few wisps of faint fragrance entering his body through his mouth and nose, refreshing his heart and mind.
"Damn it!"
The next moment, the old man knew that he had been tricked.
Moreover, he could clearly sense that these toxins were several levels stronger than those in the valley.
I didn't have time to think too much, so I quickly activated my mental skills to suppress the poison.
call out!
Xuan Pang didn't give him any time to breathe. He raised his hand again and shot out the remaining dozen or so silver needles on his body.
At this time, the old man, because he had to exercise to suppress the toxins, did not dare to use his true energy for the time being, so he could only dodge and avoid it.
Xuan Pang stepped forward again and used his remaining power to blast out punches one after another.
His purpose of doing this was naturally to prevent the other party from concentrating on suppressing the toxin, thereby delaying it for some time.
It had the same effect as he wanted, but the old man still didn't fight him head-on and dodged his attack.
"Go to hell!"
After a minute or two, the old man said in a deep voice.
call!
Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful wave of air swept towards Xuan Pang.