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Chapter 147: Ten Decisive Battles (Part II)


Anya is not a simple warrior, she is the same as Ye Yinzhu, she is also a demon martial arts double cultivator, as the owner of the bloodline of the elf queen, her talent is completely different from that of humans, the balance of magic and fighting spirit, it can be said that she is the strongest person in the entire Qin City now except for Ming, a tenth-level demonic beast, even if it is purple, she can only barely compete with Anya if she shows her body.

Ye Li's battle was extremely surprised, seeing Anya suddenly flying into the air, he suddenly understood the meaning of her words, immediately made a decision, burst into a shout, and also rose up, Zizhu Douqi spurted out, sending his body straight to Anya who was rising in the air to chase, and the Zizhu Sword in his hand turned into a thousand purple rainbows, attacking Anya like a waterfall upside down.

Seeing this situation, Ye Yinzhu, who was the referee on the side, knew that his grandfather had lost.

The first combat method he had just implemented for the soldiers in Qincheng was actually used on his grandfather.

If you talk about combat skills and exquisite martial arts, I'm afraid that ten Anya can't compare with grandpa.

However, the difference in strength between the two is too great, and compared to the second order of the purple level and the eighth order of the purple level, it is definitely a world of difference Sure enough, Anya, who was flying towards the air, saw Ye Li attacking her, and she didn't have any intention of dodging at all, and made the simplest downward pressure action with both hands, and in an instant, dark purple light erupted from her hands, and the dark purple that was close to black was like an impregnable barrier, completely blocking the sword light that was flying from below.

A circle of intense purple light bloomed in the air, like the most dazzling purple fireworks, and a series of rapid roars sounded in mid-air, Ye Yinzhu clearly saw that when Grandpa watched Anya's dark purple light press down, the purple bamboo sword in his hand actually condensed with all the fighting qi here before, and swept away in a spiral shape into a huge whirlpool.

"Vortex Bamboo Killing" Ye Yinzhu blurted out.

Of course, he knew that this Vortex Bamboo Killing Slash was one of the strongest three-style lores in the Proud Bamboo Sword Technique.

He was really a little ashamed, he had also reached the purple level, and he couldn't perform any of the three lore.

A strange scene appeared, the huge purple vortex suddenly tilted at the moment of slashing the purple-black light curtain, only one side of the vortex was in contact with the light curtain, the piercing friction sound was like a saw blade cutting rapidly, and a series of purple sparks continued to collide together, and the deep and vivid purple fighting qi burst out.

To Anya's surprise, she was shocked to find that her Dou Qi, which was at least six orders stronger than Ye Li, actually produced an extremely strong blazing heat under the strong cut, and the purple-level eighth-order Dou Qi that she was cut showed signs of shattering.

That was a sixth-order gap, of course Anya knew that if her fighting spirit was broken and fell into that whirlpool, the attack would be terrifying.

Although she had already guessed the strength of the Eastern Dragon Eight Sect's martial arts, it was still slightly insufficient in terms of estimation.

However, the gap in rank was too big, if it was within the third-order gap, Ye Li could defeat almost any opponent, but the gap between him and Anya was sixth-order.

Anya's eyes turned a deep purple almost at the moment when the Douqi light curtain was about to shatter, and the next moment, another strange purple halo was released from her, this time it was no longer Douqi, but magic.

In mid-air, without any earth, countless dark purple vines as thick as arms erupted down, like countless giant sticks slamming towards Ye Li's whirlpool bamboo.

With a sound like glass shattering, the purple-level eighth-order defensive light curtain was completely destroyed by the vortex bamboo, but Ye Li's upward rush also slowed down a lot, and the next moment, a tooth-aching cutting sound sounded in that huge whirlpool, and the purple light flickering bamboo shadow vortex devoured those dark purple vines at an unparalleled speed.

Whether it was magic or fighting spirit, it couldn't stop the strength of the purple vortex, and the people watching the battle in Qincheng in the distance couldn't help but gasp, they only now understood why Ye Yinzhu was so cautious when telling them.

The three golden Beamons, who were originally standing beside Zi and turned into human form, were speechless at this time.

Although they boasted that their defensive power was amazing, they couldn't help but be secretly shocked when they saw that powerful light slash, no matter how strong the defense of the golden Beamon was, it couldn't be compared to the fighting spirit of the eighth order of the purple level after all.

Even the Purple Rank Eighth Order Dou Qi couldn't compete with it, let alone their defense.

However, no matter how powerful the Uzumaki Bamboo Slash was, the difference in rank was still too great.

With the help of the shock force generated by the magic downward pressure, Anya's speed of flying upwards increased sharply, and in the blink of an eye, it was already out of the range of the whirlpool bamboo slash.

Two different shades of purple suddenly dispersed, and Anya turned around in the air, looking at Ye Li who began to fall downward, her eyes showed a little frightened light.

Only Anya herself knew how dangerous that moment was just now, once she let Ye Li's Vortex Bamboo Slash break into the defense before she released her magic, then she didn't even have a chance to fight back.

The terrifying strangulation power of the Uzumaki Bamboo Slash completely ignored the level gap between the two.

Ye Li's body was holding his head up in the fall, and on his old and simple face, his eyes were full of unyielding light.

Although he knows that his strength is worse than his opponent, he has never been a person who is willing to lose.

The truth is cruel, Ye Li knows that he is still defeated after all.

When Ye Li was down-to-earth and Anya was shrouded in a circle of dark purple aura in mid-air, everyone knew that the battle was over, and the huge gap in rank coupled with Anya's dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, Ye Li no longer had any chance, and he could only become the target of Anya's attack on the ground.

Ye Li was still so calm, turned to Ye Yinzhu, and said indifferently: "I lost." ” Ye Yinzhu took a deep look at his grandfather, and he found that although Ye Li was a little unwilling to fail, he was full of gratifying light in the depths of his eyes.

Of course, this deep meaning can only be seen by him up close.

Although Elder Weiming Taishang was a little unwilling because Ye Li lost the competition, what he was even more shocked was Anya's cultivation, he never thought that among the four alien races in Qincheng, there was a super strong person like Anya.

Purple level eighth order, that is a strength that the entire Donglong Eight Sects does not have, with such a powerful foreign race, no wonder Ye Yinzhu can't completely control them, at this time, the Weiming Taishang Elder has some understanding of Ye Yinzhu's reasoning.

Now that the competition has been decided, it can only be carried on, when Ye Yinzhu announced Anya's victory in the second game, he originally thought that the third person to appear in the Ming Taishang Elder ordered would be his grandmother or grandfather, but to his surprise, the third person to appear in the Donglong Eight Sects was Wu Dao, the sect leader of the Four Magic Sects.

Wu Dao's appearance when he walked into the battlefield was also very peculiar, carrying a huge magic wand in his hand, or a huge pen, a two-meter-long giant pen was much taller than his height, the whole pen body did not know what material was used, showing a tan color, but the bristles at the end of the pen were milky white, his expression was very calm, and even with a little smile in casualness, Ye Yinzhu secretly said in his heart.

He had seen a lot of the strange magic of the Painting Sect from Ma Liang.

Compared with this Sect Master of the Painting Sect, Ma Liang's strength is obviously much worse, and with the endless summons of the Painting Sect, he really can't think of anyone on the Qincheng side who can compete with it.

To Ye Yinzhu's extreme surprise, the one who participated in the battle on the Qincheng side turned out to be a crimson figure.

It looked ridiculously monkey-like, but in the crimson, its eyes shimmered purple and gold.

Red Spirit Anya and Purple actually sent Red Spirit to fight, Ye Yinzhu was stunned and watched Red Spirit come to the center of the battlefield in a daze, and didn't understand why Anya would do this for a while.

Is it impossible to release water, it is related to the future stability of Qincheng, how can they release water in this situation.

Even the battle with Grandpa just now was conducted under fair circumstances, and they also defeated Grandpa, and when this Painting Sect Master who had nothing to do with him fought, they had no possibility of releasing water at all.

Ye Yinzhu was surprised, and Wu Dao, the sect leader of the Painting Sect, was even more surprised, because he didn't know what this demonic beast sent by the Qincheng side was at all, and the Donglong Eight Sects had very little contact with demonic beasts, and there were even very few people who had a magical beast contract, and their energy should not only be used for cultivation, but also for the study of the ancient martial arts of the Eastern Dragon and the magic of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting created by themselves.

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Seeing the way the red spirit was bouncing over, coupled with its aura that didn't have any powerful feeling, Wu Dao became cautious instead.

In his opinion, the more ordinary the enemy on the surface, the more likely it is to be powerful.

Just like Anya just now, on the surface, she looks like she is just a twenty-nine beauty, but she has the strong strength of the purple-level nine-order.

The red spirit soon came to its opponent, ignoring Wu Dao, but instead looked at Ye Yinzhu, his eyes shining with hope and longing, "Lord Qin, are you okay to salute you."

As he spoke, Hong Ling respectfully knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Yinzhu.

For Ye Yinzhu it is from the heart of respect, and the time since entering Qincheng can be said to be the happiest in his life, here, he does not have to be afraid, and there is the protection of the strongest masters in Qincheng at all times, the rare ores found are its first enjoyment, although the four major races of Qincheng are strong, but everyone has great respect for it, such a wonderful day makes Hongling not only satisfied, but moved, and everything he has now is given by Ye Yinzhu To be continued: