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Chapter 87: Fierce Battle Leng Ao


"Hand over the thunder stick and join me in Zixiao Holy Land, and I will spare your life."

Leng Ao's tone was stiff, obviously he had never done such a thing.

"Well, what a good plan.

Not only did you get the spiritual weapon Thunder Rod, but you also got a genius with strong strength and talent.

Can your Zixiao Holy Land be more shameless?"

Qi Ye curled his lips disdainfully.

Leng Ao's face turned cold and he said in a cold voice: "Don't be shameless.

If you refuse my Zixiao Holy Land, I will definitely make you regret it."

"Hey, is this a threat?"

Qi Ye was slightly angry in his heart, "Why, I have the freedom to choose how to kill people and silence them.

If I refuse you Zixiao Holy Land, will there be no way to survive?"

"You deserve to die if you snatch the thunder stick that belongs to the Zixiao Holy Land.

If you don't cherish the opportunity now, you are just asking for death."

Leng Ao was also helpless.

If the master hadn't cherished his talents, he would have been too lazy to waste his words.

"Humph, when did the Thunder Guild become your Zixiao Holy Land?

According to what you said, does this Thunder God Island also belong to your Zixiao Holy Land?

Shouldn't the beast elixir we worked so hard to obtain be handed over to you?"

Hearing Qi Ye's words, the expressions of everyone present changed slightly, especially those free hunters, who instantly became vigilant.

This is the resource they exchanged for their lives.

If Zixiao Holy Land is really so domineering, they are really There is no way.

Feeling the unkindness around him, Leng Ao's face changed slightly and he said in a cold voice: "Confusing right and wrong, today I will let you know the consequences of offending Zixiao Holy Land."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Ao raised his fist, and a purple halo emitted.

At this time, everyone walked out of Lei Mansion.

Seeing Leng Ao causing trouble for Qi Ye, almost everyone's attention was attracted.

A boy with no identity and no power snatched a spiritual weapon that should have belonged to Zixiao Holy Land.

The conflict between the two was expected, so no one was surprised.

When Leng Ao raised his fist, Wen Renhao's face in the crowd changed.

He couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice: "It's actually a tooth-jabbing glove.

This kid is going to be unlucky this time."

When they knew that Leng Ao actually took out the tooth stab glove, which was ranked eleventh on the list of spiritual weapons, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change.

Although they knew that the thunder stick should be ranked above the tooth stab glove, the former With the backing of top forces, no matter how evil Qi Ye is, without the backing of forces, he will eventually be swallowed up to the point where no bones are left.

After the onlookers understood this situation, they no longer had hope for this battle.

Qi Ye stood still and waited for Leng Ao to rush forward.

He subconsciously turned the thunder stick in his hand.

When the fist came closer, he thrust out the thunder stick as a short sword to meet the purple fist.

"Bang" A muffled sound spread across the island like a muffled thunder.

Where the collision occurred, purple ripples rippled out, causing everyone to take a few steps back.

"Originally, the two of them were equally powerful.

Now that Leng Ao has the help of the spiritual weapon Teja, his strength must be even better.

I guess this boy named Qi Ye must be unlucky."

"The power of the fifth-level mysterious art Thunder Python Fist is powerful in itself, and with the help of spiritual weapons, the power is indeed terrifying."

Everyone was amazed.

Although they were afraid, they had to admire him.

However, when the situation became clear at the scene, everyone couldn't help but froze, speechless, and stunned on the spot.

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In front of him, Qi Ye stood there calmly, with his arms straightened, and the thunder stick was pressed between Leng Ao's fists, preventing the latter from advancing even an inch.

"this" There were many people around who had strange expressions.

This guy's strength was actually on par with Leng Ao.

How could this be possible?

Qi Ye was very calm.

Strictly speaking, Leng Ao was slightly stronger, but he took a trick and stabbed the thunder stick at the weakest point, thus breaking the latter's Thunder Python Fist.

Otherwise, If he really had to face the enemy head-on, he would probably be very embarrassed.

Leng Ao immediately guessed the truth.

He felt angry and retracted his right arm suddenly.

The vitality in his body surged into the jab glove.

The dark glove emitted a dazzling light.

It was as heavy as a mountain, oppressing the people around him and making it difficult to breathe. .

After being stimulated by vitality, the Fang Jing Gloves were activated, and huge pressure suddenly arose.

The thunder elements wandering around continued to gather here, and a heart-stopping pressure surged out.

The expressions of everyone present changed dramatically, and their faces turned pale.

Even the island under their feet creaked, and cracks appeared.

Qi Ye's color changed, and the pressure emanating from his fists was so heavy that he forced him to take several steps back.

At that moment, he no longer held back his hand, and his vitality surged out, pouring into the thunder stick.

He waved his arms continuously, hitting the purple halo.

After the purple halo was shattered, the thunder stick could no longer be struck.

At this time, the tooth-thorn glove glowed brightly and fell downwards like a mountain.

Qi Ye, who was holding the thunder stick with one hand, felt that the force coming from his arm was as heavy as a mountain, which made his arm slowly fall.

He had no choice but to hold the stick with both hands and try his best to resist.

Leng Ao's eyes were filled with fierceness.

He exerted force with his hands, doubled his weight, and pressed down suddenly.

"This tooth stab glove is a valuable treasure of the Zixiao Holy Land.

It can mobilize the power of the surrounding heaven and earth.

It is already equivalent to a full blow from a powerful person in the princely realm.

I didn't expect that he actually blocked it."

"Yes, although he relied on the power of the thunder stick, he only had this spiritual weapon for a short time, and he was unable to exert its true power at all.

It is already extraordinary to be able to do this."

The people around him were very surprised.

Even if they had spiritual weapons to help them, they wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

However, what surprised them even more was what was happening behind him.

Qi Ye exerted continuous force with both arms, and the thunder stick suddenly surged, forcefully pushing Leng Ao's fist up.

Leng Ao changed color, and the vitality in his body was released unreservedly.

A deep purple light flashed, and purple light burst out from the teeth and glove.

An extremely strong pressure rippled out and pressed down.

"Leng Ao actually refined a trace of Yuan Power, and he has already stepped into the realm of Fusion Yang."

"He is worthy of being the first person of the younger generation.

He has reached this level at such a young age.

It is really amazing.

Qi Ye is going to fall into trouble this time."

"There is a huge difference between the power of a spiritual weapon blessed by Yuanli and the power exerted by Yuanqi.

I didn't expect that he would grow to such an extent."

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Not only ordinary people were surprised, but Wen Renhao, Dong Gongfei and others also changed their expressions.

The power of Yuan Li is completely different from that of Yuan Qi.

This is also the biggest difference between the Qi Refining Realm and the Fusion of Yang Realm.

All the Yuan Qi in the Dantian can be condensed and refined to form a trace of Yuan Li.

You can imagine how big the difference between the two is. .

Therefore, compared with the power of spiritual weapons driven by Yuanli, the two are not on the same level at all.

"Go to hell!"

Leng Ao's expression was cold and domineering, and his right fist fell heavily.

Qi Ye let out a low roar, his arms vibrated continuously, and he swung out the thunder stick again and again, landing on his fist.

"Bang, bang, bang," Bursts of muffled sounds kept coming, dust was flying, and the cracks under the feet expanded rapidly, spreading out like a spider web.

"Uh-huh" Qi Ye let out a low roar, holding the thunder stick tightly with both hands, and his black hair danced wildly.

The benefits of a perfect body were fully reflected at this moment.

"Get out of my way"

Qi Ye suddenly exerted his strength, and the muscles in his whole body were coiled up like a horned dragon, criss-crossing, like hitting a baseball, and forcefully knocked Leng Ao away.

Leng Ao only felt a strong force coming, and his body flew out involuntarily: