Seeing that Nangong Riyue was frightened, Zhang Qingyan scolded with disdain:

"He's just a human being, just relatively powerful! ”

After speaking, Zhang Qing turned his head to look at Ling Ye, and said:

"Stink, I admit you're powerful, but you're going to die here today. ”

"Oh, yes, you look confident!"

Ling Ye raised his head, glanced at Zhang Qing with contempt in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth outlined a wicked smile, and chuckled.

"Stink, don't be complacent, you have a martial soul, I also have a martial soul, my martial soul is a Xuan-level five-grade rainstorm martial soul, I don't believe I can't win your Xuan-level first-grade martial soul. ”

Zhang Qing felt the contempt in Ling Ye's eyes, and immediately scolded angrily.

For a long time, only he despised others, and no one dared to despise him, which made Zhang Qing unbearable at all, as if he was ashamed.

"Since you are so confident, I will let you die with your heart, no regrets, and summon your martial spirit!"

Ling Ye said confidently.

He is very confident in his martial soul, even Ye Ao of the Firmament Gate is not his opponent, let alone a mere Zhang Qing.

Moreover, the Vortex Martial Soul also has the ability to devour the Martial Soul, and once devoured a wisp of the power of the Wind Martial Soul.

However, the power of this Wind Martial Spirit quickly dissipated, and it seemed that it could not be retained forever.

"Good, good, good! I will trample your pride under my feet, trample on your dignity, and let you die a humiliating death. ”

Zhang Qing's eyes were round, his face was hideous, his facial features were distorted, and he scolded three 'good' in a row.

"The Rainstorm Martial Spirit is here. ”

With a low shout, a black rain cloud appeared behind Zhang Qing, covering the sun with a radius of dozens of zhang.

Five yellow soul rings appeared on the black rain clouds, shining and dazzling, showing that they were Xuan-level five-grade martial souls.

As soon as the black rain clouds appeared, it began to rain heavily, and the torrential rain poured down, as if it were about to flood the land.

The power of the frightened martial soul spread, and the ground was filled with a huge amount of water vapor, and the water droplets visible to the naked eye condensed out, gathering together to form a majestic river.

The river is flowing endlessly, and the waves are turbulent, like a terrible wave rolling upside down, rolling up nine times.

"See, this is my martial soul, the rainstorm martial soul, if it is not under my control, this valley will immediately become a country of Ze, a sea of water, drowning everything, do you still have the confidence to oppose me?"

Zhang Qing's eyes were smug, and he shouted like crazy.

"Your martial soul power is good!"

Ling Ye's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he said lightly.

The power of Zhang Qing's Storm Martial Soul and Ye Ao's Storm Martial Soul is not much different, and they both have reached the point where they can influence the ground.

"Hahaha! I'm scared! If you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, my son may be able to let you go!"

Zhang Qing looked ecstatic and laughed.

"Your martial soul power is indeed good, but it doesn't scare me to the point, it's just that you can survive for a few more minutes. ”

Ling Ye sneered with disdain on his face.

"Arrogance, then let my Rainstorm Martial Spirit drown you!"

Zhang Qing's face turned cold and said coldly.

"Rainstorm Sword Technique - Overturned. ”

Bang la blah.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it is getting more and more intense.

The water in the river accumulates more and more, and in an instant it rises and rises, and there is no tendency to stop, as if it is about to be higher.

The river waves, the waves are turbulent, and there is a sound of waves crashing on the shore.

Every drop of raindrop raged the void like sword qi, tearing through the air, and the earth was pierced by the raindrop sword qi, which was shocking.

Sonorous.

Ignoring the killing qi around Ling Ye, the raindrop sword qi dripped straight down on him, emitting a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

The sharp raindrop sword qi gave Ling Ye a slight tingling sensation, as if he had been bitten by an ant.

The continuous raindrops of sword qi fell, Ling Ye was like ten thousand ants devouring his body, and he couldn't help frowning.

Of course, these raindrop sword qi couldn't cause any damage to his physical body, but if the raindrop sword qi kept falling, he would also have a bad time.

As the saying goes, raindrops wear stones, and ants eat elephants.

Ling Ye turned his head and controlled the Vortex Martial Soul to devour the Raindrop Sword Qi, as well as the power of the Rainstorm Martial Soul.

Since the Vortex Martial Soul can devour the power of the Storm Martial Soul, it must be able to devour the power of the Storm Martial Soul.

Sure enough, as Ling Ye transmitted his thoughts to the Vortex Martial Soul, the Vortex Martial Soul slowly devoured the power of the Rainstorm Martial Soul and the raindrop sword qi in the ground.

A shocking scene happened.

The raindrop sword qi in the ground didn't have time to drip onto the ground, and it was swallowed up by the vortex martial spirit.

Even the power of the Rainstorm Martial Soul that appeared behind Zhang Qing slowly swam away towards the Vortex Martial Soul, although it was not very obvious, but Zhang Qing felt that the power of the Martial Soul was passing and weakening.

If this goes on for a long time, he hasn't made a move yet, and I'm afraid he will be defeated.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qing's complexion changed slightly, he no longer gathered momentum, and directly shouted at the river in the air as high as 100 zhang:

"Go!"

As the words fell, the hundred-zhang high river in the air flooded towards Ling Ye like the water that broke the embankment, swallowing Ling Ye's figure in the blink of an eye.

"Hahaha! This is what happens against me - there is no place to die!"

Zhang Qing's face was ecstatic and he laughed.

Nangong Riyue stood up, showing a hint of happiness for the rest of her life after the catastrophe.

The face of the martial artist of the Xu family was gloomy, and Ling Ye failed to avenge his sister after all.

But at this moment, a series of explosions exploded from the river and sea, one after another, endlessly.

Boom, boom, boom.

A series of fiery red spear shadows stabbed out from the river and sea, and where the gun shadows passed, the river and sea were directly evaporated, rising up a white mist.

A purple figure loomed in the river and sea, who was it not Ling Ye?

"Burning Fire Shooting!"

There was a loud explosion, like thunder on the ground.

Flames spread out from the sea of fire, enveloping the river in the blink of an eye, like a burning sea.

The rolling rain could no longer cause any damage to Ling Ye.

Ling Ye slowly walked out of the river and sea and walked towards Zhang Qing, his scarlet eyes flashing with murderous intent, filled with an incomparably terrifying killing aura, as if he was about to kill the Quartet.

"How is this possible?"

Zhang Qing looked frightened, sweating profusely, and shouted in disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible! Your hole cards are out, now you can die in peace!"

Ling Ye's cold voice sounded, like the soul hooking voice of a hell messenger, making Zhang Qing tremble and be terrified.

"I don't want to die!"

Zhang Qing screamed in horror and turned to flee.

"Don't you think it's too late to run away now?"

Ling Ye sneered, his body moved, and he flew out.

The next moment, Ling Ye appeared in front of Zhang Qing and blasted out a fluttering fist, forcing Zhang Qing back.

"Stink, don't deceive people too much, I'm the sister-in-law of the Zhang family, if you kill me, you will never die with the Zhang family, you have to think about the consequences. ”

Zhang Qing's complexion changed several times, staring at Ling Ye gloomily like water, gritting his teeth.

"I'm sorry, I've already killed the Jiang family's sister-in-law, and I'm wanted by the Jiang family's bounty, it doesn't matter if I kill you more, I don't have to worry if I have more debts, and I don't itch if I have more lice. ”

Ling Ye looked at Zhang Qing playfully and said with a smile.

"Good, good, good, I'll fight you to the death!"

Zhang Qing was even three good, his face showed a resolute expression, and shouted.

Zhang Qing's true qi gushed out all over his body, and he looked like he was going to show a killer move.

"It's a fool to fight you to the death, I'll see how you chase it. ”

At this moment, Zhang Qing's eyes showed a hint of cunning, sneered, and immediately turned into four afterimages and flew away in four directions.

The speed is so fast that it can cross ten zhang in the blink of an eye.

"This guy really doesn't give up when he doesn't get to the Yellow River. ”

Ling Ye's eyes lit up, bursting out of Senhan's eyes, and he sneered.

Before he could finish speaking, his figure moved, and he flew straight towards one of the afterimages.

Ling Ye came to the remnant and blasted out a fluttering fist again.

The punch is not strong enough to damage the remnant, but it can prevent it from escaping.

Seeing the punch coming, the afterimage showed surprise on his face, and then slapped a palm force.

Bang.

There was a muffled sound.

The power of the palm and the strength of the fist collided together and burst open.

The afterimage hurriedly burst back and retreated, staring at Ling Ye with a panicked look on his face, and said in disbelief:

"How did you find out I was real?"

It turned out that this afterimage was Zhang Qing's real body.

Ling Ye immediately judged his true body, which made him not be surprised.

"It's very simple, you have a disgusting stench on your body, and you can smell it from a distance of more than a dozen miles. ”

Ling Ye chuckled.

Actually, Ling Ye used his divine sense to find out, but he didn't need to tell Zhang Qing that he wanted Zhang Qing to collapse in despair and go crazy.

"Impossible? I don't believe it, you must have guessed it by chance. ”

Zhang Qing looked incredulous and said coldly.

A moment later, Zhang Qing turned into four afterimages again, flying away in four directions.

Ling Ye also only flew towards an afterimage, forcing it back.

The afterimage is Zhang Qing's real body.

Zhang Qing's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, extremely ugly, and he didn't say much, he directly conjured up four afterimages and flew away in all directions.

Ling Ye repeated his old trick and found Zhang Qing's true body again.

Zhang Qing didn't believe that Ling Ye was such an evil sect, this was the Zhang family's unique method, and it was the most suitable way to escape for his life, how could he fail in front of Ling Ye.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qing kept separating the afterimage and escaping.

Woohoo.

The sound of breaking the air was loud.

For a while, dozens of Zhang Qing's afterimages appeared on the ground, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

"I'll see how you guess!"

Dozens of Zhang Qing's voices exploded and resounded.

Seeing this, Ling Ye showed a playful smile on his face, and flew straight towards an afterimage.

Bang.

A punch burst out, directly forcing the afterimage back.

"How is this possible?"

Zhang Qing was completely stunned, no matter how many afterimages he distinguished, he was easily recognized by Ling Ye, which was incredible.

At this moment, he had to believe that Ling Ye had completely seen through his body.

He already understood that there was no point in running away again, it was just a waste of true qi.

"Stinky man, do you have to do such a desperate job? You know, leave a line in your work, and see you in the future!"

Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, Zhang Qing spoke.