Chapter 631: Splitting Wind
Although Zhao Qing has a very unnatural "feeling" ability, this time she can be regarded as meeting an opponent.
Her objective strength in this mission is only A-level, but she is very cunning, and she can slip out from under her nose many times, which also makes her feel very bored and impatient.
At this time, the weeks-long pursuit was over, and Zhao Qing also wanted to complete this mission as soon as possible.
"Let's take it, Xiang Li." Zhao Qing let out a loud shout and rushed towards the other party.
That's right, the goal of Zhao Qing's mission this time is exactly Xiang Li.
When it comes to combat ability, Xiang Li's strength is not very outstanding among high-level demons, and he can't beat an elite hunter in a one-on-one head-to-head fight. But he is very intelligent, cunning and murderous by nature, and will do absolutely anything for his own benefit, so to speak.
Although most of the demons are egoists, Xiang Li can be called the best among them.
Through these days of chasing and fighting, Zhao Qing already has a certain understanding of her opponent this time, so she knows in her heart that she can't just treat the enemy in front of her as an A-rank demon.
Zhao Qing's mind is not very good, and she is not good at thinking about complex problems, but she is not a fool, and she is especially sensitive to the things of battle, so she can accurately judge what she should do to solve the battle most efficiently.
The enemy in front of you cannot be captured alive, but can only be killed.
"The president asked me to catch it alive as much as possible." Zhao Qing muttered to himself while waving the giant scythe in his hand, "Alas, it's really nerve-wracking. ”
As soon as the words fell. The giant scythe in her hand swung at Xiang at a very strange angle. The other party couldn't dodge. was thrown out directly by the giant sickle, and the whole person hit the street lamp on the side of the street, and actually bent the lamp pole with a thick bowl.
Xiang Li fell to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
He knew that Zhao Qing's skills were above him, and his chances of winning were very small, if he had tried his best to get out in the past, but in the face of such a hunter whose tracking ability was like a monster. Even if you escape for a while, it is completely pointless.
Xiang Li also knew that at this point, the two of them would only have one to live tonight, so he also put away his extra thoughts, and only thought about how to defeat each other wholeheartedly.
At this time, after he took a blow, he didn't care about the pain in his chest, abdomen and back, he quickly got up from the ground, his face showed a fierce light, and he roared, and he completed the transformation in just a moment, and he didn't stop after turning into a demon form. Ping Di jumped up and threw himself towards Zhao Qing.
Zhao Qing saw that the other party was coming fiercely, and slammed the giant sickle towards the ground. Holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, he spun and jumped up at the same time, and his whole body turned lightly and dexterously on the long hilt of the scythe, and his feet used the power of this rotation to meet the other party.
Because he borrowed the power of rotation, Zhao Qing's feet beckoned from Xiang Li's side, so that he had to free up one of his hands to block her attack. However, what Xiang Li didn't expect was that Zhao Qing's blow was so strong that it made him move sideways for several meters before stopping.
"Drink!" Before Xiang Li could prepare, a coquettish shout sounded again, followed by the blade of a huge scythe.
The scythe swung and swept towards him with a huge air current, and Xiang Li knew that he couldn't dodge, so he had to stretch out his hands again and use his sharp nails to support the blade.
only heard a crisp sound of "click", and the nails of Xiang Li's hands were broken twice.
The huge thrust did not stop, Xiang Li also shouted, and used all his strength to open the blade upward, and at the same time, his body was short, and he rolled out from under the sickle.
Barely dodging this attack, Xiang Li gasped and stood up again.
Zhao Qing turned around and faced the enemy head-on again.
She was actually not easy, she didn't reserve these blows, she had used all her strength, but even then she couldn't bring substantial damage to the other party.
The speed and strength of the A-rank demon are really not to be underestimated.
Zhao Qing shook her hands vigorously, she knew that it would be very bad for her to continue to fight like this. Her explosiveness is strong, but her relative persistence is weak, and this flaw of hers will be revealed when the battle drags on for a long time. And the other party is very cunning, once she is caught in the gap, she is worried that the other party will escape again. This will lead to another stalemate.
It can only be solved quickly.
She slammed the scythe forward, the hilt striking the ground with a crisp sound. Zhao Qing, who was originally holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, let go of his left hand and only held the sickle with his right hand.
I saw that her body was slightly sideways, her left hand naturally drooped, and her right hand held the scythe forward, holding it upright in front of her, and then, like a long club, she danced the huge scythe in front of her.
The scythe danced faster and faster, exchanging between her hands, and soon the shadows formed by the dancing of the pitch-black blades enveloped her in impenetrable air.
"Splitting the Wind!" With a soft snap, the black shadow wrapped around Zhao Qing suddenly exploded in all directions, forming round wind blades that flew towards the surroundings. And everything where these wind blades swept was cut by this powerful force, and suddenly, the sound of shattering came from all directions.
In the face of this kind of indiscriminate attack with no dead ends, no matter how fast Xiang Li's speed is, he can't dodge it, so he can only block it with his hands in front of him.
However, Xiang Li soon discovered that such an attack was not something he could resist by relying on his own defense.
The arms in front of him were crushed almost instantly, and then his body, his whole body was covered with lacerations, but the opponent's offensive still did not stop.
If this continues, his body will soon be dismembered and dismembered like his arms.
Death is really threatening Xiang Li.
He couldn't help but shout.
The voice was full of reluctance and resentment.
He never imagined that he would die in such a place, and would be easily killed by an elite hunter. He didn't expect that when he was still one step away from fulfilling his wish, he would fall short.
All this unwillingness turned into a final scream, and finally came to naught in the face of a powerful strangulation.
After a few minutes, Zhao Qing's attack finally stopped.
She sat on the ground almost out of strength, panting as she looked at the mess in front of her.
That move just now was the ultimate move of her demon hunting weapon "Wind God", and although it was extremely powerful, it had flaws that were difficult to ignore.
The all-round indiscriminate attack without dead ends does not distinguish between the enemy and me at all, and if there are other people around here, they will also be involved in her attack and end up with the same fate as Xiang Li. This point is completely out of Zhao Qing's control, so she rarely uses this trick, and only dares to use it when she is sure that there is no one else around her, as she is now. (To be continued.) )