Chapter Eighty-Seven: Fierce Battle

Qingmo didn't notice that behind her, Mo Wenqing was silently watching her, her mind was all tied to the man's body, he had gone through a series of battles, and at this time, he was already tired.

Mo asked the two maidservants who followed her, "You're worried about him?" she asked leisurely.

Qingmo's attention was focused on Qin Yu's body at this time, and when she heard this question, she just subconsciously replied, "Yes!"

After finishing speaking, she frowned, turned around and saw that Mo Wenqing was looking at her steadily.

She and Mo Wenqing are acquainted, and the relationship between the two is very good, Mo Wenqing is an iceberg, Qingmo is Qingzhu, although the personalities and temperaments of the two people are different, but Qingmo has a simple temperament, and can not care about Mo Wenqing's cold words, and thinks about her everywhere, so the relationship between the two is still good.

It's just that at this time, Mo Wenqing's eyes were complicated, but a smile bloomed on Qingmo's face, "Sister Mo, are you okay?"

Mo Wenqing didn't answer this question, she looked at Qingmo's eyes seriously, human eyes don't deceive.

However, she was disappointed, Qingmo's eyes were like a lake, deep, calm, and there was a trace of worry in the depths of her eyes.

Qingmo looked at her puzzled, but she didn't think about it for too long in her heart, because the battle between Qin Yu and Ye Yixiao started again.

Ye Yixiao's fist was like a reckless bull, opening and closing, and the rigid spiritual power turmoil was clashing wildly in the field.

Qin Yu's body, the crystal Linggang, tightly protected his body.

"Bang!"

Ye Yixiao was another heavy blow, Qin Yu snorted, took three steps back in a row, the qi and blood in his body surged, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with blood.

"Death Seal!"

He didn't stop for a moment, and an unusually black mystic seal in his palm had slowly floated in the air for some time.

An unusually strange aura slowly emanated.

Qin Yu's face sank, and on that seal, he felt a threatening aura.

I saw that with a flick of his fingers, there was a thick dead aura exuding from the pitch-black seal, and he rushed straight towards Qin Yu.

Qin Yu's face changed, and his palm was sealed, "Xuanwu Seal!"

A silver-white seal rushed towards it.

The two collided, and then, people were shocked to find that Qin Yu's seal knot was like ice meeting fire, and Xun Sun's turned into flying ashes.

The sound of gasping cold air sounded on the field, Ye Yixiao's expression remained unchanged, Qin Yu's body exploded quickly, but the seal knot was like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

"Damn!" Qin Yu scolded secretly.

The majestic spiritual power surged in his body, his eyes froze, and a spiritual power spear appeared in his hand, Qin Yu didn't look at it, and the tip of the spear stabbed out.

But the black seal was like a devouring god of death, turning the spear of spiritual power into nothingness.

There were already many people on the field who had changed their faces.

But Ye Yixiao's face did not show a relieved expression, he knew that until now, Qin Yu's true strength had not been brought into play, and now, it was just an appetizer.

Sure enough, on Qin Yu's body, an even stronger force poured out of his body, and he slapped it with one palm, and the seemingly ordinary palm actually shattered the black seal!

Ye Yixiao practiced the Death Mystery Technique, which is an extremely domineering martial arts technique, death is the mother of life, how can there be life without death?

The cycle of life and death, life and death, this is the true meaning of the mystery of death.

When this kind of martial arts is first learned, it is inevitable to go through an extremely painful experience and go through a process of "suspended animation", at that time, his physical functions will completely stop, and everything will be no different from a dead person.

The only thing that is conscious is his spirit, and if his spirit can't survive this, then he will really die.

And he survived, he didn't die, he will be reborn!

After experiencing the pain of "suspended animation", his consciousness will become even stronger, and then the practice of "Death Secret Technique" will be unfavorable.

What's even more terrifying is that after practicing this kind of martial arts and entering the hall, the power of life and death will continue to reincarnate, and its strength will also increase exponentially.

The "Death Seal" is a derivative martial art of this martial art.

"I didn't expect that the strength of these two people would be so strong!" Qiu Ping muttered to himself.

Lei Hu's eyes also widened, he watched the dragon fight on the field, and his body couldn't help but tremble, is this the real strength of the two?

"You're wrong!" a voice came from behind him.

Lei Hu saw that Chu Chen was looking at the big battle on the field, "This is not Qin Yu's real strength, the two of them are still trying, it's just that they are increasing their strength step by step?"

"Isn't that right?" said Thunder Tiger in a trembling voice.

"At the beginning, Qin Yu was able to use the strength of the mortal realm to fight against the Spirit Realm martial artists without falling behind, do you think that a big battle between the two of them like this will be the real strength?" Chu Chen said as he stared into his eyes.

Lei Hu was speechless, Qin Yu could fight beyond the level He knew, but he didn't expect him to have such a demonic and perverted talent!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, everyone looked over in unison, only to see a white tiger roaring behind Qin Yu.

"Roar!"

"Four Elephants Tianyuan, White Tiger Seal!"

"Buzz!"

The breath of tragic killing rose to the sky, and the white tiger was the divine beast of killing, and the war of heaven and earth.

This breath swept through the entire venue, and people only saw the great battle in front of them, the tragic roar, blood, the flames of war, and a tragic iron-blooded war epic, slowly unfolding.

Qin Yu stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the white tiger seal knot struck like the wind, and Ye Yixiao shook his palm fiercely, "Death Xuanjue, Death Xuan's Gate." ”

Following his words, his palm, a huge black iron door, suddenly appeared in front of him, and above the giant door, a silent breath came out.

Silence, not because of calm, but because of the boundless dead air, no vitality, no vitality, it is hard to imagine that Ye Yixiao, who has always given people sunshine and warmth, would practice such a domineering and tragic martial arts technique.

The White Tiger Lord kills, but the Gate of Death is the Lord of Life and Death.

Life and death or killing, which one wins or loses?

There is no earth-shaking loud noise, no tragic life and death, what catches people's eyes is only the mutual devouring of the forces of the two sides.

But both of them obviously foresaw this situation, so the two people, both hands, spit out the same word, "Boom!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, those big trees that even the sky lost their vitality in an instant, and they all turned into death.

That power flashed in front of people's eyes and in people's hearts, and people only felt a burst of gloom, and there was tragedy and blood in it.

Under this life-and-death battle, the Vientiane Array in the dense forest finally played his role, firmly protecting everyone's heart.

People saw the situation clearly, but they were all shocked.

Because, this dense forest is like death at this moment.

All the giant trees withered, and the fallen leaves covered the ground, and the two men.

Qin Yu's body exuded a shield of spiritual power that was stronger than ever, and Ye Yixiao, the spiritual power on his body was slightly dim, but the trace of spiritual power in it seemed to be stronger than Qin Yu's spiritual power.

"That'...... That's the power of the Yin Spirit!"

Meng Qiu looked at the dim spiritual power protection on Ye Yixiao's body, it was not because it was dim, but because it was the power of the Yin Spirit.

"Brother Ye, you actually stepped into the realm?"

The realm is the beginning of the path of the martial artist to the true step of the master, the path of the grandmaster.

In the eyes of true realm masters, the battles between the martial artists of the Spirit Realm were like children's fights, and only a duel between perverted characters like Qin Yu and Ye Yixiao would arouse their interest.

However, Meng Qiu quickly reacted, Ye Yixiao was only a half-step realm now, because his Yin Spirit, although it was very strong, but the coercion of that spiritual power was not strong, that could only show that Ye Yixiao was still a half-step realm power at this time, and there was still a long distance from the realm.

However, when he looked at Qin Yu, his eyes changed.

He said with a slight dryness: "Spirit Realm, Peak?"

Zou Xuan was also shocked and speechless, a few days ago, when Qin Yu fled in embarrassment, he was still in the middle of the spiritual realm, why did this kid step into the peak of the spiritual realm after a few days?

Both saw a deep horror in each other's eyes.

Is this his true strength?

A half-step realm, a spiritual realm peak, this is simply unbelievable.

The others also found out about this problem, they were all speechless, only Mo Wenqing and Qingmo, Mo Wenqing knew a little earlier than the others, so they behaved well, but his two maidservants still obviously felt that when the powerful spiritual power shield appeared, the young lady's eyes were a little shocked for a while.

And Qiu Ping, Lei Hu and the others were speechless, Qin Yu's performance was so good that the light of Ye Yixiao's half-step realm was completely covered up.

No one said that Qin Yu challenged Ye Yixiao because he was beyond his strength, because he had this qualification, he had this strength, and in addition, the problem that he could fight beyond the level, everyone could see that the battle between Qin Yu and Ye Yixiao, the difference between victory and defeat, was still between five and five!

Ye Yixiao let out a long sigh, is this Qin Yu's true strength, the peak of the spiritual realm, this young man really opened his eyes.

And only such a person can be his enemy and be his opponent.

However, although the strength of the peak of the Spirit Realm was very remarkable, Ye Yixiao's eyes narrowed, but this only looked a little better, which did not help the final result in the slightest.

Because, no matter what, the victory in this final battle is still his smile, and he is the real winner of this trial.

And Qin Yu is just a stepping stone to his success.

Ye Yixiao's body slowly tensed, and his face became more and more calm, the big battle has just begun!

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