Yan Qingxue slowly raised her hands, thunder and lightning crackled in her hands, and an oppressive atmosphere filled the surroundings.
"It's coming!" Xiao Yi's whole body tensed up and he clenched the knife in his hand.
"Traitor, suffer death." Yan Qingxue's hands were flying, and double thunder bursts were released. A series of thunder and lightning and a series of thunder and lightning struck directly in front.
For a time, the stone wall and the ground were all affected, exploded, and stone debris flew everywhere.
The power was so great that Xiao Yi used the Nether Umbrella to block it while escaping from the area where the explosion was most violent.
"Let's see where you are running away!" Yan Qingxue caught up with him like lightning. He used thunder blades with both hands and struck the Netherworld Umbrella hard, causing the electric current to explode in a large area.
Although the Nether Umbrella is an indestructible divine weapon, Xiao Yi holding the Nether Umbrella has limited strength after all.
Under Yan Qingxue's continuous attacks, Xiao Yi soon couldn't hold on anymore and couldn't hold the Nether Umbrella.
"You're done!" Yan Qingxue shouted softly, split the Nether Umbrella with a thunder blade, then flew up and kicked Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi then roared low, fought back, and also took a flying kick.
The two of them exchanged kicks and were each knocked back.
It's just that Yan Qingxue only took three steps back, while Xiao Yi had to take five steps back.
"Damn it!" Yan Qingxue felt a dull pain in Xiaoman's waist after being kicked, and secretly marveled that Xiao Yi's strength was at least the sixth level of the mortal realm.
Don't panic, Yan Qingxue stabilizes her mentality. Her seventh level of mortal realm is still higher than Xiao Yi. You must know that the difference in realm is completely different.
Yan Qingxue can defeat three sixth-level mortals by herself, and still has full confidence in herself.
On the other hand, Xiao Yi's kick was not only painful, but also had some blood on the corner of his mouth.
"Come again!" Yan Qingxue attacked again, promising a quick victory, but now it has been delayed for a long time.
Xiao Yi didn't dare to fight Yan Qingxue with his bare hands. With a move, the Netherworld Sword was recalled.
"What a piece of scrap metal, get out of here." Yan Qingxue suddenly turned around and headed towards the Netherworld Sword, kicking away the magic weapon that was about to fly back to Xiao Yi.
"F*ck!" Xiao Yi's face darkened. Now it's not fun anymore. It's so difficult to fight even with magic weapons. Without magic weapons, wouldn't it be...
Yan Qingxue turned around, her beautiful eyes gleaming with coldness, and she flew toward Xiao Yi while blasting out a thunder fist.
It was impossible to fight with speed, so Xiao Yi could only stand firm and respond to the thunder fist with thunder fist.
With a loud bang, the two thunder fists collided violently, and electricity exploded, exploding in all directions.
After the fight, Yan Qingxue's power almost completely suppressed Xiao Yi and retreated sharply.
"I'm going to knock you off right now!" As Yan Qingxue declared victory, she breathed out, and the thunderous electricity in her body exploded.
Xiao Yi couldn't resist at all and was blown away directly, blood spurting out wildly.
Strong, too strong, Xiao Yi is no match at all.
At this moment, Xiao Yi fell to the ground. He was seriously injured and found it difficult to stand up so quickly.
Yan Qingxue only needs to go up and add a palm to deal with Xiao Yi, and then go back to help Pan Haiyue, thus sealing the victory.
However, something unexpected happened. Many vines suddenly protruded from the walls and from the ground, sweeping in like a swarm of snakes and quickly entangled Yan Qingxue's hands and feet.
The incident happened suddenly. When Yan Qingxue wanted to escape, her legs were already tightly entangled.
"What the hell?" Yan Qingxue realized with horror that these rattans were not only tough, but could also suck away her energy, reducing her strength.
After Yan Qingxue gathered her energy, she drank lightly and exploded with thunderous electricity, shattering all the vines in an instant.
However, these canes seemed to be inexhaustible, one batch was shattered, and another batch came with fierce force.
Yan Qingxue could no longer be entangled in these vines, her hands flew up, and continuous thunder blasts laid an airtight line of defense around her.
At the same time, Xiao Yi, who got a chance to breathe, stood up again, and the Netherworld Sword returned to his hand, but the injury was too serious and he could not continue fighting.
"This is the last pill." Xiao Yi took out a red pill, which was also given by Duan Rong.
As long as Xiao Yi takes it, the injury can be fully recovered, but this kind of elixir can only work once in a short period of time.
There is only one chance, so if you give it a try, Xiao Yi felt a surge of heroism, took the red pill, and immediately felt much better.
On the way up, Xiao Yi picked up the Netherworld Sword, strode forward, and attacked Yan Qingxue with a whirlwind of fire.
At this moment, Yan Qingxue was busy dealing with those canes and was a little confused. Seeing Xiao Yi coming to kill again, Yan Qingxue suddenly felt nervous.
Yan Qingxue is a true disciple. She has experienced many battles and has rich experience and strength.
I saw Yan Qingxue dealing with Xiao Yi's Netherworld sword with a thunder blade in one hand, and smashing the incoming vines with a thunder blade in one hand, calmly dealing with it.
"I chop, I chop, I chop." Xiao Yi used the Purple Gold Sword Technique, swung the Netherworld Sword with all his strength, and used all his strength to attack with fierce, wide-open and wide-open sword techniques.
The thunder blade in Yan Qingxue's hand could barely withstand the Netherworld sword, but her arm was numb from the shock.
Most of the canes were chopped into pieces by Yan Qingxue, and a few of them entangled Yan Qingxue's hands and feet at awkward angles, restricting Yan Qingxue's movements.
"Win, I want to win, I must win." Xiao Yi attacked with all his strength. Now he has the magic weapon in his hand, the pill has been taken, and there is external help. If he can't win, what else is there to say.
Yan Qingxue kept shattering the vines, but every time the vines entangled her hands and feet, it would suck away a little bit of her strength. Gradually, her strength dropped to a very bad level.
Yan Qingxue can no longer suppress Xiao Yi as easily as before, which is a very bad sign.
The two of them fought for who knows how long. Thunder and lightning struck, and the wind of knives raged. The underground cave was riddled with holes.
In the end, the rattan was either chopped into pieces or shattered by Yan Qingxue.
Xiao Yi, who rushed up, was also kicked away by Yan Qingxue, and he hit the wall in a panic, with a dejected look on his face.
"Not bad, Xiao Yi, a loser disciple like you, can fight me to such an extent, I can't help but recognize you." Yan Qingxue's breathing was a little quick, and she wiped away her sweat.
Xiao Yi did not respond, gritted his teeth secretly, and stood up again.
Yan Qingxue smiled faintly, got ready to attack, and said: "Do you know, before your cultivation was destroyed, we true disciples talked about you when we were together, saying that you were very likely to become a True disciples will break Lei Jiu’s embarrassment of being unable to cultivate true disciples.”
Xiao Yi frowned, and Yan Qingxue seemed to recognize herself.
But what Yan Qingxue said next made Xiao Yi angry.
The corners of Yan Qingxue's mouth raised, and her eyes revealed a look of contempt: "But, we all agree that you will be the last one among the true disciples, and Lei Jiu will lose his face no matter how hard he regains it."
