Chapter 83 is probably hanging

The center of the ring.

Listening to the bets of several peak masters in mid-air, most of them bet on themselves, Ji Shanhe couldn't help but smile.

He looked at Ye Qijue who was not far away with a condescending look, and sneered: "Junior Brother Ye, if you admit defeat, I can save you from suffering!"

Ye Qijue sneered from the bottom of his heart, trying to make himself retreat with just a few words?

The path of spiritual practice is to go against heaven, compete with heaven and earth!

Only by fighting against each other can we reach the top!

So what if many elders in the sky don't think highly of themselves? !

Ye Qijue replied without changing his expression: "Senior Brother Ji, please!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stared closely at Ji Shanhe not far ahead. He felt the coercive aura bursting out from the other party. His spiritual power circulated in his body and his muscles tightened.

When Ji Shanhe saw this, his face suddenly darkened, and he drank in a deep voice: "Hmph! You ungrateful thing!"

With the sound of this deep shout, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on Ji Shanhe's face as he stood there.

Immediately afterwards, the breath from his body suddenly burst out, and instantly a strong wind blew up in the ring!

Countless fierce winds were like invisible knives, tearing apart the void and making rapid whistling sounds that echoed through the ears.

When Ye Qijue saw this, he didn't hesitate at all. He jumped into the air and raised his hand to blast towards the incoming hurricane.

Bang!

The moment the violent explosion sounded, the incoming hurricane fell apart instantly.

Seeing that his attack was neutralized, Ji Shanhe immediately sneered. He raised his hand and waved, and a nine-foot-long blue sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword exuded cyan aura, and the aura of its high-grade spiritual treasure spread quickly over the entire square.

Ji Shanhe took out the Lingbao and looked at Ye Qijue playfully. In an instant, he saw Ji Shanhe's green robe moving automatically without wind, constantly flying and flapping in the air, making a clattering sound.

The aura of the late-stage saint, like an ancient sacred mountain, shrouded the entire arena, and the terrifying shock wave crushed everything around it into powder.

Ji Shanhe poured all his spiritual energy into the long knife in his hand and said contemptuously: "Behead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant sword light a thousand feet long suddenly appeared in the sky. At an incredible speed, it cut through the sky, crossed the space, and struck Ye Qijue fiercely!

Just the moment this blow appeared, the arena that could hold the battle of the ninth-level monks of the Supreme Emperor cracked and cracks like spider webs appeared!

The terrifying aura shook the surroundings, directly causing a huge shock wave to form in the surrounding air, overturning many surrounding disciples.

"This...is this the method of a saint-level monk? Just a casual blow made me feel like thunder!"

"So strong! Oh my god!"

"Senior Brother Ye is probably in danger now!"

"If I were him, I would immediately admit defeat. It is better to admit defeat than to be seriously injured and embarrassed."

"..."

Ye Qijue, who was on the stage, naturally heard the exclamations of many disciples below, but he couldn't think too much at this time. The green sword light was already approaching!

Ye Qijue raised his hand gently, and countless black and yellow energy suddenly burst out from his body.

Immediately afterwards, a dull bell sounded like thunder, turning into billowing sound waves and appearing in everyone's sight.

clang!

I saw a palm-sized, dark-yellow clock slowly appearing in Ye Qijue's hand.

The Xuanhuang Bell swelled in the wind, and after being sacrificed, it turned into the size of a hill and shrouded his head.

Countless Xuanhuang Qi floated down from the Xuanhuang Bell, forming a protective shield around Ye Qijue's body.

These actions were completed in the blink of an eye, beyond the reactions of ordinary monks.

After Ye Qijue sacrificed the Xuanhuang Bell, only a few breaths passed before the green sword light struck him.

"Oh!"

The moment the sword light and the black bell collided, even the sun in the sky seemed to lose its color at this moment, becoming dim and dark.

A huge shock wave rushed out from the ring, instantly destroying everything within a few miles!

Under this violent explosion, the entire earth seemed to be experiencing an earthquake, with the ground shaking and the mountains shaking.

Ye Qijue, who was at the center of the explosion, felt a huge force hitting the surrounding protective shields, causing the black and yellow bell above his head to make a dull roar.

Seeing this scene, the spiritual energy in his body spurted out and poured continuously into the black and yellow bell. Only then could he barely stabilize the trembling barrier!

The explosion shock wave came and went quickly. In just the blink of an eye, it turned into little auras and dissipated in the sky.

"Huh? It seems you have some strength." Ji Shanhe, who was standing in the void, was quite surprised to see that his blow failed to break the protective shield in front of Ye Qijue.

After he was surprised, a fierce murderous aura suddenly burst out in his eyes. These murderous auras spread around Ji Shanhe's body like a substance, exuding a faint red light, making him look like an evil ghost coming out of hell.

The next moment, Ji Shanhe's aura erupted again, and all his Saint-level cultivation was poured into the long sword in his hand.

"Death to me!"

After saying that, Ji Shanhe's legs were kicked into the air, and his whole body was like a cannonball, rushing towards Ye Qijue at an extremely fast speed!

"Melee combat?" Seeing that Ji Shanhe actually planned to compete with him in close combat and compete with physical strength, a sneer appeared on Ye Qijue's face.

He rolled his right hand, and the Chixiao Sword, emitting scorching flames, instantly appeared in his hand!

Ye Qijue held the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and his whole body was full of sword intent. His whole body was bursting with aura, tearing and tearing the surrounding air with a whistling and ear-piercing sonic boom. His figure was like a ghost, heading towards the flying Ji Shanhe.

Bang bang bang!

In just a few breaths, the two collided in mid-air. The spirit treasures in their hands fought each other, causing large shock waves and fire!

however.

The more Ji Shanhe fought with Ye Qijue in close combat, the more he felt that he was beginning to fall into a disadvantage.

Ye Qijue's physical strength exceeded Ji Shanhe's expectations, and he was like a ferocious beast in human form.

Gradually, Ji Shanhe felt something bad in his heart while he was fighting.

"Damn! How come this person's body is so strong?"

Every time he fought, the Lingbao cyan sword in his hand made Ji Shanhe's mouth numb, forcing him to adjust the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​pills to support it.

On the other hand, Ye Qijue was full of energy and full of fighting spirit.

Just when Ji Shanhe was frightened by Ye Qijue's physical strength, Ye Qijue on the other side sneered: "Ha! You dare to be distracted when you are fighting with me?!"

Before he finished speaking, the boundless energy and blood in his body suddenly exploded, rising like wolf smoke into the sun!

A large amount of energy and blood burst out, causing Ye Qijue's physical strength to increase again. He took advantage of Ji Shanhe's moment of defense and directly raised his hand to blast out. The fist containing a huge amount of power hit Ji Shanhe hard. On your body!

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