Chapter 1287
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The old woman secretly cried out that it was not good. She found that the power on Ye Qiu’s two fingers suddenly increased countless times.
At the same time, the momentum on his body is also constantly climbing.
“Click!”
The next second, the tip of the spear was broken by Ye Qiu with his fingers.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiu punched the old woman.
“Bang!”
This punch of his had no fancy movements, and the shot was simple and direct.
The old woman circulated her strength and punched it up.
“Boom!”
The two fists in the air collided, and there was an earth-shattering Loud noise , shaking the surrounding air to pieces.
Immediately afterwards, the old woman’s figure kept retreating.
Scrape scrape scrape——
The old woman retreated more than a hundred steps in the air before stabilizing her figure, and then looked at Ye Qiu in shock.
“You hid your cultivation base?”
“You’re not in the early stage of the King Realm, you’re in the middle stage of the King Realm!”
The old woman’s face was full of anger. She never expected that Ye Qiu would only show his true realm until this time. Pointing at Ye Qiu, she cursed angrily: “You’re despicable!”
Ye Qiu sneered disdainfully at the old woman: “Do you have the face to say that I’m despicable? It’s ridiculous!”
“Let me ask you, is it noble for the masters of your nine countries to join forces to besiege the Vatican?”
“So, don’t talk to me about despicability at this time. Instead, think about how you’re going to die!”
While Ye Qiu was speaking, he strode towards the old woman.
“Boom!”
The great battle started again.
Ye Qiu was like an invincible and heroic war god, exuding a golden light all over his body, constantly waving his fists, showing the combat power of the mid-king realm completely.
On the other side, the old woman no longer held back and used all kinds of means to block Ye Qiu’s attacks round after round.
Ye Qiu was not worried but happy instead.
He didn’t use the God-Beating Whip and didn’t even use the Qiankun Cauldron anymore. The purpose of doing this was to take this opportunity to test his combat power.
Therefore, the stronger the opponent he encountered, the more excited Ye Qiu became.
“Boom!”
Ye Qiu fully activated the Nine-Turn Dragon God Art and then used the Dragon-Slaying Fist. His fist burst out with a brilliant and dazzling golden light.
The thick golden light was like a scorching sun, shining through the ages.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Ye Qiu’s fists were like a violent storm, constantly bombarding the old woman.
The strength was enormous and the momentum was earth-shattering.
The old woman’s face changed slightly. She felt an invincible intention from Ye Qiu’s fists. At the same time, the airtight fists also made the old woman have a feeling of suffocation.
Ye Qiu’s super combat power made the old woman extremely uneasy in her heart.
“This kid is too strong, stronger than I imagined.”
“Fortunately, he is still in the mid-king realm. If it were the same realm, I would definitely not be his opponent.”
“If such a person is not killed today, he will definitely become a super strong person that no one can stop in the future.”
When the old woman thought of this, the fighting spirit in her body was also rising.
After all, she is a peak king-level powerhouse, and she is much older than Ye Qiu. If she loses to Ye Qiu, it will be a great shame.
The most crucial thing is that this is a life-and-death duel, and if she loses, she will lose her life.
So no matter what, she can’t lose.
“Ah…”
A loud shout came out of the old woman’s mouth, which was sharp and thin, as if it were the hissing of a devil from the Hell, making people’s scalp tingle.
Immediately afterwards the old woman’s double fingernails suddenly skyrocketed one foot and each fingernail was as black as ink, flashing a cold and sharp cold light.
Then, the old woman’s hands grabbed out.
In an instant, the sky was full of claw prints, as if to tear apart this piece of void, extremely terrifying.
Ye Qiu’s eyes turned cold.
The old woman’s attack at this time is a bit like the Nine Yin White Bone Claw in the TV series, but the power is thousands of times stronger than the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.
“To be able to force Agatha to use this move, it seems that the combat power of that kid is no weaker than hers.”
On the ground, Joseph was watching the battle. So far, he hadn’t made a move. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to make a move, but that he was looking for the right time to make a move.
The Prophet looked worried, afraid that Ye Qiu would be injured, and even more afraid that Ye Qiu would not be able to defeat Agatha.
“Blessed by the Pope, blessed by the Pope…”
The Prophet crossed his ten fingers and silently prayed for Ye Qiu in his heart.
“Kill!”
Ye Qiu shouted loudly, raised his fist, and quickly collided with the old woman’s claws.
The battle became more and more intense.
In the blink of an eye, the two had fought more than two hundred moves. Although both were injured, neither had suffered serious injuries. It could be said that they were evenly matched.
“Kid, being able to hold on under my hands for so long, you should die with your eyes closed.”
The old woman said viciously: “When you die, I will take good care of the Prophet for you.”
“She is so beautiful. Presumably many people like her. I can let her receive customers…”
Ye Qiu knew that the old woman was deliberately provoking him, but upon hearing such words, as long as he was a man, he would not be able to help but get angry.
“Old woman, today I must beat you into the 18th level of hell.”
Ye Qiu shouted angrily.
On the ground, when Joseph saw Ye Qiu getting angry, a smile appeared on his old face, and he muttered to himself: “Agatha successfully provoked that kid, and he will soon be defeated.”
Boom!
The momentum on the old woman’s body skyrocketed again, and her double claws kept waving out, as if she wanted to tear Ye Qiu apart.
“Kid, being able to force me to use my ultimate move, this battle should be over.” The old woman said with a murderous look on her face.
“Zheng!”
Suddenly, thousands of sword intents appeared beside Ye Qiu, each sword intent about three meters long, exuding endless sharpness.
Ye Qiu waved his big hand, and with a “whoosh whoosh whoosh” sound, the sword intents covered the old woman like a cloud.
The countless sword intents collided with the countless claw marks, making a “dang dang” sound and countless sparks appeared in the air.
Subsequently, Ye Qiu bullied himself forward, used the Taichi Thirteen Forms to resolve the old woman’s attack, and then used the Dragon-Slaying Fist and the Six Meridian Divine Sword to continue attacking the old woman.
The distance between him and the old woman was getting closer and closer.
Finally, Ye Qiu drew an invisibility spell, and his body suddenly disappeared into the air, nowhere to be found.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Qiu’s figure flashed out of the air again and appeared in front of the old woman.
Ye Qiu’s hands shot out like lightning, quickly grabbed the ten fingers of the old woman’s hands, and broke them hard.
Click!
The old woman’s nails were broken by Ye Qiu on the spot.
This was not over yet. Ye Qiu then grabbed the remaining half of the old woman’s nails and pulled them out forcefully.
Poof!
Ten nails were pulled out by the roots, and blood splashed out.
“Ah…”
The old woman let out a painful cry, and taking this opportunity, Ye Qiu kicked the old woman in the chest.
Bang!
The old woman spat out a mouthful of blood, and her body flew backwards like a sandbag, hitting the ground hard.
Because the force of Ye Qiu’s kick was really too great, the old woman even smashed a human-shaped deep pit in the ground.
“Go to hell!”
Ye Qiu raised his big foot and rapidly fell from the air, directly stomping towards the old woman’s face.