Anya is not a simple warrior. Like Ye Yinzhu, she is also a master of both magic and martial arts. As the owner of the blood of the fairy queen, her talent is completely different from that of human beings. The balance between the level of magic and fighting spirit can be said to be the strongest one in the whole Qin City except Ming, who is a level 10 Warcraft. Even violet can barely fight Anya and resist only when she shows herself Balance.
Ye Li was very surprised in the battle. Seeing Anya suddenly fly into the air, he immediately understood the meaning of her words. He made a quick decision. With a sudden drink, he jumped up and sent his body straight to Anya, who was rising in the air. The purple bamboo sword in his hand turned into a thousand Purple Rainbow and attacked Anya like a waterfall.
Seeing this, ye Yinzhu, the referee, knows that his grandfather has lost. The first fighting method I just implemented for the soldiers in Qin City was actually used on my grandfather. In terms of fighting skills, I''m afraid ten anyas can''t compare with my grandfather. However, the gap between the two is too big in essence. Compared with purple level two and purple level eight, it''s absolutely a world of difference!
Sure enough, Anya, who was flying in the air, saw that Ye Li was attacking herself. She didn''t mean to dodge at all. Her hands made the simplest pressing action. In an instant, the dark purple light shot out from her hands. The dark purple, which was close to black, was like an indestructible barrier, completely blocking the sword light from below.
Circles of intense purple halos bloom in the air, just like the most dazzling purple fireworks. A series of rapid roars ring out in the mid air. Ye Yinzhu clearly sees that when grandfather sees Anya''s deep purple light pressing down, the purple bamboo sword in his hand suddenly condenses with all the fighting spirit of the previous place, converging into a huge whirlpool in a spiral shape and sweeping away Go.
"Whirlpool bamboo chop?" Ye Yinzhu blurts out. Of course, he knows about this whirlpool bamboo chop. It''s one of the strongest three moves in aozhu sword. He was really a little ashamed. He had also reached the purple level. None of the three style killers could be used.
A strange scene appeared. The huge purple whirlpool suddenly tilted at the moment of cutting the purple black light curtain. Only one side edge of the whirlpool contacted with the light curtain. The harsh sound of friction was like the rapid cutting of a saw blade. A series of purple sparks constantly collided with each other and burst out from the bright purple air.
To Anya''s surprise, she was shocked to find that her fighting spirit, which was at least six orders stronger than Ye Li''s, produced a kind of intense heat under the strong cutting, and the purple level eight fighting spirit that she was cutting even showed signs of breaking.
That''s a gap of six levels! Anya of course knows that if her fighting spirit is broken, she will fall into the terrible whirlpool attack. Although she has guessed the strength of Donglong''s eight martial arts, her estimation is still a little insufficient.
However, the level gap is too big, if within the third level gap, Ye Li can beat almost any opponent, but the gap between him and Anya is six level.
Anya''s eyes almost turned into deep purple at the moment when the curtain of fighting light was about to break. At the next moment, another circle of strange purple halo was released from her body. This time, it was no longer fighting, but magic. In mid air, without any soil to rely on, countless dark purple vines as thick as arms spray down, just like countless giant sticks roaring to the whirlpool bamboo of Yeli.
Like the sound of broken glass, the purple level eight defense light curtain was completely cut and destroyed by the whirlpool bamboo, but the upward rush of leaves slowed down a lot. The next moment, the acrid cutting sound sounded in the huge whirlpool, and the purple flashing bamboo shadow whirlpool devoured those deep purple vines with unparalleled speed.
No matter it''s magic or fighting spirit, they can''t stop the purple whirlpool. People watching the battle in Qin City can''t help but take a breath. Now they understand why Ye Yinzhu is so cautious when he tells them. The three golden bimons, who had been standing beside purple and were eager to try, could not speak at this time. After all, they can''t help but boast that gold''s defense is stronger than purple''s. Even the fighting spirit of purple level 8 can''t compete, let alone their defense.
However, no matter how powerful the whirlpool bamboo chop is, the level gap is still too big. With the help of the anti shock force produced by the magic pressure, Anya''s flying speed increased sharply, and in the blink of an eye, Anya was out of the range covered by the whirlpool bamboo chop. Two groups of deep purple suddenly dispersed, Anya in the air to transform her body, and saw the falling leaves from below, her eyes showed a bit of horror.
Only Anya herself knew how dangerous that moment was. Once she let Ye Li''s whirlpool bamboo chop break into her defense before she released her magic, she didn''t even have the chance to fight back. Whirlpool bamboo kill the power of strangulation of terror, even between the two levels completely ignored the gap.
Ye Li''s body is lifting his head in the fall. On his old and simple face, his eyes are full of unyielding light. Although he knows that his strength is worse than that of his opponent, he has never been a willing loser. The fact is cruel. Ye Li knows that he is defeated after all.
When ye Li is down-to-earth and Anya is enveloped in a circle of dark purple halo in the mid air, everyone knows that the battle is over. With the huge gap of levels and Anya''s magic and martial arts cultivation, Ye Li has no chance. On the ground, he can only become Anya''s target.Ye Li is still so calm, turning to Ye Yinzhu and calmly saying, "I lost."
Ye Yinzhu took a deep look at his grandfather. He found that although Ye Li was not willing to fail, he was full of gratifying light in the bottom of his eyes. Of course, this deep meaning can only be seen from a close distance.
Although elder Weiming was not willing because ye Li lost the competition, what he was more shocked by was Anya''s cultivation. He never thought that there were super strong people like Anya among the four different races in Qin City. Purple level eight, that''s the strength that the whole eight schools of Donglong don''t have! It''s no wonder that ye Yinzhu can''t completely control the alien race with such strong power. At this time, elder Wuming understood Ye Yinzhu''s argument.
Now that he has decided to compete, he can only go on. When ye Yinzhu announced the victory of Anya in the second competition, he thought that the third one who was ordered by the supreme elder would be his grandmother or grandfather. To his surprise, Wu Dao, the leader of the painting school in the fourth magic school, was the third one.
When Wu Dao walked into the battlefield, he looked very strange. He was carrying a huge magic wand, or a huge pen. The two meter long pen was much higher than his height. He didn''t know what material was used to make the whole pen. It was brown. The hair on the end of the pen was milky white. He looked very calm, even casual With a smile, ye Yinzhu''s heart is not good. He has seen a lot of strange magic from Ma Liang. Compared with the master of painting, Ma Liang''s strength is obviously much worse. With the endless calls of painting, he can''t think of anyone who can compete with him in Qin City.
To Ye Yinzhu''s extreme surprise, Qin City''s side is a red figure. It looks funny like a monkey, but in the red, its eyes are shining like purple and gold.
Red spirit? Anya and Zi sent Hongling to fight? Ye Yinzhu was stunned to see the red spirit come to the center of the battlefield, for a moment did not want to understand why Anya they would do this. Do you want water? It''s impossible. It''s about the future stability of Qin City. How can they release water under such circumstances. Lian Gang just fought with his grandfather in a fair way. He also defeated his grandfather. When the painting master, who had nothing to do with himself, went out to fight, they had no chance to release water.
Ye Yinzhu was surprised, and Wu Dao, the leader of the painting clan, was even more surprised because he didn''t know what this Warcraft was sent by the Qin City. Originally, the eight schools of Donglong had little contact with Warcraft, and even had few people who owned the contract of Warcraft. Their energy should be used not only in cultivation, but also in the study of guwu of Donglong and the magic of Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting they created. Seeing the appearance of the red spirit jumping over, plus its breath without any strong feeling, Wu Dao became cautious instead. In his opinion, the more seemingly ordinary the enemy is, the more powerful it is likely to be. Just like Anya just now, on the surface, she is just a 29 beauty, but she has the strength of purple level 9.
Hongling soon came to his opponent and ignored Wu Dao. Instead, he looked at Ye Yinzhu with hope and desire in his eyes. "How are you, Lord Qin? I salute you. " While saying that, red spirit respectfully kneels down to the ground and kowtows to Ye Yinzhu. Ye Yinzhu is respected from the bottom of his heart. The period since he entered Qin City can be said to be the happiest day in his life. Here, he doesn''t have to be afraid. He also has the protection of the strongest experts in Qin City. The rare minerals he finds are his first enjoyment. Although the four races in Qin City are strong, everyone respects him very much. It''s such a wonderful day Ziling Hongling is not only satisfied, but moved. What he has now is given by Ye Yinzhu!
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