Chapter 147 Ten Decisive Wins (Three)

Anya is not a simple warrior. Like Ye Yinzhu, she is also a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. As the owner of the elf queen's bloodline, her talent is completely different from that of humans. The balance of magic and fighting spirit can be said to be the strongest man in the entire Qin City now except Ming, the level 10 monster. Even Zi can only barely compete with Anya when she appears.

Ye Li was extremely surprised at the battle. Seeing Anya suddenly flying into the air, she immediately understood the meaning of her words. She made a quick decision, shouted loudly, and also rose up. The purple bamboo fighting spirit gushed out, sending his body straight to the rising Anya in the air and chased after him. The purple bamboo sword in her hand turned into a thousand purple rainbows, attacking Anya like a waterfall rolling back.

Seeing this situation, Ye Yinzhu, who was the referee, knew that his grandfather had lost. The first combat method he had just implemented for the soldiers of Qincheng was actually used on his grandfather. If we were to talk about combat skills and exquisite martial arts, I am afraid that ten Anya would not be able to compare with his grandfather. However, the essential strength gap between the two is too big. Compared with the second level of purple level and the eighth level of purple level, it is definitely a world of difference!

Sure enough, Anya, who was flying into the air, saw Ye Li attacking her, and had no intention of dodging at all. She made the simplest downward action with her hands. In an instant, a deep purple light burst out from her hands. The deep purple close to black was like an indestructible barrier, completely blocking the sword light that was flying from below.

Circles of strong purple halos bloomed in the air, like the most dazzling purple fireworks, and a series of rapid roars sounded in the air. Ye Yinzhu clearly saw that when Grandpa watched the deep purple light emitted by Anya press down, the purple bamboo sword in his hand instantly condensed with all the previous fighting energy here, gathering in a spiral shape into a huge vortex sweeping away.

"Verm Bamboo Killing?" Ye Yinzhu blurted out. Of course, he knew about this Verm Bamboo Killing. This was one of the three most powerful kills in Ao Zhu's sword technique. He was really ashamed. He also reached the purple level, but he could not even use any of the three kills.

A strange scene appeared. The huge purple vortex suddenly tilted when it slashed the purple-black light curtain. Only one side edge of the vortex came into contact with the light curtain. The harsh friction sound was like a saw blade cutting rapidly. A series of purple Mars kept colliding from it, bursting out from the bright and dark purple fighting spirit.

What surprised Anya was that she was shocked to find that her fighting spirit, which was at least at least sixth level stronger than Ye Li, had a very strong heat generated under the strong cutting, and the purple-level eighth-level fighting spirit she had cut showed signs of breaking.

That's the gap of the sixth level! Anya certainly knows that if her fighting spirit is broken into the vortex attack, it will be terrible. Although she has guessed the power of the martial arts of the East Dragon Ba Sect, it is still slightly insufficient in terms of estimate.

However, the level gap is too big. If it is within the third level gap, Ye Li can defeat almost any opponent. However, the gap between him and Anya is at the sixth level.

Anya's eyes turned into a deep purple color almost the moment the Douqi light curtain was about to break. The next moment, another strange purple halo was released from her. This time it was no longer Douqi, but magic. In the air, without any soil on the ground, countless deep purple vines as thick as arms squirted down, like countless giant sticks slamming towards Ye Li's vortex bamboo slashing.

With the sound of glass shattering, the purple-level eighth-level defensive light curtain was completely destroyed by the vortex bamboo kill. But Ye Li's upward rushing momentum also slowed down a lot. The next moment, the sour sound of cutting sounds sounded in the huge vortex, and the purple-light-flashing bamboo shadow vortex swallowed the deep purple vines at an unparalleled speed.

Neither magic nor fighting spirit could stop the power of the purple vortex. Everyone watching the battle in Qincheng in the distance couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They now understood why Ye Yinzhu was so cautious when she reminded them. The three golden behemoths who were originally standing beside Zi turned into human form and were eager to try were speechless at this time. Although they claimed to be amazing in defense, they could not help but secretly shocked when they saw the powerful light slash. No matter how strong the Golden Behemoth's defense was, it could not be compared with the purple-level eight-level fighting spirit. Even the purple-level eight-level fighting spirit could not compete with the purple-level eight-level fighting spirit, let alone their defense.

However, no matter how powerful the vortex bamboo killer is, the level difference is still too large. With the help of the recoil force generated by the magic pressure, Anya's speed of flying upwards suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye it had already left the range covered by the vortex bamboo killer. Two purple colors of varying depths suddenly dispersed, and Anya turned around in the air. She looked at Ye Li, who was beginning to fall downwards. A little terrifying light appeared in her eyes.

Only Anya herself knew how dangerous it was in that moment just now. Once Ye Li's Vortex Bamboo Killer Breaking into defense before she released her magic, she didn't even have the chance to fight back. The terrifying strangling power of Vortex Bamboo Killer Breaking completely ignored the level gap between the two.

Ye Li's body raised his head in the fall, and his eyes were filled with unyielding light on his old and simple face. Although he knew that his strength was worse than his opponent, he had never been a person willing to lose. The fact is cruel, and Ye Li knew that he had lost in the end.

When Ye Li was down to earth and Anya was shrouded in circles of deep purple halos in the air, everyone knew that the battle had ended. With the huge gap in level and Anya's magic and martial arts practice, Ye Li had no chance. On the ground, he could only become the target of Anya's attack.

Ye Li was still so calm, and turned to Ye Yinzhu and said calmly: "I lost."

Ye Yinzhu looked at his grandfather deeply and found that although Ye Li was a little unwilling to fail, he was filled with a light of relief in his eyes. Of course, this deep meaning could only be seen by him at close range.

Although the Supreme Elder Weiming was a little unwilling to accept that Ye Li lost the competition, what was even more shocked was Anya's cultivation. He never expected that among the four major alien races in Qincheng, there was a super strong man like Anya. The eighth level purple level is the strength that the entire Donglong Eight Sect does not have! No wonder Ye Yinzhu could not completely control them with such powerful power. At this time, the Supreme Elder Weiming understood Ye Yinzhu's argument.

Since he decided to compete, he could only continue. When Ye Yinzhu announced the victory of Anya in the second game, he originally thought that the third person to appear in Weiming Taishang ordered his grandmother or grandfather to appear, but to his surprise, the third person to the Eight Sects of the East Dragon Eight Sects was Wu Dao, the leader of the Four Magic Sects Zhonghua Sect.

Wu Dao looked particularly strange when he walked into the battlefield. He was holding a huge magic wand, or a huge pen. The two-meter-long giant pen was much taller than his height. He didn't know what material to use for the entire pen body, and it was made of brown, but the brush hair at the end of the pen was milky white. His expression was very calm, and he even smiled casually. Ye Yinzhu thought to himself that it was not good. He had seen many strange magics of the Hua Sect. Compared with the leader of the Hua Sect, Ma Liang's strength was obviously much worse. He could not think of anyone in Qincheng who could compete with the Hua Sect's endless summons.

What surprised Ye Yinzhu very unexpectedly happened. The one who fought in Qincheng turned out to be a red figure. The appearance of the monkey looked a bit ridiculous, but in the red, its eyes were flashing with purple gold colors.

Hong Ling? Anya and Zi actually sent Hong Ling to fight? Ye Yinzhu looked at the Red Spirit and Hong Ling jumping to the center of the battlefield in a daze. She didn't understand why Anya and the others did this. Is it impossible. It is related to the stability of Qincheng in the future. How could they let go of water in this situation? Even the battle with grandpa was carried out under fair conditions, and they defeated grandpa. When this master of the Hua Sect who had nothing to do with him went to fight, they had no possibility of letting water at all.

Ye Yinzhu was surprised, and Wu Dao, the leader of the Hua Sect, was even more surprised because he didn't know what the monster beast sent by Qincheng. Originally, the Eight Sects of Donglong rarely contacted monsters, and even fewer people had a monster contract. Their energy was not only used to practice, but also to study the ancient martial arts of the Donglong and the magic of chess, calligraphy and painting created by himself. Seeing the red spirit jumping over, coupled with its aura without any powerful feeling, Wu Dao became cautious. In his opinion, the more ordinary the enemy looks, the stronger the enemy is. Just like Anya just now, she looks just a 29-year-old beauty, but she has the powerful strength of the ninth level of purple.
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