Chapter 22 Helpless Battle with Zhu Jianming

Ye Qianqiu stood on the street in Jingzhou. His body was as tall and straight as a tree trunk. His eyes stared at Zhu Jianming as sharp as a blade. He slowly said, "Your son's death is your fault. Why did you ask them to intercept me last time?" After listening to his words, Zhu Jianming's eyes were slightly stagnant, and then said, "I have a plan for you, but since you killed my son, you have to pay for your life!"

After saying that, Zhu Jianming moved his feet and went to Ye Qianqiu with a ferocious face, "Well, in this case, today is a matter of life and death!" Ye Qianqiu shouted and went to Zhu Jianming with nine steps.

"Is that boy crazy? How dare you be tough?" A man watching the battle in the restaurant was shocked.

"Alas, such a man is going to fall today!" Another person sighed.

"It's a pity that it provoked the Zhu family, alas!" Almost all the people beside him sighed for Ye Qianqiu.

"This little friend really does everything very fast! Eat fast, this fight is also fast, and it will be done in a few words!" The Taoist looked at Ye Qianqiu's leftover empty bowl, and then looked at the two people on the street downstairs and said so.

On the street, two shadows, one red and one purple, quickly collided together, "expanded", "boom" and "..." All kinds of fighting continued. In a short time, the two had fought for dozens of rounds.

"sw" and "wush" and purple, and the two shadows separated from the entanglement. Ye Qianqiu retreated seven or eight feet before stopping, and Zhu Jianming also retreated three or four feet. Looking at Zhu Jianming, Ye Qianqiu's face couldn't help but become more and more solemn: this guy's power is so strong that my hands and feet are numb, really I don't know how he refined his body?

"This boy is weird, his body is much stronger than the general imperial spirit, and his martial arts skills don't seem to be ordinary!" After Zhu Jianming stopped, he thought, "It seems that we should fight quickly!"

Zhu Jianming's upper clothes broke in an instant, and the shattered clothes floated down the air like sand. ** There is thick chest hair on his chest, a large area of black paste. In addition, his body hair elsewhere is also particularly thick and long. He looks like a ferocious wild orangutan, which looks particularly ferocious.

"It's true!" Seeing this, Ye Qianqiu's pupils shrank, burst into two cold lights, and said coldly, "Come on, one of us will die today!" Although Ye Qianqiu knew that Zhu Jianming in front of him had the cultivation of a triple heaven, he was not afraid because he had killed a man with a double peak before. In addition, he was taught by the war world that he was invincible and stronger, he is now particularly calm.

When the people watching the battle saw Zhu Jianming's fierce appearance, they all pinched a cold sweat for Ye Qianqiu. Zhu Jianming was not strange to them, and many people saw Ye Qianqiu for the first time.

Without saying a word, Zhu Jianming turned into a black light and rushed to Ye Qianqiu like lightning.

Others saw a black light rushing towards Ye Qianqiu, but Ye Qianqiu saw dozens of intertwined fist shadows hitting him fiercely. He took a step forward, and the whole street seemed to tremble. His right sword finger swung out, and sixty-four air swords appeared, all of which roared to Zhu Jianming.

Sixty-four air swords flew away with dazzling white light. Zhu Jianming also realized that something was wrong and hurriedly stopped and waved his fist quickly. In an instant, the white light and black light were intertwined like snakes. The powerful force made the space slightly distorted, as if it was to make the virtual near the light and shadow. The air is generally torn. The great pressure was huge, and all the people watching the battle upstairs were pushed to the rear by the turbulent force, and the terrible fluctuations made most people feel frightened.

Finally, the air sword dissipated, and Zhu Jianming's fist also stopped. He stared at Ye Qianqiu fiercely and said, "Kid, are you a martial arts or a monk?" Ye Qianqiu stepped forward and pointed out, saying, "All, none." The huge finger flew to Zhu Jianming, bringing bursts of ground explosions.

"Breaking Rock Fist" Zhu Jianming did not dare to take it. He used his long-used martial arts skills. "Boom" punched each other and burst into a dazzling light. Huge energy broke out like a mountain torrent, instantly destroying the stalls on both sides of the street. Many people upstairs were shocked, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

In the middle of the street, the violent energy surged, the fierce wind roared, and the strong wind blew Ye Qianqiu's long hair, but his body was firmly nailed there like an iron stake, motionless. At this moment, his figure gives people an incomparable great feeling. There seems to be an extremely powerful force around him, and he is as deterred like an emperor in the world.

It is an illusion or reality, and the people watching the battle can't tell.

The raging energy gradually dissipated, and the strong wind has stopped. A huge gully three or four feet deep appeared in front of Ye Qianqiu and Zhu Jianming, and the streets were destroyed.

After standing like this for a while, Ye Qianqiu finally couldn't help coughing up a big mouthful of blood.

"Cough" At the same time, Zhu Jianming also coughed out a mouthful of blood, but compared with Ye Qianqiu, his injury was very light. His hand seemed to be hurt a little, and both hands were dripping blood.

"Kid, you are very strong, but you are still going to die!" Zhu Jianming completely ignored the small wound on his hand, raised his hands again and shouted, "Tiger Wolf devours the soul!" As soon as the words fell, two giant shadows appeared on both sides of his body, a wolf and a tiger, and two beasts roared at Ye Qianqiu.

"Well, I won't die, it's not up to you!" Ye Qianqiu's eyes burst into a compelling light in an instant. Sixty-four air swords appeared again, and then he waved his sword and said, "Seven Stars Zhuxian Array!"

Sixty-four air swords instantly formed a sword array and cut off the roaring tiger and wolf. The sword array cut out seven dazzling sword lights, which became a few pieces in the roar of the tiger and wolf, and then disappeared together in an instant.

"What, sword array! Who the hell are you?" Zhu Jianming was completely shocked when he saw Ye Qianqiu's many means. Although he did not take action with all his strength, Ye Qianqiu's methods were too unreasonable. In his opinion, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible. How can anyone know martial arts and Taoism?

"Who am I? Remember, my name is Ye Qianqiu!" Ye Qianqiu replied in a cold voice, and then he exhibited in nine steps and went straight to Zhu Jianming. Seeing Ye Qianqiu approaching, Zhu Jianming looked fierce and shouted, "Come on, I don't believe it today. I can't solve your realm of imperial spirit!"

"Dad, you must kill him and avenge your third brother!" Zhu Xiaodi, who finally recovered, shouted upstairs, "Okay, I will definitely kill him for my father!" Zhu Jianming replied loudly and also raised his fist to hit the floating Ye Qianqiu.

At this time, the Taoist upstairs shook his head and whispered to himself, "I'm afraid this little friend can't win. It seems that he has to help him again. Damn, it's the second time!" After saying that, the man took a step back and put his hand under the table. With his fingers, a light blue streamer appeared around his fingers, and then he read an indistinguishable word in his mouth. The light blue streamer instantly became like a small sword, and the sword spirit around him kept surging. After all this, the man bent the corners of his mouth with a smile, and then his wrist moved, and the blue streamer sword flew to Zhu Jianming and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The fists of the two hit together, shaking a loud noise, "expanding" and "banging"..." Ye Qianqiu and Zhu Jianming left behind the remnants of the road in place, bursting out a mountain and sea momentum, shaking the street to pieces, and the snow on the ground kept flying wildly.

There is no cleverness and no martial arts skills. The two are directly regretting with strength and body. "Ah" The two retreated at the same time after roaring. Ye Qianqiu's body flowed blood from many places. As for Zhu Jianming, in addition to hitting Ye Qianqiu, who is strong in body, there is also a blue streamer sword. Unconsciously, he penetrated into his body, and the situation was not much better.

Ye Qianqiu resisted the pain, and his whole body surged up and began to burn like fire. A dangerous breath emanated from him.

Seeing this, Zhu Jianming did not dare to be conceited and quickly urged his inner gas with all his strength. In a few breaths, his body was surrounded by thick light red gas.

The two fought again, making a shocking sound, so that most of the people watching the battle upstairs hurriedly covered their ears.

"Three strikes of heaven and earth!" Zhu Jianming's eyes were round and roared like thunder. Ye Qianqiu was hit out by Zhu Jianming's three consecutive blows with extremely violent strength. Ye Qianqiu spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, then turned over and slowly landed.

"The triple sky of the peak is really unusual!" After wiping off the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Ye Qianqiu slowly stood up and said, "The power of martial arts practitioners is really not comparable to those of monks!"

The black hair danced wildly and his eyes were firm. In an instant, a air sword appeared in Ye Qianqiu's hand. Suddenly, the murderous spirit soared into the air. The broken ground under his feet began to appear huge cracks again, making Zhu Jianming on the opposite side couldn't help feeling cold.

"Come on!" Ye Qianqiu danced the air sword, and the sword spirit was more than ten feet long. His eyes seemed to shoot out two kills. His black hair danced wildly, rushing with the air sword like a killing god.

Legend has it that the immortals take action, with 3,000 feet of sword spirit, and one sword moves for nine days, but that's just a legend. After all, no one has really seen a fairy take action.

However, at this moment, Ye Qianqiu seems to have that kind of momentum. The air sword in his hand is turbulent and frighteningly murderous. Wherever the sword spirit passes, it is broken and broken stone, and no one is intact.

Zhu Jianming also blushed and roared desperately at Ye Qianqiu: "The triple attack of heaven and earth! Three-one!" Zhu Jianming's fist combined all the forces. A huge fiery red fist appeared in the air. When the fire fist arrived, all burst, the rocks flew around, and the surroundings kept collapsing.

"Is this the only function of the poor Taoism!" Seeing that Zhu Jianming still had strength, the Taoist smiled secretly. The hand that had just knotted the sword moved again and changed a few fingerprints in an instant.

"Uh, this..." Zhu Jianming suddenly felt a pain, as if thousands of small swords were drilled in and out of his body, and at this time, Ye Qianqiu also attacked.

"Cut" Ye Qianqiu plunged to the front of the fire fist and cut it down with a sword. Suddenly, the light was shining, and the energy flow was reversed. In the chaotic light and fiery red light, Ye Qianqiu swept everywhere with an air sword.

"Puff" was cut down with another sword. The sword was directly cut on Zhu Jianming's shoulder, and blood kept gushing, shooting more than half a foot high.

"Ah" Zhu Jianming shouted bitterly, and then grabbed Ye Qianqiu, who was about to retreat. The other hand quickly wanted Ye Qianqiu's chest to attack, "Tiger wolf soul-eating hand!" "Wow" a tiger and a wolf, two virtual shadows roared through Ye Qianqiu's body, who was too late to prepare.

"Cough, cough" Ye Qianqiu spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and then quickly got rid of Zhu Jianming and retreated. Zhu Jianming regained some reason and quickly retreated without pursuing.

"It's so dangerous. If it hadn't been for Wanhua's spirit to protect himself, this blow would be enough to blow me up!" Ye Qianqiu stood in the middle of the dilapidated street and looked at Zhu Jianming coldly.

Now, Ye Qianqiu knows that there has always been a huge gap between the realm of Yuqi and the peak realm. The last victory was just a fluke. During the day, he was too high and used secret skills, otherwise he would never win. Today's battle with Zhu Jianming is very difficult!