The old woman cried out in secretly, but she found that the power on Ye Qiu's two fingers suddenly increased countless times.

At the same time, the momentum in his body is also rising.

"Click!"

The next second, the tip of the gun was broken by Ye Qiu with his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiu punched the old woman.

"Bang!"

His punch did not have any fancy moves, and he made a simple and direct move.

The old woman used her strength and punched her.

"boom!"

Two fists collided in the air, and a shocking sound occurred, shaking the air around it.

Immediately afterwards, the old woman kept retreating.

Rush--

The old woman stepped back hundreds of steps in the air before stabilizing her body, and then looked at Ye Qiu in shock.

"Did you hide your cultivation?"

"You are not the first level of the king, you are the middle level of the king!"

The old woman looked angry. She never expected that Ye Qiu would not show her true realm until this time, pointing at Ye Qiu, scolding: "You are despicable!"

Ye Qiu smiled disdainfully at the old woman: "You have the face to say I am despicable? It's so ridiculous!"

"I ask you, is it noble that your masters from the nine countries join forces to siege the Vatican?"

"So, don't talk to me about despicable things at this time, just think about how you die!"

While Ye Qiu was speaking, he strode towards the old woman.

"boom!"

The war begins again.

Ye Qiu was like a brave and unparalleled war god, emitting golden light all over his body, constantly waving his fists, showing the combat power of the middle-level king's realm at a glance.

On the other hand, the old woman no longer retained her and used all kinds of means to block Ye Qiu's attacks one after another.

Ye Qiu was not worried but happy.

He did not use the magic whip, and he did not even use the Qiankun Cauldron again. The purpose of doing this was to take this opportunity to test his combat power.

Therefore, the stronger the opponent you encounter, the more excited Ye Qiu will be.

"boom!"

Ye Qiu activated the Nine-Turn Dragon Art with all his strength, and then used the Dragon Slaying Fist, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his fist.

The strong golden light is like a scorching sun shining through the ages.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Ye Qiu's fist seemed to be stormy, constantly bombarding the old woman.

The power is infinite and the momentum is stunning.

The old woman's face changed slightly. She felt an invincible feeling from Ye Qiu's fist. At the same time, the airtight fist also made the old woman feel like she was about to suffocate.

Ye Qiu's super combat power made the old woman extremely uneasy.

"This kid is too strong, too strong to me."

"Fortunately he is still in the middle stage of the king. If he is at the same level, I will definitely not be his opponent."

"If such a person is not killed today, he will definitely become an unstoppable super strong man in the future."

When the old woman thought of this, her fighting spirit was also rising.

After all, he is a peak king and is much older than Ye Qiu. If he loses in Ye Qiu's hands, it would be a great humiliation.

The most important thing is a life-and-death duel, and if you lose, you will lose your life.

So she can't defeat anyway.

"ah……"

The old woman screamed, sharp and thin, as if it was a scream from the devil from the Jiuyou Hell, making her scalp numb.

Immediately afterwards, the old woman's fingernails suddenly surged a foot, and each nail was as dark as ink, flashing with a cold and cold light.

Then the old woman grabbed it with both hands.

In an instant, there were claw marks all over the sky, as if they were about to tear through this void, which was extremely terrifying.

Ye Qiu's eyes became cold.

The old woman's attack at this time was a bit similar to the Nine Yin White Bone Claws in the TV series, but the power was thousands of times stronger than the Nine Yin White Bone Claws.

"It seems that the kid's combat power is no less than that of her if he can force Agatha to use this move."

On the ground, Joseph was watching the battle, and he had not taken action so far. It was not that he didn't want to take action, but that he was looking for an opportunity to take action.

The prophet was full of worry, afraid that Ye Qiu would be injured, and even more afraid that Ye Qiu would lose to Agatha.

"Popular blessing, Pope's blessing..."

The prophet crossed his hands and fingers, and prayed silently for Ye Qiu in his heart.

"kill!"

Ye Qiu shouted loudly, swung his fist, and quickly collided with the old woman's claws.

The battle is getting more and more intense.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought more than 200 moves. Although they were injured, they were not severely injured. It can be said that they were evenly matched and evenly matched.

"Boy, if you can hold on with me for so long, you should be at peace even if you die."

The old woman said viciously: "When you die, I will take good care of the prophets."

"She is so beautiful, I believe many people like her. I can let her pick up customers..."

Ye Qiu knew that the old woman was deliberately irritating him, but when she heard such words, as long as she was a man, she would be angry.

"Old woman, today I must send you to the eighteenth 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 muttered to himself: "Agatha successfully angered that boy, and he will soon be defeated."

boom!

The old woman's aura surged again, and her claws kept waving her, as if she was about to grab Ye Qiu.

"Boy, if you can force me to use the ultimate move, this battle will 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 was about three meters long, revealing endless sharpness.

Ye Qiu waved his hand, "Swish swish swish swish swish", and the sword intent covered the sky and covered the old woman.

The sword intent of the sky collided with the claw prints of the sky, making a "dang" sound, and countless sparks appeared in the air.

Then, Ye Qiu bullied himself and used the thirteen Tai Chi styles to resolve the old woman's attack. Then he 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 in the air, with nowhere to be found.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Qiu's figure flashed from the air again and appeared in front of the old woman.

Ye Qiu poked out his hands like lightning, quickly grabbed the old woman's hands and folded them hard.

Click!

The old woman's nails were broken by Ye Qiu on the spot.

It was not over yet, and Ye Qiu grabbed the remaining half of the old woman's nails and pulled them out hard.

puff!

Ten nails were uprooted and blood splattered out.

"ah……"

The old woman screamed in pain, and took this opportunity to kick the old woman in the chest.

Bang!

The old woman blew blood from her mouth and flew backwards, like a sandbag, hitting the ground hard.

Because Ye Qiu's kick was so powerful that the old woman smashed the ground into a deep human-shaped pit.

"Go to die!"

Ye Qiu raised his big foot and fell rapidly from the air, stepping directly on the old woman's face.
Chapter completed!