The fierce battle with equal force quickly consumed the two of them, and soon only half of them remained.

Li Ye waved Lu Jujian, looked at Shao Siming who was a hundred steps away, and suddenly smiled: "It's time to end."

A hint of surprise flashed in her clear and clear eyes. After Shao Siming was slightly stunned, he found that Li Ye's words did not mean that he planned to run away, but that he could defeat her. This made her eyebrows stern and her breath immediately rose.

Although she didn't speak or did not have any extra movements, she could tell that she was very angry.

She is the ninth level of Qi training.

Li Ye's mouth raised slightly, he was not joking.

Among the skills of "Purple Qi Comes to the East", boxing and palm techniques are not good at speed. The sword styles of "Growing Lotus step by step" and "Qinglian Mountain" are more of a group attack technique. At this moment, facing the flying geek, the far-flying battle is invincible, and the close-killing battle is unsolvable. His words were unreasonable, but they were particularly serious and confident.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ye ran on the leaves, and his speed of walking on the cloud boots reached the extreme. He pulled himself into a straight line, and rushed towards Shao Siming at an unprecedented speed.

It was not his body that was trained to be straight, but the afterimage left by his body. His speed was extremely fast and he did not allow the monks at the ninth level of Qi training at all.

At the same time, the green lotus that had not bloomed in the pond in Li Ye's sea of ​​qi has been in bud, and the buds are melodiously spreading for about a century. The starlight scattered from the buds, like floating crystals, entering the meridians along the spiritual energy.

The dragon energy floating on the sea of ​​Qi was roaring and roaring, and the beards were all open, with golden light and radiant. The solid golden dragon energy was no longer strands, but turned into two small spiritual snakes, jumping out slowly and reaching the legs along the meridians.

Li Ye's eyes were deep, like an abyss, mixed with the indomitable spirit, as if they could penetrate gold and stone.

When Shao Siming saw Li Ye running towards him, his expression still remained unchanged. She had a quiet and ethereal temperament and temperament, and her slender fingers as white as onion roots quickly formed seals on her chest.

She was still calm at this moment.

But before a handprint was formed, Shao Siming's eyes suddenly looked like swords.

The delicate torso swept back neatly, and the purple hair and gauze flew forward like the wind, brushing across the flawless cheeks of the white jade.

Li Ye was running at a very fast speed, and suddenly a few sound bursts sounded around him.

Every time the sonic bomb cloud exploded, his speed suddenly increased by one step. After several times, his speed was so fast that it was unpredictable, and a distance of more than a hundred steps flashed.

When the first ray of light left by the cloud boots was still under the first sonic bomb cloud, he had already arrived in front of Shao Siming.

Behind Shao Siming, a thick and crisp buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the Yin and Yang patterns appeared and disappeared, constantly disappearing. Every time her body passed by a Yin and Yang pattern, it would be a little faster, which made her look like she disappeared out of thin air and appeared out of thin air.

Her face turned slightly pale.

Several leaf chains flew out behind Shao Siming, shooting towards Li Ye like a sharp crossbow arrow.

Li Ye, who was bowing and running, suddenly jumped into the fish, and Lu Ju Jian raised it in front of him, and his body rotated rapidly parallel to the treetops. Sword lights like fish scales splashed into circles in front of him.

The sword energy cut the leaves and chains that were coming, and wisps of spiritual light flew like smoke and belts.

Ye Lian failed to stop Li Ye at all.

Shao Siming's bright eyes suddenly widened.

Appeared from the flying snow curtains of flowers and leaves, and the last sound exploded. The cloud circle was not too late to explode. Li Ye, who was leaping at the leaping fish, was already approaching Shao Siming.

The delicate and delicate palms were hit out flat, and the leaves flew around Hotan's beautiful jade-like fingers formed a ring, and they took Li Ye's chest straight.

Li Ye held his sword in front of his chest.

With his palms banging on the sword body, Lu Jujian trembled and bent inward.

The stinging leaves thorned around Li Ye, and blood suddenly appeared.

Li Ye's face was as iron as iron, and his brows didn't frown, and he pushed him forward with a bang.

He abandoned his sword.

Open your arms.

Enveloping suddenly.

Shao Siming's eyebrows and eyes were confused!

Bang!

As the tiger pounced on the food, Li Ye's agile and powerful body suddenly hit Shao Siming's slender body, just like a bull knocking down flowers and plants. Her purple hair suddenly swept forward, like ink splashing, her clear and clear big eyes were full of confusion, and her expression was blank for a moment.

In order to prevent Shao Siming from escaping, Li Ye wrapped his arms around her slender back and tightly imprisoned him, making the upper bodies of the two fit seamlessly.

Only then did Li Ye feel that this delicate body was so thin, as if it could not stand the slightest grasp, and it would break with one grip. However, the touch on the chest was particularly thick and elastic.

Purple hair flew across the ears, itchy and seductive, and the fragrance of gardenia came to the face, making people feel refreshed, and a hint of heat penetrated into their nostrils, making the charming people dizzy.

Li Ye seemed to have been thrown into the warm pool, wanting to moan comfortably, and it seemed as if soaring in the clouds, and his body and spirit felt lighter.

The sound of the wind whispered in my ears, and the leaves flew up. Li Ye held Shao Siming and crossed the branches and fell to the ground.

After fighting fiercely with Shao Siming for a long time, Li Ye has basically confirmed that the skills he used, regardless of his face, were the same as what he encountered during time travel. Because of this, Li Ye knew some of the other party's weaknesses.

As a Taoist sect's identity that has been passed down for thousands of years, Shao Siming's ability and her magic are perfect, but the girl's reserve and delicate body give her a flaw that cannot be concealed. It was because Li Ye, who had seized the other party's weakness that he had repeatedly won a chance in his entanglement with the other party.

Shao Siming, who is invincible in the distance and has no solution in close combat, is not good at fighting in close combat.

Before Li Ye traveled through time, he was an all-round cultivator. His combat skills were not flawless, but he was absolutely comprehensive.

The experience of countless struggles in the past told Li Ye that as long as he could fight with Shao Siming, the other party would most likely be defeated.

This is why Li Ye was willing to stay close to Shao Siming and abandoned the Tianchi Sword at all costs.

The two fell from mid-air and broke countless branches. Shao Siming came back from shock and helplessness, and his eyes returned to clear. Their posture made her red face, and a strong murderous aura flashed in her eyes.

However, her arms were locked by Li Ye, bound like a scarecrow. No matter how hard she struggled, she could never break free. However, the friction between the two of them made her feel strange. The temperature of her delicate body suddenly increased, and she felt indescribable.

However, Shao Siming does not necessarily need to use his arms when he makes a move.

The pair of clear and clear eyes, like a clear spring in the mountain stream, had a murderous aura as strong as the essence, as if it was about to overflow. The green aura like flame surrounded her white fingertips, and she began to activate the "Wanye Flying Flower Art" with one hand.

The green leaves around them trembled, making a buzzing sound, and flew away from the branches in an instant, shooting from Li Ye’s back on all directions!

Li Ye's mouth raised slightly. He had long expected that Shao Siming would have such a move. He suddenly activated the cloud boots and rushed forward with the two of them.

The branches of leaves kept sliding by their side, and Li Ye felt pain when he was slapped. The flying blade of green leaves kept piercing behind the two of them, and the sound of squeaks continued to stop. Countless branches were cut off, countless green leaves were broken, falling like snow.

The cloud boots were so fast, but Li Ye didn't have much spiritual energy in his body, and he could no longer support him. The speed gradually slowed down. Green leaves began to slide across his back. Although he tried hard to dodge, Shao Siming's instinct to control Fei Ye was already perfect. Li Ye's back was from time to time.

Li Ye gritted his teeth, not caring about feeling the beauty of his delicate body, and not even caring about being lingering and ambiguous. In front of him, a big tree appeared, and only two people with thick trunks could hug each other. An evil arc was raised on the corner of his mouth and suddenly rushed towards the trunk.

With a dull bang, Li Ye hit Shao Siming heavily on the trunk. The leaves fell down. Her delicate body shook violently, and her hands swung back, and she could no longer control the flying blade of the green leaf.

However, the muffled groan in Li Ye's ears and the heat that blew into Li Ye's ears made Li Ye tremble all over.

Li Ye bit his tongue, regained his expression and eyesight, and his hands were not paused at all. His right hand fisted heavily on Shao Siming's lower abdomen.

The slender waist, as thin as willow, suddenly bent back, but it could not bend because of the obstruction of the tree trunk, which looked particularly pitiful.

Shao Siming broke away from the constraints with his arms and rushed towards Li Ye. However, her move was slower. Li Ye held her arms, grabbed her wrist, turned around and pressed against her waist, and threw her over her shoulder and threw her hard to the ground.

The fallen Shao Siming's clothes were flying, and the pain made her frown, but her hands were quickly forming seals on her chest. However, how could Li Ye let her succeed? He chased her quickly. The person was in the air and his fists kept blasting out.

Shao Siming was forced to give up sealing and fight with Li Ye in close combat. However, when she fell passively, it was difficult to protect her whole body, let alone counterattack. She could only protect her face and not be beaten into a pig's head by Li Ye.

Li Ye was not a reckless man after all, and he would not greet Shao Siming's face. He punched her in the chest and smashed her to the ground, knocking her out of a big pit, and flew up like a water curtain.

The soft elasticity from the fist made Li Ye's mind tremble, but he knew his situation very well. He shook his head and threw away the tempting scene that could not help but emerge involuntarily, and rushed towards Shao Siming.

It fell to the ground, and blood was overflowing under the gauze scarf, dyeing the white jade neck as smooth as silk red. The quiet and deep eyes stared at Li Ye, obviously, and was seriously injured, but the seals of ten fingers were quickly formed, and countless flying leaves shot towards Li Ye.

Li Ye's eyes were ruthless. This little girl was really a stubborn girl. Her toughness and determination in fighting made him feel a headache. If he had a little strength, he would fight to the death with Li Ye.

Li Ye blew down with a palm, dispersing Shao Siming's seal. When the other party got up, he jumped over, grabbed her neck, rushed behind her, and used the cross solid without hesitation, and fell to the ground with her.

Shao Siming still wanted to make seals, but Li Ye could no longer care about her arms. In order to prevent the green leaf flying blade from being stabbed into a sieve, he suddenly turned over and rolled, and put his back on the mud, imprisoning Shao Siming on his body.

When her neck was locked, Shao Siming's face soon turned red. She kept breaking Li Ye's arm and trying to get out of the tiger's mouth, but found that Li Ye's arm was as hard as stubborn iron and could not be shaken at all.

The water snake-like body twisted and struggled violently. He wanted to turn over and fight again, but there was no place to focus on it.

In order to minimize Shao Siming's struggle, she escaped from her confinement, Li Ye's legs were wrapped around Shao Siming's waist without hesitation. This was a normal fighting move, but Shao Siming's body was petite, and Li Ye's legs could not be wrapped around her waist, so he could only wrap her slender and straight legs.

Even so, Li Ye is now like a crab with her legs, clamping Shao Siming tightly.

Shao Siming was extremely uncomfortable. His face was red and purple, and he kept struggling but it was useless. His eyes were as bright as stars, full of uneasiness and confusion, as well as a hint of fear and helplessness.

She was originally gentle, like a girl. Her eyes fell into men's eyes and were particularly lethal. Maybe she would tempt people to do something irrational. Fortunately, Li Ye couldn't see it.

But Li Ye was tempted by only a big deal. His delicate body was warm and flexible, and his graceful curves were soft and elastic. As he struggled and twisted, waves of fragrance bleed over his face, and wisps of heat rose, causing Li Ye's nose bleeding to almost burst out.

"Stop moving, something will happen if you move again!" Li Ye gritted his teeth and warned.

Shao Siming has a tenacious fighting spirit, a firm will, and is stubborn and has no intention of doing so. Before she died of anger, as long as she still has a little strength, she will not give up her instinct of fighting and her desire to win. Li Ye's warning did not achieve any effect.

Li Ye secretly cursed the word "stainless" and used the seventh level of Qi training to fight against the nineth level of Qi training. It was not easy for Li Ye to practice Qi training. Whenever he reached the eighth level of Qi training, it would not be like this. But at the moment he did not dare to let Shao Siming escape. The murderous aura and fighting spirit shown by this little girl is tantamount to digging her own grave.

Li Ye only wanted to win, and some parts were full of fighting spirit.

Shao Siming suddenly stiffened all over. As she struggled, she felt a protruding hard foreign object under her waist, which was very uncomfortable to push her. At first, she thought it was the sword carried by Li Ye, so she reached out to take it away, until her slender jade hand held the sword and pulled it away suddenly. Her fingers froze, her delicate body trembled suddenly, and a strong fear appeared in her eyes, as if she had touched the King of Hell.

Li Ye's eyes protruded, he groaned, and spit out another dirty word.

By this time, the power of the cross solid has been fully demonstrated.

Shao Siming gradually stopped moving, Wuxie's clear eyes slowly lost their focus and slowly became distracted.
Chapter completed!