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Chapter 155: Tiangang Ax

Ye Qing finally used his soul attack martial arts. Although it was in full view of everyone, it was obvious that he couldn't take too much care at this critical moment.

It is much better to expose one's secret than to be killed, and it is not certain whether anyone here can understand.

The sudden soul attack immediately made the mad master come to a halt like an emergency brake. Then he felt a tightness in his chest, as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

People who didn't know better thought that some Fuzisha suddenly went crazy, danced wildly, and finally injured his own internal organs and vomited blood.

Even the few martial arts masters around Ye Qing didn't understand what was going on, but Fuzi Sha himself knew what had just happened. But Ye Qing was a little surprised in his heart, because the soul power of this Fuzi Sha also reached

After reaching the high level of King Wu, it seems that this move cannot kill him.

At this moment, Fu Zisha stopped again and looked at Ye Qing with a shocked look, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Boy, what kind of attack was that?"

Although Fuzisha has a unique fighting style, he is not a fool. He certainly knows how powerful Ye Qing's attack was before. Until now, Fuzisha still feels a tightness in his chest, and the true energy in his body is actually having some difficulty operating. Although

The impact is not great, but Fuzisha understands what this means.

This shows that the young man in front of him has an extremely rare ability that can affect the performance of others' combat power. Master is not sure whether this effect will get worse, in case his own strength will be weakened every time he comes.

If you get one point, you will be killed by the opponent sooner or later.

Hearing Fu Zisha's question, Ye Qing smiled coldly and said, "If you want to know, try it a few more times and you will understand."

At this time, the eight Martial Kings that Ye Qing had previously repelled charged forward again, like a pack of wild dogs fighting a male lion, completely desperate.

Seeing this, Ye Qing was also very helpless. The opponent's style of play was undoubtedly very clumsy, but it was also very effective. He could not kill the opponent again under the siege of eight people, because his own special skills had already made the opponent on guard.

It is difficult to achieve the unexpected effect before.

The most important thing is that he has consumed a lot of his Yuan Power and is not allowed to waste it casually. Because this is not a competition, there are a large number of enemies behind him, and he has to protect his brothers and sisters in Merchant Fort. Therefore, Ye Qing chose to fight slowly and avoid

Accidents happen.

Seeing the eight Martial Kings besieging Ye Qing again, Master couldn't help but become furious.

He himself was very dissatisfied with these helpers invited by the commander-in-chief, and although these guys wore soldiers' uniforms in the military camp, no one could impress them. In the eyes of Fuzisha, they were just a bunch of eyes.

An undisciplined, bad-tempered idler.

But the commander-in-chief has always treated them as honored guests, and because these people have taught Master Sha a lesson several times. Being taught a lesson by his superiors in front of countless subordinates, one can imagine the resentment in Master Sha’s heart. Now that

Several guys actually completely ignored themselves and directly attacked the people they were talking to.

When the master reached the battlefield, he completely let go of his restraints, like a dragon drowning in the sea. He no longer cared about the commander-in-chief's instructions to him, and just yelled.

"You eight good-for-nothings have beaten a young man like this who is less than King Wu. You are really a bunch of rubbish. Get out of here and see how your grandfather teaches him a lesson."

Fu Zi Sha's loud roar indeed attracted the attention of a large group of people, but after looking back for a moment, they continued to kill the enemy with all their strength. The same was true for the eight Martial Kings, who simply ignored Fu Zi Sha's existence.

"Hey, you guys still don't stop. Your commander ordered you to get lost."

Ye Qing said loudly to the eight guys who were fighting against him.

"Hmph! How could that barbarian be our commander? We just treated him like a mad dog and barked wildly."

A guy who looked a bit "honest" said.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the other seven people suddenly changed, knowing that their brother had said the wrong thing.

Sure enough, Fu Zisha roared again, and a pair of giant axes struck directly, no matter who was in front of him. Anyone who stood in my way would die.

Seeing that the master was completely mad, the eight kings of martial arts immediately ran away.

"Fuzi Sha, what do you want to do? We must report it to the commander-in-chief when we go back and let him punish you severely."

One of the thin King Wu said loudly. Although he was very angry in his words, there was a sense of relief in his tone. Obviously, after fighting Ye Qing until now, the eight of them were already soaked to the skin, and they felt like they were always on the verge of death.

Wandering on the road. Now that this reckless man has directly taken over this dangerous job, he is naturally happy and relaxed.

Ye Qing had already fought with Fuzi Sha at this time. Although Fuzisha was armed with heavy weapons, his attack speed was much faster than that of the previous Martial Kings. Only Ye Qing's reaction ability could withstand his attacks.

Attacking, an ordinary King of Martial Arts would have been injured or hacked to death long ago.

Suddenly, seven or eight figures with strong auras appeared on the city wall again. Ye Qing immediately noticed the arrival of these people, and suddenly showed a dignified expression.

These people who came were obviously masters of the Martial King level. Now that Fu Zisha was blocking Ye Qing alone, the other eight Martial Kings were already free, and there was no one on his side who could stop them.

"Elders and gang leaders, I, Mo Wentian, would like to thank you all very much. As long as we can defeat these bastards, I will definitely be richly rewarded."

There was a hint of surprise in Mo Wentian's voice, which also made Ye Qing breathe a sigh of relief. It turned out that these were his own people, so there was still hope.

When the eight Wu Kings who had just idled away saw eight enemies with similar strength coming to them, they immediately rushed forward.

The new reinforcements also discovered the masters here, and they started fighting each other in pairs.

At this time, countless soldiers from the Burning Sun Kingdom had already rushed up to the city wall, and the entire city wall had turned into a medium-sized battlefield. Soldiers from the Lihuo Kingdom rushed up one after another to support, while the Burning Sun Kingdom's side

More and more people are going up the city wall.

At this time, Ye Qing was already fighting with the Master. The two of them were fighting in the largest circle. No one dared to come within five meters of them.

"Tiangang Ax!"

Master let out an angry roar, and the two giant axes suddenly joined together, and then like an ancient ferocious beast, he and the ax rushed towards Ye Qing.

At this time, Fuzisha was already a man and an ax, completely transformed into a killing machine.

Several pairs of soldiers who were fighting around were sucked in by the suction caused by the rotation of Fuzisha, and then turned into a rain of blood. The huge bricks on the city wall also flew into the sky, and then fell to the ground again, causing the entire city wall to shake.

Got up.

Even an ordinary sixth-level Martial King would have to turn around and run away when seeing this move of Fuzisha. It is precisely because of the power of this move that Fuzisha has a nickname, called Meat Grinder.

When Ye Qing saw this move, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a solemn expression.


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