Seeing Yue Qixing rushing towards him through lightning, Lei Li became anxious. He hurriedly backed away, trying to dodge.
However, the speed of Yue Qixing's figure is extremely strange. It looks very slow, but in fact it is very fast, and he is right in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye.
"kill!"
With a shout of kill, the Seven-Star Sword was already in front of him.
"ah?"
Lei Li was shocked and turned on the thunder shield.
"Thunder God-Thunder Shield!"
A powerful thunderstorm appeared in front of Lei Li, and then the thunderstorm turned into a thunder shield to resist the Seven Star Sword.
"Sizzling, sizzling, sizzling!"
The Seven Star Sword moved forward so quickly that even the thunder shield was unable to resist it.
The sword energy passed through the thunder shield and struck directly at Lei Li.
"This this!"
Lei Li was trembling and was hit on the spot.
"ah!"
Screams rang out, and Lei Li's body was penetrated by the sword energy and flew hundreds of feet.
"Raili!"
Everyone from the Thunder God Clan shouted loudly. Although Lei Li is not the strongest, as one of the three contestants sent by the Thunder God Clan this time, he certainly has the strength. If he is defeated like this, where will the Thunder God Clan lose face?
"You, how did you do that?"
Lei Li stood up and knelt on one knee. His face was pale and his body was trembling. It was obvious that he had been severely injured.
Yue Qixing was injured like this after just one meeting, which shows how huge the gap in strength between the two is.
"Haha, I just came over here. It seems that it's your magical power. It's too bad. It's not that I'm great, really!"
Looking at Yue Qixing's exaggerated expression, Lei Li felt like crying. His super magical powers were actually said to be worthless. How could he bear this kind of humiliation?
But he knew that his own strength was no match for Yue Qixing, and he had to bear it. It was so uncomfortable!
"Lei Li, stand up for me. You are the genius of the Thunder God Clan. You have your own pride!"
"Senior Brother Lei Li, we are all optimistic about you!"
"Stand up, Senior Brother Lei Li!"
On the Thundergod clan's side, the elders and disciples are encouraging Lei Li, hoping that he can stand up again and continue fighting.
However, Lei Li did not move for a long time, not because he was too seriously injured, but because he was thinking about a question, whether he would die if he continued to fight!
This is not sensational. Ye Fan and Yue Qixing are both decisive people. Before, Ye Fan had killed Yue Huan of the Moon God Clan. Now that he was in danger, how could he not worry?
"What are you doing? Keep going!" Yue Qixing said, shaking his head.
"I..." Lei Li wanted to respond, but he didn't have the confidence.
"Lei Li, I order you to stand up!" The elder of the Thunder God clan was anxious and used the command directly.
However, before life and death, Lei Li had his own choice.
"I-I give up!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
The Thunder God Clan even exploded. Everyone looked at Lei Li in shock. He actually gave in to a casual cultivator?!
At this scene, the casual cultivators also exploded. They looked at Yue Qixing as if they were looking at gods.
Ye Fan stood up and said: "Congratulations to Junior Brother Yue, you easily won a game!"
"Don't dare, don't dare!" Yue Qixing returned the greeting.
At this moment, Lei Li ran down the fighting platform tremblingly like a lost dog. The people of the Thunder God clan looked at him angrily, as if they wanted to skin him alive.
"You beast!" The elder of the Thunder God clan was furious and scolded.
The disciples of the Thunder God Clan were filled with indignation when they saw Lei Li. As a member of the Thunder God Clan, it was outrageous to admit defeat so easily.
Then, Ji Feilong announced that Yue Qixing won this match!
After two games, two of the four major protoss have already been eliminated.
"Now, is there anyone challenging Ye Fan?"
Yue Qixing went to rest, and Ji Feilong diverted everyone's attention to Ye Fan.
"I'll teach you!"
At this time, a person stood up with a powerful and shocking momentum. He was a member of the War God Clan and was ruthless.
"Very good, Zhan Wuqing, let's see how you perform."
Watching one of his own play, Ji Feilong has high expectations for him.
"Golden-armored God of War, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your trust this time."
Zhan Wuwu walked onto the fighting stage and locked eyes on Ye Fan coldly.
"Ye Fan, I know you are not an ordinary cultivator, but you can't win against me."
"Haha, it's not you who has the final say whether you win or not. Are the people of the War God Clan very proud?"
"Um?"
Zhan Wuqing raised his eyebrows and looked angry.
"Since you don't know how to praise me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
As the representative of the God of War clan, Zhan Qingqing has a strong sense of honor. Now that someone is provocative like this, he will crush him no matter who the opponent is!
"kill!"
Zhan Wuwu moved his steps suddenly, like a mountain peak rising towards him.
"Hmph, such a boring opening!"
Ye Fan didn't know how many times he had seen such a powerful impact scene. It was very stupid for the other party to rely on his foundation and strength to crush him.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Zhen Wuqing's body attacked, and while running, a halberd appeared in his hand.
"Fight!"
He shouted angrily, waved his halberd, and strong winds and waves swept over him.
Feeling the unstoppable surge of divine power, Ye Fan realized that this person had a very strong foundation and should not be underestimated.
"cut!"
Ye Fan tentatively fought back, and the Dragon-Slaying Tower angrily slashed three thousand, and the powerful sword light poured out.
"Boom!"
Just when the light of the sword was about to hit Zhan Qingqing, the latter swung his halberd and shattered the light of the sword in an instant.
"oh?"
Ye Fan smiled slightly. With such an opponent, it was time for him to show off.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
His figure moved instantly, and Ye Fan was like a phantom in space, elusive.
Zhan Wuqing was so clever that he waved his halberd and swept across all directions, leaving no room for Ye Fan to stay.
"Hahaha, if you want to hide and seek with me, Ye Fan, you are seeking death!"
he said with a laugh.
"Really? Look at what you're capable of!"
Ye Fan was unmoved and continued his strategy, with the flash of sword and shadow, he had already taken action.
Countless figures of white-haired swordsmen and red-haired swordsmen appeared in front of Zhan Wuqing, disturbing his sight.
At the same time, these phantoms are extremely aggressive, and if you ignore them, you will naturally be punished.
"go!"
Zhen Qingwu waved his halberd again, and the storm swept out, instantly crushing hundreds of phantoms.
"Very good, come on!"
Ye Fan swung the Dragon-Slaying Divine Tower and slashed suddenly.
"Keng!"
Although Zhan Qingqing was huge, his reaction was not slow at all, and he found Ye Fan's attack position in an instant.
He waved his halberd and turned around just in time to block Ye Fan's attack.
"War God Power!"
Suddenly, the whole body's divine power exploded, and Ye Fan felt that his body was blown away like a kite with its string cut off.
"this!"
Ye Fan relied on his deep foundation to forcefully stabilize his figure, but he found that his whole body was filled with the power of the storm. These powers were condensed from the power of the God of War.
"Am I being controlled?"
He had to discover this astonishing fact. Ye Fan's body was floating in the air and controlled by the power of the God of War.