Chapter 859 (1/2)
This battle seems to be tied.
It seems to be the same as the original ending. Li Qingxue and Li Yefeng represent the strongest level of the earth and the spirit world generation respectively. Although the environment is different, their strength is so invincible and powerful.
”I didn't lose.” Li Qingxue uses her sword to pestle herself and stands up. She is proud to stand up, her long neck is as noble as a white swan. Her cold eyes reveal a strong sense of self-confidence and pride.
This time, she didn't lose!
Li Yefeng has no strength to fight again!
She is Li Qingxue, the first person of the Li family in the spirit world, no worse than the first person in the earth world.
Li Yefeng didn't speak. Li Qingxue didn't lose. Did he lose?
Naturally, there is no such thing.
No one can guarantee that he will never lose, and no one will always lose.
He and Li Qingxue, this battle is indeed a draw, because they can't fight any more. Even if they have the highest level of resilience, they will only evolve into a more fierce battle.
”You didn't lose.” Jue Qingdi cold mouth, he stood behind Li Qingxue, eyes full of deep meaning looking at Li Yefeng, the two men's battle, even he was a little shocked.
He has understood that even if the same strength value, really fight, he is still not the opponent of the two.
Even if it was him, there was some jealousy in his heart. Why could they be so strong? How can he be inferior to these two people?
Li Qingxue doesn't care. Anyway, it's a person of the spirit world. If he rides on his head, he will recognize him.
Li Yefeng, why?
What's the right of this man, the weak and inferior race, to ride on the head of Jueqing emperor?
”Jue Qingdi, what do you want to do?” Li Qingxue, feel the killing intention of Jue Qingdi, this is to kill Li Yefeng?
”You've done a good job, but this kind of person who can threaten our spiritual world can't let him leave alive. Women are women after all. Being kind-hearted is a common fault of your women.”
Boom!
Jue Qingdi, turn into a streamer, kill and go!
”Stop it
Li Qingxue's face changed dramatically, and then a sword light cut down!
Bang!
Jue Qingdi raised his hand to smash the sword light. How could Li Qingxue be his opponent?
If the peak period, he naturally dare not so big, but now Li Qingxue, too weak!
Her weakness is also that of Li Yefeng!
As Jue Qingdi guessed, Li Yefeng, because of the battle with Li Qingxue, consumed all the green dragon light patterns. He could not do the strongest Saint level martial arts. Therefore, this was his weakest moment!
Jue Qingdi chose to die at this time without any mistakes. It was a very clever decision!
Roar!
Green Dragon Guard!
In any case, Li Yefeng can't wait to die. The green dragon hovers up, and the light dragon protects him. A group of huge gods and shadows of Jue Qingdi emerge and cut down. The light and shadow of the green dragon split into two. Li Yefeng flies back, and his upper body is bleeding violently.
Li Qingxue looks ugly: ”Jue Qingdi, if you dare to kill him, I will kill you! The holy city can't keep you
Jue Qingdi ignored her directly, and then blew Li Yefeng away again. Li Yefeng coughed and felt as if her body was going to be broken.
If he had a green dragon light pattern, he would not allow Jue Qingdi to be so presumptuous.
”Then deal with me afterwards.”
Jue Qingdi's cold response, and then the constant hand, the violent energy kept killing out, Li Yefeng's body was constantly hit.
Dong!
A roar of the beast resounded through the sky, and a huge Unicorn beast materialized on the top of the mountain, staring at Jue Qingdi!
That's Qin Wu.
He, too, has reached the summit and completed the baptism of the holy way!
”Get out of here!”
It seems that the unicorn beast has come to life, and even spews words. When you look at it carefully, Qin Wu's figure disappears. It seems that he has turned into a unicorn beast.
”Kylin!”
Jueqing emperor's face changed slightly. This is the legendary holy beast, which represents all kinds of beautiful meanings. It can even be said that this kind of holy beast is the most noble symbol among many ancient clans.
How can this kind of existence be born in such a poor place?
”Roar!”