Chapter 210 The showdown above the palace (Part 2)

Zhou Tianlong and others below were all stunned. They could not have imagined that the battle between the powerful Lingxuan realm was so intense.

"Yan Qiu, who fought head-on with his ancestors, was not at a disadvantage."

"How is it possible? The ancestor is a powerful person in the Lingxuan realm! Moreover, the ancestor's heavy sword is a fifth-grade weapon!"

Ling Xuan was in the lower realm, holding a fifth-grade heavy sword in his hand, but he could not defeat Yan Qiu.

Zhou Tianlong and others were a little difficult to accept such a result, and they couldn't help but worry for Zhou Ting.

This Yan Qiu is definitely the most powerful enemy in the history of the Zhou Dynasty!

"Zhou Ting is too strong this time." Yan Qiu looked at Zhou Ting with a calm expression in the distance and thought quickly. "You can't fight him head-on. You must find a way to use your speed and surprise..."

He believed that as long as Zhou Ting hits once, Zhou Ting's defense will undoubtedly die.

Zhou Ting is very powerful, but his physical defense will definitely not be able to withstand his own attack!

Yan Qiu is smart, and Zhou Ting is not stupid either.

Zhou Ting knew his weakness, that is, his speed was too slow and his defense was lacking. If Yan Qiu relied on the advantages of cultivation, dealt with him and then looked for an opportunity to attack him once, then he would be in danger.

"You must not give him a chance." Zhou Ting's expression became solemn.

He held a heavy sword in his hand, like a mountain, standing in the sky, emitting a heavy breath all over his body.

"call!"

Suddenly, Yan Qiu moved, and his figure was like an illusory flame, floating without traces. The extreme speed even triggered a violent airflow, forming a terrible strong wind, causing a burst of air explosions around him.

"Where are people."

"It's totally invisible!"

Zhou Tianlong and others below changed their faces, their eyes were tightly opened, but they could not see Yan Qiu at all.

Yan Qiu's speed was too fast and it had completely exceeded the limit of their vision capture. At most, they could only occasionally see a fixed afterimage, and they had no idea where Yan Qiu's real body was.

Everyone couldn't help but get nervous, and their eyes didn't blink.

The atmosphere is getting more and more solemn.

"call out."

Just as everyone was trying to find Yan Qiu's true body, a vague black shadow suddenly flew towards Zhou Ting.

His speed was too fast, and even Zhou Ting could only barely capture his shadow.

His attack was faster, several times faster than his body movements. The swinging sword could not even see the position of Zhou Ting.

"I can't stop it." Zhou Ting suddenly had an idea in his mind. He didn't even know where the long sword was, how to block it?

But Zhou Ting was not panicked at all and couldn't stop him, so he wouldn't stop him!

He didn't know the position of the sword, but he could barely capture Yan Qiu's position. His idea was very simple. Since he couldn't stop the sword, he gave up defense and attacked with all his strength.

The solution is very simple!

In the midst of lightning, Zhou Ting's dantian burst out with a terrible force, slashing the broad heavy sword horizontally towards Yan Qiu's true body. As for the long sword that Yan Qiu waved, he couldn't see it and had no intention of blocking it.

"boom!"

The heavy sword carried the power of thunder, and the air around it seemed to have been blown up, making a thunderous explosion.

If this is hit, even the strong man in Li Xuan realm would probably not be able to withstand it.

If Yan Qiu insists on attacking, he will definitely be hit by this sword!

If you hit it, you will die!

Seeing this scene, Yan Qiu's face suddenly changed. The figure that had just approached Zhou Ting suddenly dodged. The long sword swinged towards Zhou Ting was also taken back, and even suffered a little backlash from power, causing the qi and blood to surging, and the internal organs were also slightly impacted.

His figure appeared in a place thirty feet away, his face looked very ugly, and he was even a little scared: "Madman, madman!"

Zhou Ting's playing style is completely a way of fighting with his life.

"This guy actually gave up defense completely and just wanted to attack." Yan Qiu's face twitched slightly, and he looked at Zhou Ting with a hint of fear. "If I don't give up, the final result will inevitably be a loss-making loss. If he dies, I can't live."

Too cruel!

This Zhou Ting is not only cruel to the enemy, but also to himself, as if he doesn't care about his life at all.

This is the first time in so many years that Yan Qiu has encountered such a difficult enemy.

"I, Yan Qiu, are Elder Huangbei, the Hundred Courts Alliance. How noble is the status? How can I compare to such a lowly person like Zhou Ting?" Yan Qiu cherished his life very much. Even though he knew that this was Zhou Ting's plan, he could not do anything to Zhou Ting.

He glanced at Zhou Ting and frowned deeply: "Damn it, this old turtle."

In terms of cultivation, he is higher than Zhou Ting, but he just can't do anything to Zhou Ting. This feeling is too frustrating.

At the same time, when Zhou Ting saw Yan Qiu retreat, he had a little regret in his eyes.

In fact, he hopes that Yan Qiu will be tough!

Although the result of that may be that both of them will die, it doesn’t matter if he dies. The Zhou Dynasty’s current power is no longer weak, and it is not very different from him or not. If Yan Qiu dies, the Zhou Dynasty will reduce a strong enemy, and no one will hinder the promotion of academy in the Zhou Dynasty in the future.

Zhou Chao needs a four-star academy so much!

In general, it would be more beneficial to the Zhou Dynasty to exchange for Yan Qiu's life.

"Oh, what a pity." Zhou Ting was a little disappointed, "Yan Qiu is so jealous of his life."

He wanted to die with Yan Qiu, but Yan Qiu didn't give him any chance.

However, he was not in a hurry. As long as Yan Qiu wanted to kill him, then a chance would appear sooner or later.

In fact, Yan Qiu had already had a little thought of retreating at this time, but he was too eager to get the Emperor Soul Fist and the heavy sword, so he stayed.

"I don't believe that he can deal with it so promptly every time." Yan Qiu was lucky, "People always have times when they relax, and it is impossible for them to remain perfect forever. As long as he relaxes once, even once, I can kill him!"

For the Emperor Soul Fist and the heavy sword of unknown level, taking a little risk is definitely worth it.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Qiu's eyes moved to Zhou Ting again, and his figure became illusory again, like a fuzzy phantom.

"Whoo..." The bitter wind started to stir up in the air, and the deafening explosion of air continued to stop.

Yan Qiu's figure constantly changes its position in the sky, rising and falling, left and right, changing unchangingly.

Everyone below was stunned.

Because with their eyesight, they could not even see Yan Qiu's true body. They could only see Yan Qiu's figures all over the sky, as if Yan Qiu had transformed into thousands of people. Every place seemed to have Yan Qiu, and the dense shadows made people feel numb.

Zhou Ting's expression became more and more serious, with solemnity in his eyes: "If Yan Qiu is not hostile to me, he is indeed a good opponent!"

"call out."

Suddenly, a strange sound of breaking wind attracted Zhou Ting's attention.

Zhou Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he slashed a sword in one direction without hesitation. This sword still contained all his power, only attacking but not defending, and moving forward.

"Swish." The strange sound of breaking the wind suddenly left, causing Zhou Ting to slash the sky with a sword.

In the distance, Yan Qiu's face was a little pale and she felt weak: "No, although my speed is faster than him, it is not as fast as he can't react."

His cultivation is indeed higher than Zhou Ting, but the gap is not very big. Such a gap cannot help him win.

The most important thing is that Zhou Ting was too decisive. As long as there was a little movement, Zhou Ting would slash out with all his strength without hesitation. In front of the heavy sword containing terrifying power, he did not even dare to approach Zhou Ting.

"There seems to be no other choice except for head-on fights." Yan Qiu's face was gloomy, "But head-on fights, I'm the one who suffers!"

He didn't take advantage of the previous few head-on collisions. It can be seen that what Zhou Ting is most afraid of is head-on battle.

Head-on-head, sneak attacks won't work, and Yan Qiu is almost crazy.

Although he was very reluctant to accept it, he had to admit that he still had no choice but to do anything to Zhou Ting. The best result was to die together.

It is absolutely impossible to kill Zhou Ting without paying any price!

"Damn it! My cultivation is so high, but I still can't do anything to him!" Yan Qiu gritted his teeth and felt extremely hatred in his heart, "Is this guy born to be my nemesis?"

At this time, Zhou Ting said lightly: "Why, I've given up now? Yan Qiu, don't let me look down on you!"

"Damn it!" Yan Qiu was even more angry when stimulated, but his only remaining reason told himself that this was Zhou Ting's conspiracy and that he must not be fooled. The same mistake cannot be made twice.

Zhou Ting continued: "Don't you want to kill me? If you give up this opportunity, you will never have another chance!"

He was trying to anger Yan Qiu, but once, he didn't, just twice.

It’s a pity that Yan Qiu was not fooled by him at all.

Yan Qiu looked at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "Don't think I don't know what you are trying to do. Zhou Ting, I have said it long ago. I am no longer the impulsive and angry Yan Qiu back then. I want to use a few words to anger me and dream."

Zhou Ting was a little surprised. It seems that over the years, Yan Qiu has not only improved his cultivation level, but also made progress in his personality!

"Okay, this battle ends here." Yan Qiu was silent for a moment, and then said unwillingly: "This time, you will be lucky!"

With a cold snorting, Yan Qiu's figure flashed and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Zhou Ting frowned and sighed in disappointment. He wanted to die with Yan Qiu, but the other party's speed was too fast and he couldn't catch up at all. The other party insisted on leaving, but he couldn't keep the other party.

Looking at Yan Qiu's distant figure, Zhou Ting was suspended in the air for a moment, then slowly fell back to the ground.

"Old ancestor."

Zhou Tianlong, Zhou Shiren and others surrounded him and looked at Zhou Ting with concern.
Chapter completed!