No, look at the situation, Ye Qiao, they are not devils that can fight with others under the thunder.
The Seventh Elder relied on the fact that Heaven could not kill him and he could still jump around tenaciously, but they, ordinary cultivators, would really be struck to death by heavenly thunder.
There were flashes of lightning and roars of thunder, and the Yuming Mountain was almost split in half.
Ye Qiao took a half step back, and a sweeping kick like a gust of wind was dodged by him. The Seventh Elder immediately clenched his right fist and hit Ye Qiao's chin with a vicious force that was like the aura of the peak of the fusion. She tilted her head, and with a "bang", a hole was created in the area behind her.
Ye Qiao smacked his lips: "Don't hit someone in the face, Elder. I also make a living by my face."
The Seventh Elder had no time to waste talking to her. Thunder struck again and he couldn't help but breakdance due to the electric shock.
Upon seeing this, Ye Qiao kicked him immediately and stomped him to the ground from mid-air with a bang. However, she never expected that the Seventh Elder still had the strength to struggle. She grabbed her ankle and pulled her to the ground, waving the spirit flag with a terrifying aura. The Golden Lotus of Merit blocked the attack of the spirit flag, and they both fell to the ground at the same time.
Oh shit.
Mu Chongxi's eyes widened as he watched, one was incarnation, the other was fusion.
The two of them were able to fight back and forth under the two thunder tribulations of the fusion period.
Awesome.
The Seventh Elder is awesome, but Ye Qiao is even more awesome.
This is what Elder Duan often said: he was most satisfied with his talented disciples who practiced both kendo and physical arts.
However, the Seventh Elder was in extremely great pain. He was not like Ye Qiao, who seemed like he had been struck by thunder thousands of times and could move freely under the thunder tribulation. This thunder tribulation was like going crazy. Once he wanted to take action, he would wait for the right time to receive a thunderbolt.
Being beaten by a little devil is such a shame.
Xie Chuxue stood with her hands behind her back and calmly urged the two to stabilize their state of mind, "You two should meditate first. We don't need you now."
Ye Qinghan and Mingxuan still had to break through, so sitting down to meditate was the best option for them. Zhu You rubbed his arms and immediately protected the two of them, signaling them to meditate quickly, "I think Ye Qiao and the Seventh Elder will not be able to finish the fight for the time being. You two should meditate earlier."
"No." Ye Qinghan said coldly, "What if something happens?"
Moreover, this is their thunder tribulation, how could they possibly hand it over to an outsider like Ye Qiao?
"I'm here." Xie Chuxue comforted him.
Ye Qinghan still didn't trust him: "Can you do it?"
Can he fight against the Seventh Elder?
Ye Qinghan didn't believe it. The Seventh Elder was extremely powerful. If Ye Qiao hadn't been in the thunder tribulation, he would have been crushed if he had confronted the Seventh Elder head-on.
Xie Chuxue wanted to beat him up. He found that this boy had a very low EQ.
"Hi." Suddenly, a sword spirit came over and smiled brightly at Ye Qinghan: "Hello."
Ye Qinghan looked at him expressionlessly.
Ye Qiao’s sword spirit?
"Don't worry, my beauty. We in the cultivation world once had a saying: if you get Ye Qiao's promise, your life will be secure! Just wait for your easy win." He laughed and patted Ye Qinghan's shoulder hard.
Ye Qinghan frowned calmly. Where did the club sword spirit come from?
Besides, what the hell is beauty?
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