Chapter: 7833
Many people were even killed on the spot.
Seeing Gong Qianqiu taking a few steps back in the middle of the field, the shock on his face was hard to hide.
But Ye Junlin still stood there without moving a muscle.
"Now it's my turn to attack, are you ready to die?"
Ye Junlin said in an extremely cold tone.
After receiving Gong Qianqiu's three palms in a row, Ye Junlin has already tested her approximate strength.
Gong Qianqiu's expression turned serious, and a bad premonition faintly appeared in his heart.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the others, except for the San Shengzi who was watching from the sidelines, the others were all caught in a hard fight.
Especially the ordinary Tianjiao of Taixu Shenzong have been completely suppressed.
Only Xue Pengzhan and the Huoyun evil god had a slight advantage in the battlefield.
And this slight advantage has been gradually wiped out as time goes by.
"It's no wonder those people from the Cang Qiong Sect and Tian Si failed to return. It turns out that they are so powerful?"
"But how on earth did they do it?"
"There should be a significant improvement in the recent period, otherwise everyone would never have been hiding in the base camp before."
Gong Qianqiu couldn't understand it.
"Dare to be distracted at a time like this?"
An ice-cold voice sounded behind him, instantly bringing Gong Qianqiu back to his senses.
Out of her instinct to warn of danger, she directly urged her skills to dodge to the side, and the place where she was originally standing had turned into an afterimage.
Rumble!
The bluestone that Gong Qianqiu was standing on turned into powder in an instant.
"Hiding pretty fast!"
Ye Junlin didn't give Gong Qianqiu any chance to breathe, and continued to attack.
Hitting three palms in a row, the violent palm wind seemed to completely cover the entire area, leaving Gong Qianqiu with nowhere to hide.
In desperation, he could only urge the air machine to resist directly.
However, Gong Qianqiu already felt powerless in the face of overwhelming energy coverage.
"Holy Son, save me!"
Barely resisting Ye Junlin's three consecutive palms, Gong Qianqiu finally asked the Third Son for help.
San Shengzi appeared in front of Gong Qianqiu like a ghost, he had been watching the whole battle just now.
He didn't expect Ye Junlin's strength to be so strong, and Gong Qianqiu's strength also surprised him.
Because in the final stage, Gong Qianqiu's explosive combat power could almost catch up with him, even if there was a gap, it was not too big. JrNovels.com