Chapter 133 1V5
Seeing this scene, everyone around was stunned.

I don't understand how the situation suddenly changed so drastically. The clarinet that was fighting back and forth just now, and even had the upper hand, was blown away in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Chulan clicked his tongue and thought to himself that he had just thought too much.

Your uncle is still your uncle
In fact, if Hei Guan'er had not fought against Qin Ye, he would not have been defeated so miserably. He was defeated because the previous punch gave him enough confidence.

Hei Guan'er retreated temporarily, and Xiao Zizai took his place in an instant, using the Golden Bell Cover to protect his body, the Dragon Claw Hand to its maximum power, the Flower-Picking Finger to prepare for emergencies, and the Great Compassion Hand to make up for the loss, using all his skills.

In fact, he has another trick up his sleeve, but if he uses it, he will be close to death. He will not use it unless he is in a desperate situation.

Joining him in the attack was Wang Zhenqiu, who used the divine power to play the role of "The Monkey King".

He had a theatrical monkey face sketched on his face, and in his hand he held a colorful long staff shaped by Qi.

A large ball of Qi with flowing light and colorful colors was suspended in his palm. As he blew out a light breath, it turned into several faceless clones of the same size as him, like monkey hair, waving long sticks and rushing towards Qin Ye.

After being blocked in the alley by the Lu family four years ago, Wang Zhenqiu found some items and began to collect the power of faith, which came in handy today.

He had this motivation because of Qin Ye's matter, and now he is using it on Qin Ye. It can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect.
In addition, Feng Baobao took her Okamoto 0.01 and sneaked close, ready to steal the knife at any time.

Lao Meng is not good at close combat, so he stays far away and looks for opportunities.

In an instant, Qin Ye was under siege.

After Hei Guan'er recovered and joined the battle, the situation suddenly became five against one, with Qin Ye fighting against temporary workers from five districts alone.

The sword shadows are flickering, and the fists and palms are stunning.

Zhang Chulan, who was in the distance, was watching the melee in front of him, his eyes filled with amazement. He had no qualifications to participate in such a battle. Even the youngest Wang Zhenqiu was no match for him.

Although it was the first time for the five of them to work together, they were all good players with sufficient vision and cooperated very well. Everyone knew what they should and should not do.

Xiao Zizai, Clarinet, and Wang Zhenqiu are the main attackers, while Feng Baobao is good at sneak attacks and always puts pressure on them.

Although Lao Meng did not take action and was roaming outside the battle, he was the most dangerous person.

Attacks from others would at most injure your bones, but once you are hit by this old man's moves, no matter how strong you are, you will fall to the ground and suffer from a high temperature in your head.

Who can stand it if your temperature is always 70 or 80 degrees?

At the same time, the target left the city and the location was locked, and the company's follow-up large forces had also surrounded the battlefield.

Just waiting for the order from above to start the encirclement and suppression operation.

The company's intention is very clear, to defeat Qin Ye in one go.

There was no room for him to breathe.

In the field, despite being besieged, Qin Ye did not feel too much pressure. The 'Ultimate Hunter' had greatly improved his life strength, and even without the Flame Soul, he could still cope with it with ease.

And the more he fought, the more energetic he became. Although there was no expression on his face, his eyes continued to gleam with brilliance.

Xiao Zizai said that he was not warlike, but just a little cruel. Qin Ye felt that he was the opposite. He did not think he was cruel, but he was warlike.

If you pursue powerful cultivation without fighting, then what is the point of pursuing it?

It's like you spend money to buy game equipment, and if you get the best in the whole area but you don't PK, then the money is a complete waste.

In the past, if he wanted to win against five people alone without activating the Flame Soul state, he would have to work very hard and there might even be a risk of losing. After all, the five of them were the top combat forces in each region.

Apart from 'Flame', the only ultimate move among the incarnations is 'Shadow', and the Instant Prison Shadow Killing Formation is a huge drain on physical strength when dealing with five people at the same time.

As mentioned before, this trick is best used to trap people, but if used to kill people, the cost-effectiveness is too low and not very cost-effective.

However, as Qin Ye's life cultivation becomes stronger and stronger, combined with the natural skills integrated into the swordsmanship, even if he does not use a big move, he will be the only one who wins in the end.

Life is always the foundation of everything.

when!
Qin Ye once again blocked Feng Baobao's annoying sneak attack with his sword. This time, he didn't let her escape. He seized the opportunity to grab her collar and pulled her down hard while kneeing her in the abdomen.

Feng Baobao's body suddenly arched like a shrimp, her mouth wide open, and a mixture of crimson and saliva splattered uncontrollably. Qin Ye didn't stop there. His movements were very smooth. As his knee struck down, the long sword in his reverse grip swung out, striking the other's white neck.

At this moment, Feng Baobao had no strength to block the beheading knife, but at this critical moment, a long stick with flowing light suddenly stretched out and rested on Feng Baobao's shoulder. With a crisp "bang", it blocked the fatal blow.

Turning his head to look along the long stick, he saw Wang Zhenqiu, who was three meters away with the face painted with the Monkey King, laughing dryly with an embarrassed look on his face. The colorful stick in his hand was stretched far away, as if it were a real Ruyi Jingu Bang.

"I'm sorry, Brother Qin, I couldn't help it, hehe..."

Qin Ye had no time to pay attention to him. He stretched out his left hand, and grabbed Feng Baobao's neck tightly with his five fingers like a pair of iron pliers. Then he swung it violently, like throwing a cannonball, and it whistled towards the attacking clarinet.

Seeing this, Clarinet quickly opened his arms to catch it, but the huge impact force was beyond his imagination, pushing him to slide backwards uncontrollably.

At the same time, Qin Ye grabbed the colorful Ruyi Jingu Bang and lifted the surprised Wang Zhenqiu into the air as if holding a lantern. Then he twisted his body and swung it violently, using it as a hammer, smashing it towards Xiao Zizai on the other side.

Xiao Zizai was not as gentle and considerate as Hei Guan'er, not to mention that Wang Zhen's ball was not Xiangyu yet. He dodged and let Wang Zhen's ball hit the hard ground, and at the same time took a photo.

A huge palm print blasted out with violent momentum.

Qin Ye swung the ball towards Wang Zhen without even looking over there. Feeling the strong pressure coming, he stomped his right foot on the ground. In an instant, a fierce wall of wind rose from the ground, blocking all ballistic attacks.

Wind Barrier!

Qin Ye immediately continued to move, swiftly and sharply, and stabbed the thousand blades in his hands straight at Feng Baobao and Hei Guaner.

But the distance between the two sides is now five meters, the long sword is only more than one meter, and it is not enough even with the arm span.

Just when others were wondering why Qin Ye, who had always been concise and without any unnecessary movements, did such a stupid thing.

The long sword in his hand suddenly expanded and lengthened, forming a ten-meter-long narrow blade with a faint glow. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through Feng Baobao and Hei Guaner, piercing the two together like a candied haws.

At this moment, Wang Zhenqiu barely stood up, his face was bruised and swollen, and his body seemed to be falling apart. Xiao Zizai was blocked outside by the wind wall, and if he wanted to save Zhao from Wei, he could only go around in a big circle.

Now the only one who could attack Qin Ye immediately was Lao Meng. Seeing such a critical moment, he stopped raiding the formation, and with thick white Qi wrapped in his palm, he flew forward and slapped Qin Ye directly.

The opponent kept holding the knife, with only his non-dominant left hand left. This was the moment when his opponent was most vulnerable. As long as he was hit even by the edge, the defeat would be immediately reversed.

If the other party puts down the knife and attacks him, it will also free the baby and Guan'er, so it's a win-win situation either way.

However, Lao Meng's idea was good, but just when his palm was about to touch Qin Ye, a faint golden light suddenly emerged from the latter's body, completely blocking his weak palm and Qi.

Although this layer of golden light is faint, its purpose is not to block any heavy blows. It is enough to block Lao Meng's Qi outside.

Then, Qin Ye swung out an afterimage with one hand and slapped out suddenly. Lao Meng raised his arm and wanted to resist, but with his weak life, he was like an ant trying to shake a tree. With a "bang", he was knocked to the ground heavily.

Qin Ye immediately kicked out, hitting him directly in the face. Lao Meng was like a leaf in the wind, tumbling and flying out, and only stopped after hitting a tree hard. His face was distorted, his breath was weak, and he didn't move.

With just one move and one kick, Lao Meng was defeated in the blink of an eye. Apart from the ability to control bacteria, Lao Meng would not even be qualified to fight Qin Ye.

Ignoring everything else, Qin Ye's eyes were deep and reflected a cold light. He suddenly exerted force with his right hand holding the Thousand Blades and pulled it horizontally. Feng Baobao and Hei Guan'er, who were pierced by the Thousand Blades, were torn apart by the sharp blades. Blood splashed down like a torrent bursting through a dam!

This scene was extremely tragic and made people's flesh tremble with fear.

The next second, Feng Baobao fell to the ground with a thud and stopped struggling.

Black Tube'er was still standing there thanks to his strong physique, but he was also seriously injured and dying, and his breath was extremely weak.

All this happened in a flash, and the originally stable battle situation turned into a losing situation in an instant.

This is the stage for the showdown between the strong. The situation changes rapidly. Even a tiny flaw can be caught by the opponent.

What awaits you is a violent offensive.

There is no chance to breathe!

(End of this chapter)

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