If Ye Qiu was still the Ji Bingyan from before, then not only would he not die on the spot when he encountered this move, he would also suffer greatly.
However, the current Ye Qiu was no longer the same as before. Although the Black Pearl's hidden weapons were insidious and vicious, it was still far from enough to deal with him. Unless he brought the world's number one poisonous hidden weapon, the Torrential Pear Blossom Needle, it would be more like it.
"Heh…what a good move, Flying Star in the Clouds!”Ye Qiu exclaimed in admiration. With a wave of his right hand, he used the technique of catching hidden weapons like a rain of flowers, grasping all seven cold stars in his hand.
The Black Pearl did not move at all, as if it was stunned.
One had to know that the Seven Star Needles were ferocious when they were first released. They were not inferior to a strong bow or a hard crossbow. If they had flown for a while and their momentum had been exhausted before they were caught, the Black Pearl might have been surprised, but it was not to the extent of being stunned. However, it was cut in half at the waist when it was at its peak. This was simply unbelievable!
Even if a peerless expert caught it, there would definitely be a few bloody holes on his hand. However, Ye Qiu was completely unharmed. When had the Black Pearl ever seen such a god-like martial art? It was inevitable that he would be shocked.
The other machetemen did the same. Looking at Ye Qiu's fair palm and the seven thin needles on it, there was only one thought in their minds: "Could it be that this person's martial arts has already reached the level of a god?”
"Now, take me to see Jamuhe. I don't want to repeat myself a third time!”Ye Qiu stood up calmly, but his eyes were as bright as the stars. They were sharper and faster than any sword in the world, as if they could pierce into people's hearts in an instant.
The Black Pearl's lips moved, and her face suddenly turned cold.
Crash! A layer of dead skin fluttered like a butterfly. The human skin mask of the originally perfect young man was torn apart, revealing a beautiful face that was as beautiful as peach blossoms in spring, but as cold as winter ice. On the pale face, there was a pair of eyes that were as deep as the sea.
" Now, turn around and bring me to Jamuka. Don't turn back or do anything else, or you'll die…" Ye Qiu's voice came from behind her, causing the Black Pearl to shiver. She gritted her teeth and didn't dare to turn back, as if a peerless demon was hiding behind her!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A few machetemen suddenly fell to the ground, their hands still in the posture of drawing their sabers. Their sabers were half unsheathed, but their hands had lost their strength forever.
"Don't worry about me. Go find the old king!”The Black Pearl took a deep breath and suddenly said.
"If you dare to harm the young prince, we will turn into hungry wolves and bite your flesh even if we die!”A macheteman with a green beard shouted and swarmed out. He rode his horse and left. He ran like a wolf and dashed like a pig, splashing sand and dust all the way. They were also afraid of being killed!
"Very good, let's go!" Ye Qiu said, and the Black Pearl walked out of the inn like a puppet. Even the puppet was not as obedient as her!
……
The scorching sun was like fire!
In the midst of the yellow sand, the heat waves in the desert were even more terrifying than a furnace! Even the wind seemed to carry the smell of high temperature and sulfur. It was so hot that people wanted to peel off their skin.
The Black Pearl tightened her cloak.
However, she still felt a chill on her back. It was a chill that spread from her heart to her body! It was as if the demon behind him was from the Nine Nether Cold Hell. Just its gaze could freeze people!
The blood was frozen into ice and stabbed into the yellow sand, forming a seductive scene.
There were seventeen or eighteen machetemen corpses lying around. Their faces were bruised and their necks had bloody holes that were sealed by ice.
Their blood had actually been frozen into ice!
These were true warriors of sacrifice! A macheteman who was ready to sacrifice his life for the king of the desert at any time! Their martial arts might not be strong enough, but it was enough to give any martial arts master a headache. Because when you cut off their necks, their knives were also stabbed into your stomach!
However, the thirty-six waves of sneak attacks launched by these sabermen were silently neutralized.
The Black Pearl had never seen such a fast and strange killing technique, nor did she expect that there would be such a strange martial art in the world!
Whether it was sneak attacks, poisoning, using bows and arrows, traps, or any other means of attack, they were all easily resolved by the person behind her. No matter how well the assassin hid, he would be discovered and dragged out to be killed.
In the hands of that person, even the most ferocious machetemen and assassin would not be able to withstand a second move!
"He's not human! Not a human…"
If it could be said that the Black Pearl still had the intention of revenge at the beginning, then now, after two days and one night of fright, this little princess of the desert had completely shattered her courage.
"He's here!"
At this moment, the Black Pearl heard Ye Qiu's voice again.
At the end of her field of vision, layers of yellow sand appeared, like a yellow dragon rushing over.
They were camels that were known as the boats of the desert. On them were machetemen, and the one in the lead was riding a pure white horse without any other colors. It was more than thirty percent larger than its companions.
"Father!" The Black Pearl shouted and ran towards Jamuhe without caring about anything else. Ye Qiu smiled and didn't stop her.
"Hurry up and leave! Let's go! He was not human, he was Ibris! They are the punishers sent by the heavens, the enemies of the True Lord…"
There was a commotion among the camels. It was obvious that the ruthless methods Ye Qiu had displayed had deeply frightened these fearless machetemen. They knew that there was something they were afraid of in this world!
"Young man, your name is Ji Bingyan. You want to challenge me?”
The huge white camel slowly moved forward, allowing Ye Qiu to see the true appearance of this Desert King.
Zhan Muhe's facial features were rough and eye-catching, with a hint of exotic charm. He was wearing leather boots, and his body was covered in traces of sand. The most eye-catching thing was the saber on his waist, one of the thirteen divine weapons in the sea, the Gale Saber!
"Not bad!" Ye Qiu was surrounded by hundreds of machetemen, but he was like a king inspecting his army. He was relaxed and his aura suppressed that of Jamuka.
" I like your Gale Saber and the power of the Desert King very much…" Ye Qiu said the shameless words of robbery without changing his expression."Jamuhe, you're old…you should give me the position of Wolf King for thirty years!”
" Haha…" Jamuhe laughed as if he had heard a very funny joke. He almost burst into tears."Young man, although your kung fu is very powerful, believe it or not, as long as I give the order, the hundreds of machetemen here will immediately dismember you!”
"I don't believe it! If you want to deal with me, you must prepare at least a thousand machetemen and death warriors. Unfortunately, you don't have that many men under you anymore…"
Dare-to-die warriors and subordinates were two completely different things. With Zhamuhe's family background and power, he might have a lot of subordinates, but it would be good if he could pull out hundreds of dare-to-die warriors.
And Ye Qiu had killed thirty-six waves of death warriors, which had already caused a great loss to the forces under Jamuhe. His heart was bleeding.
There was a commotion among the machetemen, and some of their camels had even begun to retreat.
Although Ye Qiu was alone, the feeling he gave them was even more terrifying than an army of thousands!
This was the power that Ye Qiu had built with blood and saber. If he replaced the King of the Desert in this battle, his actions would be widely spread and even become a mythical existence.
Facing Ye Qiu's imposing aura, Zha Muhe's expression changed.
He was silent for a long time before he seemed to have made up his mind."Young man, I accept your challenge, but can you delay the date by three months? I have something important to do!"
The Black Pearl looked at her father in shock.
She knew her father's character. He was a true Desert Swordsman. He was fiercer than fire, fiercer than wolves, and prouder. When faced with such a challenge, he would not refuse even if he knew he was going to die.
But now, he was pleading with the enemy? This was almost impossible!
Unless…it was for someone more important in his heart, someone he could even abandon his dignity for!
"Important matters?" "Are you going to meet the wife of the Beggar's Sect Master, Qiu Lingsu?" Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows.”
"How did you know?" Even when Jamuhe heard that Ye Qiu had killed thirty-six waves of his men of sacrifice, his expression didn't change so much. It was as if he had seen a ghost!
"I don't need to tell you how I know, you just need to know my answer-no!”
What a joke, Zhamuhe would become a dead man the moment he entered the pass. He had been killed by Shi Guanyin's son,"Wonder Monk" No Flower. Who would Ye Qiu go to to reason with then?
"In that case, I have nothing to say!”Jamuhe held the handle of the Gale Blade and squinted his eyes.
The atmosphere was deathly silent. Black Pearl nervously grabbed the corner of her clothes, cold sweat dripping down her face. Her heart thumped, almost jumping out of her chest.
Whoosh...
A gust of wind blew past, and Ye Qiu seemed to blink.
At this moment! Jamuhe moved! He suddenly jumped up, turned around in the air, drew his saber, and slashed at Ye Qiu!
An extremely weak saber light flashed!
How fast was Jamuhe's saber?
This number one saber master was known as the Shadowless God Blade. In the desert, it was rumored that when Jamuhe chopped off a person's head with one strike, the person could still say a few words!
Shadowless's name was because his blade had surpassed the extreme speed and was enough to eliminate traces!
Not to mention, Black Pearl also knew that her father's knife was not only fast, but also powerful and powerful. He had once cut a camel in half from the middle!
Such strength, such speed, and the addition of a divine weapon, the Gale Saber! Few people in the world could withstand such a blade technique. It was precisely this kind of blade technique that created the reputation of the King of the Desert!
The Black Pearl was suddenly filled with confidence. She believed that this kind of Jamuhe, the king of the desert, would never fail!!!
Unfortunately, her confidence was destined to be dashed.
Because in this world, there was always a type of person who came to break the established understanding of others, and Ye Qiu was precisely this type of person!
The Gale Saber stopped in mid-air.
The saber qi slashed down, creating a deep sand ditch on the ground. Yellow sand rose up, but there was only sand, but no blood!
Zhan Muhe's Shadowless God Blade actually failed?
The Black Pearl covered her mouth. She was unwilling to believe it, but she had to believe it!
" Your saber has already reached the level of being able to retract and retract freely. You were able to retract your strength after realizing that I had dodged. Your martial arts are a little higher than I expected…" Ye Qiu was speaking frankly and confidently three meters away from Zhamuhe.
Just as the saber light approached him, he had already retreated ten feet away like a fleeting shadow, just in time to avoid the range of the saber energy.
It was ten feet, not a step more, not a step less. The limit of the Zhanmuhe Saber Qi, the sand that was raised had just reached the tip of Ye Qiu's toes.
The difference of a single line was like the difference between heaven and earth!
This extreme grasp of power, as well as the judgment of timing and distance, represented a gap that was as wide as a chasm!
"Ha…Haha…Alright!" "Only a young hero like you is qualified to take over my responsibility…" Jamuhe's eyes lit up.”
A saberman immediately threw out two large leather bags. Jamuhe took one and threw the other to Ye Qiu."This is the best goat milk wine! We will fight after we finish drinking. Life and death are up to fate. If you defeat me, you will be the real King of the Desert!”
"Good!" Ye Qiu pulled out the wine stopper and drank it to his heart's content, as if he didn't have the slightest suspicion.
"Good man!" Jamuhe gave a thumbs-up and lifted the leather bag as well. The wine poured into his mouth like a fountain.
The leather pouch was extremely large and could normally hold more than ten catties of water. However, even though Jamuka had emptied the pouch, his stomach was only slightly bulging and his face was glowing.
He threw the wine bag aside and said frankly,"Use your weapons!" The heroes of the desert cannot die on their beds, they must die under the blades…"
"I used to use a sword, but I don't have a suitable weapon right now!”Ye Qiu took out a judge pen from his sleeve. This judge pen was thicker and longer than ordinary ones. It was clearly specially made."Fortunately, I brought this fellow with me to eat. I used it to experience the Gale Saber of the Desert King!”
Seeing that Ye Qiu's weapon was the Judge's Brush, Black Pearl's face flushed red. She was so angry that her vision went black and she almost fell off her camel.
"Bastard! You clearly said that you liked my father's weapon, but you're the one who uses the Judge Brush…"
Ye Qiu didn't care about this little girl's curse, and Jamuhe had already placed all his attention on the enemy, so he didn't respond.
"Please!" Ye Qiu was handsome and elegant, holding the Judge's Brush. He was like a Confucian scholar who had come on an impromptu occasion, ready to splash ink.
"Please!" Zhan Muhe slowly sheathed his sword, holding it with both hands as he slowly walked around Ye Qiu.
For some reason, although the outside world seemed to be evenly matched, the surrounding bandits, machetemen, and Black Pearl all felt a tragic feeling of a hero in his twilight years.
"Father! King of the Desert!" Tears rolled down the corners of the Black Pearl's eyes. Suddenly, a stream of hot air rushed to her throat as she shouted at the top of her lungs.
"Desert King!" "Desert King!" Many machetemen seemed to be infected by this power for a moment. They tore open their chests and roared.
The sound waves grew louder and louder. In this fanatical atmosphere, Jamuhe's spirit seemed to be raised infinitely. He puffed out his chest as if he had returned to his peak!
At this moment, he seemed to have coincided with the King of the Desert's shout.
Swoosh! Swoosh! With a flash of saber light, Zhan Muhe suddenly slashed out three times with his invincible prestige in the desert for thirty years!
These three blades were extremely fast, making it difficult for people to see the blade shadows. These three blades came down at the same time, as if three top-notch machetemen had attacked at the same time!
With a clear whistle, Jamuka struck out three more times with his right hand!
As soon as the three saber shadows flashed, he rolled on the ground and passed the Gale Saber to his left hand. After three slashes, he slashed three more times!!!
Nine slashes!
A total of nine blade shadows slashed towards Ye Qiu's upper, middle, and lower vital points. The nine blades struck out almost at the same time. It was as if Jamuka had suddenly grown nine arms, and each arm was holding the Gale Blade as it slashed down!
As soon as he swung the nine blades, even Jamuka felt like he was thinking,'Can I use such an exquisite blade technique again in the future?'Illusion!
But he did not stop.
With a long howl, his body had already fused with the saber. The saber's light was continuous, and it actually seemed to have formed a tornado!
"Good! 30 years of fame, 30 years of hot-bloodedness, becoming one with everyone's spirit, allowing you to surpass yourself and use this saber…Zhan Muhe, you have a good daughter!”
The blade sliced through the wind, and the force sliced through his face. However, Ye Qiu's expression did not change at all. He was like a piece of ice that would not melt for ten thousand years, or like a high and mighty god!
Although Jamuhe's saber was close to the limits of humanity, he was the god of sabers! It had surpassed the limit! This was a battle between a god and a mortal. In the eyes of a god, even the strongest mortal was just an ant!
Amidst the sigh, Ye Qiu moved.
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