"What?" Ye Zhi Qiu suddenly realized something, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise.
The third Thousand-Year Soul Ring behind Madara flickered slightly, and countless Soul Power surged along Madara's hand and spread to War Fan.
"Third Spirit Skill, copy. Ninja tool explodes!"
Madara rotated War Fan hard, and with a whimpering sound, he slapped Ye Zhi Qiu's turtle shell hard.
The flames from the huge explosion instantly engulfed the turtle shell, and the strong kinetic energy pushed Ye Zhi Qiu into the air.
"Let you see my defense!" Madara's eyes were burning with fighting intent. He looked up and saw Ye Zhi Qiu spinning in mid-air, launching towards the turtle shell like an ejected rocket.
The best defense is, of course, offense!
Madara instantly jumped to the side of Ye Zhi Qiu. At this time, the old bastard had stretched out its head and limbs and was waving wildly, without any way to escape.
"Come on!" The part of the turtle shell that Madara attacked hysterically, whether it was the cracks in the turtle shell or the side edges, were all covered by dense Blade Aura.
With the final blow, Madara released his grip on the scythe, held War Fan tightly with both hands at the same time, and slapped Ye Zhi Qiu hard at a faster speed as if playing a baseball.
The huge turtle shell fell to the ground like a meteor from the sky, creating a large crater on the ground. Suddenly, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and rubble collapsed.
"Cough cough cough!" After the smoke and dust dispersed, Ye Zhi Qiu slowly crawled out of the pit. He was only slightly injured and still looked alive and well.
Isn't this defense a bit too perverted?
"Boy! You can't hurt me!" Ye Zhi Qiu confirmed that Third Spirit Skill, the most powerful spotter, couldn't hurt him at all, and the worry in his heart suddenly disappeared a lot.
What Ye Zhi Qiu doesn't know is that the greatness of Madara's Third Spirit Skill is not in terms of power but in its ability to copy other people's Soul Skill. This is the meaning of a thousand years.
This misestimation of Madara's strength also laid the foundation for his subsequent defeat.
"Now, it's my turn to fight back!" Ye Zhi Qiu became more and more fearful after seeing Madara's tyrannical strength.
"Then let's see if you have this ability!" Madara spat disdainfully, looking at Ye Zhi Qiu with eyes full of contempt.
"You are looking for death, then I will help you!" Ye Zhi Qiu said through gritted teeth.
I saw Ye Zhi Qiu's limbs and head retracted again. As Soul Ring lit up behind me, Guijia began to spin slowly. After a while, it turned into a spinning top and quickly crashed towards Ban.
Just as Madara crossed the scythe and War Fan in front of him, Ye Zhi Qiu's turtle top hit him hard.
Madara just felt the weapon in his hand for a moment, and then an uncontrollable force surged onto his shoulders, and he had to take a few steps back to release this huge force.
"How could this happen?" Tang San looked a little confused as he saw several Ye Zhi Qiu attacking Soul Skill during the battle.
Doesn't his master Grandmaster's theory work?
But the battle will not stop because of Tang San's confusion, but will continue in full swing.
"Interesting!" Madara flew back with this strong force, and landed on a table with a tap of his toes. He looked down at Ye Zhi Qiu who had stopped from spinning, and licked the dry corners of his mouth in praise.
"Boy, you should try your best!" Ye Zhi Qiu obviously will not let go of this boy who has made him so embarrassed, and he will not tolerate gains and losses.
Madara laughed angrily, feeling that the man in front of him was just a clown.
"Have you seen me in my heyday?" Madara moved his neck, making bursts of popping sounds, and stared at Ye Zhi Qiu with indifferent eyes.
Looking at Madara like he was looking down at an ant, Ye Zhi Qiu felt inexplicably panicked in his heart, and even he didn't know why.
"Fire Release. Fire Dragon Song!"
Madara raised his right hand high and pointed to the sky, spreading his fingers as if to catch something, and then threw it hard towards Ye Zhi Qiu.
Five burning fire dragons Lie Yan were hovering in the sky, and they swooped down from the sky towards Ye Zhi Qiu as if they had received an order.
Ye Zhi Qiu repeated his old trick and tried to get into the turtle shell to take refuge, but he obviously made the wrong calculation.
Under Madara's meticulous control, the five fire dragons flew towards Ye Zhi Qiu one by one, lifelike.
"Ahhh!" Ye Zhi Qiu screamed in pain. Although her turtle shell could defend against explosive attacks, it could not isolate the conduction of heat. At this time, she almost turned into a roasted tortoise.
"Haha! You still can't do anything to me!" Ye Zhi Qiu couldn't stand it anymore. He stretched out his head and spit out a mouthful of black brilliance onto his turtle shell to cool down.
Ye Zhi Qiu has already revealed his Soul Skill before. The effect is that it can spray extremely cold black water, hindering the movements and even Ice Seal enemies. It is perfect for cooling down at this time.
"Brother Madara is in a bad situation! The fire attribute Soul Master is naturally restrained by the water attribute!" Oscar said with some worry.
Tang San's eyes sparkled with wisdom, as if he understood what Madara was thinking, and said with confidence in his tone, "Don't worry! My brother won this time!"
"Won?" Zhu Zhuqing asked with some confusion, not understanding why Tang San said that.
The others were just as confused as him, but seeing Tang San unwilling to say anything more to show off, they could only hold back their curiosity and continue reading.
Soon, the five fire dragons circled around the turtle shell and their firepower was exhausted. They all roared and then disappeared without a trace.
"Take the move, kid!" Ye Zhi Qiu finally waited for the opportunity to fight back. His whole body was exuding steam, and even some of the skin on his face and limbs had been scorched, looking extremely miserable.
Ye Zhi Qiu felt the severe pain in his body, his eyes flashed fiercely, and Thousand-Year Soul Ring flashed behind him, obviously preparing for a decisive blow.
Fourth Spirit Skill, Mysterious Water Splash!
The huge Xuanshui wave carries heavy cold air, centered on Ye Zhi Qiu, spreading in all directions, and it looks very powerful.
Click!
To everyone's surprise, Ye Zhi Qiu's own turtle shell actually crackled and several cracks appeared before the waves formed by the mysterious water reached Madara.
"No!" Ye Zhi Qiu seemed to understand something and howled loudly.
The next moment, these cracks were like a pledge of growth, moving quickly on the turtle shell. Soon the shell broke into pieces and fell to the ground.
"Poof!" Ye Zhi Qiu Martial Soul was injured, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a weak breath. Ban Teleportation flashed in front of him, flew up directly, kicked Ye Zhi Qiu's chest hard, and kicked him out.
It turns out that Madara raised the tortoise shell to an extremely terrifying temperature many times, and then it was cooled down sharply by Ye Zhi Qiu. Under the shock of hot and cold several times, Ye Zhi Qiu's tortoise shell couldn't stand the drastic temperature changes, so it broke.
The importance of combat experience and skills is clearly demonstrated at this moment!