Chapter 2087 Fierce Battle
The veins on the old woman's forehead were squirming like earthworms, which made people look very intimidating.
But soon, the old woman calmed down.
Let them say whatever they want. After she becomes a demigod, let's see if these bastards still dare to gossip in front of her.
The old woman looked stiff and said coldly: "Stop chatting, little girl, let's take action!"
Qian Lian'er smiled and nodded, and said, "Senior, please take action first."
"What, this old lady Huang has already bullied the younger ones, and now she wants to take action first?"
"How shameless can this person be to be as shameless as Mrs. Huang?"
"As the saying goes, if you have no shame, you are invincible!"
When everyone heard Qian Lian'er's words, they became indignant again and complained loudly about Old Mrs. Huang.
A stream of blood spilled from the corner of Old Mrs. Huang's mouth, and she roared crazily in her heart.
You guys are so interested in sex, when did I say you were going to take action first?
I didn't even say a word, but the shit was poured over me.
Forget it, since I have already been burdened with infamy, I might as well not give up the shame.
The old woman laughed "jiejie" and said sharply: "Then I'm not welcome."
The old woman stamped her feet gently, and suddenly a breeze appeared on the ground.
This wind seemed to be very inconspicuous, and not many people noticed it.
However, suddenly someone outside the venue exclaimed:
"Why is my hand injured?"
"It hurts me so much, my face!"
If the breeze blows on them, there will be traces of wounds on their bodies.
As the wind became stronger and stronger, it became more like a knife, cutting their flesh.
The scene instantly turned into a commotion.
"Oops, it was Mrs. Huang who took action. She practices an ancient martial art of the wind system, and has awakened the talent of the wind system."
"What's even more terrifying is that this old lady Huang does have some talent. She has also realized a kind of sword intention, which is combined with the talent of wind. The wind she uses is like a long knife, and it is extremely lethal. big!"
"Hurry up and stay away. This old woman is crazy. She doesn't care about our lives."
Everyone was in an uproar and ran away in a rolling and crawling manner.
The old woman sneered in her heart, you guys are worthy of me caring about your life and death?
After seeing these unsightly things running away, the old woman looked solemn.
As her mind moved, the breeze suddenly became violent, forming a violent wind wave. The ground was blown away three feet, and the sand and dust were swept up, forming a terrifying sandstorm that roared towards Qian Lian'er.
This sandstorm was ten feet long, just like a real sandstorm in the desert.
The difference is that there is murderous intent hidden in this sandstorm, and the violent wind and waves are the wind formed by the energy of swords.
No matter what is swept in, it will be directly turned into pieces.
"Oh my god, this old woman is really serious about it. Can Miss Qian Lian'er resist?"
"Don't be stupid. Don't blame Miss Qian Lian'er for such an attack. Even if the Grand Master is involved, only one of them will die!"
"What should we do? The sandstorm is about to swallow Miss Qian Lian'er!"
"Haha, don't worry. Demigod Lin Kai is here, so we don't need to worry."
Everyone was talking about it. Although Lin Kai was here, Qian Lian'er's life should not be hurt, but they were still worried about Qian Lian'er being hurt by the sword. Then it would be a pity for the old woman to die!
Qian Lian'er raised his head and looked at the huge sandstorm. He frowned in displeasure and said softly: "What a disgusting sandstorm! When I was a child, when there was a sandstorm, I wished it would rain.
Because after it rains, the dust that makes breathing difficult will disappear. At that time, it was sunny after the rain. "
The old woman chuckled and said, "It's a pity that it's not raining now."
Qian Lian'er smiled slightly, stretched out her little hand, and said softly: "Who said that? Isn't it raining?"
Under the blue sky, rain suddenly dropped, and then the rain became heavier and heavier, becoming a heavy downpour in an instant.
The strange thing is that this waterfall-like rain only fell in the center of the venue and did not affect any of the ancient warriors watching.
The old woman's expression changed and she said in shock: "It seems that I have underestimated you. However, this is not an ordinary wind. It is not that easy to attack with rain."
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and coupled with the violent sandstorm in the field, the relationship between Qian Lian'er and the old woman turned into a terrifying zone.
The old woman used her eyesight enough to vaguely see Qian Lian'er opposite.
Qian Lian'er's ethereal voice came faintly from the other side: "This is not ordinary rainwater."
The heavy rain like a waterfall instantly bombarded the sandstorm, and when the two met, a huge wave instantly erupted.
Countless knives were spinning crazily, cutting through the heavy rain, and moving quickly towards Qian Lian'er.
The rain fell heavier and heavier, and after falling on the ground, it began to gather towards Qian Lian'er.
After a while, there was a loud roar of "Ang", and a huge aqua dragon rose up, carrying Qian Lian'er up into the sky.
In the sky, rainwater poured down like a waterfall, but when it reached Qian Lian'er's head, it automatically branched to both sides, as if afraid of blaspheming their gods.
"Oh my God, what did I see!"
"Is she the daughter of Poseidon?"
This scene deeply shocked everyone. Regardless of gender, young or old, they all looked at Qian Lian'er with enthusiasm and incomparable obsession.
Qian Lian'er stood on the dragon's head and moved forward slightly.
The aqua blue dragon's eyes suddenly lit up, and a huge pillar of water wave like a cannonball was sprayed out by it, directly hitting the sandstorm.
This huge pillar broke through the surface and directly shattered the sandstorm.
The dissipated sword energy gradually dissipated in the violent rain.
The move was broken, and the old woman spurted out a mouthful of blood.
She looked at Qian Lian'er in disbelief and exclaimed: "Impossible!"
The old woman's eyes were scarlet red, she must not lose!
Now is her only hope to become a demigod!
The old woman muttered words, trying to summon a bigger storm.
This storm will be her most powerful move, and even she herself cannot control it.
Once this move is made, this town will be destroyed!
As for the ancient warriors, whether they can survive depends on their luck!
Now the old woman has put her life on the line.
The ancient warriors in the Enlightenment Realm who were in shock suddenly saw the old woman mumbling words and her body floating strangely.
Shock and anger appeared on their faces, and they shouted loudly: "Old woman, you are crazy. Do you want to kill everyone?"
But the old woman has become crazy and can't listen to everyone's scolding.
When Song Yu saw that the old woman ignored them, he quickly said to Lin Kai: "Brother Lin, stop Mrs. Huang quickly. Otherwise, the consequences are unpredictable!"
Lin Kai's eyes were calm and he said calmly: "The duel is not over yet, not to mention that Lian'er didn't let me intervene. I have to respect her."