Chapter 43 Qianyayu’s Belief

"Hahahaha, what did I hear?" Islam burst out laughing: "Nanmu, did I hear it wrong or did you say it wrong? Why do I seem to hear you say you want to hit me to shut up? Ahhahahaha!"

"That's right, Nanmu, are you scared silly? Just because you two still want to teach us a lesson? Have you been retaliated by your own holding spirit?" The two behind Islam said disdainfully.

"Hmph, can you teach you a lesson? I've opened my eyes wide and looked at it." Before Nanmu could speak, Yu, who was standing beside him, spoke first, and he only heard him sneer: "So what if the witch is strong, so what if there are too many people. The weak are the weak."

"You guy..." Islam roared angrily: "Look, I won't tear you apart!" As he said that, he leaned over and rushed towards You. A pair of rough big hands suddenly appeared sickles like arms, and he smashed them hard at You: "Hahaha, boy, try my mantis." Facing the sickle that was cut towards you, You was unmoved, as if the person who was facing the fate of being cut by a sickle was not like him.

"Hmph, Islam. Don't ignore me." With a muffled groan, a powerful witch power surged towards Islam, who was slashing towards You. "Tsk." Feeling the power of that witch power, Islam knew that if he insisted on killing the guy named You in front of him, he would be seriously injured by Nanmu's blow. "If you don't believe it, I can't hurt that guy Nanmu." I made a decision in an instant. Islam was about to retreat, but happened to see Yu's eyes, and a meaning was clearly revealed in it: "What's wrong? Do you want to escape? You know you are a guy who has no seeds."

"You bastard!" Islam suddenly felt anger surge in his mind. Regardless of the attack from Nangi behind him, the sickle that was tangent to Yu's hand was a little faster. "Hmph." Looking at Islam, he was indeed angry and embarrassed, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Yu's mouth.

It was a long time, but in fact the time was very short. Even the two accomplices of Islam had not yet realized that Islam had fallen into a dangerous situation at this time. They were still standing there stupidly waiting to see Nanmu and Yu being severely taught by Islam, and then went up to laugh at him. However, after seeing the smile on Yu's mouth, Islam was shocked: "Oh, I was hit."

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the attack from Nanmu behind him had already arrived. "Boom!" He took a powerful attack on his back. Islam gritted his teeth and endured the pain spreading from his body. With the power of Nanmu's attack, he rushed towards Yu a little faster. Now the only thing he thought was to use this to severely damage You and exchange one of Nanmu and the others for one of them to get out. In this way, he was still in an advantage and took the initiative.

Unfortunately, things were impossible to do as he wished. Nanmu and the others were not simply trying to lure the enemy into deep and severely injured, but a complete set of offensives. You sneered and shouted softly: "Wooden stake!"

"Su!" The ground under Islam suddenly broke, and a thick wooden stake hit Islam's stomach with a lightning speed. "Ah!" Islam, who was hit by the powerful impact force, could no longer bear it, and a cry of pain resounded through the sky. You must know that no matter how strong a person's body is or how strong it is, the belly is an absolutely weak place. Once the belly is hit violently, it will not only cause unbearable pain. It will also instinctively arch its body, and the body will not react in a short time.

At this time, Islam was in such a state of pain, and his body was already bowing like a shrimp. "Hehehehe, what's wrong with Islam? It's not over yet." Suddenly, a figure appeared in the air higher than Islam, and his hands were preparing for a fierce attack with one blow. It turned out that this person was Nanmu.

It turned out that the wooden stake that You had just now was not entirely used to attack Islam. A wooden stake also appeared at Nanmu's feet to send Nanmu to the sky. Of course, the method was much gentler than that of Islam to heaven.

"No!" Seeing Nanmu getting closer and closer to him, Islam shouted in horror. But who else would pay attention to him at this time? "Bang!" Nanmu clasped his fists together and slammed hard on Islam. Islam's body suddenly hit the ground like a rag, and the speed was faster and more fierce than the White Dragon's universe base.

"Hehe." Nanmu's elegant backflip easily landed next to Yu. The two reached out to pat them heavily in the air, smiling at each other. "Islam!" It was not until this time that the two Islamic partners came to their senses from the gorgeous cooperation of Nanmu and Yu: "Islam! Islam, what's wrong with you?" Running to Islam and pulling up Islam who fell to the ground without reaction. Only then did they realize that Islam had already fallen into a coma.

"Hmph, Nanmu, you are ruthless. This matter won't be done like this, wait." One of the Islamic partners stared at Nanmu and said a ruthless word to Nanmu, and then ran away with the other person behind Islam.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha." Seeing the performance of the two Islamic partners, Nangi and Yu couldn't help laughing out loud.

"How is it, Yu. What do you feel?" Dao Yan, who was hiding in the dark, saw all this and smiled at Qian Ya Yu, "How many chances do you have to win when you meet these two people?" Unexpectedly, Qian Ya Yu was silent and scary at this time, without saying a word. In fact, Dao Yan had already discovered that Qian Ya Yu's eyes had never moved away from the battle between the three of them since the beginning of the battle between Nanmu and Islam.

"Yu, what are you doing?" Qianya Yu, who did not say a word, suddenly walked towards Nanmu and the others, and Dao Yan hurriedly followed. At this time, Nanmu and the others seemed to have some sense, and their eyes turned to the direction of Dao Yan and the others, and they saw two figures slowly walking out of the shadow.

After a while, the figures of the two people in the shadow gradually became clear. Walking in front was a boy with blue hair and a silver mask, followed by a handsome boy with black outfit and a long sword that could be seen as extraordinary as he could see.

"Two, we don't seem to know you, what do you mean?" Yu asked cautiously. It was not his fault, because at this time Qian Yayu's eyes were staring at him and motionless, and the surging fighting spirit gushed out from Qian Yayu's body, and the target pointed directly at the two of them.

"Haha." Dao Yan smiled bitterly: "It's nothing. I saw your battle just now. I think my brother wants to compete with you."

"Trial?" Nanmu asked, looking at Daoyan and the others carefully, they didn't feel like bad guys, and they believed most of them, but he still said in a deep voice: "But why should we agree?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Come on, you have to fight even if you fight today, and you have to fight even if you don't fight. I want to try whether your tacit understanding and combat experience can really make up for the gap in strength." Qian Yayu said lightly, but his voice was filled with a domineering aura that was undeniable, and a momentum that was absolutely above Nanmu and the other ones surged out of his body. It is indeed unbelievable that Qian Yayu would have domineering, but this is a fact.

Qian Yayu has always believed that as long as the power is strong enough, he will definitely win. However, the battle between Nanmu and the others just now completely broke Qian Yayu's belief. The guy named Islam is definitely stronger than Nanmu and the others, but he still lost so badly, which is simply terrible. Although Islam fights one against two, there are still two partners who have not taken action. However, those who reach Qian Yayu's strength know that no matter who two people appear, the result will be the same. Didn't the guy named Yu only make one move from beginning to end? According to his moves, his holding spirit feels that it is very related to plants. There are definitely many restricted moves associated with plants. Take the wooden stake just now for example. In fact, from a strict perspective, it is also a restrictive move, but Yu and his holding spirit have a good tacit cooperation, so they can control it so easily.

"It seems that there is no room for maneuver." Under Qianyayu's heavy aura, Nanmu smiled bitterly and said, "Since that's the case, then let's fight. I hope what you said is true, just a competition." Nanmu said this to Dao Yan, and he could see that Dao Yan was the one who could make the decision.

Daoyan nodded with a wry smile: "Don't worry, Yu wanted to fight you just because you broke the belief that he had always adhered to. But you have helped a lot, so please let him know that having strength is not the most important thing."

Nanmu nodded, looked at Qianyayu, whose momentum seemed to be growing constantly, swallowed his saliva, and smiled bitterly, "Let's do your best."

Youzao, who was on the side, was ready to fight and stared at Qianyayu without any concessions.

"Demon Bat! Super Spirit Body - Mo Yu Flute!" The battle began!

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