Chapter 138 Wang Ye is just having fun!

On the stage at this moment...

The two Hattori attacked in tandem, slashing at Wang Ye with their blades and fists!

Wang Ye walked briskly and jumped up, the blade and fist wind whizzing past his feet.

"Tch, you know how to do this soft punch!"

Hattori sneered and quickly formed seals in his hands.

I saw four Hattori appearing in all directions of Wang Ye at the same time, all attacking with their swords.

"I'll go, four clones!"

"Wang, be careful too!"

Qiu'er followed a blur of flowers in front of her eyes and couldn't help shouting...

Wang Ye did not panic, his fists flew as he moved, and all the attacks of the four clones were neutralized...

"Good guy, Wang Ye's Tai Chi is so strong, he can handle all four clones!"

Qiu'er sighed.

"This is not enough! I guess this Hattori must have more powerful tricks."

"Currently Hattori can't even breathe!"

Lao Xiao pushed up his glasses.

Sure enough, Hattori's face darkened and he formed seals again. In an instant, eight Hattori surrounded Wang Ye.

"Hey, I do underestimate you!"

Wang also frowned...

That's right!

Even in the alien world, it is actually not uncommon to be able to perform alien arts similar to having a clone.

Wang Ye had seen many similar techniques before when he was in Wudang in his early years!

However, it can do as many as eight!

It was indeed the first time Wang Ye encountered it.

more importantly! It is obvious that each of these eight clones can sense the presence of Qi!

That is to say, these eight clones have a certain degree of lethality!

I saw eight Hattori showing their samurai swords, their swords radiating with light, and attacking Wang Ye with murderous intent...

Wang Ye looked calm, Tai Chi quickly deflected the attacks from the front, left and right, and then used spin kicks to deal with the attacking clones.

"It's not easy. This king can also face eight clones with ease."

There were exclamations from the audience.

The eight Hattori were defeated one by one by Wang Ye, his expression extremely ugly.

"Look at my strongest technique!"

"The shadow clone explodes!"

Hattori shouted...

I saw all eight clones explode with a "boom", and the power of the explosion swept across the entire venue in an instant!

With this explosion, the entire venue was instantly filled with dust...

"Damn, this is too cruel!"

"The power of this explosion is not small!"

Qiu'er and Lao Xiao were both shocked at this moment.

Just after the explosion, the thick smoke dissipated, and Wang Ye was seen standing on the same spot, his momentum undiminished at all.

"what's the situation!"

"The king can do it too! Have you avoided all this?"

Qiu'er said lightly...

"You forgot, the king also has Qimen, which can know the direction of good and bad luck. It is normal to avoid this move!"

Lao Xiao said and pushed up his glasses...

"Haha, it seems that I still have high expectations for you!"

"But your ninjutsu isn't good enough."

Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and sneered...

"Okay, it seems I have to use my full strength!"

"Ninjutsu·Flying Thunder God!"

Hattori formed a seal with his hands, and dozens of darts appeared in his hands, shooting at Wang Ye like lightning.

Wang Ye raised his energy and jumped up, but the speed of the darts was faster. Wang Ye quickly protected his body with luck, and several darts passed by him, causing an explosion like lightning and flint.

"what happened?"

The king was still in the air, and more darts had been shot in front of him. The king did not dare to be careless, and a blue light appeared under his feet, forming a strange gate array.    “Qimen!”

The Qimen Formation under Wang Ye's feet was flickering, and whenever a dart struck, Wang Ye's body would quickly avoid the vital parts.

"Your strange formation can't stop my Flying Thunder God!"

Hattori shouted as more darts were fired from all directions.

Wang Ye's Qimen array was moving under his feet, and his body flexibly shuttled between the darts. Although he was bruised in several places, he was never seriously injured.

"It's amazing. Wang Ye can actually predict the attack direction of the darts by relying on the Qimen Formation!"

Qiu'er's blood boiled with excitement.

The number of darts gradually decreased, and Hattori saw the right moment and launched a flying kick towards Wang Ye.

Wang Ye had already predicted it, sided to avoid it, grabbed Hattori's ankle, and threw him heavily to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw...

Hattori rolled around in pain several times, managed to stand up, and shot another dart towards Wang Ye's face...

Wang Ye casually slapped the dart with his palm. Just when the dart was about to be knocked away by Wang Ye, there was an explosion of "boom" and the dart exploded...

Wang was also affected by the sudden explosion and jumped back a few steps. He was secretly glad that he did not force himself to take this move...

"Your darts are really tough."

The king also praised.

"Haha, you're just trying to deal with my Flying Thunder God with just a strange formation?"

Hattori sneered and fired another round of darts.

The Qimen Formation under Wang Ye's feet moved like flying, cleverly dodging all the darts.

Just when Wangya successfully avoided the last one, the dart exploded behind him. The shock wave made Wangya unsteady on his feet. Hattori took the opportunity to rush in front of Wangya and hit Wangya with a sudden knee strike in the lower abdomen.

Wang Ye groaned, turned around, and used Tai Chi's palm force to deflect Hattori's attack.

The two of them struggled together again on the court, going back and forth, and it was hard to tell the difference.

"Aware! This Hattori seems to have understood our Chinese magic."

Qiu'er analyzed at this moment...

"Well, it looks like this!"

Wang Fugui said calmly...

That's right!

If he didn't know something about Qimen, he would never be able to catch Wang Ye's flaw with his opponent's skills!

"Look at my Hundred Styles of Flying Thunder God!"

At this moment, Hattori jumped back suddenly to distance himself, and formed seals with his hands.

He saw hundreds of darts taking shape around his body, and then rushed towards Wang Ye.

That's right!

Hundreds of darts, even if you, the king, will seek good luck and avoid bad luck again, there is no good luck in your Qimen in this game!

At this moment, Wang Ye's feet were wide open!

"Qi Men·Kun Zi-Tuhe Che!"

Just when the dart was about to hit Wang Ye, Wang Ye quickly formed seals with his hands...

Just hearing a loud rumbling sound, the ground under Wang Ye's feet suddenly rose, forming a huge stone wall to protect Wang Ye, and the darts all hit the stone wall with a few "clangs"...

"what!"

Hattori was slightly startled...

After saying that, he waved the short knife in his hand, and there was a clear "clang" sound, and a strong wind shot out from the tip of the knife and instantly penetrated the stone wall in front of Wang Ye.

"Qi Men·Li Zi-Fire Attack!"

Just when the last air slash was about to hit Wang Ye, Wang Ye suddenly struck out with both palms...

I saw two huge fireballs shot out from Wang Ye's palm, colliding with the slashing wave, making a loud "bang" sound, and the two forces canceled each other out in mid-air...

"Wind Escape·Wind Body!"

Before Wang Ye could react, Hattori had already completed the five-six-sword attack, and wherever he passed, the corners of his clothes were ripped open by the air.

"Such a swift movement!" Wang Ye secretly exclaimed.

Hattori took advantage of the victory to pursue him, his short sword was as fast as lightning, and the swords were flying around Wang Ye.

Wang Ye's steps were nimble and his Qimen formation was moving, barely avoiding the vital point.

"Xunzi! Wind rope!"

Wang Ye quickly formed seals...

Countless wind ropes criss-crossed in the air and headed towards Hattori...

Hattori took a few steps back like lightning, and the wind rope whizzed past him, and another gust of wind appeared behind Wang Ye!

"Wang Ye is such a bastard!"

"I'm afraid I'm having fun with the other party..."

Wang Fugui shook his head when he saw this scene...

"What consciousness, Brother Wang?"

Qiu'er didn't seem to understand what Wang Fugui was saying...

(End of this chapter)

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