Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 168 Double Swords Strike

A looming, almost invisible sword qi suddenly shot out from Bai Ran's fingers, approaching Qiao Ye.

Boom!

Qiao Ye's figure flashed, the black halberd in his hand swept out, collided with the sword, and defeated the sword.

However, at this moment, Wei Sheng's body suddenly curled up, and two sword qi shot, attacking Qiao Ye's next three!

These two people not only cooperated tacitly, but they even used the same kung fu and martial skills.

"But..." Qiao Ye snorted coldly, "Don't show off this kind of trick."

boom!

Qiao Ye raised his leg, stomped his foot on the ground, and then smashed the ground. A large piece of cobweb cracks were pushed away, and the black smoke immediately swayed towards the surrounding. They slammed into each other fiercely, shattering the sword energy.

"Use Martial Soul." Qiao Ye's eyes swept over Wei Sheng and Bai Ran and said, "I'm very busy, I don't have time to waste time with you guys, hurry up."

"Arrogant, I think you can't say such a thing after a while." Wei Sheng said in a low voice, "Martial soul, Lingxiao Longjian!"

On the other side, Bai Ran also shot without hesitation, showing his hands, and his body was shining brightly.

"Martial soul..." Bai Ran stretched out his hand and said, "Qingquan Phoenix Sword!"

The Lingxiao Dragon Sword, the eighth-grade emperor-level magic spirit!

The Qingquan Phoenix Sword, the eighth-grade imperial road-level illusion martial spirit!

The sword in Wei Sheng's hand was three feet six in length, with a gold hilt and a silver sword, with a silver dragon surrounding the hilt, while the sword in Bai Ran's hand was three feet three in length, with a gold sword and a silver hilt, with a golden phoenix hovering on the hilt.

Qiao Ye looked at the two of them strangely, and finally couldn't hold back: "Broken sleeve?"

Wei Sheng and Bai Ran were instantly furious: "Fuck!"

Qiao Ye spreads his hands, no wonder he thinks so, the martial spirits of these two guys are all illusions, belonging to weapon illusions, and the illusions are all swords, the most important thing is Lingxiao Longjian and Qingquan Fengjian, whether it is The meaning of the dragon and the phoenix is ​​the shape of the sword, and even the exchange of the color of the sword, it can be clearly seen that the martial arts of these two people turned out to be a pair of swords.

What kind of friendship does it take to make the martial spirits a pair? A mellow friendship!

Wei Sheng and Bai Ran were completely irritated by Qiao Ye's words, and rushed towards Qiao Ye's direction.

This is a very common technique of siege from left to right. If this level of skill is combined with fencing, then Qiao Ye will be too disappointed.

But, at this moment...

Wei Sheng and Bai Ran flicked their wrists at the same time, and the two swords in their hands actually drew afterimages. The afterimages were not differentiated because of the speed of the swords, but were directly split into several swords that attacked Qiao Ye's body. various locations.

Qiao Ye couldn't help but narrow his eyes, these two guys have a set!

Qiao Ye reversed his footsteps, then waved his hand towards the front, the thunder ring swayed, and a large thunder arc flew towards the front, forming a thunder ball directly, and then...

Boom!

The lightning ball shattered, and countless arcs spread out towards the surroundings.

But at this moment...

Wei Sheng and Bai Ran's two swords crossed, and I don't know how to do it. The moment the two swords crossed, the sword light flashed, and the lightning arc in front was split. Leaf's chest.

Bang, bang!

Qiao Ye felt the power coming, and could not help but retreat a few steps behind.

Wei Sheng and Bai Ran showed smug expressions on their faces.

Wei Sheng stepped forward and said, "Put down the ghosts, admit your mistake to us, and shout three more times, the Sea of ​​Blood Academy is trash, it's not as good as our Tianwu Academy, we'll let you go today!"

Qiao Ye laughed, patted his clothes casually and said, "It seems that you want me to play with you seriously."

Wei Sheng said: "If you don't get to the Yellow River, you won't die, we will give you a face, but you don't plan to ask for it!"

Bai Ran said, "This kid has to see some blood before he can learn a lesson."

Wei Shengju said, "Then don't be polite to him!"

The moment the two of them finished speaking, they jumped out in the direction of Qiao Ye again at the same time, raised their swords with both hands, and a circle of sword shadows appeared around their bodies. Densely packed, attacking Qiao Ye from all positions.

Qiao Ye narrowed his eyes, these two guys do have a bit of a way, a complete set of martial arts swords, the same body and martial arts, the same sword and martial arts, the most important thing is to cooperate tacitly, one left and one right staggered attack, then It feels like looking in a mirror, completely synchronized, such a tacit understanding is indeed terrifying.

"Unfortunately..." Qiao Ye looked at the two and said, "I specialize in such bells and whistles!"

boom!

Qiao Ye raised the black halberd and smashed it down hard toward the front.

"The devil is dazzling!" Qiao Ye shouted in a low voice: "The devil dominates the blood!"

As the black halberd fell to the ground, a snowflake burst and exploded, and a large tidal wave of black smoke surged up, pushing away in all directions.

In the black smoke, Qiao Ye stepped forward.

Every step, the black smoke around Qiao Ye will follow, and then it will continue to become armor, wrapping Qiao Ye's body.

Dang, Dang!

It was at this time that Wei Sheng and Bai Ran's martial arts dragon and phoenix double swords arrived, hitting Qiao Ye's chest with a crisp sound.

The two were stunned at the same time, the sword was completely unable to pierce the armor on Qiao Ye's body.

"Swordsmanship, bodywork, and coordination are all good!" Qiao Ye split his mouth and said, "Unfortunately, the martial spirit is too weak!"

Qiao Ye's demons are dazzling, and now he is a sixth-rank, how can he be able to compete with a mere eighth-rank martial spirit!

The moment Qiao Ye said that, he directly raised his arms and smashed down the two swords that were stabbed in his chest.

Click!

The crisp sound of things breaking suddenly appeared, and Qiao Ye broke the two swords with one arm.

poof, poof!

Wei Sheng and Bai Ran vomited blood at the same time.

The two swords were not ordinary swords, but the spirits of the two of them. Qiao Ye broke the swords with one blow, which was equivalent to destroying the spirits of the two of them.

After breaking the two swords, Qiao Ye directly raised the black halberd and swept it hard towards the front. The crescent-shaped halberd blade sent a black arc in the air. Then, Wei Sheng and Bai Ran were blown away at the same time. out.

"You defeated a martial artist of the first rank of Martial Madness Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Value: 7000 points."

"You defeated a martial artist of the first rank of Martial Madness Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Value: 7000 points."

Wei Sheng and Bai Ran fell to the ground, feeling severe pain all over their bodies. They struggled on the ground for a while, but were unable to get up again.

At the same time, Qiao Ye stepped forward, bent down and stretched out his hand, and took off the hanging bag from the other's waist.

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