Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 290 You are out

The time around seemed to suddenly stand still for a moment, and then, the body surrounding Qiao Ye continued to rotate, forming a black column of smoke, rushing into the sky!

The black smoke seemed to come from the underworld. When it swelled, there were constant cries of ghosts around, like the roaring of evil ghosts crawling out of hell, surging past the ground, revealing a strong evil spirit. feeling.

The next moment...

boom!

Qiao Ye stepped out of the black smoke, and his body was wrapped in a dark armor, and the surrounding black smoke rushed into the sky, which was extremely evil and charming.

Qiao Ye's legs were slightly bent and suddenly rushed forward.

Terribly fast!

Qiao Ye kept moving forward and forcibly passed through the crowd. Someone wanted to stop him, but just as he raised his hand, Qiao Ye had already rushed past him.

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Ye came to Li Limu and raised the black halberd in his hand again!

"The person I want to kill!" Qiao Ye shouted in a low voice, "No one can save it!"

puff!

The black halberd in Qiao Ye's hand fell, and Li Limu didn't even have a chance to scream, and a head flew directly.

On Li Limu's neck, there was a "hiss, hiss" sound, and red blood spurted out continuously.

"You defeated a third-order warrior of the Lingzong Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 13,000 points."

With one blow and beheading, Qiao Ye turned around and looked at the other seven.

"It seems that you have already decided to join this duel." Qiao Ye grinned and said, "Since that's the case, it shouldn't matter if you kill you!"

"Martial soul..."

Some people drink lightly and want to enter the state of martial arts, but...

puff!

The man just shouted two words, a black streamer suddenly appeared, a black halberd suddenly appeared, directly nailed through the opponent's throat, took the person out for three or four meters, and smashed it to the ground. .

"You defeated a third-order warrior of the Lingzong realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 12,500 points."

With one blow and one more kill, Qiao Ye jumped straight up, landed on the edge of the corpse, and pulled out the black spear.

"Martial soul, the breath of Qianqiu!"

"Martial spirit, swirling Grain Rain!"

...

The remaining six people entered the martial spirit state one after another, but at this moment...

"Destroy me!"

Qiao Ye gave a low drink, raised his hand and pressed down toward the front.

Almost in an instant, the surrounding black smoke drifted and swept forward frantically, and those martial spirits continued to explode before they even showed up.

poof, poof...

At the same time, the six felt a tightness in their chests, and they opened their mouths and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Martial spirit pressure!

Qiao Ye directly suppressed it with the martial spirit, and those six people couldn't even use the martial spirit.

Ji Wuyuan shouted: "Take them all away, Qiao Ye, carry them all away for me!"

Qiao Ye grinned, carrying the black spear, and took a step forward.

That step is ten meters away!

Qiao Ye's figure flowed forward with the black smoke, and suddenly disappeared without a trace. When it reappeared, it came from one side of the street to the other, and passed directly between the six people.

Then……

One after another, blood flowers splashed from the six people's bodies one after another, and the clothes on their bodies were torn, revealing one by one wounds.

Blood is dripping all over the place!

"You defeated a martial artist of the second rank of the Lingzong realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 11,000 points."

"You defeated a fourth-order warrior of the Lingzong realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 15,000 points."

"You defeated a third-order warrior of the Lingzong Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 12800 points."

...

One blow, kill six people!

Qiao Ye waved his hand, and the black smoke around him dissipated.

Qiao Ye walked back with Heiji, and when he passed by Yan Beixing, he looked at Yan Beixing and said, "Congratulations, you Shenwei Dojo, out!"

Yan Beixing gritted his teeth, the roots of his hatred were itching, and he wanted to slap Qiao Ye to death.

However, he still didn't dare to move, the white ghost was standing behind him, just his breath, Yan Beixing knew that he was not on the same level as the teaching of this Guixie Academy, and the other party killed him like killing a chicken.

"Beautiful work!" Ji Wuyuan smiled at Qiao Ye: "Let's go!"

Ji Wuyuan got up with a smile and took the lead to walk forward.

The white ghost disappeared again, quietly, and belonged to the team.

Yan Beixing clenched his fists tightly, looked at the backs of everyone, and finally had no choice but to let go. Apart from that, he really couldn't do anything.

After walking down the street for a while, a shout suddenly came from the front: "Qiao Ye!"

Jin Jincai stood on the other side of the street with a big belly and waved at Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye smiled and said, "Why bother to come here in person from the shopkeeper Jin?"

"I'm doing errands." Jinbao Cai said: "Aren't you busy recently? You have to keep an eye on it everywhere. I received your letter of communication not far in front of you, so I came directly with the letter of communication. These people are all going to participate. Martial arts friend, right?"

Qiao Ye nodded, and then said: "These four are teachers of the Great Academy."

Jinbao Cai hurriedly said: "Long Yang, Long Yang!"

Jinbaocai does not dare to neglect the teaching of the four major academies. The four major academies are the place where martial arts are inherited. There is no simple person who can become a teacher. Jinbaocai believes that any one of these four is in the world. The strength of a hundred dojo masters.

Qiao Ye said directly: "Is the inn full recently? We want to find a place to stay."

"Small things." Jinbao Cai immediately said boldly: "Just live in Tianwu Pavilion. I will arrange a good room for you. If you need anything else, tell me together, and you will be satisfied."

Qiao Ye smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble the shopkeeper Jin."

Jinbao Cai said with a smile: "It's all small things. Look at these people around you. It's because of your Jianmen country that it's so lively. How can I not entertain you well."

Qiao Ye smiled and nodded. In this grand event, I am afraid that the final winner is not the team that can participate in the Lingwu sacrifice to the sky, but the land of Jianmen, which is Tianwu Pavilion. The amount of betting these days is completely astronomical.

Ji Wuyuan suddenly said: "How many teams have been determined so far?"

Jinbao Cai said: "You have one branch from the four courtyards alliance, one from each of the twelve countries of the Martial Realm, and in terms of the world's dojos, among the top ten dojos, three do not participate, and the remaining seven, and the Shenwei dojo has a black Mongolian state. In the background, Luofeng Dojo has the background of Yunmeng Kingdom. They are supported by big countries, or in other words, those big countries have double insurance. Six teams have been selected, so currently 28 teams have been determined.”