Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 293 Some words, there is a price to pay

Qiao Ye is very clear about Ji Wuyuan's meaning, the background of the four major academies is unimaginable, but this is not the background that can be easily shown, so...

To win!

Since the other party wants the four major academies to show their strength, then show it to the other party!

And the price of showing is...

On the second day, the second round of the battle was also three individual battles to end the battle. There was no need for a five-person team battle, and the Fourth Court Alliance easily won the second round.

At the same time, seventeen teams were left at the end of the first day, and nine teams were left at the end of the second day. When the third day came, Bidou finally became interesting.

The opponents Qiao Ye and the others need to face are the combined team of Ningxue Dojo and Shenmen Dojo in the north. inextricably linked.

As for Qiao Ye, he is obviously the target of the opponent's killing.

Because it's so fresh!

Xian Yuran is the prince of Tang Kingdom, and his mother is the daughter of the dojo master of Ningxue Dojo. At the same time, Xian Yuran is also a disciple of Shenmen Dojo, and is the most favored and focused disciple.

Before the fight began, the two teams met in front of the passage, and the atmosphere was particularly dignified.

The leader of the other team was a very strong-looking man with a young and mature face, who suddenly opened his mouth when he passed Qiao Ye.

"I'm Subei Mu from Ningxue Dojo." Subei Mu sneered: "If you are still a man, be the first to fight with me, and I will let you understand that no one can be offended, there are some things There is a price to pay for it.”

Qiao Ye hooked the corners of his mouth contemptuously, passed him by, and walked towards the passage.

Subei Mu turned his head and said, "Why? Don't you dare? Are all the people in your Xuehai Academy all cowards? The only thing your Xuehai Academy taught you is to put your head in your crotch, right?"

The right foot that Qiao Ye stepped out suddenly hung in the air, and turned to look at Su Beimu.

Lin Ziyi next to Qiao Ye looked at Su Beimu with sympathy.

This guy said the worst thing to say. If he just provokes Qiao Ye, it depends on whether Qiao Ye is interested in taking care of the other party, but the other party provoked the Blood Sea Academy...

"Su Beimu, right?" Qiao Ye looked back at the other party and said, "Not only do some things have to be done, there is a price to be paid, but some of the words are said to have to be paid for."

After Qiao Ye finished speaking, he turned around again and walked towards the passage.

"I'm waiting for you in the arena!"

All the way to the entrance of the passage, Qiao Ye did not seek the opinions of others, just walked out of the passage and played first.

Standing in the center of the battlefield, Qiao Ye wrapped his arms around his chest, waiting for Su Beimu to come out from the other side.

In the formation laid in the center, a huge water curtain appeared, and Jinbao's chubby figure quickly appeared in the water curtain.

"After the two-day battle, everyone wants to come to know these two people very well. On the other side are the disciples of Ningbei Dojo, the fourth-order cultivation base of Wuzongjing, the spirit of Earth-sounding level, and the Northern Jiangsu who is known as the Northern Spear King. Mu, on the other side is Qiao Ye from the Xuehai Academy, who is now number one on the Phoenix Young List..."

Jin Jincai briefly introduced the players, and then disappeared along with the water curtain, which also represented the beginning of the battle.

Subei Mu looked at Qiao Ye with a grim look on his face and said, "Do you know who Xian Yuran is? He is the grandson of our dojo master. From the moment you killed him, even if you are a student of Xuehai Academy, There is bound to be a dead end, the sky is big and the earth is big, and no one can protect you. After all, Xuehai Academy? The old-fashioned place, the so-called four places of inheritance? Are you self-proclaimed? In the north, everyone only recognizes us as Ning Snow Dojo, today, on behalf of Ningxue Dojo, I am here to take your little life."

"Have you said enough nonsense?" Qiao Ye said indifferently: "If you've said enough, hurry up."

"Since you want to die so much..." Subei Mu said in a low voice, "I'll send you there now!"

At the moment when Subei Mu Yan fell, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed forward.

On Subeimu's wrist, there is a white bracelet, not jade, but carved from ice. When Subeimu raised his hand, the bracelet continued to tremble.

The next moment...

The air temperature around it suddenly dropped a few points, and then, silver-white frost mist continued to appear all around, pushing away in all directions.

Click, click!

Bingjie's voice sounded at this moment, and a large amount of frost appeared on the ground around it. At a speed visible to the naked eye, it continued to spread in all directions, all the way to the direction of the city wall, and climbed up the wall.

In the blink of an eye, the entire urn city was completely frozen, covered with frost everywhere, and everyone on the city wall couldn't help shivering.

Subei Mu sneered at Qiao Ye.

This is his usual opening!

Ningxue Dojo is located in the extreme north of the North, where there is a piece of frost that will not melt for ten thousand years. Everything there is related to ice and snow, including the methods of cultivation, as well as exercises and martial arts. Everything is related to ice and snow, and it is also rich in ice and snow. attribute martial spirit.

As for the Noble Phantasm in Subei Mu's hand, it looks like a Noble Phantasm capable of producing wind and snow on a large scale. The first thing the other party did was to freeze the entire urn city. As far as Subei Mu is concerned, this is equivalent to his own home court.

"Now, I will send you to hell!" Su Beimu waved his hand sharply in front of him: "Icicles of Qunfeng!"

Boom, boom, boom!

The bracelet in Su Beimu's hand flickered, and then, the ground continued to smash, and huge ice thorns continued to pierce from the ground, coming in the direction of Qiao Ye from all directions.

Qiao Ye looked at the front coldly, until the moment when the ice thorn came to him and formed a circle.

Dang!

Qiao Ye stretched out his hand and flicked the Qianling Sword hanging from his waist.

The Thousand Spirit Sword, which was only one finger long, swayed continuously, and then a crisp sound of the sword sounded abruptly, and there seemed to be a circle of fluctuations around it, and it was constantly pushed away.

Behind Qiao Ye, the magic swords kept appearing one by one, forming a circle behind Qiao Ye!

After a short while, three large, medium and small circles appeared, completely formed by the sword standing upright in the air, and the phantom sword was densely packed with thousands of handles.

Snapped!

Qiao Ye raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

In the next instant, the Qianjian behind Qiao Ye started to shoot towards the surroundings frantically.

Boom, boom, boom!

The violent shattering sound continued to sound, the phantom sword passed, the ground shattered, the pierced ice thorns were instantly smashed, and a large area of ​​frost and mist covered the sky and covered all directions.

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