Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 113 I Disagree

"I fought with you!"

The second-class student beside Han Xuri gritted his teeth, suddenly stood up, and rushed forward, with golden light overflowing behind him, entering the state of martial spirit.

That Martial Soul was a blue-eyed three-headed golden lion, looking extremely fierce, rushing to the other side with fangs and claws, and then...

boom!

A Tianling man suddenly stepped forward, punched forward with a punch, and hit one of the heads of the three golden lions fiercely. Then, the lion head exploded directly, and blood filled the sky. Splash with golden halo.

puff!

The martial spirit was destroyed by one blow, and the second-class student who rushed out opened his mouth and spurted blood, but the Heavenly Spirit had no intention of stopping at all. After smashing the three golden lion spirits, he rushed forward. .

Han Xuri said urgently, "Old Wei!"

boom!

Han Xuri wanted to rush up, but it was too late. When Han Xuri just got up, the second-class student Han Xuri called Lao Wei flew out towards the rear and smashed at Han Xuri's feet.

His sternum was completely broken, and he couldn't die any longer.

"The last one left!" The Tianling man who spoke before looked at Han Xuri provocatively and said, "Are you going to kill yourself? Or let us do it?"

Han Xuri was silent, and then heaved a sigh of relief. He has always acted cautiously, but he often walks by the river, so how can he not wet his shoes.

"The Kamikaze team really lives up to its reputation!"

The four major academies and the various divisions of the Spirit Domain Tianlingren have fought a lot on this battlefield, and they naturally know some of the details of the other party.

On the other side of the Heihe River, the site belonging to the spiritual realm is under the jurisdiction of the Tianling clan in the spiritual realm. Just as the four major academies put second-class students here to practice, the Tianling clan also treats the outstanding children of the tribe. Sent here to experience, fight, and fight.

Among them, four teams are the most powerful and most frightening, named after wind, thunder, rain and snow.

And what appeared in front of Han Xuri's eyes was the Tian sprites, the Kamikaze team!

Cang Lei Chen Daojun, Gang Fist Xia Houyu, Shuanglong Gun Qiu Baishou, fierce Xiang Jiang Ciyu, and the captain of the Kamikaze team, the wind king Yue Shanhe...

These five names, even in the camps of the four major academies, can be regarded as thunderous, because they are the Kamikaze team, and everyone's cultivation base has reached the eighth level of the spiritual realm, which is equivalent to the eighth level of the martial arts realm here. The level of their leader, Yue Shanhe, is the pinnacle of the ninth order, and is about to break through.

The number of second-class students of the four major academies they killed was countless!

"But..." Han Xuri raised his sword and said, "I'm planted in your hands, I admit it, but you want me to commit suicide? Let it be your Spring and Autumn Dream, if you want to die, the warriors of the martial arts will only choose Fight to the death!"

Han Xuri's eyes were cold and decisive.

"It's still a backbone!" Chen Daojun joked with a smile: "But I hate backbones the most. For the sake of your backbone, I'll make your death a little more painful, first remove your bones, and then Let you continue to suffer lightning strikes and be electrocuted into a charred corpse, how about it?"

Han Xuri didn't say a word, just slashed the sword in his hand and rushed forward.

"Martial spirit!" Han Xuri shouted in a low voice, "Sword of the Great River!"

The emperor's eighth-grade martial spirit, the sword of the river!

Han Xuri's Martial Spirit is just like his human being, mighty and calm. That Martial Spirit appeared, swords roared in the sky, and hundreds of lightsabers were transformed into a river of swords in the air!

"Carving bugs, you dare to make an axe." Chen Daojun snorted coldly: "Don't rob me, I want this person's head!"

Just as the second-class students in the main camp of the four major academies are exchanging the heads of Tianlingren for military merit, to the other party, the heads of people from the martial arts are also military merits!

Chen Daojun took a step forward, and directly stretched out his hand towards the air and said: "Out of the spirit, thunder!"

The sky spirit pattern on Chen Daojun's forehead flickered, and thunder arcs continued to appear around his body, making a crackling sound.

In the next instant, a thunderstorm broke through the sky and fell from the sky, like a long dragon, colliding with Han Xuri's sword river.

Boom!

The violent explosion sounded continuously, the thunder slashed on the Jianhe, Han Xuri's Jianhe began to collapse continuously, and the lightsabers shattered quickly, turning into a halo.

Han Xuri clenched his teeth, gnashing his teeth, but blood was constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Unbelievable!"

Chen Daojun snorted coldly, and the thunder in the sky that day kept splitting, and it was divided into three parts, slashing continuously on the Jianhe.

Boom, boom, boom!

The Jianhe trembled, Han Xuri gritted his teeth and roared, "The sword protrudes like a dragon!"

The broken Jianhe suddenly turned into a stegosaurus, headed up, and met the thunder.

"Beyond one's own strength!" Chen Daojun snorted coldly: "Crazy thunder in ten directions!"

Under the control of Chen Daojun, the three thunders suddenly merged into one, and then shattered with a bang. The thunder arcs in the sky rushed in all directions, and the clouds in the sky were scattered.

The originally clear sky, at this moment, has turned into a blue color under the impression of thunder light.

The Stegosaurus just held its head high, and was once again suppressed by the thunder arc, and then...

Boom!

With a loud bang, the Stegosaurus' body seemed to be cut off, and it exploded in all directions.

Han Xuri was finally unable to hold on, he vomited blood, and kept retreating. The sword river was also completely shattered, and Han Xuri's martial spirit was forcibly destroyed.

"Hahahahaha..." Chen Daojun laughed recklessly: "Give me death!"

A lightning ball condensed in Chen Daojun's palm and wanted to smash it towards Han Xuri, but at this time...

"You want him to die?" A voice suddenly sounded in Chen Daojun's ear: "Do I agree?"

Everyone was instantly shocked. There was another person beside Chen Daojun. He put one hand on Chen Daojun's shoulder, as if it appeared out of thin air. No one noticed how that person came to Chen Daojun's side. , and even, including Chen Daojun himself.

Han Xuri exclaimed, "Qiao Ye!"

Yes……

Joey is here!

Chen Daojun turned around abruptly and said, "Who the **** are you..."

boom!

Before Chen Daojun's voice fell, Qiao Ye suddenly pressed a single palm on the back of Chen Daojun's head, and then pressed down hard.

Boom!

Chen Daojun's entire face smashed directly to the ground, and the surroundings were instantly silent. Slowly, blood seeped out of the broken ground.

"You defeated a spiritual cultivator who was out of the eighth level of the spiritual realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 6000 points."

Qiao Ye got up slowly, looked around and said, "I don't agree, who can kill him?"

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