Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 129 Ambush

Xiao Wei smiled and pointed to Qiao Ye: "Qiao Ye, I suspect that you have the blood of the Spiritual Realm and entered the Blood Sea Academy with a wicked plan!"

Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "What a big hat."

Someone said before that Qiao Ye was a spy of the Spiritual Realm Spirit Race in the Hedong Camp, but he was slapped in the face by a good student. No matter what happened in the Spiritual Realm, he would not be an idiot to sacrifice the kamikaze team to install a spy.

Now Xiao Wei has put on a bigger hat and said that Qiao Ye was infiltrating the Xuehai Academy and plotting to do something wrong. That's two different things. It's not related to Hedong Camp, but Xuehai Academy. The head of the Kamikaze team is Not enough to see.

"However, does this kind of high-sounding excuse make sense?" Qiao Ye sneered: "I don't know what you are thinking about?"

Xiao Wei is from the Black Mongolian country, and it is not a secret, and among the people Qiao Ye has killed, Dongfang Shuo, who belongs to the Black Mongolian country, is the most troublesome. Xuehai Academy, but was beheaded by Qiao Ye when he entered the school. Qiao Ye himself has heard about the killing order of the Four Gods Spear for Qiao Ye.

Xiao Wei laughed loudly and said: "Okay, then let's make it clear, I just want your head to change for the future. It was not easy to start for some reasons, but I didn't expect that you are a mixed-race bastard, and you are a spiritual realm. , then there is no burden to kill you."

Xiao Wei said as he walked forward with his hands behind his back.

"So..." Xiao Wei smiled and stretched out his hand: "Please lend me your head."

"Want?" Qiao Ye nodded his head and said, "Come and get it!"

"I don't know how to praise." Xiao Wei said: "If you are obedient, I will save things, you will be less painful, and you will kill two birds with one stone, but you are unwilling to obey, then..."

Xiao Wei waved his hand, and the surrounding people swarmed up in an instant, killing them in the direction of Qiao Ye.

"The garbage of the spiritual realm, kill me."

"Bastard, I will sacrifice your blood to the sky today."

These people were all dissatisfied with Qiao Ye's identity. After Xiao Wei took the lead, they were easily persuaded to come to ambush Qiao Ye.

"Natural chickens and dogs!" Qiao Ye shouted softly, "It's useless no matter how much!"

Qiao Ye reached out and wiped the jade card, and then the green umbrella appeared in Qiao Ye's hand.

Qiao Ye opened the umbrella surface and threw it towards the front, and the Tsing Yi umbrella continued to swirl and flew out towards Qiao Ye's surroundings.

Puff puff!

The edge of the umbrella surface of the Tsing Yi umbrella is extremely sharp, like a blade, flying towards the front, and then a blood flower floats away, and someone is blasted towards the rear.

At the same time, Qiao Ye reached out and took the Tsing Yi umbrella that had circled around in his hand.

Clang!

Qiao Ye drew his sword out, pulled out the thin sword in the blue-clothed umbrella, and stabbed it towards the rear.

Two silver lights flashed past, and the two second-class students who wanted to sneak attack from behind Qiao Ye's body instantly stiffened, and there was an extra blood hole on their throats.

"You defeated a spiritual monk of the seventh rank of Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Spirit, and obtained Martial Spirit Point: 5700 points."

"You defeated a spiritual monk of the seventh rank of Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Spirit, and obtained Martial Spirit Point: 5700 points."

Qiao Ye glanced at the corpse on the ground, then looked at Xiao Wei.

"Don't you go in person?" Qiao Ye said, "Just relying on these guys, it doesn't seem to be enough to watch at all!"

When Qiao Ye said that, the people around were instantly furious, and pressed towards Qiao Ye again, attacking from all sides, attacking from all directions.

Qiao Ye didn't talk nonsense, he directly propped up the blue-clothed umbrella and blocked it in front of him, and then the sound of the jingle of gold and iron rang out. After blocking the opponent's weapon, he suddenly raised his foot and swept forward. People were swept away.

"Martial soul..."

Someone roared, but at this moment, Qiao Ye turned around fiercely, raised his head, and threw the rapier in his hand.

puff!

The thin sword pierced into the opponent's chest, and even flew the person out and nailed it directly to a big tree.

"You defeated a spiritual cultivator of the eighth-order Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Points: 6000 points."

After the blow, Qiao Ye didn't stop, his body floated towards the back, and after pulling out the sword, the whole person jumped forward again.

Qiao Ye's body was like a ghost, and he quickly passed through the crowd. A silver sword light burst out suddenly, like silver-white fireworks, and then someone screamed and fell to the ground.

"You defeated a spiritual monk of the sixth rank of Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Point: 5300 points."

"You defeated a spiritual monk of the seventh rank of Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Spirit, and obtained Martial Spirit Point: 5700 points."

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Qiao Ye's quick shot was terrifying, and he didn't give the people around him a chance to enter the martial spirit state. Almost in the blink of an eye, there were a bunch of corpses beside Qiao Ye.

It was at this time that Xiao Wei said, "Have you learned everything you learned in Hedong Camp? Form an army! The swordsmen are surrounded by one!"

When the second-class students heard this, they immediately changed their positions, swung their weapons horizontally, and formed a formation.

Qiao Ye said: "What's the use?"

It is true that the weak can defeat the strong, but there is only such an opportunity. Besides, Qiao Ye has also stayed in the Hedong Camp, and has also learned the battle.

Seeing the swordsmen attack, Qiao Ye had an umbrella in one hand and a sword in the other, and was not afraid at all.

However, when the opponent formed an army formation, there were indeed more rules and tactics, and it was no longer just a rushing forward. Qiao Ye had just blocked a sword and a sword, and a long spear suddenly appeared, taking Qiao Ye's bottom path.

Qiao Ye immediately gave a low drink, jumped up, and slammed his legs towards the bottom, stepping on the long spear under his feet.

Qiao Ye also knew the tactics of the army formation, so naturally he did not take it seriously, but Qiao Ye quickly understood the meaning of Xiao Wei's formation of soldiers, and bought time for each other, and finally someone condensed the spirit.

"Martial soul!" Someone yelled, "Yue Luo Wu Hook!"

The man's martial spirit was a weapon transmutation type. A pair of silver Wu hooks appeared and were thrown out. They didn't even need to hold them before they could fly and take Qiao Ye's face.

Dang, Dang!

Qiao Ye quickly opened the Tsing Yi umbrella again, and then the symphony of metal collision sounded, and the two Wu hooks were firmly blocked.

but……

"Martial soul, Hundred Flash Ferrets!"

A second-class student quickly detoured behind Qiao Ye, and a white ferret was summoned and jumped out in the direction of Qiao Ye.

On the other side, someone raised their arms again, and a cold sword light appeared on their body!

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