Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 162 Beheading the Evil Ghost

Qiao Ye greeted him with a palm, and it was also a big handprint.

The next moment, the two handprints slammed together, making a loud noise, and then shattered, and a circle of invisible air waves swept wildly around, rolling up the surrounding white snow, rushing into the clouds, and then Drifting around.

Qian Jiale was stunned. Qiao Ye's palm-shattering mudra was used so well. Didn't he just read it a few times a while ago?

How many times have you watched it before you lose yourself?

How is this possible!

Qian Jiale roared, "Students from the Blood Sea Academy, dare to use the Tianwu three-style? It's arrogant!"

As Qian Jiale spoke, he continuously bombarded Qiao Ye with his palms. In an instant, palm prints spread out towards the surroundings.

This is a trick that can only be learned by smashing the sky palm after training to a higher rank, but Qiao Ye will not be able to. After all, Qian Jiale is a first-class student of Tianwu Academy.

However, Qiao Ye just deliberately played tricks on the guy in front of him, he didn't have to fight with Tianwu 3-style!

"Hundred Battles and Blood Techniques!" Qiao Ye stretched out his hand towards the front, and flexed his fingers: "Dazzling!"

At the tip of Qiao Ye's outstretched right finger, bright red blood beads appeared at the same time. In the next moment, those blood beads suddenly flew out, and the moment they collided with the palm shadow, they kept pushing the shadow of Qian Jiale's palm. Give breakdown.

Qian Jiale was shocked, what kind of martial art is this? He even used blood as a medium, and he could easily penetrate his palm.

And just at the moment Qian Jiale was surprised, Qiao Ye suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled hideously.

Hundreds of battles and blood techniques, two beheadings!

Qiao Ye stretched out his hand and pulled back, and the blood beads that flew out suddenly turned into blood lines one by one, crisscrossing Qian Jiale's surroundings, and then...

Qiao Ye suddenly pulled his hand back and manipulated those blood lines!

"what!"

The next moment, the tragic shouting sounded!

Qian Jiale clutched his arms in pain and kept retreating!

The moment those blood lines were gathered, Qian Jiale's entire right arm was dripping with blood, and there were dense wounds on the arm, which were instantly dyed red, looking terrible.

Qiao Ye looked at Qian Jiale and said, "It seems that you can't abolish me, but you seem to have been abolished by me!"

Maybe it was anger, maybe it was pain, Qian Jiale's whole face was twisted, and he shouted at Qiao Ye: "Qiao Ye, I want to kill you, I must kill you, Wuhun, behead the evil ghost!"

The eighth-rank imperial road level summons the martial spirit and beheads the evil ghost!

With a bang, behind Qian Jiale, the snow field suddenly exploded, and a large piece of snowflakes flew up, forming a snow column.

The next moment, a black smoke rose directly from Qian Jiale's back, and slowly, in that shadow, a human-shaped silhouette slowly emerged, flashed past, and suddenly rushed towards Qiao Ye.

Slender and humanoid, but...

A black robe!

The black robe was filled with black smoke, forming the outline of a human figure, and even hands and feet. There was nothing but a black mist under the hood.

In the next moment, the hands of the beheading evil spirit were raised, and a black sickle condensed in the black smoke, which fell towards Qiao Ye's head.

Speed, extremely fast!

Qiao Ye immediately stretched out his hand to the side, the same black smoke quickly wrapped around Qiao Ye's arm, and then turned into a black square halberd.

Martial soul, the devil is dazzled!

Then……

Dang!

Qiao Ye danced with a halberd, collided with the black sickle, and made a crisp symphony, and even the beheading evil spirit was blown away by Qiao Ye.

However, before it landed, the beheading evil ghost turned into blue smoke, and then solidified his body again.

Qian Jiale shouted loudly: "Evil spirit beheading!"

Qiao Ye glanced at Qian Jiale, this guy's hand was useless, but it was his right hand. If it was another type of martial spirit, there would be nothing to do, but luckily, it turned out to be a summoning type martial spirit. Wuhun attacks.

This is also an advantage of the summoning type martial spirit, the disadvantage is that it does not improve its own strength, but even if the user is injured, he can still fight.

And just in Qiao Ye's thoughts, the reunited beheading demon was ordered, and his body suddenly drifted along the circle around Qiao Ye, and then...

One, two, three...

The body of the beheading demon kept splitting apart and became seven, forming a circle around Qiao Ye, and then kept getting closer and overworked.

Seven huge sickles were raised at the same time, and they slashed hard in the direction of Qiao Ye.

"Small tricks!" Qiao Ye looked around contemptuously and said, "Do you want to kill me at this level?"

Qiao Ye directly stretched out his hand to hold the end of the black halberd, and then twisted his ankle sharply, his body rotated, and the black halberd in his hand formed a circle, drawing a black arc.

Dang, Dang, Dang...

The sickle that was just cut off was all shaken by Qiao Ye, and then...

The bodies of the seven decapitated evil spirits split at the same time, and after they became half, the bodies quickly melted into smoke and disappeared.

"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."

puff!

Qian Jiale opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his martial spirit was destroyed, and he was directly injured, and he retreated again and again.

Qian Jiale's face was pale, then looked at the two companions who came with him, and shouted, "Take action and teach him a lesson together!"

It is impossible for Qi Siwu to do it. He is a defender like Jin Shengyi. In other words, if Qi Siwu makes a move, of course Jin Shengyi will also make a move, and he will not stand by and watch the battle as he is now.

The two Tianwu Academy students who came with Qian Jiale glanced at each other, then jumped out at the same time, forcing Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye smiled and said, "Isn't it enough that you don't rely on more people to bully people?"

Qian Jiale gritted his teeth, but pretended not to hear this.

"It doesn't matter!" Qiao Ye looked at the two Tianwu Academy students who were killing him and said, "Anyway, they are all the same."

The two students of Tianwu Academy, like Qian Jiale, were both first-class students of Tianwu Academy, with the cultivation of the first-order martial arts realm. Of course, without such strength, it is impossible to become the top of Tianwu.

And after Qiao Ye said that, he didn't talk nonsense, and directly stretched out his hand and shook it in the air.

The surrounding black smoke surged and quickly condensed into a huge black smoke hand, but after learning to break the palm of the sky, Qiao Ye also incorporated the big handprint of the palm of the sky into it, and the power of this move also skyrocketed.

The student of Tianwu Academy in the air saw that the **** hands covered the sky, with an indescribable terrifying power, as if it could completely cover people to death, so he didn't dare to neglect.

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