Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 1133 Sword

boom!

Qiao Ye's stick hit the ground, feeling like the sky was falling apart.

The huge force shattered the ground, and the strong wind pushed away all around, directly blowing away the people around them, and smashing them against the wall continuously.

"You defeated a martial artist of the second level of the Martial King Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the value of the Martial Soul: 52,000 points."

"You defeated a martial artist of the seventh level of the Martial King Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the value of the Martial Soul: 78,000 points."

"You defeated a martial artist of the seventh level of the Martial King Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the value of the Martial Soul: 72,000 points."

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Qiao Ye stepped over the wailing crowd and continued walking forward, but...

Qiao Ye stopped quickly.

Because someone stood in front of him again.

"Qiao Ye!" Qin Jianchuan said: "Do you know what you are doing? If you have any difficulties, it is still too late to stop now. I will accompany you to find Lin Jiexu!"

"He's not in Linglong Tower, neither is Liang Zhicheng!" Qiao Ye looked at Qin Jianchuan and said, "Get out of the way!"

The two twenty-eight stars are not in the Linglong Tower, Qiao Ye will make a move, otherwise it is meaningless to make a move. Although Qiao Ye is very confident, it is arrogant to be too confident. fight for the front.

"Are you crazy?" Qin Jianchuan said angrily, "Don't you want to be a guardian? No, it's not a matter of being a guardian anymore, you will die!"

Qiao Ye lowered her head and said again: "Get out of the way!"

Clang!

Qin Jianchuan drew his sword and said, "I can't let you go. If you stood in my position, would you let me go?"

Qiao Ye said: "You can't beat me, it's all in vain."

boom!

The moment Qiao Ye fell silent, he suddenly tapped his toes, and he jumped forward, and arrived in front of Qin Jianchuan in an instant.

Clank!

Qiao Ye slammed forward with a stick, dropping ten times with one force, but Qin Jianchuan's swordsmanship was really exquisite, and he didn't confront Qiao Ye head-on at all. The iron rod is pulled downwards.

Boom!

The stick hit the ground, smashing the ground to pieces.

Qin Jianchuan looked at Qiao Ye and said in a deep voice, "Are you really going to fight with me?"

"Get out of the way!" Qiao Ye said, "Of course you don't have to do anything with me."

The moment Qiao Yeyan fell, he raised his foot and kicked the stick, and the stick that fell on the ground instantly flew up and hit Qin Jianchuan again.

Qin Jianchuan's figure flashed, and he moved sideways to the rear.

Of course, swords and sticks are invincible. When the stick comes down, the long sword in Qin Jianchuan's hand will probably be broken.

Qin Jianchuan quickly distanced himself from Qiao Ye, before his figure stabilized, he slashed forward with a sword.

"Sword of the sun and the moon!" Qin Jianchuan shouted, shaking his wrist and said: "The sword cuts the sun, the moon and breaks the stars!"

Qin Jianchuan looked at Qiao Ye, and then slashed out with a sword.

As Qin Jianchuan swung the sword, a sword light bloomed on the sword, bright and dazzling. Immediately afterwards, a sound of sword chant resounded between the heaven and the earth, and the surrounding trembled. Everything around seemed to be eclipsed by the sword light.

Qiao Ye's eyes were still cold, and he looked forward blankly, and then he swung the iron rod in his hand and threw it forward.

With a bang, the moment the sword light fell, Qiao Ye shattered the sword light with a single stick.

hum!

At this time, the long sword in Qin Jianchuan's hand suddenly trembled, and there was a clear and crisp sword cry.

Qin Jianchuan swiftly swung his sword across the sword, and with the sound of the sword's cry, a golden stream of light bloomed.

"The golden sword with dragon pattern shines everywhere!"

Without further ado, Qin Jianchuan raised his sword and slashed forward, and the surrounding golden light turned into a dragon-shaped sword aura, coming towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye raised his hand casually, and the big black iron stick moved forward, colliding with the dragon-marked sword light, and after a crisp chirping sound, the dragon-marked sword energy was shattered again.

Qiao Ye looked at Qin Jianchuan and said, "If you really want to stop me, then be serious."

Qin Jianchuan's eyes sank, he looked at Qiao Ye and said, "It seems that you are serious."

"I do things..." Qiao Ye said, "I've always been serious!"

Qin Jianchuan said: "I don't know what you want to do, but if you go out from Linglong Tower today, you must be wrong, so I must stop you!"

After Qin Jianchuan finished speaking, he slowly raised the sword in his hand and placed it in front of him.

"Wuhun!" Qin Jianchuan stretched out two fingers, wiped the edge of the sword and said, "The sword of the great way!"

Heavenly Chosen Martial Soul, Sword of the Great Dao!

In an instant, a white radiance appeared, covering the sword in Qin Jianchuan's hand, and then, using Qin Jianchuan's own sword as a carrier, a new sword was slowly transformed.

The Dao sword has a dazzling edge, and the place where the hilt connects to the blade is round, with the pattern of a yin and yang fish on it.

"Three stacked swords in the waves!"

The sword of the great way took shape, Qin Jianchuan stabbed out with one sword, but it was divided into three, turning into three sword shadows and attacking Qiao Ye, Qiao Ye directly raised the black iron stick and swept it away, regardless of which of the three sword shadows Whether it is true or false, it is impossible to go wrong if you shoot down the swords and shadows all at once.

One blow failed, but Qin Jianchuan made another sword. His swordsmanship is about going forward, rather than bending, and the sword is naturally continuous. Once the sword is released, it will be one sword after another.

"Flame Sword!" Qin Jianchuan roared angrily, "Cui Xinghuo!"

While speaking, Qin Jianchuan gave a soft drink, and sent the burning sword in his hand towards the air.

The crimson flaming sword rushed into the air, and the flames surged and burned more and more intensely. It turned into a huge flaming sword three or four meters away in the air, and then fell rapidly, increasing its power by diving, and stabbing Qiao Ye straight.

Qiao Ye took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to press forward.

The three forms of Tianwu, breaking the palm of the sky, and the big mudra!

Qiao Ye slammed out a palm, forming a huge handprint, which directly collided with the burning sword. After a loud noise, he took the sword.

Then came the moment of wrestling, the flame sword and the handprint pushed each other, but it was hard to tell the winner, and finally burst with a "bang" at the same time.

Countless flames and halos scattered, illuminating the surroundings brightly!

Qin Jianchuan gritted his teeth tightly, and glanced at the Dao Sword in his hand, his eyes gradually became firm, and even revealed a bit of determination.

Qin Jianchuan knew that he was not Qiao Ye's opponent. After all, there was an obvious gap in their cultivation. Qin Jianchuan was still in the Martial Emperor Realm, while Qiao Ye was already in the Emperor Realm.

Qin Jianchuan knew very well that he seemed to be able to compete with Qiao Ye at the moment, and that was because Qiao Ye had no intention of killing, but just wanted to pass through here.

A martial artist who cultivates the supreme killing state, if he does not have the killing intent in his heart, of course his strength will drop sharply.

but……

Qin Jianchuan knew that this situation could not last forever.

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