Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 117 I Take Your Head

There is no point of focus for a person in mid-air, so he cannot make any evasive actions.

This was an unavoidable blow, and Qiao Ye raised his halberd without hesitation and slashed down.

Boom!

Yue Shanhe's body was like a cannonball, falling towards the bottom. After hitting the ground fiercely, it cracked a piece of the ground, and pushed a large piece of spider web cracks towards the surroundings.

However, when Qiao Ye fell from the sky, Yue Shanhe had already stood up from the ground. There was no blood on his body, and he was obviously not injured.

Qiao Ye knew the reason, because...

I didn't hit it!

Qiao Ye narrowed his eyes, the man in front of him was not only very strong, but also very smart, or rather experienced, he was definitely a man who had experienced many battles, and when he cut down with his halberd blade, Yue Shanhe summoned Fengliu.

The wind current was not used to attack Qiao Ye, but to blow Yue Shanhe himself, blowing Yue Shanhe downwards.

Therefore, it seems that Yue Shanhe was cut off by Qiao Ye, but in fact, Yue Shanhe himself blew himself back to the ground. Cutting the halberd into two pieces is of course nothing to this extent.

On the other side, Yue Shanhe stood up again with a gloomy expression, put his hands together, and without hesitation called out Fengliu again, attacking Qiao Ye.

"Boy, you are dead!" Yue Shanhe growled, "I will definitely tear you to pieces!"

Even though he avoided Qiao Ye's blow, Yue Shanhe had never been in such a mess before, which made him extremely angry and showed his fierce face!

The blowing wind spread out in front of Qiao Ye, and then, one after another, tornadoes rose from the ground, five in total, scattered around Qiao Ye.

The ground was constantly being twisted and crushed, and countless gravels were drawn in, which also made the power of the tornado even more terrifying.

"This blow, I'm going to tear you apart!" Yue Shanhe looked gloomy, and growled at Qiao Ye: "The wind spirit explodes!"

Almost instantly, the five tornadoes started to push at the same time, continuously compressing the range, and approaching Qiao Ye. was destroyed!

"Looks like it's the last blow!" Qiao Ye said, "Then let's play with you!"

Call!

Qiao Ye took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

"The Heavenly Demon is dazzled!" Qiao Ye whispered softly, "The Heavenly Demon dominates the blood!"

The surrounding time seemed to stand still for a moment, and then, the black smoke surrounding Qiao Ye's body continuously swirled, forming a tornado, completely enveloping Qiao Ye.

In the black smoke, the cloak of smoke behind Qiao Ye suddenly rose, and on Qiao Ye's face, the quarter bone mask made a "click, click" sound, slowly spreading until it covered Qiao Ye. Half of his face was wrapped up.

Immediately afterwards, the lingering black smoke suddenly compressed, fitting Qiao Ye's body, forming a jet-black armor!

After a while, the smoke dissipated, and Qiao Ye looked ahead. The wind around him had become extremely terrifying. The incoming tornado had soared hundreds of meters away. Looking up, it seemed as if it was connected to the sky and the earth.

Then……

Qiao Ye stepped forward and stepped out!

Qiao Ye rushed directly towards a tornado, and as soon as it approached, she felt an extremely terrifying tearing force.

The next moment, Qiao Ye raised his halberd and slashed forward with all his might.

Dang clang, clang clang, clang clang!

The wind is like a blade, extremely sharp, when the black halberd cuts up, sparks are constantly splashed, and at the same time, the passing wind is also attacking Qiao Ye's body, hitting the armor on Qiao Ye continuously, sending out a crisp sound Metal clanging.

Yue Shanhe roared: "Boy of Wuyu, let you know the gap between us, I will crush you here!"

Yue Shanhe stretched out his hands to hold forward, and the surrounding tornadoes got closer, and the wind currents were connected together, making the rolled up hurricane even more violent, continuously invading the surroundings, and shattering everything.

"Come on!" Yue Shanhe laughed loudly, "Can you go one step further?"

Seeing the increasing wind current, Qiao Ye's body was pushed backwards, Yue Shanhe couldn't hide his joy at all, and taunted Qiao Ye loudly.

But also at this moment...

Qiao Ye suddenly looked up.

"Is it too early for you to be happy?" Qiao Ye grinned and said, "I just got serious!"

With a bang, the smoke cloak behind Qiao Ye fluttered in the wind, and after a loud noise, it shot up into the sky and turned into a huge pillar of black smoke.

The next moment, the column of smoke that soared into the sky exploded, and the endless smoke pushed away towards the two sides, like two huge black wings, and like two huge machetes, towards the gathering The tornado slashed down forcefully.

Boom!

The collision of the smoke and the wind, the swirling tornado was unexpectedly cut open, turned into countless wind currents and pushed towards the surroundings.

Boom, boom, boom!

The earth crumbles and rocks pierce the clouds!

With Qiao Ye and Yueshan River as the center, the continuous hills on both sides were flattened by the wind after being blown by the wind, and turned into a mess in the blink of an eye.

Yue Shanhe's smile stopped abruptly, his face seemed to be frozen in an instant, appearing extremely stiff.

This is his last killing move, it is invincible and irresistible, even, on the battlefield of Nine Regions, Yue Shanhe used this move to kill an army of 800 people with one blow.

As long as the hurricane sweeps by, there will be broken limbs and arms, and mountains of corpses will pile up!

No one has ever been able to survive this move, not even a whole corpse!

And now...

It was forcibly crushed by someone?

how can that be!

Yue Shanhe didn't believe it, let alone accept it!

At this moment...

In the scattered wind, a black light flashed by, and Qiao Ye suddenly came out, and he came to Yue Shanhe with two vertical leaps.

"Hey, the captain of the kamikaze team?" Under the black helmet, Qiao Ye smiled playfully, looked at Yue Shanhe and said, "I'll take your head!"

"Do not!"

Yue Shanhe finally recovered from his astonishment at this time, and shouted loudly, but unfortunately, everything is over.

puff!

The black halberd swept across in front of Yue Shanhe, and then Yue Shanhe's head flew up, turning over and over in the air, and when Qiao Ye stretched out his hand, the head fell into Qiao Ye's palm, the headless body , also fell towards the rear at this moment.

"You defeated a spiritual cultivator of the ninth level of the spiritual realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 6500 points."

"You have defeated two hundred warriors without a single defeat, and you have received an additional reward: 80,000 martial soul points."

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