Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 1277 Interruption

Dang clang, clang clang, clang clang!

The sword energy continued to slash on Jiuzhuanjin's body, making a clear and crisp sound.

The golden light emitted by the Nine-Turn Golden Body also gradually dimmed, but before the Nine-Turn Golden Body was destroyed, Qiao Ye successfully took down all the sword energy, and rushed forward, approaching Qin Jianchuan.

Qin Jianchuan didn't dare to confront Qiao Ye head-on, so he retreated quickly and jumped high.

Qiao Ye grinned, speed is often misunderstood as the patent of skilled warriors, but tricks are tricks, skills are skills, and have nothing to do with speed.

In fact, Qiao Ye's speed...

faster!

Because, Qiao Ye's Dazzling Demon can also increase the movement speed!

The black smoke surged forward, Qiao Ye's body moved with the smoke, and he flashed past. With the smoke flying, he caught up with Qin Jianchuan and swung his halberd forward.

Bang!

In a hurry, Qin Jianchuan could only block with his sword horizontally, but in terms of strength, Qin Jianchuan was no match at all.

After one halberd, Qin Jianchuan felt a huge force coming, and he couldn't resist at all, so he flew out towards the rear.

boom!

Qin Jianchuan's body hit the courtyard wall of a side house, smashing the courtyard wall to pieces. Seeing that Qiao Ye was going to continue to approach, he quickly raised his sword and slashed forward.

An incandescent sword light appeared, slashing down towards the front, with a sharp aura.

Qiao Ye directly raised his arm, still planning to take the sword forcefully, but when the sword light touched the golden light of the Nine Turns Golden Body, there was a clear and crisp sound, as if something was breaking, and then the Nine Turns Golden Body There was a gap in the golden light on his body.

Qiao Ye squinted his eyes, and the nine-turn golden body had almost reached its limit.

Although it is a super-grade defensive technique, it is quite good to help Qiao Ye ignore so many attacks from Qin Jianchuan in the face of non-pure physical attacks.

Qiao Ye also resolutely gave up and continued to pursue, and jumped to the side!

Boom!

The incandescent light fell to the ground, cutting the ground with a trace of a sword.

But, in the next moment...

A wisp of black smoke rose from the courtyard wall behind Qin Jianchuan!

Qiao Ye gave up chasing and just feigned a shot, using the black smoke to move, Qiao Ye's figure flashed, appeared above Qin Jianchuan, and slashed down with a halberd.

Qin Jianchuan was startled, and quickly jumped to the side, rolling with one hand on the ground in a rather embarrassing situation!

Boom!

At the same time, Qiao Ye's black halberd hit the courtyard wall directly, smashing the wall into pieces.

"His grandma's!" Qin Jianchuan scolded, "Why haven't you changed it this time?"

"Huh?" Qiao Ye couldn't understand the meaning of Qin Jianchuan's words, so he could only say helplessly, "I told you, I am Qiao Ye!"

"Shut up!" Qin Jianchuan gritted his teeth and said with a sword: "Three folded swords in the waves!"

Qin Jianchuan stabbed out with a sword, but it was divided into three, turning into three sword shadows and attacking Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye's Nine-Turn Golden Body hadn't been destroyed yet, but it was already at the end of its strength, so it was obviously not wise to use Nine-Turn Golden Body to resist.

However, Qiao Ye was obviously not the only one who could resist the attack with the nine-turn golden body.

Qiao Ye raised the black halberd and slammed it forward!

Heavenly Demon Overlord Blood!

A wisp of black smoke suddenly rose from Qiao Ye's feet, wrapped around Qiao Ye's body like a snake, and wrapped it tightly.

The black smoke surged and drifted towards the rear continuously, like flying ashes!

The next moment, Qiao Ye stepped out of the black smoke, and a black armor appeared on his body, majestic and majestic!

Dang clang, clang clang, clang clang!

There were three consecutive metal clanging sounds, and the three sword lights all hit Qiao Ye's body, but they were all blocked by the armor formed by the demon's blood.

Qin Jianchuan scolded his mother in his heart. Although he knew that Qiao Ye was very strong, it was the first time that Qin Jianchuan felt that fighting was so rascal.

Another nine-turn golden body, another demon blood!

This is how many attacks he has resisted, and there is no end to it. How can a decent person have so many defensive methods, so shameless.

If Qiao Ye knew what Qin Jianchuan was thinking, he would definitely tell Qin Jianchuan that he hadn't left the Nether Demon Realm and the Devil Qi Boiling Dual Domain abilities to overlap to restore his physical body yet.

Otherwise, it will be hard and long-lasting when the time comes, so I ask you if you cry or not?

However, Qin Jianchuan didn't hesitate to scold his mother in his heart, he swept the sword in his hand, and swung it forward again.

"Sword of Gale Wind!" Qin Jianchuan shouted in a low voice, "Wanli Fufeng!"

That sword slashed through the void without seeing the sword light or sword energy, but it immediately disrupted the surrounding wind currents, forming a large wind blade and sweeping towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye grinned and said, "You're playing with me, have you forgotten that I am both spiritual and martial arts?"

Qiao Ye put the black halberd upside down in his outstretched hand, stretched out his hand and pressed it forward, a large piece of spiritual charm emerged from behind, and quickly drew it into a spiritual diagram of ten thousand magic.

Ten thousand dharma spiritual diagrams, everything is going on!

A hurricane rose from Qiao Ye's back, obviously much stronger than the wind stirred by Qin Jianchuan's sword. It blew towards the front, forcefully blowing away those wind blades, and at the same time rushed towards Qin Jianchuan.

The hurricane swept in, and Qin Jianchuan's hair and clothes were blown up, making Qin Jianchuan involuntarily stretch out his hand to cover it.

Qiao Ye firmly grasped that momentary gap, the surrounding black smoke moved with the wind, Qiao Ye's figure moved with the smoke, and came to Qin Jianchuan again in an instant.

Bang!

Qiao Ye raised his halberd and smashed it hard on Qin Jianchuan's sword. The two weapons collided again, making a clear and crisp sound of clinking.

However, the head-to-head impact of this kind of weapon was obviously very unfavorable to Qin Jianchuan. The long sword in his hand was forcibly smashed by Qiao Ye, and the black halberd's shaft hit Qin Jianchuan's shoulder.

The huge force fell down, Qin Jianchuan endured it so that he did not fall to his knees.

Qiao Ye looked at Qin Jianchuan and said, "It's almost there? You still can't tell if I'm real or not at this level?"

"I told you to shut up..." Suddenly, Qin Jianchuan looked past Qiao Ye, looked to the back of the street, and said with surprise on his face, "Huh?"

Feeling the change in Qin Jianchuan's eyes, Qiao Ye couldn't help but look towards the back, and then saw someone walking on that street.

The man looked neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. He was wearing gray-white linen clothes. His walking posture was very strange. Every time he took a step, his body would shake, making him look extremely unstable. , as if falling at any moment.

And the weirdest thing is...

That man has no face!

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