Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

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A little excited to go!

The most exciting battle for the Sky Throne is definitely the battle for the Twelve Seats, but the most intense battle is definitely not the battle between the Twelve Seats.

Because, after all, they are all twelve seats on the throne, but the seats change, so there is really no need to risk your life.

So, is it Clash of Thrones?

No, not Clash of Thrones either!

The battle for the throne is not a matter of victory or defeat. In addition to having enough combat power and victory, you also need to challenge one of the twelve seats of the throne. If you win, you can replace the opponent's seat. The unlucky one at this time must be the twelfth seat. Anyway, no matter which seat is challenged, after the order is postponed, as long as the challenge is successful, the twelfth seat will definitely be kicked out.

Therefore, the most intense should be the Battle of the Hundred Floors!

Because, if you go further, you will be eligible to join the battle for the throne, and if you lose, the victory will be zero, and you will have to re-attack on the hundredth floor.

After working so hard to reach the 100th floor, no one wants to fail at the last moment!

Qiao Ye was quickly led into a small room. When the door was closed, Qiao Ye could feel the room rising.

In front of Qiao Ye was a water curtain, which showed the venue where he fought and his opponent.

The venue is the Staircase, and Qiao Ye's opponent is also a warrior!

Asura Martial Emperor, Xiahou!

It's not Xiahou with the double surname. His family name is Xia, and his first name is Hou!

Qiao Ye's heart shuddered, Qiao Ye had really heard of this Xia Hou.

Xiahou was a person who was relatively close to the time before the Three Realms and Nine Realms were broken, so some historical documents still have records. At the same time, Xiahou was also the founder of the Wuyu Qianjun Dojo, and was the first generation Dojo master at that time.

Now, Qianjun Dojo has been annihilated in the long river of history. It has only been passed down for three generations. When the Three Realms and Nine Regions were broken, Qianjun Dojo did not survive.

However, the former Qianjun Dojo was one of the top ten dojos in the land of Jianmen, and it was very famous. The cultivation base of the ninth-order peak of Xiahou Wudi Realm was not considered outstanding at the time. After all, at that time, it was not because the God Realm was absent In the era, the twelve seats of the throne are all in the realm of gods, and almost all those who can participate in the battle for the throne are the supreme beings in the world. Even in the hundred floors of the throne of the sky, more than half of them are the supreme beings in the world.

However, what makes Xia Hou powerful is not his cultivation, but his super-first-grade spiritual shadow technique, which made him famous at the time, and also carried forward the Thousand Army Dojo, and even qualified to compete with the supreme beings in the world , Battle for the Throne.

Qiao Ye was somewhat excited to be able to confront such a famous figure in history.

After a while, the wooden door ahead slowly opened, and Qiao Ye walked out slowly.

Qiao Ye looked around and kept looking.

This seemed to be the interior of a huge pavilion. Under Qiao Ye's feet was a huge octagonal arena made of mahogany.

The walls on both sides have a layer every three meters, with a circle of octagonal corridors and guardrails, so that there are at least dozens of layers going up one layer at a time.

At the same time, there will be a ladder in the center of each floor, connecting the two sides, and the positions of the ladders on each floor are different. Looking up from below, you can see that the ladders are completely criss-crossed.

This is a rather unique terrain. You must know that the venue for this battle is not limited to the octagonal arena below, the corridors against the walls, and those criss-crossing ladders are all within the scope of the venue.

at the same time……

The wooden door on the other side suddenly opened, and Xia Hou walked out slowly.

At this time, Xiahou looked about thirty years old, wearing a black soft armor, with a long straight knife behind his back, and a piece of red cloth tied to the end.

Then……

Without any warning, Xiahou suddenly jumped forward, and immediately chose to attack!

In this hundred-story battle, the winner will be eligible for the Battle of the Throne. In this case, any words are unnecessary.

down one...

That's the only thing that needs to be done!

Xiahou's speed was very fast, and he ran forward. During the running, he drew out the straight knife behind him.

The next moment, the running Xiahou suddenly split into three, becoming three people!

"Afterimage?"

Qiao Ye stretched out her hand and grabbed the black halberd, staring at Xiahou firmly, and then showed a bit of surprise.

Qiao Ye can also do things like afterimages, but afterimages can't last for a long time, but only for a moment.

However, after Xiahou's body was divided into three parts, he kept running and did not disappear, which meant that it was not an afterimage!

"Avatar?" Qiao Ye said in amazement, "Impossible!"

Among the avatar techniques, the most famous one is Daoyu's one-qi transforming three cleanses, and it's just three avatars, Xiahou, a warrior can also do it?

"Or?" Qiao Ye murmured, "Is this the Supreme Spiritual Shadow Cultivation Technique?"

When Qiao Ye's thoughts were scattered, Xia Hou had suddenly come to him, and the long straight knife in his hand was slashing forward.

Qiao Ye hurriedly blocked the sword with a horizontal halberd, and blocked the straight knife with a clang.

But also at this moment...

The other two Xia Hous slid forward and came to Qiao Ye's two sides. One of them slashed his chest and stabbed three ways down.

"Nine-turn golden body!"

Qiao Ye immediately let out a low drink, and immediately after, her whole body was glowing with golden light.

Dang clang, clang clang!

Two clear and crisp clinking sounds sounded, and the two straight knives slashed on the golden light of the nine-turn golden body, making a crisp and crisp clinking sound, sparking a burst of sparks.

Qiao Ye's heart shivered. The attack was real, which meant it was not an afterimage, but it didn't feel like a clone technique either. How did it work?

While Qiao Ye was thinking, the movements of his hands were not slow, and the black halberd swept forward fiercely, but the moment Qiao Ye made the move, Xiahou jumped backward as if he had expected it. The moment his toes landed, he jumped up again and landed directly on the upper ladder.

Stepping on the ladder and jumping again, after five or six consecutive times, Xiahou reached the ladder several floors above, and threw the straight knife in his hand directly downward.

The straight knife fell, split suddenly, and turned into dozens of densely packed ones, attacking Qiao Ye continuously.

Dole, Dole, Dole...

As Qiao Ye dodged backwards, those straight knives were hammered into the ground continuously, making dull noises.

Every knife turned out to be real too.

"Shouldn't this be a clone technique?"

Qiao Ye was at a loss. People can be separated, but weapons can also be separated?

While Qiao Ye was thinking, he directly raised his left hand towards the top of his head, and the dragon's claws flew out, grabbing directly on the ladder where Xiahou was. With the rotation of the machine spring, the iron chain quickly tightened, pulling Qiao Ye up. .

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