Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 205

There were quite a few people in the inn, and when they were woken up early in the morning, they all naturally looked unhappy and cursed.

As a result, the young man in the black military uniform snorted coldly, completely disregarding everyone, and snorted coldly: "Shenwei Dojo is doing business, if you don't want to cause trouble, just shut up!"

This trick is easy to use. Although the Shenwei Dojo is a Daochang, it has just entered the top 100 in the entire martial arts field. The key is that the backstage is too hard. The name of the four magic spears Dongfang Yao is still very useful.

Seeing that the people in the inn were silent, the young man looked smug, and shouted again: "Qiao Ye, you dare not come out?"

Qiao Ye leaned on the fence and said, "Haven't I been here all the time?"

"You are Qiao Ye?" The young man's eyes lit up, and he raised his beheading knife and said, "You little bastard killed my master's son?"

Qiao Ye said: "Who is the little bastard scolding?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "You little bastard scolded you!"

Everyone around burst into laughter.

The young man realized what was going on, and was instantly furious.

"Little bastard, use your words to your advantage, I am the disciple of Shenwei Dojo, Yang Huan!"

Yang Huan's strength is good. He is only 22 years old, and he has already reached the fifth level of Wukuangjing. Ye, in Yang Huan's view, Qiao Ye just took advantage of the students of Blood Sea Academy and participated in the Battle of Yanyang Mountain. If he and Qiao Ye's identities were swapped, Yang Huan felt that his ranking Even into the top 30.

At the same time, Yang Huan shouted angrily as he spoke, and threw out the beheading knife in his hand, bringing out a gust of wind, brushing Qiao Ye's cheek, and nailing it into the wall behind Qiao Ye.

"Do you dare to fight with me?" Yang Huan said coldly, "I'll take your dog's head!"

Throwing duel!

Throwing one's weapon, or thrusting it into the ground in front of the opponent, is a declaration of duel.

This is the rule of Jianmen Land!

Seeing the duel, the people in the inn suddenly became interested and started booing again. Many people whistled at Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye didn't show any surprise either. Dongfang Yao had a dojo in Jianmen Land, so he knew he was coming, so how could he not do it?

Qiao Ye randomly pulled out the beheading knife and threw it downward. Yang Huan let out a low cry, jumped up, and held his own beheading knife again.

At the same time, Qiao Ye jumped casually, landed lightly on the first floor, and took out the green-clothed umbrella from the jade tablet.

"Come on!" Qiao Ye patted her cheeks with a smile and said, "Here is the big head, I'm afraid you don't have the skills to take it."

Yang Huan snorted coldly and said, "Little bastard, let you see if I have the ability."

People from the Jianmen Kingdom have seen a lot of duels, and they all retreated to the corner. Several waiters hurriedly pulled away the tables and chairs in the corner to prevent them from being smashed, and the one in the center was There is no way to control it, because Yang Huan has already rushed out.

The beheading knife is huge, as tall as a person, and the width of a normal man's waist. When dancing, it is also vigorous. Although it is a bit bulky, it is powerful when it opens and closes.

Seeing the blade attacking, Qiao Ye didn't talk nonsense, just hooked his toe and swept a table out.

Crash!

Yang Huan slashed without hesitation, without any intention of avoiding it, but wanted to kill Qiao Ye head-on. After one slash, the table was smashed into pieces.

Indomitable momentum!

Qiao Ye narrowed his eyes. It is said that in addition to the famous Four Divine Spears, Dongfang Yao also has a set of exercises called Divine Power. Speaking of which, this is the real inheritance that Dongfang Yao has acquired. However, his Four Divine Spears It is too dazzling, and people ignore the power of Dongfang Yaosi's sharp gun, which comes from the support of more powerful skills.

But Yang Huan's aura at this moment is a bit of a rudimentary form of divine power.

"Drink!"

Yang Huan let out a low growl, and didn't back down even if he didn't hit the knife. He took advantage of the situation and slashed at Qiao Ye again, creating a strong wind. However, at the moment when the knife was about to fall, Qiao Ye's figure flashed, using The Nine Palace Flying Star footwork on Dengtian Road easily avoided another blow.

"Sure enough, you are a coward, who can only dodge." Yang Huan sneered and said, "Is this the student of Blood Sea Academy? I think the name of Blood Sea Academy is not worthy of its name, otherwise how could it teach such a thing as you? Don't even dare to face it head-on!"

Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows, and said with a gloomy face, "You can also judge Xuehai Academy?"

As Qiao Ye spoke, she held the green-clothed umbrella in front of her.

"You want to fight head-on?" Qiao Ye slowly drew his sword and said, "Very good, then I will satisfy you!"

Bang!

The moment Yang Huan slashed down again, Qiao Ye didn't retreat any longer but went forward with his sword.

After a crisp scream, Yang Huan's beheading sword was actually blocked!

There was an uproar all around. Although it was just a simple weapon collision, the scene was really amazing.

Yang Huan's beheading sword is too big, everyone is a warrior, so they naturally understand the meaning of this heavy weapon, which is to break through the formation with strength, and the sword in Qiao Ye's hand is too thin, only one finger wide. Otherwise how to hide in the umbrella?

Looking at the weapons alone, Yang Huan's advantage was not even a single star, but Qiao Ye followed suit, and it was an understatement and effortless.

"Fighting head-on?" Qiao Ye said with a contemptuous smile, "It's just that there are so many people watching the battle, and the end is too fast and boring, so you only need two moves, your knife..."

Suddenly, Qiao Ye jumped up, twisted his waist in mid-air, and then swept out with his sword again!

"Your knife!" Qiao Ye said coldly, "No way!"

Bang!

Qiao Ye hit the back of the beheading sword with a sword, and Yang Huan's expression changed instantly, because...

What a power!

An unbelievable expression instantly covered Yang Huan's face. He couldn't imagine that such a huge force could be transmitted to the sword that would break if it was folded. Could it be that the sword would not break?

Then……

boom!

The beheading sword was hit by a sword, and it directly hit Yang Huan's chest, forcing Yang Huan to back up continuously, hitting a pillar behind him, and then he stabilized his figure.

"How dare you look down on Xuehai Academy with this level of skill?" Qiao Ye casually put the sword behind her back and said, "Go back to your Shenwei Dojo, and find someone else. If you want to pick off my head, I'm afraid it's out of your life. "

"Little bastard, how dare you look down on me!" Yang Huan roared angrily, "Come back to me, the fight is not over yet!"

As Yang Huan spoke, he took a step forward and raised the beheading knife in his hand above his head!

"Wuhun!" Yang Huan roared angrily, "Baihong cuts jade!"

next moment...

On the beheading sword, suddenly a ray of light shone brightly, shining in all directions.

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