Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 206

Yang Huan held the beheading sword upside down in one hand, and pointed forward with the other hand. The light condensed into the shape of a knife, turned into a white rainbow, and chopped down in Qiao Ye's direction.

Qiao Ye's figure flashed, and then the white rainbow flew by, a terrifying crack appeared on the ground, and the surrounding tables and chairs were instantly smashed to pieces.

at the same time……

On the surrounding pillars, cracks were also broken one after another, criss-crossing and densely packed.

An eighth-rank magic spirit of the Imperial Dao, a white rainbow cut jade!

Yang Huan's Martial Soul is a metamorphic type of Martial Soul, it is very simple, it is condensed into a knife, and the knife can be transformed into a long rainbow, but its characteristic is very obvious, that is, it is powerful.

The rarity and power of the Baihong cut jade are not among the best, but if you look at the power alone, the Baihong cut jade can be ranked in the top ten among the many emperor-level martial arts, because the Baihong cut jade has a very The characteristic of terror, that is armor-piercing!

Any defensive treasure is ineffective in front of Baihong Qieyu!

Yes, even if it is a first-grade defensive treasure, Baihong Qieyu still ignores it. It cuts the body with a radiant knife and ignores any defensive treasure. This is the most terrifying part of Baihong Qieyu.

Although the attack speed is mediocre and the defense is almost non-existent, the overall evaluation of Baihong Qieyu is not high, but in many cases, as long as a certain aspect is prominent enough, it is already terrifying enough.

Yang Huan looked at Qiao Ye with a ferocious face and said, "There is nothing in this world that I cannot chop off, including your head!"

The radiant knife made of white rainbow cutting jade did not need to be controlled by Yang Huan himself. Yang Huan thought, the knife circled in the air, and then slashed towards Qiao Ye again.

Boom!

As Qiao Ye dodged to the side, the sword glow fell again. This time, the gate of the inn was directly destroyed, cut into two pieces by a single knife, and even the crack spread to the second floor of the inn. From the outside, the inn seemed to be split open.

Yang Huan suddenly laughed, and growled at Qiao Ye: "Qiao Ye, I look down on your Blood Sea Academy, what can you do to me? Today I will kill you here, let everyone see, the so-called blood Hai Academy is nothing more than a place that does not live up to its name and only has a superficial appearance!"

Qiao Ye's eyes became gloomy, and he stopped suddenly, looking at the white rainbow sword in front of him facing him, let out a low shout, and stepped on the ground with his foot, and then black smoke lingered around Qiao Ye's body.

The moment the white rainbow blade glow fell, Qiao Ye reached out and grabbed it.

In an instant, all four were shocked!

The originally noisy crowd became silent in an instant, and the expression on Yang Huan's face was so frozen that he could even stuff an egg into his opened mouth.

Because, Qiao Ye caught it!

The moment the white rainbow blade light fell, Qiao Ye reached out and pinched the white rainbow blade light in his hand.

"How dare you speak up with such a trivial skill?"

Qiao Ye held the Baihong Daomang with one hand, and spread out the palm of his hand with the other. After holding the Baihong Daomang against his palm, Qiao Ye closed his hands bit by bit, and the Baihong Daomang was naturally shattered bit by bit. When Qiao Ye's palms were completely closed, the white rainbow light turned into a halo and scattered towards the surrounding ground.

"Those who humiliate Blood Sea Academy..." Qiao Ye took a step forward and said, "Death!"

Qiao Ye's figure flashed and passed Yang Huan directly.

The next moment, Yang Huan felt a chill in his chest. He lowered his head and saw a blood hole in his chest.

"You defeated a martial artist of the fifth level of martial madness, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 8800 points."

Qiao Ye casually picked up the knife that Yang Huan had dropped on the ground, then threw a piece of silver to the shopkeeper and said, "Go find the corpse collector."

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Not enough money!"

Qiao Ye glanced at the shopkeeper and said, "Are you blackmailing me?"

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "In the land of Jianmen, fighting, fighting, even if you accidentally kill someone, it doesn't matter, but if you break something, you still have to pay for it."

Qiao Ye said, "Did I break it alone?"

The shopkeeper said: "Of course not. However, I can't argue with a dead person. He is dead and you are alive. If I don't look for you, who else can I look for?"

This made sense. Qiao Ye found that he couldn't refute it. He could only throw two ingots of silver to the shopkeeper. Then, with a flash of inspiration, he kicked Yang Huan's body away and groped for it. He quickly found a money bag, but pulled Take a look...

"Is there any mistake, the disciples of Shenwei Dojo are so poor?" Qiao Ye couldn't help cursing, "Just bring a coin when you go out?"

Qiao Ye confessed, but she didn't expect to meet a poor man.

However, the appearance of Yang Huan reminded Qiao Ye that he was too ostentatious at the gate of the city yesterday, and those who wanted to come to the Shenwei Dojo already knew that he was coming. In order to please the four sharp guns, Yang Huan was the first , but I'm afraid it won't be the last.

Qiao Ye thought for a while, then pointed at a little girl and said, "Shenwei Dojo is not small in the Jianmen land, is it?"

The waiter said: "It's not bad, I can make it into the top twenty, mainly because the backstage is hard."

Qiao Ye nodded, and then asked, "Is there a ring in Shenwei Dojo?"

The waiter nodded and said: "It's possible, there is a ring in Dongcheng Tianqiao that belongs to Shenwei Dojo, it's a gambling arena!"

Qiao Ye threw the money over and said, "Lead me the way, this money is yours."

Xiao Er glanced at the shopkeeper, who nodded calmly, and the Xiao Er suddenly smiled and said: "Guest officer, please follow me."

The waiter led Qiao Ye out of the inn, some people in the inn looked at each other, many of them showed obvious interest, and then followed Qiao Ye out of the inn, obviously planning to follow along to watch the excitement.

Out of the inn, all the way east.

The flyover in Dongcheng is very lively, because this is the famous arena area in Jianmen, many ashrams set up arenas here, with the flyover as the center, there are at least ten arenas on the left and right sides, and the more people fighting, the flow of people will naturally increase Yes, there are more tea shops, restaurants, pastry shops on both sides of the bridge, and some snacks along the street.

The waiter led Qiao Ye to a ring and said, "Guest officer, this is the ring of Shenwei Dojo."

A contest had just been completed in the arena, and a twenty-seven or eight-year-old disciple from the Shenwei Dojo won, looking around with a haughty expression on his face.

"Is there anyone else up for the challenge?" The disciple of the Shenwei Dojo challenged: "It's better to come up with a stronger one."

Qiao Ye chuckled lightly, tapped her toes, and lightly jumped onto the ring.

Since the other party can call at the door, why can't I call at the door?

This time, it was Qiao Ye's turn!

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