Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 233 Confrontation

Yan Shi was rushing towards Qiao Ye, or in other words, had almost reached Qiao Ye.

But at this moment, Yan Shizheng felt a trace of inexplicable fear hit his heart, but stopped abruptly instead of passing through the black smoke!

At the moment when Yan Shizheng retreated...

The black smoke was as sharp as a knife, and when it flew around, it was as if the ring had been hacked by a knife and an axe, with large cracks appearing, which looked shocking.

Yan Shizheng's forehead was also dripping with cold sweat. If it weren't for the perception of danger that made him stop in time, Yan Shizheng felt that he might have been cold right now. The Liuru charm can only strengthen his speed, not make him disappear and rush into the black smoke. In the process, he was definitely cut into a pile of corpses.

On the other side, after entering the Wuhun state, Qiao Ye directly stretched out his hand, took out a black halberd from the black smoke, and swung it forward vigorously, the black smoke surrounding Qiao Ye immediately surged like a wave, heading towards The front flew out.

"Defend!"

Yan Shizheng let out a low shout, and the "speed" character spell in the Liuru spell dimmed again, replaced by the "defense" character spell that began to shine.

Dang clang, clang clang, clang clang!

In the next moment, black smoke surged around Yan Shizheng, and when it touched Yan Shizheng's body, there was a clear and crisp metal clanging sound, like a sharp blade cutting iron.

Yan Shizheng said grimly: "Just because of you, you also want to kill me? Are you worthy!"

While Yan Shizheng was talking, the Liuru spell switched again, this time, it became a bouncing spell.

boom!

Yan Shizheng slammed one foot towards the ground, and then jumped out into the air.

Since it is impossible to attack from around Qiao Ye, then from the air!

Qiao Ye looked up and said with a smile, "It's the same from above!"

Qiao Ye stretched out his finger and hooked it. Immediately afterwards, something exploded in front of Qiao Ye, making a loud noise, and the surrounding black smoke surged quickly. After gathering in front of Qiao Ye, suddenly Rising from the ground, it turned into a column of smoke and soared into the sky.

Yan Shizheng gritted his teeth and growled at Qiao Ye: "Do you really think I dare not take it hard!"

Yan Shizheng let out a low growl, switched the Liuru charm to defense again, and then fell directly from the air!

The rising black smoke condensed into a shape, and soon turned into a pitch-black dragon, with ferocious claws and shining dragon scales, and rushed towards Yan Shizheng with its teeth and claws.

Boom!

In the sky, the falling Yan Shizheng collided fiercely with the magic dragon, making a loud noise.

A circle of invisible fluctuations pushed towards the surroundings, and the buildings around the arena trembled involuntarily.

"what!"

Yan Shizheng roared angrily, tearing his hands vigorously, tore apart the magic dragon formed by the condensed smoke, and then swooped down.

But also at this moment...

boom!

Qiao Ye stepped on the ground fiercely, and jumped out into the air.

Heavenly Demon Overlord Blood!

Black smoke lingered around, and Qiao Ye's body was covered by a suit of armor.

It was as dark as night, with lion's mouth shoulder pads on both sides of the shoulders, a dragon's head on the upper edge of the combat boots, and an unknown evil beast on its chest, with its bloody mouth wide open, looking extremely ferocious.

Qiao Ye reached out and grabbed the black halberd in his palm.

The two met in the air and slashed forward vigorously, while Yan Shizheng raised his fist and slammed down fiercely.

Boom!

There was a violent collision sound, and then, the pushing air wave knocked the two of them down from the air.

Boom, boom!

Stepping on the ground, Qiao Ye and Yan Shizheng fell back into the ring at the same time, broke a piece of the ring, and rushed forward again.

Boom, boom, boom!

Qiao Ye kept dancing the halberd, while Yan Shizheng greeted him with both fists, colliding with the black halberd constantly.

The two collided continuously, and every hit would cause violent fluctuations, and every foot stepped down, the ring would burst into pieces.

"You can't kill me!" Yan Shizheng roared angrily, "If you can't break the Liuru spell, don't try to kill me!"

Boom!

While roaring, Yan Shizheng punched out again, and once again fought hard against the black halberd in Qiao Ye's hand.

Qiao Ye narrowed her eyes and did not answer Yan Shizheng.

However, the Martial Soul of the Heavenly Chosen level is indeed very important. Yan Shizheng's Martial Soul is only the eighth rank, but because it is the Heavenly Chosen level, it is completely at the level of the seventh rank, and even infinitely close to the sixth rank.

At least, it was the first time that Qiao Ye saw someone who was able to face his Dazzling Heavenly Demon head-on.

"Then..." Qiao Ye looked at Yan Shizheng and said, "As long as my martial spirit becomes stronger!"

Yan Shizheng said with a look of disdain: "How do you become stronger? It's made by bragging..."

Yan Shizheng suddenly stopped in the middle of his words, because...

Boom!

The arena under Qiao Ye's feet exploded again, and a piece of it exploded, forming a deep pit that went down. The black smoke surged up and rushed towards the sky.

The area covered by the black smoke becomes larger, more metaphorical, and more manic.

Qiao Ye raised the black halberd, slammed it forward and said, "The Netherworld!"

Almost instantly, the black smoke spread towards the surroundings, covering a space, and then one after another, phantoms of mountains appeared and slowly took shape. White human bones were everywhere, and huge black iron chains hung all over the stone mountains. , the skull strung on the iron chain exudes a deep feeling.

If the world does not allow me, I will fall into the devil!

On the top of the stone mountain, ten bright red characters were written like blood, revealing a strange feeling.

"what!"

Qiao Ye opened her arms, raised her head and screamed!

Yan Shizheng's eyes widened, and a look of horror finally appeared on his face.

Qiao Ye's aura was still rising steadily, and the power exuded by that martial soul was extremely terrifying, and it actually became stronger again.

The next moment, Qiao Ye swung his halberd.

The ground in front of him suddenly shattered, and a gust of wind blew towards the front. Yan Shizheng gritted his teeth and crossed his arms, enduring the continuous impact of flying stones.

Yan Shizheng felt a sharp pain!

This shocked Yan Shizheng incomparably!

In the defensive state of Liuru Talisman, Yan Shizheng's body is like solid gold and iron, which is difficult to hurt with a sword, let alone feel pain, and Yan Shizheng feels pain, which naturally means that it is different from the previous attacks. Ye's attack this time took effect on Yan Shizheng.

After a while, the gravel fell to the ground and the strong wind dissipated.

Qiao Ye swung the halberd fiercely, his eyes were bloodshot due to bloodshot eyes, he stared firmly at Yan Shizheng and said: "It's almost time to decide the outcome, let's see if I can kill you or you can kill me !"

boom!

The moment the words fell, Qiao Ye stomped, smashed the ground, and pushed towards Yan Shizheng again.

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