Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 569

Water dripped from the mist.

More and more gathered on the top of Qiao Ye's head, and soon turned into huge water droplets, hanging upside down in the air, as if they would fall at any moment.

Qiao Ye looked up, with a look of disdain in her eyes, she didn't care at all.

In the crowd, there was a chuckle, and another woman in white came slowly, her slender fingers flicked in the air, and three gold needles appeared between the fingers.

Mingliang Dojo, little fairy doctor!

Qiao Ye saw that the golden needle was about to fly out from the fairy doctor's hand, she also looked indifferently, looked around and said, "Are there any more? Come on!"

"Then come on!"

In the crowd, an extremely terrifying blood energy rushed to the sky.

The crowd felt the sudden burst of killing intent, their hearts trembled, and they involuntarily scattered towards the surroundings.

It was a young man with a dirty body.

He was wearing a wolfskin waistcoat full of holes, a fox tail hanging from his waist, and a pair of greasy sheepskin pants. The cleanest thing was the boots on his feet. They were also made of animal skins and looked like they were the only new ones. something shortly.

Many people looked at the young man with chills in their hearts. Many people even felt the murderous intent on the young man, and they couldn't help but get goose bumps on their bodies.

It was a wolf.

A wolf from the north.

Everyone called him the Northwest Little Wolf.

He was a child raised among the herds of the Northwest.

He has killed countless people.

His name is Duanmuliang.

However, he is not kind, on the contrary, he is very murderous.

He has three knives and has beheaded countless people.

But Duan Muliang didn't come in time to make a move, a similarly terrifying aura suddenly rose into the sky, the aura didn't show any killing intent, but it had a strong and fierce meaning.

That is……

A sword intent!

"I didn't want to make a move at first. After all, Brother Qiao and my junior brother still have a good relationship, but everyone wants to play, so I'll just play casually together."

King Quan is a fat man.

With a chubby body and a pale face, he is round and round and has a naive look. People say that a fat man who loves to laugh is not annoying, and Wang Quan should look like this.

However, how many people in this world dare to take a peep at King Quan because of his appearance?

He is kingship!

A disciple of Zixiao Sword Village.

He is Qin Jianchuan's senior brother.

He and Qin Jianchuan are also known as Zixiao Twin Swords.

He is one of the young men with the best kendo talent in the world.

"You're welcome!" Qiao Ye looked at Wang Quan and said, "I've seen Qin Jianchuan's sword before. It's very powerful. Your sword is as famous as Qin Jianchuan's. I really want to see it too."

Wang Quan smiled and said, "Then, please advise!"

Wang Quan's sword was the first to slash at Qiao Ye.

It was an invisible sword, because it was just a sword intent.

It was a very gentle sword, but it was enough to kill someone.

next moment...

Qiao Ye's pupils suddenly enlarged, and at the moment when the sword intent fell towards him, a strong wind suddenly blew around Qiao Ye, blowing Qiao Ye's clothes and hair up.

After a while, Qiao Ye looked at Wang Quan and said, "Amazing!"

Wang Quan said with a smile: "Be willing to bow down!"

The people with poor cultivation in front of the water curtain didn't know why, but those with successful cultivation and proficiency in swordsmanship knew that in that short moment, Qiao Ye and Wang Quan had already passed a move .

Wang Quan's sword intent and Qiao Ye's unique sword intent had already collided, and both of them felt each other's sword intent.

Qiao Ye won, and Wang Quan never lost.

Because neither of them intended to kill the other.

Then……

"Can't fight, don't fight!"

After a sword strike, Wang Quan flicked the corner of his clothes, turned around and left suddenly, and Wang Quan's laughter came from the mountain road.

The naive fat man actually left.

After a sword strike, he left gracefully.

Qiao Ye's eyes widened a little, and then said: "A respectable person!"

Qiao Ye has seen many people who use swords. The sword is a very popular weapon, but in Qiao Ye's eyes, Qin Jianchuan is one of the swordsmen.

Kingship is the second.

He has an enviable sword intent.

A sword that is free and unrestrained!

However, King Quan left, but the others hadn't left yet. Xuanli, who had slightly closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and the huge phantom behind him burst out a large piece of Buddha's light, like a Buddha descending into the world. Qiao Ye fell down.

Boom!

The palm fell on Qiao Ye's celestial spirit cover, and there was a loud noise. The huge roar made people feel as if Qiao Ye had been slapped into a pulp.

However……

Qiao Ye stood there perfectly!

Qiao Ye's palm was slowly raised, and it directly pressed against the giant palm.

"Buddhism, Arhat Faxiang!" Qiao Ye looked at Xuanli and said, "Not bad, quite powerful!"

The next moment, Qiao Ye suddenly exerted force and pushed upwards with great force. The huge palm was pushed away abruptly, fell backwards, and hit the ground heavily.

The moment the arhat figure was pushed away by Qiao Ye, there was a strong howling wind in the air, but it was the little fairy doctor who shot out suddenly, and the three golden needles flew towards Qiao Ye, shining golden light in the air.

But the moment the golden needles came to him, Qiao Ye suddenly reached out and grabbed the three golden needles in his hand.

"Little doctor Xiangong Yuxi, I heard that you are both medical and martial arts?" Qiao Ye slowly clenched his fists and said, "If you study medicine, you will study medicine, and if you practice martial arts, you will practice martial arts. You can practice both medicine and martial arts, neither fish nor fowl!"

Qiao Ye let go, and the three golden needles were squeezed into a ball by Qiao Ye, and after Qiao Ye let go, they fell to the ground with a clang and a crisp sound.

And at this moment, the wicker in the hands of the Mist Shadow King's daughter was shining brightly, and the water droplets had condensed to an incomparably huge size, and then fell in the direction of Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye stretched out his hand casually and said, "Lend me your sword!"

In the hands of a martial artist, the sword trembled and hummed continuously.

The warrior was shocked and wanted to grab the sword, but found that the force pulling his sword was unimaginably terrifying, and he couldn't hold the sword.

The sword made a sound of sword cry, and flew out of his hand in the direction of Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye stretched out his hand to hold the sword in his hand, looked up, and directly raised the sword and slashed into the air.

Uncompromising Sword Intent!

The sword of the world is here.

This sword is the only one!

The sword was aimed towards the sky, with awe-inspiring sword intent, and then a sword light shot up into the sky, slashed on the huge water drop, and directly split the huge water drop in two with one sword.

The water fell to the ground and scoured the ground continuously, making a splashing sound.

Qiao Ye threw the sword back to the warrior, looked at the princess of Wuying Kingdom and said, "I heard that you have already been betrothed to someone? If that's the case, you should go home and take the children, fight and kill." It's not for you!"

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