As Qiao Ye got closer and closer, the murderous intention became more and more intense. Lin Haoran was very convinced that Qiao Ye was definitely not just talking about it. The guy in front of him really planned to kill him here.
"Don't come over!" Lin Haoran stretched out his hand and pointed at Luo Likong and the others: "If you dare to take another step forward, they will be dead!"
Qiao Ye smiled disdainfully and said: "You can give it a try, you kill them first, or I chop off your head first."
Lin Haoran's eyes twitched and he gritted his teeth and said: "Qiao Ye, don't be too proud. Last time I lost half a move to you, it was because I hadn't used my martial spirit yet. Do you really think you can win?"
"So you only lost half a move to me last time?" Qiao Ye smiled jokingly, then stretched out his hand and said, "Then, come on, use your martial spirit, and I'll give you a chance!"
This was naked ridicule and provocation. Lin Haoran gritted his teeth, showing anger, and then shouted: "Qiao Ye, you asked for this. Don't worry, I won't kill you, I will let you."
The incident has spread throughout the Hedong camp, ruining your reputation and making you worse off than alive. I believe that would be more uncomfortable than killing you!"
As Lin Haoran spoke, he entered the martial spirit state without hesitation.
Lin Haoran's cultivation level is at the sixth level of the Martial Spirit Realm. After the last fight, Lin Haoran knew that Qiao Ye's cultivation level was better than his own. If he fought against Qiao Ye without using his martial soul, he would definitely lose.
However, Lin Haoran is still confident when it comes to using martial arts, because...
"Martial spirit!" Lin Haoran shouted: "Jia Lou Shenjun!"
The ninth-grade possessing martial spirit of the earth-sounding level, the Lord of Garou!
Garuda, the golden-winged bird god who lives on the sacred trees of the four continents, has wings that can stretch a million miles, and is one of the legendary eight tribes of heavenly dragons.
At the same time, the martial spirit symbolized by Garuda has also reached the rarity level of Earth Ringing.
This is what Lin Haoran relies on. Not everyone can possess the earth-sounding-level possession-type martial spirit!
Almost instantly, golden light like a flame suddenly overflowed from Lin Haoran's body. The golden flame was close to his body and soon formed a golden armor with a bird's head on his chest, which looked lifelike.
Immediately after a bird chirped, a pair of golden iron wings spread out from behind the armor.
"Come on!" After entering the martial spirit state, Lin Haoran's confidence also skyrocketed, and he shouted at Qiao Ye: "Trash, do you really think I will lose to you? That's because I wasn't serious before!"
As Lin Haoran spoke, he stretched out his hand forward, and golden feathers appeared. After connecting together, they became a golden feather sword. In the next moment, Lin Haoran rushed out towards Qiao Ye.
speed……
Extremely fast!
On the surface, Lin Haoran's Jialou Shenjun should be a phantom type of martial spirit. It should obviously be an armor transformation, but this is not the case. Jialou Shenjun is actually a possessed type, and the golden armor is just a form.
It's not really armor.
Of course, because it is a possessed spirit, all aspects of the physical body will be strengthened, including defense. Even if the armor is just a form, it can greatly improve Lin Haoran's defense capabilities.
However, the most obvious improvement of Lord Jialou is...
speed!
The distance between the two was about ten meters, but it was as if this distance did not exist. Lin Haoran almost took a step forward and arrived directly in front of Qiao Ye.
Moreover, not only was his movement speed fast, Lin Haoran's shooting speed also increased several times in an instant.
The golden feather sword in his hand was thrust forward, but the sword body was not visible. Only the dense shadow of the sword could be seen, thrust forward continuously, and in the blink of an eye, the area in front of Qiao Ye was covered.
Qiao Ye was indifferent, until the moment the sword shadow came to him, Qiao Ye suddenly took action!
Dang rang, dang rang, dang rang!
Qiao Ye quickly swung his halberd. The black halberd was obviously extremely huge, but it was extremely flexible in Qiao Ye's hands. It kept flying along Qiao Ye's wrist, moving forward, and with the feather sword in Lin Haoran's hand.
Keep bumping into each other.
The crisp chirping sounds rang out one after another. The two people moved and attacked continuously. The surrounding lights, one golden and one black, kept appearing and disappearing, making the people watching dazzled and dizzying.
Lin Haoran also became more and more frightened. The speed at which he entered the Jialou Shenjun was unable to suppress Qiao Ye. The black halberd looked so heavy, so why could it be so fast?
"Is it the coverage area?"
Lin Haoran was not stupid and quickly figured out the key.
Qiao Ye's speed is really not slow, in fact, it is faster than Lin Haoran's imagination. But it is impossible to say that it can be faster than the speed after Jialou Shenjun is possessed. After all, after Jialou Shenjun is possessed, the main thing is
What is enhanced is speed.
Therefore, there is only one reason why Qiao Ye can defend perfectly, and that is...
Coverage area!
The black spurge in Qiao Ye's hand is so huge that it can be easily swept away from a distance of two meters. The attack area is very large, and the defensive area is also very large. If Qiao Ye's shooting speed is average,
Well, Qiao Ye's speed is also extremely fast. Even if he is slower than Lin Haoran, he can still rely on the coverage area during defense to make up for it. Water can't get in at all, leaving no gap for Lin Haoran.
Lin Haoran gritted his teeth. This was not going to work. Although he had the advantage in terms of speed, it would be meaningless if he couldn't attack. On the contrary, what surprised Lin Haoran even more was Qiao Ye's strength.
Even though he was possessed by Jia Lou Shenjun, his strength was still inferior to Qiao Ye. After the continuous collision of weapons, Qiao Ye was fine at all, but Lin Haoran felt that his palms were trembling, and the tiger's mouth seemed to be torn apart.
There was a general dull pain.
"ah!"
With a low roar, Lin Haoran no longer fought head-on with Qiao Ye, but suddenly jumped up, spread the golden wings behind his back, and in the next moment, Lin Haoran was floating in the air.
The pair of golden wings shone with golden light, and then pieces of gold and iron feathers quickly shot out towards the leaves below, densely packed.
Lin Haoran shouted: "Wan Yu pierces the heart!"
"How dare you show off your trivial skills!" Qiao Ye sneered, "It's not worth mentioning!"
Qiao Ye stretched out her hand, grabbed the cloak made of smoke behind her, and swung it forward. The cloak swelled up in the wind, covering Qiao Ye's body.
The golden feathers kept falling down and hitting the cloak, creating circles of black ripples on the black cloak, but they were still unable to penetrate the cloak and were all caught by force.