The three of them ran at the same time, killing each other.
The nickname of Jiang Siyu, the fierce looker, has little to do with his ability. It's just because this guy is ugly and has a fierce look on his face.
In fact, Jiang Siyu took a light and agile route. As he kept running forward, an afterimage was dragged out behind him, and he kept changing his body shape. His figure looked particularly weird.
Xia Houyu's reputation as a steel fist comes from his pair of physical fists and also from his ability.
"Out of the spirit!" Xia Houyu roared: "As strong as an iron wall!"
The spiritual pattern on Xiahou Yu'er's head flashed, and his body suddenly showed a metallic luster. At this moment, his body was like steel, and he slammed into Qiao Ye's black halberd with a fist.
Boom!
The fist collided with the black halberd, making a weird sound of metal and iron. At this moment, Xia Houyu's body was the biggest weapon.
On the other side, Jiang Siyu's figure appeared directly behind Qiao Ye, all the afterimages shrank in an instant, and his hands shot out towards Qiao Ye's back.
The spirits of both of them are very rare. If measured by martial arts, Qiao Ye thinks that both of them can reach the imperial level. Moreover, they should both have been upgraded, at least to the level of eighth-grade martial arts.
However, it is only the eighth grade!
Qiao Ye turned her body sharply and swept her halberd towards the back!
Jiang Siyu's psychic ability is very rare. He can actually cause an explosion in a small area out of thin air, making a violent sound, and the air waves pushed away are obviously turbulent.
However, Qiao Ye didn't have any scruples at all. After a sweeping sweep of the halberd, he actually cut the invisible air wave directly. Then, the halberd pole hit Jiang Siyu's body and sent him flying out.
After the blow, Qiao Ye did not stop, turned around, and slashed the halberd blade towards Xia Houyu!
Xia Houyu still wanted to resist with his physical body, but...
This time...
puff!
An arm flew up immediately. Xia Houyu looked at his shoulder in disbelief, and found that there was nothing there.
Qiao Ye grinned and chuckled. This was the reason why he carried a pair of halberds. This halberd was not a weapon made by Blood Sea Academy for second-class students, but...
My own martial spirit!
"Die!"
After the halberd cut off Xia Houyu's arm, the raised black halberd fell again and cut directly into Xia Houyu's neck.
puff!
The halberd blade penetrates the flesh and blood spurts out!
"You defeated a spiritual monk who was at the eighth level of the spiritual realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 6000 points."
Xia Houyu looked straight at Qiao Ye, with a dead look on his face, but his body eventually fell backward and fell to the ground.
Qiao Ye turned around, raised his halberd and pointed it at Jiang Siyu: "You are next!"
Jiang Siyu was frightened at this moment. Qiao Ye showed a fearsome strength. He wanted to go up, but he was afraid of Qiao Ye, but when he wanted to retreat, he was afraid of Yue Shanhe!
After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Siyu suddenly roared angrily, and then continuously raised his fists towards Qiao Ye and pushed out!
Jiang Siyu had obviously fallen into a state of madness, and started to attack desperately, taking crazy shots, roaring crazily, and then...
Boom, boom, boom!
There were constant explosion sounds in the surrounding space, and the surrounding ground continued to explode, with countless mud and rocks flying everywhere. In fact, because of the series of explosions, the surrounding space seemed to be shaking violently.
Qiao Ye's expression remained indifferent, because the guy in front of him was finished.
Fighting does not only require strength, mentality is also very important. The mentality of the guy in front of me is completely unbalanced.
Although Qiao Ye didn't know much about the cultivation techniques of the spirit realm, since they have the same origin, the other party's spirits are the same as the martial spirits, and it is definitely impossible to use them without restrictions. This kind of indiscriminate bombardment, the other party also
How long can it last?
If it was purposeful, it would be fine if he wanted to end the battle with a very powerful attack in a short time. It would be enough to kill the opponent before he was exhausted. But Jiang Siyu was attacking completely randomly at the moment, without thinking at all.
How to attack.
"So..." Qiao Ye sneered: "What's the point of an attack that can't hit?"
Qiao Ye's legs curled up slightly, and then the whole person rushed forward, and then kept moving sideways. Although there were constant sounds of explosions around him, those explosions could not affect Qiao Ye at all, and even Qiao Ye's
You can't even touch the corners of your clothes.
Almost instantly, Qiao Ye came to Jiang Siyu and looked at him directly.
Jiang Siyu couldn't help but tremble. After stopping his attack, he retreated towards the rear.
Then……
puff!
Qiao Ye slashed down with his halberd, giving Jiang Siyu no chance to escape.
The moment the huge black halberd fell, it turned into a black crescent arc of light, and then a wound was cut on Jiang Siyu's chest, his clothes were torn, and blood kept coughing out from his mouth.
"You defeated a spiritual monk who was at the eighth level of the spiritual realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 6000 points."
As the jade tablet absorbed the power of martial arts, Jiang Siyu's body was crumbling, and he kept retreating, and then...
Snapped!
Jiang Siyu felt that he had hit something. When he looked back, he saw that Yue Shanhe had come down from the hill at some point.
"Captain..." Jiang Siyu said with difficulty: "Save me!"
puff!
As soon as Jiang Siyu finished speaking, Yue Shanhe suddenly raised his hand, and the arm penetrated directly from Jiang Siyu's chest and penetrated Jiang Siyu's body.
"Trash!" Yue Shanhe said coldly: "You want me to save you? What's the value of living for a defeated guy? It's embarrassing!"
As Yue Shanhe said this, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked Jiang Siyu out. After twitching on the ground for a few times, Jiang Siyu finally stopped moving.
Yue Shanhe took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped the blood on his arm, then walked towards Qiao Ye and said: "You are different from those trash, whether they are from my side or yours, so, who are you?"
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Qiao Ye shook the black spurge and said: "Qiao Ye!"
Yue Shanhe thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it."
Qiao Ye said: "Some people over there seem to call me a night devil."
"So it's you." Yue Shanhe grinned and said, "The one who carries crows and likes to go out at night does have some skills."
"Really?" Qiao Ye grinned and said, "Unfortunately, the rumored kamikaze team is so disappointing, it is simply vulnerable!"