The sword energy continuously slashed at Jiuzuanjin's body, making a clear and crisp sound.
The golden light emitted by the Nine-turn Golden Body gradually dimmed, but before the Nine-turn Golden Body was destroyed, Qiao Ye successfully withstood all the sword energy and rushed forward, approaching Qin Jianchuan.
Qin Jianchuan did not dare to confront Qiao Ye, so he quickly retreated and jumped high.
Qiao Ye grinned, speed is often misunderstood as a skill-level warrior's patent, but tricks are tricks and skills are skills, and they have nothing to do with speed.
In fact, Qiao Ye's speed...
Faster!
Because Qiao Ye's Demonic Chaos can also increase movement speed!
The black smoke surged forward, and Qiao Ye flashed past as the smoke moved. With the smoke flying, he caught up with Qin Jianchuan and swung a halberd forward.
Bang!
In a hurry, Qin Jianchuan could only block with his sword horizontally, but in terms of strength, Qin Jianchuan was no match for him.
After a halberd, Qin Jianchuan felt a huge force coming, unable to resist at all, and flew backwards.
boom!
Qin Jianchuan's body hit the wall of a house on the side, smashing the wall into pieces. Seeing Qiao Ye taking advantage of the situation and planning to continue approaching, he quickly raised his sword and slashed forward.
An incandescent sword light appeared and slashed forward, carrying a fierce aura.
Qiao Ye directly raised his arm, still intending to take the sword forcefully, but when the sword light came into contact with the golden light of the Nine-turn Golden Body, a crisp sound suddenly came out, as if something was breaking, and then the Nine-turn Golden Body
The golden light on his body cracked a gap.
Qiao Ye narrowed his eyes and realized that the Nine Transformations Golden Body had almost reached its limit.
Although it is a super-grade defensive technique, in the face of non-pure physical attacks, it is already quite good to be able to help Qiao Ye ignore so many attacks from Qin Jianchuan.
Qiao Ye also decisively gave up the pursuit and jumped to the side!
Boom!
The incandescent light fell to the ground, leaving a sword slash mark on the ground.
But, in the next moment...
A wisp of black smoke rose from the courtyard wall behind Qin Jianchuan!
Qiao Ye gave up the pursuit and just fired a feint, using the black smoke to move. Qiao Ye's figure flashed and appeared above Qin Jianchuan, slashing down with a halberd.
Qin Jianchuan was startled and quickly jumped to the side, rolling with one hand on the ground in a rather embarrassed manner!
Boom!
At the same time, Qiao Ye's black halberd hit the courtyard wall directly, shattering a piece of the wall.
"His grandma's!"
Qin Jianchuan cursed and said, "Why didn't you change it after so long this time?"
"Um?"
Qiao Ye couldn't understand the meaning of Qin Jianchuan's words, so he could only say helplessly: "I told you, I am Qiao Ye!"
"Shut up!"
Qin Jianchuan gritted his teeth and struck out with his sword again: "Three stacks of swords in the waves!"
Qin Jianchuan thrust out his sword, but it split into three, turning into three sword shadows and attacking Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye's nine-turn golden body has not been destroyed yet, but it is already at the end of its strength. It is obviously not a wise move to use the nine-turn golden body to resist.
However, Qiao Ye's ability to withstand attacks was obviously not only the Nine-turn Golden Body.
Qiao Ye raised the black halberd and slammed it forward!
Demonic blood!
A wisp of black smoke suddenly rose from Qiao Ye's feet and wrapped around Qiao Ye's body like a snake, wrapping it tightly.
The black smoke surged and continued to float toward the rear, like flying ashes!
The next moment, Qiao Ye stepped out of the black smoke, with a black armor on his body, majestic!
Dang rang, dang rang, dang rang!
There were three consecutive sounds of metal clashing, and the three sword lights all hit Qiao Ye's body, but they were all blocked by the armor formed from the blood of the Demon Tyrant.
Qin Jianchuan cursed in his heart. Although he knew that Qiao Ye was very strong, it was the first time that Qin Jianchuan felt that fighting was so rogue.
It’s the Nine-turn Golden Body again, and it’s the blood of the Demon Tyrant again!
You have resisted so many attacks from yourself, and there is no end to it. How can a serious person have so many defense methods, and why should he be so shameless?
If Qiao Ye knew what Qin Jianchuan was thinking, he would definitely tell Qin Jianchuan that he had not yet left the Nether Demon Realm and the Demonic Energy Boiling Dual Domain, overlapping his abilities to recover his body.
Otherwise, when the time comes and it becomes hard and long-lasting, I will ask you if you want to cry?
However, Qin Jianchuan was not afraid of scolding his mother in his heart. He swiped the sword in his hand and drew the sword forward again.
"Sword of Swift Wind!"
Qin Jianchuan shouted: "Wanli Fufeng!"
The sword slashed through the air, with neither sword light nor sword energy visible. However, it immediately disrupted the surrounding wind and formed a large wind blade, sweeping towards Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye grinned and said, "Have you forgotten that I am a spiritual and martial arts master by playing this trick with me?"
Qiao Ye put the black halberd upside down on his hand, stretched his hand towards the front and pressed it. A large spiritual aura appeared behind him, and he quickly drew the Ten Thousand Magic Spiritual Diagram to reveal itself.
The Ten Thousand Dharma Spiritual Map brings all the storms and phenomena!
The hurricane behind Qiao Ye was obviously much stronger than the wind stirred by Qin Jianchuan's sword. It blew forward, forcibly blowing away the wind blades, and at the same time made a sudden attack on Qin Jianchuan.
The hurricane swept through, Qin Jianchuan's hair and clothes were blown up, and Qin Jianchuan couldn't help but reach out to cover it.
Qiao Ye firmly grasped the momentary gap. The surrounding black smoke moved with the wind, and Qiao Ye's figure moved with the smoke, and came to Qin Jianchuan again in an instant.
Bang!
Qiao Ye raised his halberd and struck it hard on Qin Jianchuan's sword. The two weapons collided again, making a clear and crisp sound.
However, this kind of head-on impact of weapons was obviously very disadvantageous for Qin Jianchuan. The long sword in his hand was forcibly knocked down by Qiao Ye, and the black halberd pole hit Qin Jianchuan's shoulder.
The huge force came down, and Qin Jianchuan resisted and did not fall to his knees.
Qiao Ye looked at Qin Jianchuan and said, "Is it almost done?
At this level, you still can’t tell whether I’m real or not?”
"I told you to shut up..." Suddenly, Qin Jianchuan looked past Qiao Ye and towards the back of the street, with a look of surprise on his face and said, "Huh?"
Qiao Ye felt the change in Qin Jianchuan's eyes, and involuntarily looked back, and then saw someone walking on the street.
The man looked neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. He was wearing gray and white linen clothes. His walking posture was very strange. Every time he took a step, his body would shake, making him look extremely unstable.