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Chapter 162 Beheading the Evil Ghost

Chapter 162 Beheading the Evil Ghost

Qiao Ye met him with a palm, and the same big handprint hit the sky.

The next moment, the two handprints exploded together, making a huge noise, and then shattered. A circle of invisible air waves wildly swung around, rolling up the surrounding white snow, rising into the clouds, and then

Drifting around.

Qian Jiale was shocked. Qiao Ye's Big Hand Seal of Heavenly Palm was actually used so well. Didn't he just watch it a few times a while ago?

How many times have you read it before you lose to yourself?

How can this be!

Qian Jiale shouted: "A mere student of Blood Sea Academy dares to use the three forms of Tianwu? This is simply arrogant!"

As Qian Jiale spoke, he continuously struck Qiao Ye with his palms. In an instant, palm prints spread out in all directions.

This is a move that can only be learned after practicing the Sky Palm to a higher level. Qiao Ye can't do it. Qian Jiale is a first-class student of Tianwu Academy after all. It is natural for him to practice the three levels of Tianwu to a higher level.

However, Qiao Ye just deliberately teased the guy in front of him, and he didn't necessarily have to use the three Tianwu styles to fight!

"Hundred Battles of Blood Technique!" Qiao Ye stretched out her hand forward, curled her fingers and said, "Dazzling!"

At the same time, bright red blood beads appeared on the tip of Qiao Ye's right finger. The next moment, those blood beads suddenly flew out. The moment they collided with the palm shadow, they continuously shot Qian Jiale's palm shadow.

Give breakdown.

Qian Jiale was shocked, what kind of martial skill was this? It actually used blood as the medium, and it could easily penetrate the shadow of his own palm.

And at the moment when Qian Jiale was surprised, Qiao Ye suddenly opened his mouth and smiled ferociously.

A hundred battles of bloody arts, two styles of beheading!

Qiao Ye stretched out her hand and pulled back, and the flying blood beads suddenly turned into blood lines one by one, crisscrossing around Qian Jiale, and then...

Qiao Ye pulled her hand back fiercely and manipulated those blood lines!

"ah!"

The next moment, brutal shouts rang out!

Qian Jiale covered his arms in pain and kept backing away!

The moment those blood lines closed, Qian Jiale's entire right arm was dripping with blood. There were dense wounds on his arm, which were instantly dyed red and looked miserable.

Qiao Ye looked at Qian Jiale and said, "It seems that you can't destroy me, but you seem to have been destroyed by me!"

Maybe it was anger, maybe it was pain, Qian Jiale's whole face twisted, and he shouted at Qiao Ye: "Qiao Ye, I want to kill you, I must kill you, Wuhun, behead the evil ghost!"

The eighth-grade imperial level summons martial spirits and beheads evil spirits!

With a bang, behind Qian Jiale, the snow suddenly exploded, and large snowflakes flew up, forming a snow column.

The next moment, a black smoke rose directly from Qian Jiale's back. Slowly, in the black shadow, a humanoid outline slowly emerged, flashed past, and suddenly rushed towards Qiao Ye.

The figure is slender and human-like, but...

A black robe!

The black robe was filled with black smoke, forming the outline of a human figure, even hands and feet. Under the hood, there was nothing but black mist.

The next moment, the hands that beheaded the evil ghost were raised, and a black sickle condensed in the black smoke, and it fell towards Qiao Ye's head.

Speed, extremely fast!

Qiao Ye immediately reached out to the side quickly, and the same black smoke quickly wrapped around Qiao Ye's arm, and then turned into a black square halberd.

Martial spirit, the devil is in chaos!

Then……

Bang!

Qiao Ye danced with his halberd and collided with the black sickle, making a crisp chirping sound. In fact, the beheading evil spirit was knocked away by Qiao Ye.

However, before it hit the ground, the decapitated evil spirit turned into blue smoke and then solidified its body again.

Qian Jiale shouted loudly: "Behead the evil spirit!"

Qiao Ye glanced at Qian Jiale. This guy's hand was useless, and he still had a right hand. If it were other types of martial arts, he wouldn't be able to use it. But he was lucky enough that it was a summoning type of martial spirit. Even if he was injured, he could still use it.

The martial spirit attacks.

This can be regarded as an advantage of summoning martial arts. The disadvantage is that it does not improve one's own strength, but even if the user is injured and talks, he can still fight.

And in the midst of Qiao Ye's thoughts, the regrouped beheading evil spirit received the order, and its body suddenly floated in circles around Qiao Ye, and then...

One way, two ways, three ways...

The body of the decapitated evil spirit kept splitting apart and turned into seven, forming a circle around Qiao Ye, and then kept getting closer and closer.

Seven huge sickles were raised at the same time and slashed hard towards Qiao Ye.

"It's a small trick!" Qiao Ye looked around with contempt and said, "You want to kill me at this level?"

Qiao Ye directly stretched out his hand to hold the end of the black spurge, then twisted his ankle violently, and his body rotated. The black spurge in his hand formed a circle, drawing a black arc.

Dang rang, dang rang, dang rang...

The sickle that had just been chopped off was all blown away by Qiao Ye, and then...

The bodies of the seven decapitated evil spirits split open at the same time, and after being cut into half pieces, the bodies quickly turned into smoke and disappeared.

"You defeated a warrior at the first level of the Martial Madness Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the Martial Soul Value: 7000 points."

puff!

Qian Jiale opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His martial spirit was destroyed, and he suffered internal injuries and kept retreating.

Qian Jiale turned pale, then looked at his two companions who came with him, and shouted: "Take action and teach him a lesson together!"

It was impossible for Qi Siwu to take action. He was a boundary keeper like Jin Shengyi. In other words, if Qi Siwu took action, Jin Shengyi would certainly take action as well, and would not stand aside and watch the battle like this.

The two Tianwu Academy students who came with Qian Jiale glanced at each other, then jumped out at the same time and forced themselves towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye smiled and said: "You don't have to rely on the large number of people to bully the small people. Isn't it enough for you alone?"

Qian Jiale gritted his teeth and pretended not to hear what he said.

"It doesn't matter!" Qiao Ye looked at the two Tianwu Academy students who were heading towards him and said, "Anyway, they are all the same."

Those two Tianwu Academy students, like Qian Jiale, are first-class students of Tianwu Academy, with first-level martial arts cultivation. Of course, without such strength, it is impossible to become the top of Tianwu Academy.

After Qiao Ye finished speaking, he didn't waste any time and directly stretched his hand into the air.

The surrounding black smoke surged and quickly condensed into a huge hand of black smoke. However, after learning the Heaven-Breaking Palm, Qiao Ye also incorporated the big handprint of the Heaven-Breaking Palm into it, and the power of this move also skyrocketed.

When the Tianwu Academy student in the sky saw the huge black hand covering the sky, it had an indescribable terrifying power, as if it could completely cover a person to death, and he immediately did not dare to neglect it.

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