A looming, almost invisible sword energy suddenly shot out from Bai Ran's fingers, heading towards Qiao Ye.
Boom!
Qiao Ye's figure flashed, and the black halberd in his hand was swept out, colliding with the sword energy and defeating it.
However, at this moment, Wei Sheng's body suddenly curled up, and two sword energy shot out, attacking Qiao Ye's lower third path!
Not only do these two people have a tacit understanding of each other, they actually use the same martial arts and techniques.
"But..." Qiao Ye snorted coldly: "It's better not to show off such trivial skills."
boom!
Qiao Ye raised his leg and stepped hard on the ground. Then the ground was crushed into pieces. A large area of spider web cracks was pushed around, and black smoke immediately spread out around, fiercely fighting against those sword auras.
They collided hard and shattered the sword energy.
"Use martial arts." Qiao Ye glanced at Wei Sheng and Bai Ran and said, "I'm very busy and don't have time to waste time with you. Hurry up."
"Arrogant, let me see if you can say such a thing for a while." Wei Sheng shouted in a low voice: "Martial spirit, Lingxiao Dragon Sword!"
On the other side, Bai Ran also took action without hesitation, stretched out his hands, and his body shone brightly.
"Martial spirit..." Bai Ran stretched out his hand and said, "Qingquan Phoenix Sword!"
Lingxiao Dragon Sword, the eighth-grade imperial-level magical spirit!
Qingquan Fengjian, the eighth-grade imperial-level phantom martial spirit!
The sword in Wei Sheng's hand was three feet six long, with a gold handle and a silver sword, with a silver dragon surrounding the hilt. The sword in Bai Ran's hand was three feet three long, a gold sword with a silver handle, and a golden phoenix circling the hilt.
Qiao Ye looked at the two of them with strange eyes, and finally couldn't help but said: "Broken sleeves?"
Wei Sheng and Bai Ran were furious and said, "Fart!"
Qiao Ye spread his hands, no wonder he thought so. The martial spirits of these two guys are all transformation types. They are weapon transformations, and they are all swords. The most important ones are the Lingxiao Dragon Sword and the Qingquan Phoenix Sword. No matter it is
The meaning of dragon and phoenix intertwining, or the shape of the swords, and even the exchange of colors of the swords, it is obvious that the martial spirits of these two people are actually a pair of swords.
What kind of friendship is needed for the martial souls to be a pair? A harmonious friendship!
Wei Sheng and Bai Ran were completely angered by Qiao Ye's words. They jumped towards Qiao Ye's direction, one on the left and one on the right, and they drew their swords left and right at the same time.
This is a very common left and right siege technique. If this level of swordsmanship is considered a fencing technique, then Qiao Ye would be very disappointed.
But, at this moment...
Wei Sheng and Bai Ran flicked their wrists at the same time, and the two swords in their hands actually produced afterimages. The afterimages were not separated due to the speed of the swords, but split directly and turned into several swords, attacking Qiao Ye's body separately.
various locations.
Qiao Ye couldn't help but squint her eyes, these two guys have their own tricks!
Qiao Ye twisted his steps, then waved his hand forward, the thunder ring shook, and a large thunder arc flew forward, directly forming a thunder ball, and then...
Boom!
The thunder ball exploded into pieces, and countless electric arcs spread out in all directions.
But at this moment...
Wei Sheng and Bai Ran's swords crossed, and they didn't know how they did it. The moment the swords crossed, the sword light flashed, and the lightning arc in front was cut. The two of them moved forward at the same time, raising their hands and pressing Qiao Qiao with one palm.
Ye's chest.
Bang, bang!
Qiao Ye felt the power coming and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Wei Sheng and Bai Ran showed proud expressions on their faces.
Wei Sheng stepped forward and said: "Put down the ghost marrow, admit your mistake to us, and shout three more times, Blood Sea Academy is garbage, not as good as our Tianwu Academy, we will let you go today!"
Qiao Ye laughed, patted her clothes casually and said, "It seems you want me to play with you seriously."
Wei Sheng said: "If you don't give up until you reach the Yellow River, we will give you face, but you don't want to take it anymore!"
Bai Ran said: "This kid needs to see some blood to learn a lesson."
Wei Shengju saw this and said, "Then don't be polite to him!"
The moment the two of them finished speaking, they jumped out in the direction of Qiao Ye again at the same time, raising their swords with both hands, and a circle of sword shadows appeared around their bodies. As the two people continued to change positions, the sword shadows began to intersect continuously.
A dense mass of people attacked Qiao Ye from all locations.
Qiao Ye narrowed her eyes. These two guys did have some skills. They had a complete set of martial souls transformed into swords, the same movement and martial arts, the same sword and martial arts. The most important thing was the tacit understanding. They attacked from left to right, then
It feels like looking in a mirror, completely synchronized, and this level of tacit understanding is indeed terrifying.
"What a pity..." Qiao Ye looked at the two of them and said, "I specialize in treating such fancy things!"
boom!
Qiao Ye raised the black halberd and slammed it down forward.
"The devil is in chaos!" Qiao Ye shouted: "The devil dominates the blood!"
As the black spurge fell to the ground, a snowflake exploded, and large black smoke surged up, pushing in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding white snowfield seemed to be suddenly covered with a layer of darkness.
Amid the black smoke, Qiao Ye stepped forward.
Every step he takes, the black smoke around Qiao Ye will follow him, and then continue to turn into armor, wrapping Qiao Ye's body.
Dang lang, ding lang!
At this moment, Wei Sheng and Bai Ran's martial soul dragon and phoenix swords arrived and hit Qiao Ye's chest, making a crisp sound.
Both of them were shocked at the same time. The sword was completely unable to penetrate Qiao Ye's armor.
"Swordsmanship, body skills, and coordination are all good!" Qiao Ye said, "It's a pity that the martial spirit is too weak!"
Qiao Ye's Heavenly Demon Dazzling Chaos is now at the sixth level, how can a mere eighth-level martial spirit be able to compete with it!
The moment Qiao Ye finished speaking, he directly raised his arms and slammed down the two sword blades that were piercing his chest.
Click!
The crisp sound of something breaking suddenly appeared, and Qiao Ye broke the two swords with just one hand.
Poof, poof!
Wei Sheng and Bai Ran vomited blood at the same time.
Those two swords were not ordinary swords, but the martial spirits of the two of them. Qiao Ye broke the sword with one blow, which was equivalent to directly destroying the martial spirits of the two of them.
After breaking the two swords, Qiao Ye directly raised the black halberd and swept it forcefully forward. The crescent-shaped halberd blade drew a black arc in the air. Then, Wei Sheng and Bai Ran were blasted away at the same time.
Got out.
"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."
"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."
Wei Sheng and Bai Ran fell to the ground and felt severe pain all over their bodies. They struggled on the ground for a while and failed to get up again.
At the same time, Qiao Ye stepped forward, bent down and reached out, taking off the hanging bag from the other party's waist.