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Chapter 188 Slashing the Blade

Chapter 188 Slashing Blade

As Wang Yang spoke, he quickly stepped forward, slashing out the saber in his hand and landing on the green umbrella one after another.

Dang rang, dang rang, dang rang!

The crisp metal chirping sound kept ringing, and Qiao Ye could feel the continuous attack of huge force. The green umbrella in his hand vibrated, forcing Qiao Ye to keep retreating.

Qiao Ye narrowed her eyes. Is Wang Yang's physical body so strong? He actually has such power!

the answer is negative!

Wang Yang is at the fourth level of Wu Kuang Realm, and he is indeed quite outstanding, but Qiao Ye does not think that Wang Yang's physical body can overwhelm her. He is also at the fourth level of Wu Kuang Realm, and Qiao Ye is about to break through.

Well, there is only one other possibility...

That knife!

Bang!

There was another collision, and the crisp chirping sound sounded again. Qiao Ye retreated towards the back again, and then looked at the Tsing Yi umbrella in his hand. There were slight scratches on the umbrella.

Qiao Ye licked the corner of her mouth. Among the seventh-grade treasure phantoms, the Tsing Yi Umbrella is considered to be above average. It can cause damage to the green umbrella. The knife in Wang Yang's hand is probably a sixth-grade treasure phantom, at least infinitely close to the sixth grade.

.

"Weren't you very proud before?" Wang Yang said ferociously: "Come on, fight back, you should fight back!"

Wang Yang kept swinging his sword, slashing at Qiao Ye continuously, and kept colliding with the green umbrella, causing little sparks to fly.

Bang!

Another collision caused the green umbrella in Qiao Ye's hand to be blown away. Wang Yang suddenly looked ferocious, took a step forward and slashed it down with his sword.

Bang!

Qiao Ye stood on the spot without moving, letting the sword strike down, and the sound of gold and iron clashing came out again.

Wang Yang's face froze for a moment, and the knife struck Qiao Ye's body. However, it was completely blocked by the black armor of Demon Baxue, and could not break through the defense at all.

Qiao Ye opened her arms and watched Wang Yang raise his head, with a look of astonishment on his face, and the expression on his face was extremely playful.

"You should get out while I'm still willing to talk properly." Qiao Ye said, "Now, it's too late!"

Qiao Ye's open right hand suddenly grasped forward. A black halberd appeared in Qiao Ye's hand, and then he thrust it forward fiercely.

Bang!

The crescent blade between the halberds struck Wang Yang's saber, and Wang Yang immediately flew back and smashed directly into a pile of snow.

Wang Yang struggled a few times, climbed out of the snow, and roared: "It's just a martial spirit, do you think I don't have one?"

As Wang Yang spoke, he punched the ground.

"Martial spirit!" Wang Yang roared: "Slash the blade!"

Earth ringing level, eighth-grade possessed martial spirit...

Cutting blade!

Wang Yang's martial spirit turned out to be a suit of armor, a silver-white dragon head armor. After wrapping Wang Yang's body, Wang Yang roared and waved his arms...

Clang, Clang, Clang...

On the backs of hands, forearms, shoulders, outer thighs, outer calves, knees, and heels, curved blades bounced out one by one. Those blades almost covered Wang Yang's whole body.

"Look how I kill you!"

Wang Yang shouted low, jumped forward again, came to Qiao Ye, danced his arms, and the blade on the back of his hand flashed silver light, and hit Qiao Ye directly in the face.

Qiao Ye casually used the horizontal halberd to block the blade, but in the next moment, Wang Yang twisted his body, raised his leg and swept out, kicking Qiao Ye in the waist. The blade on the outside of the calf hit Qiao Ye's black armor.

The impact caused a burst of sparks.

"Qiao Ye, die." Wang Yang growled: "Endless strangulation!"

Wang Yang landed on the ground, and then twisted his ankle violently. His body was spinning rapidly like a top. The densely packed blades on his body continued to draw out silver arcs as they rotated, spinning continuously and slashing.

Xiang Qiaoye.

Dang rang, dang rang, dang rang...

Wang Yang almost spun and crashed into Qiao Ye's arms. As he spun, the blade struck Qiao Ye continuously, and the sound of metal hitting was endless, and then...

When Wang Yang stopped, he looked up with a look of shock.

Qiao Ye stood there without even stepping back. The armor, which was as black as ink, didn't even leave a mark, let alone being cut open.

"This is impossible..." Wang Yang said in astonishment: "I am an eighth-grade Earth Ring-level martial spirit, why can't I cut it open?"

Qiao Ye grinned, suddenly stretched out her hand to hold Wang Yang's head, and slammed it toward the ground!

Boom!

Wang Yang's head hit the ground hard, and blood flowed from his forehead. The armor on Wang Yang kept making "click, click" sounds and cracked one after another. At this moment, the blade on the armor

Continuously breaking apart.

Qiao Ye lowered his head and looked at Wang Yang and said, "Isn't it amazing that the eighth-grade Earth Ringing level martial spirit is amazing?"

Wang Yang's body struggled quickly, twisting and turning, and roared from his throat, but...

Of no use!

Qiao Ye's palms pressed Wang Yang's head firmly, and no matter how hard Wang Yang struggled, he couldn't break free.

Click, click!

As Qiao Ye exerted force, the ground continued to break, and then collapsed downwards. Wang Yang's entire head seemed to be embedded in the ground.

"Qiao Ye..." Wang Yang gritted his teeth and said: "You dare to kill me? Let me tell you, I am the eldest son of Wang Heli, the mighty right general of Tianyuan Kingdom, one of the twelve kingdoms of Wuyu. My mother is the princess of Yangping County of Tianyuan Kingdom, and my uncle is

You are the master of the Star Gate Dojo, and if I lose even one hair on my head, you will be cut into pieces!"

"As expected of a member of Tianwu Academy, he has a good background!"

Qiao Ye smiled jokingly. Compared with Blood Sea Academy, the students of Tianwu Academy are the real heirs of important people. After all, among the four major academies, the style of Blood Sea Academy is not popular, but Tianwu Academy is

The most popular aristocratic academy.

Even among the two major academies, Guixie and Linglan, the former is quite mysterious and recruits very few students, while the latter mainly recruits women as students, so their popularity is far inferior to that of Tianwu Academy.

Therefore, if the children of truly powerful figures from all the countries in the martial arts field want to go to school, at least 70% of them will go to Tianwu Academy!

"But, so what?" Qiao Ye looked at Wang Yang and said, "You said it yourself, the Ningbei Snowfield has been very troubled recently, is it any wonder that so many people died? This place is not within the station, but within the station.

Besides, who can know that I killed you?"

Qiao Ye said as he raised the black spurge.

Wang Yang finally showed fear in his eyes. Seeing the black halberd falling, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "No..."

puff!

The next moment, amidst Wang Yang's screams, a flash of blood flew, and then, a head rolled to the side.

"You defeated a warrior at the second level of the Martial Madness Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the Martial Soul Value: 8200 points."

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