"I don't know if you can smash my brains out!" Qiao Ye looked up at Zhen Nanxiong and said, "But your head is gone!"
puff!
Before Zhen Nanxiong could react, Qiao Ye suddenly flicked his wrist, and the black spurge turned around along Qiao Ye's wrist.
Exquisite, exquisite!
Qiao Ye's black halberd was originally at the bottom. After turning around in this way, it immediately came to the top and easily escaped from the bottom of Zhen Nanxiong's weapon.
Then……
The halberd blade sliced across Zhen Nanxiong's throat. Zhen Nanxiong had no chance to react. A line of blood appeared in his throat, and blood continued to flow out.
Zhen Nanxiong's eyes suddenly widened. He still didn't understand what was going on. The only thing he could feel was that his life force was constantly passing away.
"You defeated a spiritual monk at the fourth level of the Spirit Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 14,500 points."
Qiao Ye looked at Zhen Nanxiong's body with disdain. It was undeniable that Zhen Nanxiong should be the leader among so many people who participated in the Lingwu Festival. After all, he came from the famous Disha tribe. However, there was something wrong with this guy's cultivation method.
Zhen Nanxiong is not tall, but he is very big. In fact, this kind of figure looks a bit scary. Even if the warriors in the martial arts field prefer the physical body when practicing, most warriors will not temper the physical body to look like this.
.
The overly large size and terrifying muscles bring huge weight. Of course, the strength will increase horribly, but...
too slow!
Not only the speed of movement during combat, but also the speed of attack will be greatly affected by this!
What's more...
Zhen Nanxiong's strength is not as strong as expected, and the spiritual realm is still not very good at tempering the physical body.
After Qiao Ye killed Zhen Nanxiong with one blow, it was also a deterrent to the others around him. The people who were besieging Qiao Ye couldn't help but stagnate at this moment.
Zhen Nanxiong is obviously quite famous in the spiritual realm. He also has a background from the Disha tribe and is recognized for his strength. But now, Zhen Nanxiong has been killed so easily. So, what about the others?
Everyone wants to kill Qiao Ye, but that doesn't mean they don't care about their own life or death.
No one thinks that Qiao Ye can really kill him. With so many people, even if he is tired, Qiao Ye can be exhausted to death.
but……
How many people can Qiao Ye kill before he dies from exhaustion? Will he be among those killed by Qiao Ye?
This thought crossed everyone's mind involuntarily.
"Hey, it turns out that some of the guys from small tribes are trash, are you afraid of that?" A mocking voice sounded, and someone stepped out of the crowd with fluttering white clothes. He looked at Qiao Ye and said, "You can kill Zhen Nanxiong.
It’s quite capable.”
Qiao Ye said disdainfully: "Another one looking for death!"
The young man in white twitched the corner of his mouth, his face suddenly darkened, and he said to Qiao Ye: "Gao Lingjie of the Heavenly Demon Department, let me learn your skills!"
Gao Lingjie snorted coldly, stretched his hand forward, and a silver dagger about the length of his hand appeared in Gao Lingjie's hand.
The silver dagger is very interesting. It is actually hanging on Gao Lingjie's hand, and it will continue to transform into various forms while flying.
There are ordinary daggers, double-edged daggers, and blades with crescents on both sides...
Gao Lingjie flew out the spirit-patterned magic blade, and a silver light curtain appeared, directly covering up the spirit-patterned magic blade and attacking Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows. This psychic ability was somewhat magical. Qiao Ye couldn't understand what kind of ability it was. But the silver light curtain had already arrived in front of him. Qiao Ye simply swung his halberd forward and slashed forward.
The silver light curtain broke open, and Qiao Ye's right hand reached in, almost grabbing the spirit-patterned magic blade in his hand, but at this moment, the spirit-patterned magic blade suddenly changed its form and turned into a silver lotus.
The silver lotus was flying in the air, and circles of silver light blades were whirling along, swinging in all directions.
Qiao Ye raised her eyebrows, and her body immediately emitted a golden light.
Nine turns golden body!
The golden radiance was like a light shield. After covering Qiao Ye's body, the radiance fit around Qiao Ye's body like armor.
Dang rang, dang rang, dang rang!
The silver blades of light kept slashing at Qiao Ye's body, making crisp impact sounds. However, with the armor containing the blood of the Demon Tyrant and the nine-turn golden body, those blades of light could not even leave a single mark on Qiao Ye's body.
Gao Lingjie raised his eyebrows and suddenly jumped forward.
The silver lotus flower suddenly spread out, and the lotus leaves were spliced together one by one, growing larger and larger, and finally turned into a silver sword. Gao Lingjie held it in his hand, and then slashed it in the direction of Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye reached out casually!
Bang!
The silver sword struck Qiao Ye's arm, making a clanging sound.
"It's useless!" Qiao Ye sneered: "Your weapons can't break through my defense..."
Buzz!
When Qiao Ye finished speaking, the sword in Gao Lingjie's hand trembled, and suddenly the sound of a sword sounded.
Qiao Ye's expression suddenly became ferocious, and she felt a stinging pain in her head and kept retreating.
Psychic attack!
The sound of the sword was clearly a spiritual attack!
Gao Lingjie sneered, flicked his wrist and stabbed Qiao Ye again with his sword: "Your mental power doesn't seem to be as strong as your physical body..."
Gao Lingjie's face showed a bit of pride, but he was not happy for long. He saw the moment when the sword was about to hit Qiao Ye...
A harsh friction sound suddenly sounded, but Qiao Ye suddenly reached out and took Gao Lingjie's sword in his hand.
"I forgot to tell you." Qiao Ye looked at Gao Lingjie and said, "Psychic attacks are of no use to me."
To be precise, the initial mental power attack should be effective, because Qiao Ye did not realize that Gao Lingjie used mental power to attack, and as long as Qiao Ye realized it, with the continuous flow of mental power from Gui Yin Deng, he wanted to
It is very simple to prevent the invasion of mental attacks.
Gao Lingjie's complexion changed slightly, and he jumped backwards. The long sword in his hand spread out again, changed and reorganized, this time, it turned into a hammer!
Boom!
Gao Lingjie raised his hammer and smashed it forward, causing a thunderous roar. Then, a blue thunder suddenly appeared in the sky and crashed down in the direction of Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye dodged and stepped aside. The thunder struck the ground, and the ground was instantly shattered. The sand and rocks exploded, and the ground was instantly scorched black.