Zhou Zhengxin was instantly furious. Qiao Ye's words completely treated him like a dead person.
"Qiao Ye, come and fight if you have the guts!" Zhou Zhengxin roared angrily: "Let me see how powerful your four major academies are, or are they just trying to gain fame and fame, but it's just a false name!"
Qiao Ye said: "The elder of your dojo has lost his head. Isn't that the best proof?"
Zhou Zhengxin suddenly choked on his words. There was really no way to refute these words.
Qin Jianchuan almost laughed like a pig. Even though Qiao Ye had no expression most of the time and was quite cold, but after getting along for a while, Qin Jianchuan knew that Qiao Ye must not open his mouth. Once he opens his mouth, he will make people angry to death. The most important thing is
With an indifferent expression, his sarcasm level was instantly increased.
On the other side, Wei Xun and Qian Bao from Loulan Kingdom said at the same time: "The precious phantom belongs to you, we want his head!"
Qin Jianchuan said angrily: "You want to join forces with the people from the spiritual realm? Aren't you afraid that if you leave the secret realm of Tianliang Mountain, the whole world will be punished?"
Loulan Kingdom and Qiao Ye have a personal feud at best, while Lingyu and Wuyu are obviously feuding. It’s easy to distinguish between serious and severe, but these two people actually plan to join forces with Lingyu to kill Qiao Ye first!
Wei Xun sneered: "I'll kill you too, who knows?"
Qin Jianchuan raised his eyebrows coldly and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword.
On the other side of the Spiritual Realm, Feng Beixing and his brother Shujiu sneered, and Xia Zhangtian even said with contempt: "The precious phantom belongs to you, and his head belongs to us!"
There is only one Noble Phantasm. Even if it belongs to everyone in the Spiritual Realm, whoever gets it will inevitably have a fight. But Qiao Ye's head is different. Whoever gets Qiao Ye's head will have done a great job.
, even, this credit does not need to be taken by one person, it can be divided among several people.
The little thoughts of Wei Xun and Qian Bao were immediately revealed.
Qin Jianchuan was also speechless and couldn't help but glance at Qiao Ye. The treasure that was to be produced in the ruins was at least a third-grade treasure, let alone a second-grade or even a first-grade treasure.
As a result, Qiao Ye's head turned out to be more valuable than the Noble Phantasm. Even though he didn't want this Noble Phantasm, he actually wanted Qiao Ye's head?
Xia Houfang sneered and said: "Since you are so humble, then you can slowly fight for your head. The treasure belongs to me!"
Qiao Ye appeared, breaking the stalemate and making the situation even more chaotic.
Xia Houfang was decisive. Originally, he was the only one in the Demon Realm, so he must have suffered the most. In this case, while the Wu Realm and the Spiritual Realm were having a dispute, Xia Houfang wanted to get there first and get the treasure.
Just get it and find a way to escape.
As soon as Xia Houfang made a move, the expressions of the others changed instantly. Although they were fighting for Qiao Ye's head, it was still unclear whose hands the head would fall into. How could they let Xia Houfang take the treasure away just like that?
However, before anyone had time to take action, a huge handprint suddenly fell from the sky.
Three forms of Tianwu, Heaven-Breaking Palm, and Mahamudra!
Qiao Ye was the first to take action, and when Xia Houfang started to move, he hit him with a palm.
Xia Houfang let out a low roar, and his whole body was filled with demonic energy. He raised his palm directly into the air, and the demonic energy on his body shot up into the sky. It also turned into a giant palm and hit Qiao Ye's big handprint. Amidst the violent collision, a
Layers of air waves rolled out crazily in all directions.
Xia Houfang was slammed back to the ground and looked at Qiao Ye with a fierce look on his face.
Qiao Ye said indifferently: "Who allowed you to touch my things?"
How arrogant are these words?
All the masters came for the treasure and would fight for it, but Qiao Ye already regarded the treasure as his own.
and……
"You don't have to fight anymore." Qiao Ye looked around and said, "If you want the treasure, come and kill me. If you want my head, come and kill me too."
As Qiao Ye spoke, he stepped forward until he reached the edge of the ruins.
"If I don't die!" Qiao Ye looked around and said, "None of you can take a step forward!"
Everyone looked at each other, and even Qian Bao and Wei Xun winked at everyone in the Spirit Realm.
Qiao Ye's head...
More important than that precious phantom!
"kill!"
Wei Xun took the lead and gave a low shout before riding out.
It was difficult for horses to move in the mountains, so the horse under Wei Xun's crotch rushed forward. Wei Xun jumped up, drew out a black-edged sword from his waist, and slashed out with a ray of sword light towards Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye looked at Wei Xun and said: "Collude with the spirit realm, you should be killed!"
Qiao Ye used the nail of her thumb to scratch the tip of her index finger, and a drop of blood dripped down.
Hundreds of bloody battles, two styles of beheading!
Qiao Ye held the blood drop and pulled it towards the void ahead. Countless blood lines appeared, covering the sky and heading towards Wei Xun, covering Wei Xun's body.
Wei Xun's reaction was extremely fast, and he jumped away quickly, but still a little slower. His left leg was entangled with a blood thread, and a wound was immediately opened, dripping with blood.
Several people in the spiritual realm looked at each other, and Ge Shujiu roared: "Then take this person's head first, and then seize the treasure of the ruins!"
Ge Shujiu was charging towards Qiao Ye, but this guy's weapon was ten finger gloves, which were extremely sharp and looked like a pair of sharp claws when worn on his hands.
But Qiao Ye didn't even look at it. When Ge Shujiu rushed towards him, Qiao Ye waved directly in Ge Shujiu's direction.
Behind Qiao Ye, the spiritual charm bloomed, and spiritual threads appeared one after another, slowly sketching out a spiritual map of ten thousand dharma.
The spiritual picture of ten thousand dharma, the aura of all things!
Qiao Ye casually stretched out his hand and pressed it, and an invisible force suddenly appeared, hitting Ge Shujiu's chest, and directly pushed Ge Shujiu out.
In the sky, Zhou Zhengxin came with a sword, piercing a sword light from mid-air and falling in the direction of Qiao Ye.
Qin Jianchuan immediately raised his eyebrows and compared swords? He is good at this!
But at this time...
Qiao Ye pressed Qin Jianchuan's shoulders and said, "The baby is about to come out. Go and get it. Leave these people to me and get the baby first!"
Qin Jianchuan hesitated for a moment and was about to ask Qiao Ye if he could, but Qiao Ye had already slapped Qin Jianchuan on the shoulder.
"Go quickly!"
The moment Qiao Ye finished speaking, his body began to glow with golden light. He looked at Zhou Zhengxin and sneered.
Nine-turn golden body, golden divine body!
Facing the falling sword light, Qiao Ye stretched out his hand and grasped it. The sword light wrapped around the sword was crushed by Qiao Ye.
The next moment, Qiao Ye grabbed Zhou Zhengxin's sword, flicked it, and threw Zhou Zhengxin out.
Zhou Zhengxin's body was tumbling in the air, and he staggered back when he landed on the ground. He finally managed to stabilize his body and looked at Qiao Ye fiercely.
"There is no one who can fight!" Qiao Ye sneered and looked around and said, "Let's go together, maybe this will allow me to have some fun!"