Suddenly, Qiao Ye appeared again, and this time Qiao Ye was targeting...
Trip to Fengbei!
To be precise, Feng Beixing and Zhou Zhengxin are Qiao Ye's primary targets.
A pure swordsman!
A pure swordsman!
As for Qiao Ye, he is completely superior to these two people. Even the Martial Emperor Realm cannot use Qiao Ye's Nine Turns Golden Body, let alone these two people?
However, the moment Qiao Ye appeared, Feng Beixing reacted immediately and swung out a sword.
Even though Feng Beixing's knife looked extremely huge and seemed very inconvenient, in Feng Beixing's hand, it seemed to be weightless, and the speed of the knife was terrifyingly fast.
Then……
Boom!
Qiao Ye still had no intention of evading, and used the most direct method, raising his hand and pressing the blade of the giant knife.
Feng Beixing looked ferocious, but his heart was turbulent and he felt like he was going crazy.
As a young swordsman ranger who is famous in the spiritual realm and travels all over the spiritual realm with one sword, Feng Beixing has not seen anyone who has higher cultivation level and stronger strength than himself.
However, this was the first time that someone who was in the king realm like me was able to use his own sword directly with his bare hands.
Not to mention, the sword used by Feng Beixing is extraordinary in itself. It is a sixth-grade noble phantom, the Lion's Mouth Crazy Sword. The sword transformed by his psychic ability is covered with the noble phantom, and it has a bonus to the blade.
, and his ability to produce spirits has also reached the Earth Ring level, and he has cultivated to the sixth level.
Even if he is in the Martial Emperor Realm, it is impossible for him to take a knife from himself with his bare hands, and nothing will happen.
However, the fact was placed in front of him. His sword could not kill Qiao Ye at all, and was even useless. This was definitely a huge blow to Feng Beixing.
After receiving the sword with his bare hands, Qiao Ye also raised his black halberd, looked at Feng Beixing coldly, and then was about to chop it down.
But at this moment...
Behind Qiao Ye, Baixie Night Ghost suddenly appeared and flew towards Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye jerked his head, black smoke swirled around him, and he hit Baixie Night Ghost, knocking Bai Xie Night Ghost away.
Feng Beixing got a chance to breathe, and immediately drew his knife and left. The moment Feng Beixing left...
Xia Houfang and Su Lingwei launched attacks at the same time!
In the sky, hundreds of tribulations of bloody light surged, covering the sky and the earth, turning into a blood-red light pillar and falling in the direction of Qiao Ye.
Xia Houfang opened his mouth and roared, and a dragon roar appeared in his throat. The dragon was so majestic. With a sweep of the dragon tail behind him, dense dragon bone thorns attacked Qiao Ye!
Qiao Ye took two steps back coldly, bent down and struck the ground with a palm.
Hundreds of bloody battles, three types of piercing!
Boom, boom, boom...
The surrounding ground exploded continuously, and at the moment the earth cracked, blood thorns rushed out in all directions with Qiao Ye as the center.
Then……
Qiao Ye's right palm suddenly fell down and hit the ground again.
A hundred battles of blood arts, four styles of blood realm!
The fourth style of Blood Boundary: Use your own blood as a medium to blend the blood into the surrounding space to form a blood realm. Within the blood realm, the power of all blood fighting techniques is increased by 30%, and the power of the Hundred Battles Blood Technique is increased by 50%.
It can absorb the blood of enemy targets and restore its own physical strength and injuries.
A realm within a realm, a double realm!
The blood realm unfolded, and a bright red blood light pushed towards the surroundings, covering everything around it.
The strong smell of blood appeared at this moment, and clouds of blood mist appeared and spread around, appearing hazy and deep, covering a large area.
Boom, boom...
The blood thorns pushed towards the surroundings kept making roaring sounds. Under the blessing of the blood realm, the blood thorns also increased sharply. Each one became as thick as a wrist, and the height was also longer than the boss.
Boom!
The blood thorns overlapped and rose towards the sky, colliding with Su Lingwei's blood light, directly shattering the blood light into pieces.
The bone spurs that swept out of Xia Houfang's body collided with the blood spurs, roaring continuously, and then broke.
There were injuries on both sides, but Qiao Ye's blood spurs were countless times more than the bone spurs released by Xia Houfang!
finally……
Puff puff!
Xia Houfang's bone spurs were exhausted, and his body was pierced by three blood thorns. Blood continued to flow, and he retreated towards the rear.
But also at this time...
A burst of black smoke drifted past, and Qiao Ye suddenly appeared behind Feng Beixing again.
"No one I want to kill can escape!"
Feng Beixing was shocked. Qiao Ye actually chased after him again. Not to mention the black smoke floating in the air, Qiao Ye could change positions at will in the Nether Demonic Realm, like a ghost, and the layers of blood thorns were more powerful than a human being.
It was so high that it completely obscured the field of vision, so that Feng Beixing didn't even notice Qiao Ye's whereabouts and couldn't pay attention.
The moment Feng Beixing heard the sound and turned around...
It's too late!
"Knife cut..."
Feng Beixing roared angrily. His psychic ability was not limited to this. At this moment, he felt the danger of life and death, so of course he had to fight.
only……
Qiao Ye didn't give him such a chance!
puff!
The black halberd in Qiao Ye's hand swept out, bringing out a black arc of light, which struck directly on Feng Beixing's shoulder, cutting off Feng Beixing's right hand holding the sword at shoulder level.
"ah!"
Feng Beixing screamed, half of his body was dyed red by the blood sprayed out, and he kept retreating.
Then……
The black smoke surged up again, drifting past Feng Beixing's back like a reminder.
Qiao Ye appears behind Feng Beixing again. This time, Qiao Ye wants Feng Beixing's...
Head!
puff!
The sound of tearing flesh and blood sounded again, Qiao Ye swept past with a halberd, and the screams stopped abruptly, and Feng Beixing's head fell straight to the ground.
"You defeated a spiritual monk at the fourth level of the Spirit King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 45,000 points."
"You have defeated 800 warriors without losing, and you have received an additional reward: 1,000,000 martial soul points."
Qiao Ye raised her eyebrows, and she was unexpectedly happy. The last time 500 people were killed was during the Lingwu Sacrifice to Heaven.
While thinking about it, Qiao Ye reached out and grabbed Feng Beixing's saber. After throwing it into the jade token, he twisted his body. Black smoke swirled around his body, and Qiao Ye's figure disappeared again.
Soon, Qiao Ye appeared again. Looking at the dense blood thorns in front of him, he directly reached out and grabbed the black spurge and threw it forcefully forward.
The black spurge turned into a black stream of light and rushed forward.