"You defeated a demonizer of the seventh level of the Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 30,000 points."
After killing another person, Qiao Ye stretched out his hand to the side.
Densely packed bloody thorns rose from the deck, criss-crossing and overlapping, completely sealing the entrance to the cabin.
Sun Ang frowned, then waved his hands to signal those demon hall members to move aside. He looked at Qiao Ye and said, "Brother, your skills are very good. Are you interested in joining my demon hall to find a job? With your ability, you can even be a team member in the main hall."
Yes, it’s not a big problem.”
Qiao Ye said indifferently: "You Demon Hall is not worthy!"
Sun Ang's face changed, and his expression gradually darkened. He looked at Qiao Ye and said, "If you don't drink a toast, you will be fined. I think you don't know how to show appreciation!"
As Sun Ang spoke, he reached to the side and pulled out two knives from the spatial treasure.
The two knives look very weird. They should be in the style of a scimitar, but the curve is too much. A normal scimitar is just the shape of a crescent moon, but the double knives in Sun Ang's hands are in the shape of a half-moon.
It's almost half a circle, and it's quite huge. If it were placed vertically on the ground, it could almost reach Sun Ang's waist.
Sun Ang looked at Qiao Ye coldly and said: "Don't say I won't give you a chance. Let me ask you again. If you are willing to defect now, I can leave you a way to live and give you glory and wealth. But if you persist in your stubbornness, I will
I can only send you to see the King of Hell."
Qiao Ye laughed and said, "The grass on the grave of the last person who wanted to send me to see the King of Hell is now three feet high!"
"It seems that you are tired of living, so there is nothing you can do!"
The moment Sun Ang finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and threw the knife directly towards Qiao Ye.
The knife kept spinning in the air, turning into an arc, and heading towards Qiao Ye at a terrifyingly fast speed.
Dang rang, dang rang, dang rang!
The knife kept spinning and slashed at Qiao Ye's chest. It kept making crisp chirping sounds, but metal sparks appeared, but they were completely blocked by Qiao Ye's nine-turn golden body.
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Sun Ang's pupils shrank, he raised his hand again, and threw out the second knife. The knife seemed to be pulled by some force, spinning at the same speed. The moment it came to Qiao Ye, it kept spinning, continuously.
Slash Qiao Ye's body.
Qiao Ye remained indifferent and allowed the opponent to attack.
After a moment, Qiao Ye took a step forward, let out a low roar, opened his arms, and knocked the two strange knives away.
Sun Ang raised his hand and took the knife back into his hand.
at the same time……
Qiao Ye reached out and touched the front, and a bright silver light appeared, spreading all over Qiao Ye.
Sixteen Prism Sword Mirror!
Sixteen-edge lightsaber mirrors appeared in front of Qiao Ye. The mirrors flashed with light, and then silver lightsabers flew out one by one.
The two members of the Demon Hall who were very close to Qiao Ye didn't even have a chance to react. Their throats were pierced and blood was flowing out!
"You defeated a demonizer at the seventh level of the Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 32,000 points."
"You defeated a demonizer at the ninth level of the Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 41,000 points."
Sun Ang raised his eyebrows, and jumped forward in front of the demon hall members who were injured by the sixteen-edge light sword mirror. The two swords in his hands danced in succession, and the dance was so airtight that water could not splash in, directly throwing away those lights.
All the swords were blocked and fell.
After blocking those lightsabers, Sun Ang pointed his toes sharply and rushed forward. The sword in his hand swept across and hit Qiao Ye directly.
Bang!
The swords and halberds collided, making a crisp sound.
Qiao Ye stretched out his hand to hold Sun Ang's swords, and raised his legs to sweep across. Sun Ang jumped directly, stepped on Qiao Ye's black halberd, jumped directly to the mast behind, and then threw the sword downwards, trying to escape from
A passage was cut from above, allowing the demons to rush into the cabin.
Qiao Ye naturally didn't want to, so he also jumped up, swung the knife away with a halberd, and landed on the mast.
The crossbar of the mast is difficult to stand, and there is not much room to dodge, so...
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
Bang!
Neither of them had any intention of backing down. They quickly rushed towards each other and slashed at each other with their weapons. Then, the crisp sound of weapons clashing sounded.
After the blow, Sun Ang couldn't help but frown. It was so powerful, and then he flipped in the air. While avoiding the attack, he landed steadily on the horizontal bar.
However, Sun Ang was not too surprised, because Qiao Ye used a halberd. The halberd is the weapon of the overlord. It is the most domineering among the long weapons. Those who use the halberd have great power.
Qiao Ye was a little surprised. Sun Ang's pair of swords were not small. They were much larger than ordinary swords. However, they were very agile. He did backflips to avoid attacks. It would be fine if he was on the ground. This was on top of a mast.
, I can’t even stand with my feet side by side on that crossbar.
However, when the two wanted to think about it, the movements of their hands were not slow. Qiao Ye moved the halberd forward again. After being held by Sun Ang, Qiao Ye relied on his own strength to pull the black halberd horizontally.
With a hiss, the sail was cut open by Qiao Ye's halberd and fell downwards.
Sun Ang did not confront Qiao Ye head-on. He held a knife in his mouth, directly grabbed the rope hanging on the mast, and swung out into the air. While avoiding the halberd, he came up behind Qiao Ye and kicked him.
On Qiao Ye's back, he wanted to kick Qiao Ye off the mast.
However, Qiao Ye's body shone brightly, and he directly turned his nine-turn golden body to receive the kick.
Sun Ang couldn't help but frown, and then he thought of something. A snake-shaped silver energy suddenly appeared on the scimitar, and it slashed towards Qiao Ye again.
"The Snake Sword Technique!"
This time, the knife struck Qiao Ye's body, and the snake-shaped silver energy moved, directly cutting a hole in Qiao Ye's nine-turn golden body.
Sun Ang loosened his mouth, dropped the sword from his hand, and sneered: "So that's it, the defensive skills of this horizontal training are very powerful, but they can only resist pure sword attacks. If I activate the skills and use martial arts, I can
It’s not possible.”
Qiao Ye pouted. To be precise, it should be to resist pure physical attacks. If the martial arts and martial arts are also pure physical attacks, it will not work.
However, Qiao Ye naturally would not argue with Sun Ang about this kind of thing, but sneered and said: "So what? Do you think you can win after finally breaking through my defense?"
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As Qiao Ye spoke, he raised his halberd and swept it out. The halberd blade struck the vertical pole in the center of the mast. The vertical pole immediately broke and fell downwards.
After the halberd, Qiao Ye quickly approached Sun Ang again, and their weapons struck together again.
The weapons were crossed and they were wrestling with each other. Sun Ang gritted his teeth and competed for strength. He was obviously no match for Qiao Ye, and the two swords in his hands were gradually pushed back.