Imperial level ninth-grade transfiguration type martial spirit, colorful neon!
The seventh-grade treasure, the colorful light sword!
Han Qiaosha admitted that her strength was not as good as Qiao Ye's, but she was not without her own strength. With a seventh-grade sword in hand, Han Qiaosha believed that she still had a chance of winning!
Obviously, Han Qiaosha did not witness the battle between Qiao Ye and Huo Xiu. Even if Huo Xiu possessed Wannian Xue, he could not defeat Qiao Ye at the martial soul level!
What's more, Qiao Ye has become stronger in a short period of time.
The next moment, Han Qiaosha jumped up. It was undeniable that the woman in front of her was indeed beautiful. Her wide-sleeved glazed skirt made Han Qiaosha look quite fairy-like.
At the same time, Han Qiaosha entered the martial soul state, and a seven-colored glow immediately appeared around her body. It looked dazzling, extremely dazzling and beautiful. Then the seven-colored glow turned into a sword, wrapping around Han Qiasha's hand.
The sword with the cold light flickering struck Qiao Ye head-on.
Almost instantly, Qiao Ye's surroundings were filled with colorful rays of light. Such fantastic scenery made people feel relaxed and happy just by looking at it. However, everything about this beauty was extremely dangerous.
Because this is Han Qiasha's strongest blow and the strongest sword, swearing to take Qiao Ye's life!
Each of the flowing colorful rays of light was a sword, and Han Qiaosha stabbed out hundreds of swords in an instant.
Han Qiaosha's face was no longer beautiful, replaced by ferocity and ferocity. She shouted angrily in the direction of Qiao Ye: "Go to hell!"
The diffuse colorful glow completely enveloped Qiao Ye, and in the blink of an eye, Qiao Ye was completely engulfed.
Han Qiaosha held her sword upside down and snorted coldly. She was so wrapped in her own colorful neon and was being cut constantly that it was impossible to survive. Even if she didn't die, she would only have half her life left.
"Are you gua sha?"
But at this time...
Qiao Ye's voice suddenly sounded, and there seemed to be broken cracks in the diffuse colorful glow, and black smoke gradually overflowed from the colorful glow.
Han Qiaosha's pupils shrank for an instant, and then dilated sharply. This was repeated over and over again, showing shock.
The colorful rays of light gradually dispersed, and the condensed black smoke actually formed a sphere, completely wrapping the leaves in it, while the colorful rays of light that continued to flow in the air were completely blocked.
Suddenly, a black halberd poked out and cut open the sphere formed by the smoke.
"Have you tried your best?" Qiao Ye looked at the black spurge in his hand and said, "I have to be serious now!"
Almost instantly, Han Qiasha felt an inexplicable feeling of terror envelope her whole body.
"No……"
Han Qiasha couldn't help but scream, but she only uttered one syllable.
In the next moment, Qiao Ye appeared behind Han Qiaosha like a ghost.
The bright red blood flowed from Han Qiasha's body, dyeing her long dress red, which looked shocking.
Qiao Ye shook his halberd, and some blood beads scattered on the ground.
"You defeated a warrior at the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Spirit, and obtained the Martial Spirit value: 3800 points."
"You absorbed the colorful light sword and gained the power of the martial soul: 60,000 points."
Qiao Ye picked up Han Qiasha's sword. It was also a very good treasure, but obviously compared with Huo Xiu's Wannianxue, although they were both seventh-grade, it was obviously a grade lower, or in other words, Caiguang.
The sword is actually the normal value of the seventh-grade treasure phantom, and Wannian Xue is quite rare among the seventh-grade treasure phantom.
However, because he has been promoted to the fourth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, the 60,000 martial soul value is of little use to Qiao Ye for the time being. It is not enough to raise Qiao Ye's cultivation to the fifth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, and it is not enough to increase the level of Tianmo Dazzling.
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but……
Qiao Ye looked up and looked around, they were already fighting.
Everyone wants to get a better credit ranking, which means that they are closer to second-class students. More importantly, the credits of Blood Sea Academy represent personal resources.
In addition to the fixed resources that are handed out every month, the higher the credits, the more personal resources they can exchange for. And the third-class students are the mainstay in the Blood Sea Academy. The cultivation resources that can be exchanged for credits are far from the
The fifth grade is comparable to the fourth grade.
And the same is true for Qiao Ye, either don't do it, or do it to be the best. No one can have too many credits, and...
In Qiao Ye's eyes, these people in front of them all have martial soul values.
"Then..." Qiao Ye raised the corners of her lips and said, "Let's continue fighting!"
…
Outside Songtao Pavilion!
Ji Wuyuan and several other teachers sat down on the ground and waited in a very shameless manner, using their sleeves to fan the wind. One teacher said: "The third-class students this time are not very good? This lasted more than an hour.
Well, no one left, isn't it difficult to get two hundred points?"
Another instructor said: "It's not an easy thing, or it may not be enough for two hundred credits."
"Come on, it's not the first time we've done this. Someone came out almost half an hour ago." The teacher from before said: "A total of two thousand credit cards were placed, and the top five will get one thousand.
From a proportional point of view, someone should come out anyway, is it possible that there are still people who have completed the credits?"
"Hey, why is this important?" The third instructor said: "Don't forget our real purpose, is it just to confirm the ranking? We are recruiting people for the battle of Yanyang Mountain in the Fourth Academy. If this time
The third-class students are so useless, we might lose to the other three houses."
The last instructor nodded, and then said angrily: "Those bastards did it on purpose. They calculated the time for the promotion of the third class to the second class, and deliberately set the time for the Battle of Yanyang Mountain at this time, otherwise Lin Haoran and Wei
Jun Zhuo, and Zhou Zheng are all going to fight. Even if we pick just two more, the battle at Yanyang Mountain will be secure. If you ask me, just call the three of them back."
The three people the instructor mentioned were the leaders among the original third-class students. They were ranked in the top three of the third-class student credit list and had outstanding strength. However, they all became second-class students not long ago, and almost none of the second-class students were in the Blood Sea Academy.
Because the main coursework for second-class students is practical combat.
"Don't even think about it." Ji Wuyuan said: "The rules of Blood Sea Academy cannot be broken. For the sake of the battle at Yanyang Mountain, we have to break the rules of Blood Sea Academy. If we win, we will be in trouble."
As Ji Wuyuan spoke, he stood up with his hands on the ground.
"Remember, Blood Sea Academy is the first of the four major academies. We have never been defeated, we will never be defeated, and we cannot be defeated!"
Crunch!
At this time, the door of Songtao Pavilion finally opened.