Imperial level ninth grade martial spirit, Night Shadow Ghost!
Qiao Ye looked around. Within the area where the shadow spread, there was a strong sense of martial arts. However, as a martial spirit, there was no real feeling.
At this moment, Huo Cheng sneered and said, "Qiao Ye, your death has come!"
The moment Huo Cheng finished speaking, suddenly, in the spreading shadow behind Qiao Ye, a human-shaped shadow was condensed and slashed towards Qiao Ye's back.
Listening to the sound of the strong wind breaking through the sky, Qiao Ye fiercely raised the green umbrella behind her back, and then a crisp ringing sound sounded, and Qiao Ye managed to block the blow.
But at the moment when he blocked the blow, the black shadow spread out under Qiao Ye's feet suddenly started to squirm like water, and then...
Puff puff!
One shadow thorn after another kept rising from the ground, suddenly attacking Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye immediately jumped up to avoid the shadow thorns that appeared continuously, and kept moving backwards, trying to avoid the range covered by the shadow.
but……
"Shadow Cage!"
Huo Cheng gave a low shout, bent down sharply, and pressed his palm to the ground.
At the edge of the circular shadow, shadow pillars rose up one by one, and soon formed a circle, like a huge cage, locking Qiao Ye in it, unable to escape.
"Hahahahahaha..." Huo Cheng laughed and said, "Qiao Ye, I told you, your death has come!"
Qiao Ye suddenly swung his sword and slashed to the side, chopping up a shadow figure that emerged from the ground. Then he returned the thin sword to the Qingyi umbrella, took back the opened Qingyi umbrella, and hung it back on his waist.
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The next moment, Qiao Ye took off the cloth bag hanging behind her and shook it open, revealing the black halberd inside and holding it in her left hand.
"Since you are so interested!" Qiao Ye looked at Huo Cheng, narrowed his eyes and said, "I will seriously play with you!"
Martial spirit...
The devil is in chaos!
Almost instantly, large amounts of black smoke suddenly emerged from under Qiao Ye's feet, pushing crazily towards the surroundings, churning like waves, layer after layer.
In just the blink of an eye, the continuously stabbing shadow thorns collided with the black smoke and were completely shattered.
Shadow figures emerged from the shadows on the ground, raising their swords to split the black smoke, but the moment the black smoke was cut open, the shadow figures were instantly swallowed up by the black smoke, like a giant beast.
Open your mouth wide and start eating!
"Your martial spirit..."
Huo Cheng's eyes widened with an incredulous expression. It was just a face-to-face meeting, but his martial spirit was no match for him at all.
Qiao Ye couldn't help but grin. If it was just a fist fight, even if Qiao Ye didn't lose to Huo Cheng, he wouldn't be much stronger than Huo Cheng. After all, both sides were at the fifth level of the Martial Spirit Realm.
However, Huo Cheng actually dared to use his martial spirit...
How does a ninth-grade martial spirit compare to a seventh-grade martial spirit?
boom!
Qiao Ye raised his foot and stamped it fiercely on the ground, then he rushed forward. At the same time, Qiao Ye's right hand was filled with black smoke, and the second Fangtian Painted Halberd was condensed by Qiao Ye.
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The two Fangtian painted halberds were shot at the same time, crossed in front of the body, thrown out hard, and then...
Boom, boom, boom!
The sound of cracking on the ground kept ringing, and the ground in front of Qiao Ye collapsed. Almost in an instant, the ground in front of Qiao Ye was densely covered with cracks, like a huge spider web.
"Is that a shadow?" Qiao Ye shouted: "I'll split the whole ground, and I'll see how you condense the shadows!"
The moment Qiao Ye finished speaking, he jumped up and walked directly through the smoke. He turned over in the air and came to Huo Cheng, raising the euphorbia in his hand high.
"Qiao Ye!" Han Xuri said anxiously: "You can't kill him!"
The fallen black halberd paused for a moment, then suddenly changed from chopping to picking. The blade of the halberd hit Huo Cheng's purple-gold sword, and the purple-gold sword flew out and landed not far away.
The next moment, the second black halberd came across and hit Huo Cheng hard on the chest, sending Huo Cheng flying straight away.
Several second-class students who came with Huo Cheng quickly took action and lifted Huo Cheng down from the air.
"Get out of here!"
Qiao Ye roared low and swept the black halberd forward. The surrounding black smoke flew up again and swept forward, sweeping away everyone in front of him.
"You defeated a warrior at the fifth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Spirit, and obtained the Martial Spirit value: 5200 points."
"You defeated a warrior at the fifth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Spirit, and obtained the Martial Spirit value: 5200 points."
"You defeated a warrior at the fifth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Spirit, and obtained the Martial Spirit value: 5200 points."
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There were continuous sounds in Qiao Ye's ears, and Han Xuri stepped forward and said: "You are not allowed to kill each other in the military camp. Please calm down."
Qiao Ye waved his hand to disperse the martial spirit, then wrapped the remaining black spurge in a piece of cloth and said, "You should tell him this, as long as he doesn't seek death!"
Huo Cheng's mouth was bleeding. He climbed up on the ground and gritted his teeth: "Qiao Ye, just wait for me, this matter is not over!"
"We're always waiting." Qiao Ye looked at Huo Cheng and said, "But you'd better think clearly. Everyone only has one life. Next time, you may not be so lucky."
Huo Cheng gritted his teeth. The gap between his martial spirits was too big and he was no match for him. After snorting coldly, Huo Cheng turned around and said, "Let's go!"
Han Xuri sighed, this matter is a bit troublesome, there is a personal vendetta, and it is difficult to persuade both sides.
Han Xuri could only say to Qiao Ye: "You can beat him, but don't kill anyone. Although fighting is not allowed in the Blood Sea Academy, this is the Hedong camp, not the Blood Sea Academy. If there is a riot in the military camp, people will die.
If you ask the reason, you will be punished as Shansha Paoze, so you must remember it."
Qiao Ye said: "As long as he doesn't cause trouble for me, I will naturally be too lazy to care about him."
"Then I hope he knows what's interesting." Han Xuri smiled, then thumbed his pen and said: "No wonder you can become second-class in a few months. This skill is really powerful."
Qiao Ye smiled politely.
Han Xuri said: "Let's keep walking. It's getting late. Let's go to camp first."
Qiao Ye nodded and said: "Okay!"
Han Xuri led Qiao Ye through a small half of the camp and came to a tent. He opened the door curtain and saw more than a dozen plank beds neatly arranged inside. Some of the beds were occupied by people, while others were not. I don't know how many beds there were.
, some people still went out.
"Let me introduce you." Han Xuri clapped his hands and said, "This is Qiao Ye, new here. I will sleep here from now on."
Those second-class students were neither enthusiastic nor indifferent to Qiao Ye, they just greeted him politely. After all, they were unfamiliar with each other for the first time.