Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 32: The fifth strongest

Chapter 32

Qiao Ye didn't answer, just looked at each other with contempt and some pity.

This is already the best answer.

Su Jin's face was ferocious, and his body was like a ghost. He came with a strong wind and approached Qiao Ye. With his hands, he hit Qiao Ye's face.

"So, will I die here? No, no!" Qiao Ye's face also showed a fierce look, looking at Su Jin and said, "Because, you are not worthy!"

boom!

The moment Su Jin came to him, Qiao Ye took a step forward, a loud noise appeared, the eaves in front were smashed by Qiao Ye, and a large cobweb crack appeared.

The next moment, Qiao Ye raised his fist and banged!

The dull crash sounded, and Qiao Ye's fist collided with Su Jin's tiger claws.

Su Jin's complexion changed suddenly, and a huge force struck, causing his arms to tremble slightly. In terms of strength, he was not Qiao Ye's opponent at all.

"Are you at this level?" Qiao Ye smiled and said, "I'm really curious, why do you think you can kill me?"

Qiao Ye's arm twisted and exerted his strength again, Su Jin showed a look of surprise, the force that hit was even greater, and Qiao Ye didn't even do his best.

boom!

Su Jin smashed a piece of the tile under his feet, and his body kept moving backwards, barely stabilizing his figure after three or four meters.

Qiao Ye hooked the corner of his mouth, like a beast, kicked the ground hard, the whole person flew forward, came directly to Su Jin, and then punched out.

boom!

Su Jin instinctively crossed his arms to block Qiao Ye's fist, and then Su Jin's expression became distorted, and the severe pain kept hitting, Su Jin looked at his two arms, because of the severe pain, He trembled involuntarily.

Qiao Ye said: "It seems that the one who should prepare his last words should be you."

Qiao Ye punched again, but at this moment, Su Jin smiled grimly, and suddenly, two silver lights flashed across Su Jin's cuff.

Qiao Ye was very alert, and quickly jumped towards the back, but still made a "hiss", and his sleeve was cut open.

Su Jin pulled out a dagger from his cuff.

The dagger was obviously extraordinary, with a silver light, and the lines of the formation were even engraved on both sides. Su Jin stretched out his hand, and the dagger flew directly.

That turned out to be a treasure!

Above the weapon, it is made of heaven and earth spiritual materials, and the engraved array pattern is the Noble Phantasm.

The dagger in Su Jin's hand was not of high rank, it was only a ninth-grade Noble Phantasm, but it was a Noble Phantasm after all.

Almost in an instant, the dagger flew out, turned into a silver light, and flew towards Qiao Ye.

Su Jin said fiercely: "Qiao Ye, I said that if you want to die today, you must die for me!"

The silver light passed by quickly, and even the copper bells around the blood sea pavilion rang softly, the wind blade hit, and the moment it met the silver light, it was smashed by the silver light, and the walls flickered. Only one stone fist blasted out, and the moment it met the silver light, it was constantly shattered.

Su Jin laughed and said, "Qiao Ye, you can't run away!"

That dagger is indeed terrifying. Not only can it travel in the air, but it is extremely fast and powerful. It is indeed very difficult to deal with it with bare hands.

but…

Qiao Ye looked at Su Jin coldly and said, "Do you think you can win against me with these sidelines? Delusional!"

The moment Qiao Yeyan fell, he suddenly lowered his body and punched the roof.

With a bang, the eaves were smashed into pieces, and in the next moment, Qiao Ye raised his hand violently, and lifted a piece of tiles and flew forward.

The flying tiles collided with the silver light, making a loud noise, and then the tiles shattered and scattered.

Su Jin laughed and said, "It's useless, you can't stop it..."

But in the next instant, Su Jin's smile stopped abruptly.

Behind the broken rubble, there is no Qiao Ye figure!

"You want to kill me with some opportunistic things?" Behind Su Jin, Qiao Ye's voice sounded faintly: "Relying on external forces will only make you look weaker and more cowardly!"

Su Jin was terrified at the moment, the lifted tile was just a cover, and Qiao Ye took the opportunity to go around Su Jin's back when the silver light shattered the tile.

The dagger was indeed terrifying, but it was the dagger, not the person, that was terrifying. It was enough to capture the thief and the king. If Su Jin died, the dagger would be meaningless no matter how powerful it was.

"what!"

Su Jin roared, turned around and grabbed Qiao Ye with a claw, but at this moment, Qiao Ye raised his fist and slammed it out.

Click!

Qiao Ye's fist slammed into Su Jin's palm fiercely, and then the sound of broken bones suddenly sounded, and at Su Jin's elbow, a broken bone was even pierced out, dripping with blood.

Su Jin's expression suddenly twisted and became extremely painful, and the severe pain even made his body tremble.

The next moment, Qiao Ye grabbed Su Jin's collar.

"I will clear the blood sea pavilion, I will become the first in the credit list of the fifth-class student, then I will become the fourth-class student, then the third-class, the second-class, the first-class..." Qiao Ye looked at Su Jin and said, "And you, will Die here!"

The moment Qiao Ye said that, he suddenly exerted strength, lifted Su Jin's whole body, and threw it towards the top with force.

Dang, Dang!

The copper bells at the four corners of the eaves rang a crisp sound, and then the surrounding wind was flourishing, and countless wind blades came from all directions, hitting Su Jin continuously.

One after another wounds appeared, the clothes were stained with red blood, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Su Jin's pupils shrank sharply, and then continued to enlarge, and so on, until gradually lost consciousness and fell from the air.

The dagger also fell directly because of Su Jin's death.

"Absorbable items found: Silver Star Dagger (Nine-Rank Noble Phantasm)."

"Are you absorbed?"

Qiao Ye looked at Su Jin's corpse, which had fallen to the ground, and said indifferently, "Absorb!"

Almost in an instant, the dagger began to melt in Qiao Ye's palm, turning into silver molten iron, flowing on the ground.

"You absorbed the silver star dagger and got the power of martial arts: 15,000 points."

"Your cultivation base has been upgraded to the eighth level of the Pure Bone Realm!"

Qiao Ye stretched out his arms, feeling the pleasure of pulling up his bones, pain and comfort coexist, and then...

boom!

Qiao Ye stepped on the ground with one foot, and the whole person rose into the sky. Qiao Ye used Su Jin to block the wind blade above, and there was nothing to stop him now.

Jumping to the top of the blood sea pavilion, Qiao Ye took down the brocade box hanging above and raised it high above the top!

The words on the stele slowly distorted, and then began to reorganize, forming a new record.

Number one, Qiao Ye, 18 minutes and 39 seconds!

Even if Su Jin made trouble, Qiao Ye still did not stop his pace.

Blood Sea Pavilion Trial...

Clearance!

The fifth is the strongest!

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