Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 061 I Only Have To Be Serious Now

The imperial road-level ninth-grade illusion type martial arts, colorful neon!

Seven-Rank Noble Phantasm, Colored Light Sword!

Han Qiaosha admits that her strength is not as good as Qiao Ye, but it is not that she is not without a fight. With a seventh-grade Noble Phantasm sword in hand, Han Qiaosha thinks she still has a chance to win!

Obviously, Han Qiaosha did not see the battle between Qiao Ye and Huo Xiu with her own eyes. Even if Huo Xiu had Wannianxue, he could not overpower Qiao Ye at the level of martial arts!

What's more, in a short period of time, Qiao Ye has become stronger.

In the next moment, Han Qiaosha jumped up. It was undeniable that the woman in front of her was indeed very beautiful. She was wearing a wide-sleeved glass skirt, which made Han Qiaosha look quite immortal.

At the same time, Han Qiaosha entered the state of martial arts, and seven-colored rays of light appeared around her body immediately. The sword that flickered with cold light slashed towards Qiao Ye.

Almost instantly, the surroundings of Qiao Ye were covered with colorful rays of light. Such a fantastic beauty makes people feel relaxed and happy just by looking at it, but everything in this beauty is extremely dangerous.

Because, this is Han Qiaosha's strongest blow, and it is also the strongest sword, vowing to take Qiao Ye's life!

The flowing colorful rays of light, each one is a sword, Han Qiaosha stabbed hundreds of swords in an instant.

Han Qiaosha's face was no longer beautiful. Instead, it was fierce and hideous. She shouted angrily in Qiao Ye's direction: "Go to hell!"

The permeating colorful glow completely enveloped Qiao Ye, and in the blink of an eye, Qiao Ye was completely engulfed.

Han Qiaosha put down her long sword and snorted coldly. She was so wrapped by her colorful neon that it was constantly cut. It was impossible to carry it down. Even if she didn't die, she would only have half her life left.

"Are you scraping?"

But at this time...

Qiao Ye's voice suddenly sounded, and in the colorful rays of light, there seemed to be broken cracks, and black smoke gradually overflowed from the colorful rays of light.

Han Qiaosha's pupils shrank instantly, and then sharply enlarged again. Repeatedly, she was astonished.

The colorful rays of light gradually dispersed, and the condensed black smoke actually formed a sphere, which completely wrapped Qiao Ye, and the colorful rays of light that were constantly flowing in the air were completely blocked.

Suddenly, a black halberd protruded out of it and cut open the sphere formed by the smoke.

"Have you tried your best?" Qiao Ye looked at the black spear in his hand and said, "I only need to be serious now!"

Almost for an instant, Han Qiaosha felt an inexplicable terror covering her whole body.

"Do not……"

Han Qiaosha couldn't help screaming, but she just spit out a syllable.

In the next instant, Qiao Ye appeared behind Han Qiaosha like a ghost.

Yin Hong's blood flowed down from Han Qiaosha's body, dyeing the long dress red, which was shocking.

Qiao Ye threw his halberd, and some blood beads were scattered on the ground.

"You defeated a martial artist of the first rank of Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Value: 3800 points."

"Found an absorbable item: colorful lightsaber (seventh-grade Noble Phantasm)."

"Are you absorbed?"

"You absorbed the colored lightsaber and got the power of martial arts: 60,000 points."

Qiao Ye picked up Han Qiaosha's sword, which is also a very good treasure, but obviously compared with Huo Xiu's Wannianxue, although both are of the seventh rank, they are obviously one grade worse, in other words, Caiguang Swords are actually the normal value of a seventh-grade Noble Phantasm, and Wannianxue is quite rare among seven-grade Noble Phantasms.

However, because he has been upgraded to the fourth rank of the Martial Spirit Realm, the 60,000 Martial Spirit value is of no use to Qiao Ye for the time being. .

but……

Qiao Ye looked up and looked around, 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 Xuehai Academy themselves represent personal resources.

In addition to the fixed resources distributed every month, the higher the credits, the more personal resources can be exchanged, and the third-class students are the mainstay of the Xuehai Academy. The cultivation resources that can be exchanged with credits are far from The fifth is comparable to the fourth.

The same is true for Qiao Ye, either don't do it, do the best thing, no one thinks too many credits, and...

These people in front of them, in Qiao Ye's eyes, are all Martial Spirit values.

"Then..." Qiao Ye raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Keep fighting!"

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Outside the Songtao Pavilion!

Ji Wuyuan and several other instructors sat on the ground and waited directly, fanning the wind with their sleeves, one instructor said: "This time the third-class students are not good? It's been more than an hour. Now, not a single one left, isn't it difficult to get two percent?"

Another teacher said: "It is not easy, or two hundred credits cannot be satisfied."

"Come on, it's not the first time I've done this. Someone came out about half an hour ago." The former teacher said: "There are 2,000 credit cards in total, and the top five will be divided into 1,000. In terms of proportions, someone should have come out, is there still someone who has finished the credits?"

"Hey, what's so important about this matter." The third instructor said, "Don't forget our real purpose, is it just to confirm the ranking? We are challenging people for the battle of Yanyang Mountain in the Fourth Academy. If this time Third-class students are so useless, it is not good that our sea of ​​blood will lose to the other three houses."

The last instructor nodded and said angrily, "Those **** did it on purpose, they calculated the time for the promotion of the third rank to the second rank, and deliberately set the time of the battle of Yanyang Mountain at this time, otherwise Lin Haoran, Wei Jun Zhuo, Zhou Zheng and three others will play, even if you pick two more, the battle of Yanyang Mountain will be stable, if you want me to say, I will recall the three of them."

The three students that the teacher said were the best among the original third-class students. They were ranked the top three in the third-class students' credit list. They were outstanding in strength. Because, the main coursework for second-class students is actual combat.

"Don't even think about it." Ji Wuyuan interfaced: "The rules of the Blood Sea Academy are unbreakable. For the battle of Yanyang Mountain, the rules of the Blood Sea Academy will be broken, and if they win, they will be brought down."

As Ji Wuyuan spoke, he stood up on the ground.

"Remember, Xuehai Academy is the first of the four major academies. We have never been defeated, and we will never be defeated, let alone defeat!"

Crunch!

At this moment, the gate of Songtao Pavilion finally opened.

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