Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 095 Thank you for killing me

Qiao Ye didn't move, and his upper and lower body were locked by the opponent. It seemed that he had no chance to move at all. It seemed that he could only take the knife.

However, Qiao Ye was smiling.

"Just a little trick, you're going to lock me up?" Qiao Ye said, "Two people, not enough!"

boom!

Qiao Ye raised his foot suddenly, and the powerful force made the other party stare. The Tianling man with Qiao Ye's legs was taken directly into the air by Qiao Ye's foot.

However, the man was firm, he just gritted his teeth and held on, but he didn't let go, but...

boom!

Qiao Ye stomped his foot and slammed his foot back to the ground. This time, he had to let go. The severe pain made the opponent unable to exert force. In that instant, Qiao Ye pulled his leg out.

At the same time, the celestial being behind Qiao Ye was also working hard, strangling Qiao Ye's neck, and then...

puff!

Qiao Ye took out his rapier from the Tsing Yi umbrella, stabbed back with his backhand, and directly pierced the opponent's lower abdomen. Before the opponent could react, he didn't even have time to speak out because of the pain. The opponent's arm, the rapier in his hand swept towards the opponent's throat.

puff!

The second sound of tearing flesh appeared, and a piece of blood splashed out. Qiao Ye blocked the umbrella towards the front, and a touch of bright red dyed the blue-clothed umbrella.

"You defeated a spiritual monk who was out of the fifth rank of the spiritual realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 5200 points."

Qiao Ye turned to look at Lin Gong and said, "It's not enough for two people to lock me up!"

"Bastard!" Lin Gong said angrily, "Look at the knife!"

Lin Gong really came here specially for Qiao Ye. After Qiao Ye participated in the patrol, too many people were killed in a short period of time, which made the people in the spiritual realm feel threatened. Therefore, killing Qiao Ye is Lin Gong's mission this time.

But I didn't expect that my plan would be useless at all, and one would die first on my side.

Dang!

Watching the blade fall, Qiao Ye casually swept the thin sword forward, collided with the machete in the opponent's hand, and after a crisp symphony, directly forced Lin Gong to retreat.

Lin Gong glanced at his right hand, it was only a blow, but his wrist was trembling slightly, the opponent's strength was really terrifying.

Lin Gong looked at another Tianling and said, "Liang Qi, do it!"

The Heavenly Spirit man named Liang Qi, only at this moment came over from Qiao Ye's previous foot. After getting up from the ground, he nodded immediately, and then the Heavenly Spirit pattern on his forehead flashed with brilliance.

"Out of the Spirit!" Liang Qi shouted: "Illusory Spirit clone!"

In the next moment, Liang Qi and Lin Gong's bodies seemed to be split, and they began to increase. In the blink of an eye, five identical Liang Qi appeared in front of Qiao Ye, and five identical Lin Gong.

"It really is an illusion, what Ye Crow caught before was just a bait!"

There are many kinds of illusions, and there are two most common ones. The first is the illusion, which can create a near-real scene, but it has no lethal power, and it mainly traps people.

The second is what Qiao Ye sees right now. Of ten enemies, Qiao Ye is very clear that only two are real people, because it is impossible for any martial spirit to really turn two people into ten. , In fact, it is similar to Wuhun, the origin is the same, but the cultivation method is different. Therefore, Wuhun can't do it, and Qiao Ye believes that the other party's spirituality will not work either.

And this kind of illusion is not confusing, it is mainly confusing, and it is difficult to make accurate attacks because it is difficult to distinguish which are false phantoms and which are real enemies.

"But, is it really useful?" Qiao Ye smiled and said, "Whether it's real or fake..."

boom!

Qiao Ye slammed on the ground, and the whole person rushed forward, the rapier in his hand stabbed forward continuously, and then passed a Lin Gong.

There were sword holes in the body of that Lin Gong, but there was no blood. It was obviously a fake. Then, it turned into a halo and dissipated.

Qiao Ye threw the sword and said: "Anyway, kill them all, there will always be the truth!"

At the same time, the surrounding Lin Gong and Liang Qi jumped up at the same time, attacking Qiao Ye from all directions, roaring together!

Qiao Ye felt a pain in his ears, and nine people roared at the same time, which was so harsh that it made people feel noisy.

But at this time, Qiao Ye suddenly thought of something, and a fierce figure flashed and jumped to the side.

Boom!

The next moment, the attack came, and the place where Qiao Ye stood before was completely shattered, and countless mud and stones were splashed around.

Qiao Ye looked at the ground and grinned: "Interesting!"

Pure phantoms should not attack. Since they are false, how can they attack?

However, the phantom split by the other party actually has substance, and it can really attack!

Seeing the other party rushing towards him again, Qiao Ye didn't talk nonsense, and threw the Tsing Yi umbrella straight ahead. The Tsing Yi umbrella kept spinning, the edge of the umbrella surface was extremely sharp, and it kept turning around, drawing circles around Qiao Ye, tightly. Then, the heads of the two phantoms flew up, their bodies fell to the ground, and the halos dissipated.

"Even if the phantom can attack..." Qiao Ye said: "But there is a huge gap between the strength of the phantom and the deity, and it is vulnerable!"

This is a matter of course, if it is possible to split into ten completely identical self, it is simply invincible, at least with the same cultivation, who can beat it? Therefore, the strength of the phantom is actually not that great, it is only capable of attacking.

"Then..." Qiao Ye raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "If you want to give a fatal blow, you still have to do it yourself!"

As Qiao Ye spoke, he turned his arms upside down and carried the Tsing Yi umbrella behind him.

Dang!

A crisp symphony sounded, Lin Gong appeared behind Qiao Ye, and the machete in his hand wanted to slash at Qiao Ye, but was stopped by the Tsing Yi umbrella.

The next moment, Qiao Ye twisted his body sharply, and the rapier in his left hand pierced directly into Lin Gong's throat!

Qiao Ye said, "Is it true this time!"

Blood gushed from Lin Gong's throat, flowing along the rapier, dripping onto the ground continuously, and his body kept retreating until he hit a big tree, and then fell softly to the ground.

"You defeated a spiritual monk who was out of the fifth rank of the spiritual realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 5200 points."

With Lin Gong's death, Lin Gong's phantom clone also disappeared together, completely turning into a halo and dissipating without a trace.

Only one left!

Qiao Ye grinned and said, "Your illusion is very powerful, but unfortunately, your illusion is useless to me."

In the next instant, black smoke surged under Qiao Ye's feet, rolled up layer by layer like a wave, rushing frantically towards the surroundings, engulfing everything around him!

"Thank you for sending your heads, oh, no..." Qiao Ye smiled: "It should be, thank you for killing me!"

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