Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 294 Xuantian Ice Spear

Subeimu's face showed a ferocious look, and he raised his hand and waved away the scattered frost mist.

A moment later, when the frost mist completely dissipated...

The sword shadow is like a river!

The phantom swords differentiated from the Thousand Spirit Swords gathered densely in the air, like a long silver river, and then suddenly fell from the sky.

Subei Mu gritted his teeth and quickly moved forward and behind. The ground roared again, and then a huge ice wall rose from the ground and collided with the Jianhe that fell from the air.

Boom, boom, boom!

The continuous explosion sounded continuously, and countless phantom swords were shaken away, falling to the ground, and inserted all over the ground. At the same time, the ice wall was also continuously exploding piece by piece, and began to collapse continuously.

The crowd watching the battle on the city wall instantly became excited.

On the third day of the fight, the first match was beyond their imagination, and it was a big battle right away.

at the same time……

Subei Mu ran quickly, the Jianhe was not completely blocked by the ice wall, and the remaining magic swords began to attack the ground crazily.

"Do you only rely on Noble Phantasm?" Su Beimu looked at Qiao Ye and said, "Is this your strength?"

Qiao Ye tilted his head, you can manipulate ice and snow, didn't you borrow the ability of the Noble Phantasm?

Qiao Ye didn't pay attention to Su Beimu's intention at all, stretched out his palm, and then hooked his fingers.

Square sword formation!

Sifang Sword Formation: Form a Sifang Sword Formation with the sword shadows of thousands of spirit swords, trapping the enemy, defending, attacking and killing as one.

The phantom swords that were inserted on the ground trembled again, making a sound of sword cries, and then constantly flying, surrounding Su Beimu, forming a sword array.

Su Beimu stopped because the sword array trapped him.

All the surrounding areas that can be moved at will are covered by the magic sword. No matter how Su Beimu moves, it is within the attack range of the magic sword.

Qiao Ye waved his hand sharply forward, and a row of phantom swords flew up, stabbing down continuously in the direction of Su Beimu.

Subei Mu quickly retreated, but before he had time to stand firm, the same sound of sword cries burst forth behind him, and different phantom swords flew up and stabbed down in the direction of Subei Mu from behind.

Subei Mu gave a low voice and smashed the ground under him with a punch.

The next moment, the frozen ground around made a loud noise, and countless frosts rose from the ground, like fountains one after another, countless frosts rushed to the sky, colliding with the magic swords that fell around.

With the sound of the explosion, a large area of ​​frost appeared around again, covering a large area around it.

suddenly...

"drink!"

A low-pitched voice suddenly appeared, and in the frost fog, Su Beimu's figure suddenly rushed out, pushing his hands towards both sides, two huge ice thorns condensed in the frost fog, moving towards Qiao The direction of the leaf stabbed past.

Boom, boom!

Seeing that Subei Mu rushed to Qiao Ye, when the two huge ice thorns were about to hit Qiao Ye.

The phantom swords scattered around appeared again, and they overlapped in front of Qiao Ye, forming a sword wall. Then, the violent collision sound appeared again, and the two huge ice thorns were also blocked by the sword wall. Come.

This is the strength of the Thousand Spirit Sword as a fifth-grade Noble Phantasm. Attack, defense, trapping the enemy, all three in one, quite balanced and perfect.

Subei Mu gritted his teeth and pushed his hands towards both sides, trying to let the ice thorns pierce the sword wall, but no matter how hard he tried, the sword wall would not move.

Qiao Ye stretched his finger and flicked on the sword wall. The sword wall in front suddenly shattered. The two huge ice thorns were instantly cut into pieces, and Su Beimu was also shaken back towards the back.

Gritting his teeth to reveal a ferocious look, Subei Mu slightly bent his body, condensed two ice thorns in his empty hands, twisted his body in a half circle, and waved his arms towards the front of the drawing circle.

"Martial skills..." Subei Mu roared, "Ice Dragon Roar!"

With Subei Mu twisting his body and sweeping in circles, a burst of frost and snow suddenly blew up in front of him, spinning to form a frost tornado, which constantly collided with the flying magic sword, making a jingling sound.

In an instant, the magic sword fell to the ground, and the frost shattered.

"Should I show some real skills?" Qiao Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at Subei Mudao: "If you want to kill me, this level is not enough!"

Subei Mu said with a gloomy face: "Then let me teach you how to write dead characters!"

Subei Mu joined the two ice thorns in his hand and shouted in a low voice, "Martial soul, Xuantian ice gun!"

Subei Mu's body was full of light, and with a bang under his feet, a piece of frost and snow exploded, swaying in all directions, and an invisible wave pushed around, blowing countless wind and snow.

After a while, Subei Mu walked out of the frost, with an ice gun in his hand, the cold air lingered, and lightly tapped towards the ground, and the ground instantly burst into a crack and swayed in all directions.

Earth-Ming-level seventh-rank illusion type Martial Spirit, Xuantian Ice Spear!

In the next moment, Subei Mu took a step forward, slightly bent his body, raised the ice spear, and made a thrusting action towards the front.

"Martial skills!" Subei Mu shouted in a low voice: "One side penetrates!"

boom!

Subei Mu stepped on the ground hard, and the whole person ran quickly towards the front. The surrounding magic swords kept attacking, attacking Subei Mu, but at the moment Subeimu rushed out, his body was cold. Frost wrapped, forming a circle of wafting airflow.

The phantom sword kept stabbing, but it kept making a "ding ding ding dong" sound, which was shaken to the side by the airflow.

Coming to Qiao Ye, Subei Mu said fiercely: "Qiao Ye, die!"

Seeing the ice spear stabbed towards him, Qiao Ye casually stretched out his hand and swiped it forward, and a black smoke appeared, lingering in all directions, Qiao Ye reached into the black smoke, and pulled out the black spurge.

Take a step and strike with a halberd!

Boom!

The moment the spear and halberd collided, the ice layer underfoot suddenly shattered, the world seemed to stand still for a few seconds at this moment, and then a circle of air waves pushed away.

The wind and snow roared, and the earth shattered.

Pieces of gravel kept turning over, and the ground on which the two were standing suddenly collapsed towards the bottom.

Subei Mu jumped up, dodged the impact of the air wave, and then fell back to the ground.

Qiao Ye casually carried the black halberd on his shoulders and looked at Subei Mu: "Do you think that you are the only one with a martial soul?"

Subei Mu's face was cold, the ice gun in his hand shook, and a spear flower was shaken out, and it shrouded in the direction of Qiao Ye again.

Qiao Ye looked at the little gun shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him, sneered, and swept the halberd straight ahead, the lingering black smoke turned into a half-moon-shaped black arc blade, just one blow, that little gun shadow was swayed with a single blow scattered.

boom!

As soon as he broke through Subei Mu's attack, Qiao Ye immediately stepped forward.

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