Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 031 How many people do you have enough for me to kill?

"Kill!" Su Jin looked at the fallen corpse beside him, his expression instantly contorted, and shouted in a low voice, "Kill him, I will kill him today!"

Su Jin led the people to jump up and went directly to the eaves of the Blood Sea Pavilion.

Qiao Ye watched someone rush towards him, and before the opponent stood firm, he stepped forward, punched the opponent's lower abdomen, then tugged the opponent's body and threw it to the side.

Puff puff……

A wind blade hit at this moment, directly hitting the opponent's back, in exchange for a scream.

If it was just that, it would be fine. At the moment when the man fell, an iron spear suddenly stabbed out of the gap between the tiles, instantly stabbing the other party into a cold heart.

The man's eyes stared at the boss, the corners of his mouth continued to overflow with blood, and after a few twitches, he was completely silent.

"You defeated a martial artist of the second rank of the pure bone realm, absorbed the power of martial arts, and obtained the value of martial arts: 2000 points."

One person just died here, Qiao Ye felt the fist wind whistling in his ears, and two Su Jin's attendants attacked from the rear, raising their fists at the same time to bombard Qiao Ye.

Bang, bang!

Qiao Ye glanced at the opponent with cold eyes, instead of retreating, he advanced and raised his fist to counterattack without hesitation.

After the fists of the three collided, they each retreated half a meter.

Qiao Ye's eyes were even colder. What Su Jin brought this time was indeed a good player, and even there was no cultivation level below the bone level, which also showed Su Jin's determination to Qiao Ye's death.

But at the moment when Qiao Ye was about to rush towards the other party again...

Suddenly, the eaves trembled!

Qiao Ye raised his brows and immediately jumped to the side.

One by one iron spears continued from the roof, and with the increase in the number of people, the number of iron spears pierced each time naturally increased accordingly.

"what!"

One of Su Jin's attendants couldn't dodge in time, and the iron spear went directly through the calf, and in the blink of an eye, blood was dripping, and he cried out miserably.

Where did Qiao Ye hesitate, he stepped forward and swept forward, kicking the person to the sea of ​​blood, Your Excellency.

"You defeated a first-order martial artist of the Pure Bone Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and got Martial Soul Value: 1800 points."

After the blow, Qiao Ye didn't linger, jumped straight up, and jumped to the roof of the upper floor.

Qiao Ye found that the appearance of this guy Su Jin was not all bad. There were more people and more iron guns and wind blades, but the advantage was that there were a lot of people blocking the sword!

And when Qiao Ye jumped here, the other party naturally followed closely and approached Qiao Ye again.

Qiao Ye didn't talk nonsense, his fists kept blasting out, raised his arms to block, fighting with the opponent, and then retreating to the wall, he turned around and swept away, kicking the stone fist blasted out of the formation engraving. smashed, and then back against the wall.

Now that Qiao Ye has reached the eaves of the fifth floor, the eaves have become smaller, and there is not much space around. With Qiao Ye's back against the wall, the opponent can only have at most three or four people approaching to attack, and it is impossible to swarm up.

Su Jin said anxiously: "Go on, give it to me, whoever can win him, I will reward him, big reward!"

Qiao Ye grinned and said, "It also depends on whether they take their lives or not!"

Qiao Ye raised his fist and blasted out, and at the moment when one person flew away, he suddenly jumped up, and at this moment, there was another abnormal noise on the eaves.

Su Jin exclaimed in shock, "Quickly move away!"

Iron spears pierced out from under the eaves again, forming one piece, forcing everyone back.

Just at this moment...

Qiao Ye fell back to the eaves, stretched out his hands to hold the two iron guns, and after twisting them hard, he held the broken guns in his hands and swept them out to both sides.

A bright red that was too thick to dissolve appeared, rendering the surroundings.

and……

Two flying heads.

"You defeated a first-order Bone Tempering Realm warrior, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 1600 points."

"You defeated a first-order Bone Tempering Realm warrior, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 1600 points."

...

The wind whistled all around, cold and deep.

"what!"

Qiao Ye raised his head and roared, then ran on the eaves.

puff!

Qiao Ye passed a fifth-class student, and then the two stopped in place.

In the air, the smell of blood slowly filled with the smell of blood. The other party kept opening his mouth and waving his hands randomly, trying to grab something, but he couldn't grab anything. A blood hole appeared in his throat. It kept spewing out, and finally the body fell to the ground.

"You defeated a third-order Bone Tempering Realm warrior, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 2200 points."

After one blow, Qiao Ye jumped again and jumped onto the upper eaves.

"Come on!" Qiao Ye looked down coldly and said, "Continue!"

Right now Qiao Ye is like a lone wolf.

There is only one thing Qiao Ye wants to do, and that is...

Tear everyone to pieces!

Qiao Ye was carrying the pair of broken guns, and the moment the other party jumped up, he rushed directly into the crowd, screaming, Qiao Ye's ankles twisted, his body was spinning like a spinning top, and the broken gun in his hand came out in a circle. The silver glow of the circle!

"You defeated a first-order Bone Tempering Realm warrior, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 1600 points."

"You defeated a second-order Bone Tempering Realm warrior, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 1800 points."

"You defeated a third-order Bone Tempering Realm warrior, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 2000 points."

There is blood splashing in the wind!

In the wind, someone covered their throat!

In the wind, someone screamed!

Qiao Ye stepped over the corpse and continued to move forward.

Qiao Ye licked the corner of his mouth, the surrounding air was a bit fishy, ​​bloody.

Qiao Ye dropped the broken gun that had been completely cracked, and looked in Su Jin's direction.

"Su Jin!" Qiao Ye sneered, "How many people can you let me kill?"

Su Jin looked around grimly. He brought a dozen people with him, but now there are only three or four left. Those people were obviously afraid. Looking at Su Jin, he unconsciously stepped back. Don't dare to look at Su Jin, let alone continue to shoot at Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye smiled and said, "Or, are you going to come by yourself?"

Su Jin let out a low roar, jumped up to the eaves where Qiao Ye was, and said, "Do you think I would be afraid of you? Today, if I say take your life, I will take your life!"

Just at this moment, two iron spears stabbed out from the eaves, and the two avoided them at the same time. Qiao Ye pointed his toes and kicked the iron spear in the direction of Su Jin.

Su Jin let out a low roar, pulled out the iron spear in front of him and swept away.

Dang!

A crisp symphony sounded, and the flying iron gun was swept away by Su Jin, and then Su Jin took a step and threw the iron gun in his hand towards Qiao Ye.

Click!

At the moment when the iron spear came flying, Qiao Ye stepped sideways, and then a palm knife fell, cutting the iron spear into two pieces.

"Qiao Ye!" Su Jin roared, his hands became claws, and flew towards Qiao Ye and said, "Give me your life!"

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