Three together?
Faced with such an obvious provocation, the trio looked at each other in tacit understanding.
Fang Zhiyao raised his eyebrows slightly at her, holding a diamond-shaped magic weapon in his palm. Judging from the light, he was undoubtedly holding a genuine spiritual weapon.
No matter who evaluates Cheng Fengzong's weapon cultivator, the answer is always three words: pretty sinister.
He ranked second in the list of weapon cultivators in the individual competition. Even in the Chengfeng Sect where there were many weapon cultivators, he was an exceptionally talented disciple.
Ye Qiao did not forget one thing, that Chengfeng Sect not only had magical weapons, but also spiritual weapons.
Among the five sects, Chengfeng Sect is the one with the most spiritual weapons. It would be useless to rely solely on equipment for competitions and training. This time it is a war to seize spiritual veins. If Chengfeng Sect wants to occupy a larger spiritual vein, it will naturally not be stingy with spiritual weapons.
The diamond-shaped magic weapon dispersed at Fang Zhiyao's fingertips, like several broken mirrors, turning into deadly weapons and rushing towards her.
While Ye Qiao was blocking, she swung out a sword move. She held back, wanting to test the function of this spiritual weapon.
The next second, the diamond-shaped spiritual weapon reflected a dazzling light, copied Ye Qiao's figure, split it into two, and attacked himself.
Can you copy a person's appearance? Even a certain move can be copied.
The magic sword at Qin Huai's waist was also unsheathed at the same time, and a light green sword spirit took shape.
The form of the Qingfeng Sword spirit was like an elusive wind, which suddenly appeared behind Ye Qiao, with several arcs of wind pouring down.
Ye Qiao didn't expect that Qin Huai's sword spirit had also transformed. She dodged it and released Bu Jianjun.
The duel between swords and spirits depends on who can put the other into the scabbard first.
Almost every magic sword in the world of cultivation has a great origin. One is a magic sword forged by the ancestor of Chengfeng Sect, and the other is a sword inherited from the demon clan. It is difficult to tell which one is better in a short period of time.
With three against one, it stands to reason that with the numerical advantage, and with a replicable spiritual weapon, Ye Qiao would have no way of escaping.
But in fact the development far exceeded their expectations.
There was no fancy moves at all. Ye Qiao only used the fifth move of Qingfeng Jue, and the sword came straight towards them with a completely sweeping momentum. The three people present were attacked by the huge impact force, the sound of the magic weapon kept breaking, and the human figures condensed by the spiritual weapon could not withstand the sword energy and were all torn to pieces.
Qin Huai could clearly realize that if she hadn't held back her hands, the three of them would have been cut in half by this sword.
He retreated to avoid the power of the sword, but unexpectedly Ye Qiao jumped up and grabbed him, throwing him backwards. The young man was smashed to the ground, and the ground cracked inch by inch.
After throwing Qin Huai away, Ye Qiao dodged and landed behind another person, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and under Fang Zhiyao's confused gaze, he did a roundhouse kick and kicked him three meters away.
Even someone as quiet as Fang Zhiyao could hardly hold back from cursing.
It hurts so much.
“So fast.”
Three Yuanying stage masters fought against Ye Qiao, but this was no longer a contest of just fighting each other to the end, but a one-sided crushing by her.
After Ye Qiao knocked down two people in a row with absolute ease, she turned her head to look at the last person: "Come on, come on, let's fight quickly and finish this quickly." No one can stop them from taking the largest spiritual vein.
Ji Yuan: “…”
The young man touched the sword at his waist. On the surface, he looked calm, but at this moment he was extremely panicked.
"Ye Qiao. If you stop as soon as possible." Ji Yuan raised the corner of his lips, trying to remain calm, "then we can show mercy and let you go."
"No need." Ye Qiao looked at the completely dark sky, hooked his fingers lightly, and smiled: "I said, you three, come together. Don't waste time."
"It's okay." Ji Yuan said quickly: "We can let you go again."
Ye Qiao: “…”
"No need." She became impatient.
"Why is she getting more and more ferocious after this training?" Fang Zhiyao covered her abdomen, and threw out a few blades again, motioning Ji Yuan to catch them. She could easily master the 72 sword techniques of the Chengfeng Sect and various swords and magic weapons.
Moreover, he has made some improvements to this magic weapon and hidden a small mechanism inside.
Ji Yuan grabbed the magic weapon and swung the sword with strange and changeable skills that were dazzling. Ye Qiao observed for a few seconds and found that the opponent's speed was very fast. At least if she was in the Nascent Soul stage, she would not be able to react in time.
But in the eyes of the Spirit Transformation Stage, the speed is just not fast enough. Ye Qiao always understood why that person in the Spirit Transformation Stage wanted to play with those who were at a lower level than him. At a glance, he could see that there were many loopholes.
She did not dodge or evade, and just when she was about to throw Ji Yuan away like she did before, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a strange figure out of the corner of her eye.
"Wait." Ye Qiao grabbed the sword in his hand and whispered under Ji Yuan's puzzled gaze, "Someone is here."
As Ji Yuan's sword was easily suppressed by her hand, a storm surged in his heart. He remained calm and asked, "Where is the person?"
Ye Qiao quickly looked at the figure he had just seen.
He turned the Flying Fairy Sword in his hand and swept it downward fiercely. Everything that the sword energy swept through was broken. Chu Ling's eyes darkened slightly when he realized he was discovered.
My concealment skills are among the best in Penglai, but how come I was discovered by a Yuanying stage cultivator?
Since she was discovered, Chu Ling was too lazy to hide. The girl was particularly slim and beautiful in a green dress. She greeted them slowly with a cold expression, "Welcome to Penglai Fairy Island."
She had seen most people look at her with amazement at her appearance.
But they were immune to Yunque's face and could not feel any appreciation for a direct disciple of Penglai.
"How shameless! You actually peeked at us." Duan Hengdao strongly condemned it.
Qin Huai's face turned dark: "Shut up and don't embarrass yourself." So many people didn't notice anything, but Duan Hengdao was able to take the initiative immediately. He is also a genius.
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