Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 330 Lian Zhan

"Can you smash my brain out, I don't know!" Qiao Ye looked up at Zhen Nanxiong and said, "But your head will be gone!"

puff!

Before Zhen Nanxiong could react, Qiao Ye suddenly flicked his wrist, and the black halberd rolled around Qiao Ye's wrist.

Sophisticated, exquisite!

Originally, Qiao Ye's black halberd was at the bottom. After turning around like this, it immediately came to the top, and lightly escaped from under Zhen Nanxiong's weapon.

Then……

The halberd blade slid across Zhen Nanxiong's throat. Zhen Nanxiong had no chance to react at all. A blood line appeared in his throat, and the blood continued to flow out.

Zhen Nanxiong's eyes suddenly widened, and he still didn't understand what was going on. The only thing he could feel was that his vitality was constantly passing.

"You defeated a spiritual monk of the fourth rank of Lingzong Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Value: 14500 points."

Qiao Ye glanced at Zhen Nanxiong's body with contempt. It is undeniable that Zhen Nanxiong should be the leader of so many people who participated in the Lingwu sacrifice to the sky. After all, he came from the famous Earth Brake Department, but there is a big problem with this guy's cultivation method.

Zhen Nanxiong is not tall, but he is very big. Even, this kind of figure looks a bit scary. Even if the martial artist in the martial arts is more inclined to the physical body when cultivating, most warriors will not temper the physical body into this appearance. .

Excessive bulk, terrifying muscles, brings huge weight, of course, there will be a terrifying increase in strength, but...

too slow!

Not only the speed of movement during battle, but also the speed of attack will be greatly affected!

What's more...

Zhen Nanxiong's strength is not as strong as he imagined, and Lingyu is still not very good at tempering the flesh.

After Qiao Ye killed Zhen Nanxiong with one blow, it was a deterrent to the others around him. The people who were besieging Qiao Ye couldn't help but stagnate at this moment.

Zhen Nanxiong is obviously still quite famous in the spiritual realm, and he has a background from the ground brake department, and his strength has been recognized, and now, Zhen Nanxiong has been killed so easily, so, what about the others?

Everyone wants to kill Qiao Ye, but that doesn't mean they don't care about their own life and death.

No one thought that Qiao Ye could really kill him. So many people, even if they were tired, could exhaust Qiao Ye to death.

but……

How many people could he kill before Qiao Ye died of exhaustion? Will there be himself among those killed by Qiao Ye?

Everyone's head involuntarily crossed this idea.

"Hey, sure enough, some guys from small tribes are all waste, so you're afraid?" A mocking voice sounded, someone stepped out from the crowd, white clothes fluttered, looked at Qiao Ye and said: "Can kill Zhen Nanxiong, you It's a bit of a deal."

Qiao Ye said disdainfully, "Another courting death!"

The young man in white twitched the corner of his mouth, his face instantly gloomy, and said to Qiao Ye, "Gao Lingjie of the Heavenly Sword Department, let me teach you your skills!"

Gao Lingjie snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and held it in front of him, and a silver dagger about the length of the palm appeared in Gao Lingjie's hand.

The silver dagger is very interesting, it hangs on Gao Lingjie's palm, and it will continue to transform into various shapes when it is flying.

There are ordinary daggers, double-edged daggers, and crescent-shaped blades on both sides...

"Out of spirit!" Gao Lingjie snorted coldly, "Spirit pattern magic blade!"

Gao Lingjie flew out the magic blade of the spirit pattern, and a silver light curtain appeared, which directly covered up the magic blade of the spirit pattern and attacked Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye raised his brows, this spiritual ability was a bit miraculous, and Qiao Ye couldn't understand what kind of ability it was, but the silver light curtain was already in front of him, and Qiao Ye simply slashed forward with his halberd.

The silver light curtain broke open, and Qiao Ye's right hand reached in, almost grabbing the magic blade of the spirit pattern in his hand, but at this moment, the magic blade of the spirit pattern suddenly changed shape and turned into a silver lotus.

The silver lotus swirled in the air, and circles of silver light blades swirled around, constantly swaying around.

Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows, and his body immediately radiated golden brilliance.

Nine turns golden body!

The golden brilliance is like a light mask, after covering Qiao Ye's body, the brilliance fits on Qiao Ye's body like armor.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

The silver blade of light kept slashing on Qiao Ye's body, making a crisp crashing sound. However, with the armor of the demon blood and the golden body of nine turns, those blade of light could not even leave a mark on Qiao Ye's body.

Gao Lingjie raised his eyebrows and suddenly jumped forward.

The silver lotus flower spread out suddenly, and the lotus leaves were spliced ​​together, growing continuously, and finally turned into a silver sword, which was held in Gao Lingjie's hand, and then chopped down in the direction of Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye stretched out his hand at will!

Dang!

The silver sword slashed on Qiao Ye's arm, making a symphony sound.

"It's useless!" Qiao Ye sneered: "Your weapon can't break my defense..."

hum!

Half of Qiao Ye's words fell, the sword in Gao Lingjie's hand trembled, and suddenly the sound of a sword sound appeared.

Qiao Ye's expression suddenly turned hideous, and he only felt a tingling pain in his head, and he kept retreating.

Spiritual attack!

That sword sound was a mental attack!

Gao Lingjie sneered, flicked his wrist and stabbed in Qiao Ye's direction again: "Your mental power doesn't seem to be as tyrannical as your physical body..."

Gao Lingjie's face showed a bit of pride, but he wasn't happy for too long. Seeing the moment when the sword was about to stab Qiao Ye...

A harsh rubbing sound suddenly sounded, but Qiao Ye suddenly reached out and held Gao Lingjie's sword in his hand.

"Forgot to tell you." Qiao Ye looked at Gao Lingjie and said, "Mental attack is useless to me."

To be precise, the initial mental power attack should be useful, because Qiao Ye didn't realize that Gao Lingjie used the mental power attack, but as long as Qiao Ye realized, there was a steady stream of spiritual power from the ghost lights, and he wanted to. It is very simple to prevent the invasion of mental power attacks.

Gao Lingjie's complexion changed slightly, and his body jumped towards the back, the long sword in his hand spread out again, changed and reorganized again, this time, it turned into a hammer!

Boom!

Gao Lingjie raised the hammer and smashed it forward, and there was a thunderous sound. Then, a blue thunder suddenly appeared in the sky and crashed down in the direction of Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye flashed and stepped aside. The thunderbolt hit the ground, and the ground was smashed into pieces in an instant, the sand and gravel burst, and the ground was instantly scorched black.

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