Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 415 The Killing Begins

Qiao Ye's raised head slowly fell, looking around, looking at the three of them.

"I almost know what you are capable of." Qiao Ye tilted his head and said, "I shouldn't need to use martial arts!"

After Qiao Ye used Wanfa Lingtu in Guikujing, the matter of Lingwu dual cultivation is no secret, and Lingyu did not deliberately hide it when he got the news.

After all, in order to promote hatred and inspire everyone's fighting spirit, Lingyu said to the outside world that it was Qiao Ye who stole the aura of the spirit, which gave him the ability to emanate the spirit and destroyed the spirit temple.

Such hatred will make the spiritual monks in the Nine Regions battlefield angry and more brave.

Even, such a small change, can bring back victory is not sure.

And right now...

After listening to Qiao Ye's words, the three of them changed their faces again and felt deeply humiliated.

What if Qiao Ye is a dual-cultivator of spirit and martial arts?

How long has it been since Lingwu Festival? How strong can Qiao Ye's spiritual ability be cultivated?

Even if this psychic ability seems to come from the spiritual rhythm of the spirit, it can actually manipulate the celestial phenomenon, but it only means that it is very rare.

But that doesn't mean the grade!

Just like the Martial Spirit of the Heavenly Selection level, if you only have the ninth rank, you will definitely not be able to beat the fifth-rank Martial Spirit of the Emperor Dao. The rarity symbolizes the potential, and the rank is the strength!

But now, Qiao Ye didn't plan to use his martial soul, but only used his spiritual ability. That's not humiliation, what is it?

"Boy..." Wan Hang roared, "don't be too mad!"

Wanhang roared angrily, got on the bull chariot, and launched the attack again. The raging black flames burned from the surrounding of the bull chariot, wrapping the chariot, and with the charge, the bull chariot directly turned into a huge chariot. fireball.

Qiao Ye looked coldly at Wan Hang who was rushing towards him, and sneered: "In that case, it starts with you!"

It's sizzling!

Qiao Ye's body leaned forward, and an electric current suddenly surged from his body, making a harsh sound, flowing continuously along Qiao Ye's body.

Then……

Boom!

A thunderstorm suddenly fell from the sky, but instead of slashing towards Wanhang's bullock chariot, it landed directly on Qiao Ye.

It's like dripping water into a frying pan!

The moment that thunder fell on Qiao Ye, the current flowing in Qiao Ye suddenly exploded, making a continuous sound of "Zhila, Zila".

One after another thunder arcs swept around, like sharp knives, slashing the ground, cutting the ground continuously to open cracks.

The next moment...

boom!

With his legs slightly bent, Qiao Ye stomped on the ground, and the whole person rushed out towards the front, turning into a thunder light, and it collided with the black fireball formed by the bull chariot.

An earth-shattering sound appeared, and at the moment when the two collided, a terrifying explosion sounded.

Immediately after...

The two sides passed directly, and the surging black flames suddenly dissipated, and the bull chariot reappeared.

Wan Hang grabbed the reins, showing unimaginable horror and strong inconceivable.

Then……

Whoa!

The bull chariot shattered in an instant, and the six bulls pulling the chariot suddenly burst into countless tiny wounds, red blood spurted out, and lightning arcs flashed constantly on the body.

puff!

Wan Hang's face was pale, and he fell directly from the chariot with that expression on his face.

because……

This guy is dead!

"You defeated a third-order Spirit King Realm warrior, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 40,000 points."

Qiao Ye turned around and looked at Lu Mingliang and Mu Zhihen.

Both of them were in a state of horror at the moment, and they didn't expect that it was just a blow, and Wan Hang was already dead!

It was not until Qiao Ye's eyes fell on him that Lu Mingliang was the first to come back to his senses.

Seeing Qiao Ye take a step in his direction, Lu Mingliang only felt a palpitation, and hurriedly threw the chain out of his hand.

"Spiritual Talisman, spiritual strength enhancement!"

"Spiritual Talisman, strengthening of natural elements!"

"Spiritual Talisman, strengthen the spirit!"

"Spiritual Talisman, speed enhancement!"

"Spiritual Talisman, strengthen the body!"

"Spiritual Talisman, Gathering Spirit!"

...

Lu Mingliang went crazy, and quickly drew a spell in front of him to match his psychic abilities.

Because at that moment...

Lu Mingliang felt...

The smell of death!

But at this moment, Qiao Ye was still taking a step forward.

In the sky, the wind and rain fluttered, and the rain sometimes went to the right, sometimes to the left, and it was erratic. On Joe Ye's body.

boom!

On Qiao Ye's body, the tyrannical thunder arc flashed wildly again, and then Qiao Ye rushed forward again.

Qiao Ye's speed is terrifyingly fast, and he is surrounded by thunder. What is powerful is not just attack power. Qiao Ye can also use the arc wrapped around himself to accelerate himself!

In that flash of lightning, it was an instant, and Qiao Ye arrived in front of Lu Mingliang.

Boom, boom, boom...

Just when Qiao Ye killed Lu Mingliang, the magic talismans drawn by Lu Mingliang exploded one after another. As for the chain, it couldn't keep up with Qiao Ye's speed.

Then……

Qiao Ye punched Lu Mingliang in the chest!

puff!

Lu Mingliang spurted blood from his mouth, and a lightning bolt penetrated directly through Lu Mingliang's body. When Lu Mingliang looked down, there was already a blood hole in his chest, and the edge was charred black.

One punch...

Lv Mingliang's body was punched through by Qiao Ye.

"You defeated a martial artist of the second rank of the Spirit King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 38,000 points."

Lu Mingliang's body softened, and all his strength was exhausted in an instant, so he fell to his knees directly on the ground, and then fell forward, gradually losing his voice.

Qiao Ye turned around slowly, this time, his eyes fell on Mu Zhihen.

Mu Zhihen's expression changed in shock, and then he ran away in the direction outside the medicine garden.

"Remember to run away now?"

Qiao Ye sneered, raised his foot and stomped forward.

Spirit map of all laws, all things on the earth!

Boom, boom, boom!

As Qiao Ye stepped out, the ground in front of him continuously roared, and then the ground surging like mud, and the stone walls on one side continued to rise, blocking the front of Mu Zhihen.

Mu Zhihen gritted his teeth, and the spiritual sense behind him made a false move. One by one, the spiritual power **** were continuously thrown out, hitting the stone wall, and the stone wall continued to explode.

Mu Zhihen used this method to forcibly cut a path, but when the last stone wall collapsed, Mu Zhihen's face was stiff.

The figure of Qiao Ye appeared behind the broken stone wall. I don't know when, Qiao Ye had come to the back of the stone wall, waiting for Mu Zhihen there.

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