Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 418

Qiao Ye looked around, and soon discovered that the six Loulan cavalrymen who had been knocked away by Qiao Ye had climbed up from the ground and sat there kneeling with a small black flag in front of them.

"Noble Phantasm?" Qiao Ye looked at Xue Lang and said contemptuously, "Is this what you rely on?"

Qiao Ye has already understood that the reason why the six Loulan cavalrymen rushed to him before was to let himself attack and send them flying, so that Qiao Ye would not pay attention to them, and then took this opportunity to plant the flag, otherwise With their strength, Qiao Ye could easily kill them while taking out the black flag.

However, Qiao Ye didn't think that the Noble Phantasm could be of much use to him. The huge gap in strength could not be filled by a Noble Phantasm.

"Hahahahaha..." Xue Lang laughed loudly: "You look down on this treasure? Let me tell you, this is a third-grade treasure, a six-soul undead banner!"

Qiao Ye was stunned for a moment, and then his contempt grew even stronger.

A third-grade treasure?

Not to mention whether Xue Lang can take it out, even if it is really a third-grade Noble Phantasm, how can it be activated with only six Loulan cavalry in the Martial Spirit Realm?

Qiao Ye did not forget what happened when he forcibly used the Duankong pestle.

Of course, Duankong Chu is a fake first-grade Noble Phantasm, much stronger than third-grade, but Qiao Ye's cultivation at that time was also far better than that of the six Loulan cavalry, not to mention, Qiao Ye also had Gui Yindeng to help.

To put it more directly, let alone a third-grade Noble Phantasm, if you give these people a fifth-grade Noble Phantasm, it will be enough for them to use it, and the sixth-grade Noble Phantasm can barely be used, but there will definitely be a price to pay.

"You don't believe it?" Xue Lang sneered: "I tell you, they can really be used, because the cost of using the six-soul undead flag is life, and it has nothing to do with cultivation. One use, six lives!"

While Xue Lang was talking, the bodies of the six Loulan wolf riders shriveled almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, the skin gradually wrinkled, and the whole person became old.

In the end, the bodies of the six Loulan cavalrymen were completely rotten, their flesh and blood dissipated, their bodies turned into dead bones, and their lives turned into wisps of black smoke, which continuously entered the six soul undead banners.

Xue Lang sneered: "The six of them are not ordinary Loulan cavalry, but the rushing army among the Loulan cavalry!"

Joe Ye raised his eyebrows!

The rushing army, among the elite soldiers of many countries, has the existence of the rushing army. As the name suggests, the meaning of the rushing army is to rush into the formation, disrupt the enemy's formation, and cut out a gap, but the result of doing so, Naturally, it is a life-and-death situation.

After all, when the opponent's formation is pushed away, it means that he will fall into the enemy's formation.

So, the rushing army...

To put it more directly, it is...

Dead man!

The next moment...

Xue Lang let out a low roar and stretched out his hand to face the side.

Almost in an instant, Xue Lang's cultivation began to climb!

Martial King Realm!

Martial King Stage 2!

Martial King Stage 3!

Xue Lang's cultivation has suddenly skyrocketed.

Wuhun!

The function of the six-soul undead flag is very simple, sacrifice six lives, within a certain period of time, the cultivation base will be promoted to the third rank, and the martial spirit will be promoted to the first rank!

Xue Lang himself has a sixth-grade martial spirit. At this moment, if he displays it, he will become a fifth-grade spirit!

and……

Xue Lang raised his hand fiercely and slammed it on his chest, and there was a dull sound from his chest, but it was extremely firm.

This is the third effect of the six-soul undead banner. During the duration, the user will have a corpse, and the sword will not hurt!

Xue Lang's whole person was filled with death energy, and he was extremely sinister, and his strength was also greatly improved.

Although six lives have been sacrificed, it has to be said that the effect of the six-soul undead flag as a third-grade Noble Phantasm is truly terrifying.

Xue Lang's own strength is not very good, so the ninth rank of Wuzongjing has been upgraded to the third rank of Wuwangjing, which seems to be nothing, but...

If it is the ninth level of the Martial King Realm, what if it directly breaks through to the Martial King Realm? Or is it the ninth level of the Emperor Wujing, jumping directly to the Emperor Wujing?

The higher the cultivation base, the more difficult it will be to improve even if it is a small realm. The improvement of the third-order cultivation base of the Emperor Wujing will definitely exceed the value of the third-order promotion of the Wuhuangjing. Similarly, the third-grade cultivation of the Wuhuangjing will definitely exceed the promotion. The Martial King Stage is upgraded to the third-order cultivation base.

What's even more terrifying is that the martial spirit is upgraded to a rank!

From the ninth rank to the eighth rank, I am afraid that there will not be a qualitative change, especially if the rarity of the martial arts is not high enough, there is no new ability to improve the first rank. If the martial arts can only be strengthened, the value will be lower.

However, if Xue Lang's sixth-grade martial spirit is upgraded to fifth-grade, it means that the quality has changed. If it goes to the next level, fifth-grade becomes fourth-grade, and fourth-grade becomes third-grade?

You must know that the improvement of martial arts is more difficult than the cultivation base, and the difficulty can be said to be doubled.

The horror of these six-soul undead flags is not only in the effect they have. If you only look at the effect, you will sacrifice six lives in exchange for such an improvement. Moreover, it is only a temporary improvement, which is obviously not worth it.

The problem is that the stronger the user of the Six Soul Undead Banner, the greater the value of this improvement. Even, with the increase in the strength of the user, the benefits brought by this effect are also unlimited.

This is the value of the Six Soul Undead Banner as a Grade 3 Noble Phantasm!

at the same time……

Xue Lang absorbed all the death energy emanating from the six soul undead flags into his body, his face showed a hideous color, looked at Qiao Ye and said, "Qiao Ye, now see how you fight with me!"

"It's a pity!" Qiao Ye looked at the six skeletons around him and said, "Sometimes, people can die, and some things are worth more than their lives, but they are obviously wasting their lives."

After Qiao Ye said that, he looked at Xue Lang.

"Sacrificing six people, taking six lives..." Qiao Ye sneered: "The result is still wasted effort, such sacrifices are meaningless!"

"What did you say?" Xue Lang said angrily, "Do you think that you can still beat me now?"

Qiao Ye shook his head and said, "I can kill you!"

Xue Lang's cheek muscles twitched and he roared, "Then kill me!"

The moment Xue Lang said that, he jumped out directly towards Qiao Ye, raised his hand and blasted towards Qiao Ye.

"Smash your head with one punch!"

Xue Lang is very confident in his fists right now. With the blessing of the six soul undead banner, he has a corpse at the moment, and he doesn't know the pain. Moreover, his body is extremely hard. Although he has no blessing for attacks, his body becomes hard and his fist Naturally, it is also hard, which in itself is a blessing.

However, when Xue Lang looked at Qiao Ye, Qiao Ye was sneering, watching the fist come to him, Qiao Ye took a step forward and punched forward.

Almost in an instant, Qiao Ye's body shone with golden light, which was unusually dazzling.

Then……

boom!

The fists of the two collided in the air. Immediately afterwards, Xue Lang's face changed suddenly, and he felt a huge force attacking crazily. He just came to Qiao Ye, and he kept retreating back. After going out, three or five meters later, he was able to stabilize his body.

Xue Lang looked sideways at his right wall, and the horror in his eyes was hard to hide.

One punch...

My arm is broken!

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