Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 514 Don't you want to fight me?

Qiao Ye ignored Su Sheng who was yelling, but glanced at the Frost Familiar at the moment when the Wanfa Lingtu was unfolded.

Just because Qiao Ye glanced at it, a gust of wind blew in the sky.

The originally clear sky suddenly turned gray.

Goose feather-like snow continued to fall towards the bottom.

The air around is full of chills!

Then……

Qiao Ye stretched out his hand again and said, "The spiritual map of all magic, the earth is full of phenomena!"

Boom, boom, boom!

The surrounding ground trembled continuously, and then boulders rolled up one by one, the heavy snow was thrown into the sky, and then the overwhelming mad cover fell down, like an avalanche.

The flying snow fell towards the Frost Demon.

Boom!

Zhang Qianchen's reaction was extremely fast, and the Frost Familiar began to retreat immediately, but it was too late.

With the heavy snow falling like a huge wave, the Frost Demon was smashed to pieces in an instant, and it was swallowed up by the heavy snow without even a chance to regroup.

puff!

Zhang Qianchen raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was scattered all over the ground.

"You defeated a spiritual monk of the fourth rank of the Spirit King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 30,000 points."

One blow destroyed the Frost Familiar, making Zhang Qianchen unable to fight again, Qiao Ye did not stop falling, and his figure suddenly flashed.

Su Sheng had already killed Qiao Ye, but he only felt that a strong wind was blowing by his side, and Qiao Ye passed him and rushed straight ahead.

"Qiao Ye!" Su Sheng roared, "Don't you dare to fight with me?"

Qiao Ye is too lazy to care about this guy, his goal is...

Zhou Ze!

Zhou Ze was also shocked when he saw Qiao Ye suddenly killed in front of him, then raised his fist and blasted forward.

Qiao Ye did not retreat but advanced, and also punched out.

boom!

The two fists collided.

The next moment...

Zhou Ze screamed, and the gauntlet actually burst open, torn apart and turned into a pile of fragments.

And the moment Qiao Ye's fist smashed his arm, he took advantage of the trend and slammed into Zhou Ze's chest!

boom!

Zhou Ze's chest collapsed down at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and his sternum was smashed into pieces, and then the whole person flew backwards.

"You defeated a spiritual monk of the third rank of the Spirit King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 27000 points."

Qiao Ye closed his fists, turned his body, looked at Su Sheng and said, "Now it's your turn!"

"Qiao Ye!" Su Sheng gritted his teeth, raised the sun and moon spears high, and roared, "Out of spirit, silver armor is brave!"

As Su Sheng growled, a silver radiance emerged from Su Sheng's body, forming a whirlwind that surrounded Su Sheng's body.

A moment!

The silver light dispersed, and a silver dragon head armor appeared on Su Sheng's body.

Taking a leap, Su Sheng came to Qiao Ye and smashed the sun and moon guns in his hands.

Boom!

Qiao Ye raised the black halberd in his hand, took Su Sheng's double spears, and the spears collided, making a crisp symphony.

Qiao Ye raised his head and sneered at Su Sheng.

Suddenly, a silver light and shadow appeared behind Qiao Ye, which quickly outlined and slowly took shape.

Sixteen prism lightsaber mirror!

Sixteen-sided sixteen-sided lightsaber mirrors appeared behind Qiao Ye, and the mirror surface glowed brightly, and then, a lightsaber with a handle continued to emerge from the mirror surface.

Feeling the breath emanating from the sixteen-sided lightsaber mirror, Su Sheng was startled and wanted to evacuate from Qiao Ye.

But at this time...

Qiao Ye suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the staggered position of the sun and moon guns, and held Su Sheng's guns firmly in his hands.

"Don't you really want to fight me?" Qiao Ye grinned, with a wicked smile, looked at Su Sheng and said, "I'm here, why are you running?"

Su Sheng gritted his teeth and grabbed the barrel of the gun forcefully, but found that he had entered a state of spirituality. He had silver armor and courage to support his body in all directions, and he was still no match for Qiao Ye in terms of strength.

Boom, boom, boom!

The next moment...

Sixteen lightsabers flew out in the direction of Su Sheng, constantly hitting Su Sheng's chest.

The moment each silver lightsaber collided with Su Sheng's chest, it would explode with a bang, making loud noises constantly, and the exploding silver light turned into big **** one by one, enveloping Su Sheng.

After a while, the silver brilliance gradually dissipated.

A large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared on the ground. Su Sheng was lying in the center of the pit. The silver armor had been completely blown to pieces. Su Sheng opened his mouth, and he was already dead.

"You defeated a spiritual monk of the fifth rank of the Spirit King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 41,000 points."

The attack of the fourth-grade Noble Phantasm is not so easy to receive, not to mention, Su Sheng has attacked Qiao Ye a lot of times, but Qiao Ye has never fought back, and at such a close distance, the sixteen luminous swords are all hit!

Even if Su Sheng is alive, even if he is lucky, it is normal to die, and Qiao Ye doesn't care. Anyway, this guy can't get up anymore.

Qiao Ye crossed the halberd, turned sideways again, looked at Fei Yong and said, "You should go with them."

Fei Yong grinned and said, "They're all from the big clan. If you really go with them, it's no fun if you win. You deserve credit, and the big head is also theirs. I can only eat some leftovers, and I want to Play one-on-one with you and see if you're as good as the rumors say."

"Then..." Qiao Ye stepped forward and said, "Satisfy you!"

boom!

The moment Qiao Ye's toes landed, the ground suddenly burst, and then, Qiao Ye rushed forward and came to Fei Yong in the blink of an eye.

Fei Yong let out a low roar, raised the iron rod, and smashed it hard towards the front.

"Out of the Spirit!" Fei Yong roared, "Kasyapa Subduing the Dragon!"

The moment Fei Yong said that, a large golden Buddha light suddenly appeared behind him.

When the Buddha came, behind Fei Yong, a golden figure of Arhat suddenly appeared, with his hands clasped together, and a small golden dragon about two feet long hung around his neck!

Boom!

Qiao Ye smashed a halberd in his hand, and it landed on Fei Yong's head, sparking a spark, but Qiao Ye's own arm was a little numb.

Qiao Ye couldn't help baring his teeth. He had always bullied others with his golden body of nine turns, but he never thought that he would be bullied with his golden body too.

Speaking of which, the defense of the golden body is still more famous from the Buddhist school. It is considered to be the forte of the Buddhist school. Qiao Ye really never thought that Fei Yong's spiritual ability was actually related to the Buddhist school.

Fei Yong grinned, looked at Qiao Ye, and said with a bit of pride: "After I used my psychic abilities, I have never been broken by anyone within the same realm, even if it is the ninth rank of the Spirit King Realm!"

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