Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 543: make me happy too

Chapter 543 Make me happy too

Xiao Ling appeared behind Qiao Ye and threw a punch at Qiao Ye.

There was a circle of black fog around that fist. When Xiao Ling's fist slammed out, the black fog was approaching Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye didn't turn his head, just raised the black halberd and swept towards the rear, hitting the fog, sending it flying with a single blow.

Sun Sikong said angrily: "From the Demon Realm, go to the side of Lao Tzu, don't get in the way of this uncle."

"It doesn't matter!" Qiao Ye hooked his fingers casually and said, "The three of you have a good time together, this may allow me to have some fun!"

Sun Sikong said angrily: "Qiao Ye, you are too arrogant."

As Sun Sikong spoke, he attacked Qiao Ye again, and the three-pointed and two-edged halberds were continuously chopped out in his hand.

Dang, Dang, Dang...

Qiao Ye is also not afraid, the black halberd is in front of him, the moment Sun Sikong came to kill, the two kept dancing the halberd, and they passed a dozen consecutive moves in an instant.

The two finally separated, and Lin Yuanxian's voice came from the side again.

"Aura tricolor finger!"

Lin Yuanxian pointed his finger a little forward, and the three-color aura that had appeared before reappeared and turned into a three-color beam toward Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye quickly raised the black spear, and then...

Boom!

The three-color beam hit the black halberd and made a loud noise. Then, it shook Qiao Ye back a few steps. The power of the halberd was quite huge.

Without waiting for Qiao Ye to stabilize his figure, Xiao Ling appeared again, with a black fog wrapped around his fists, and stretched out his hand towards the front.

Dang, Dang!

Two black iron chains appeared, and after being dragged from the ground, they made a crisp sound.

In the next moment, Xiao Ling let out a low voice, used the two iron chains as whips, danced vigorously, and slashed at Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows. This time, he did not use the black halberd for defense, but directly entered the state of the nine-turn golden body.

Boom!

Along with Qiao Ye's body blooming golden brilliance, that brilliance is like water, pushing away in circles, like golden ripples.

The two iron chains hit Qiao Ye's body as if they had hit some solid metal, making a crisp sound of gold and iron symphony, and they were directly bounced off.

Sun Sikong was cursing. He wanted to fight Qiao Ye one-on-one. Only after fighting alone and killing Qiao Ye could he show his prestige, but it was obvious that Lin Yuanxian and Xiao Ling didn't intend to ignore him.

Sun Sikong could only scold, raised his three-pointed two-bladed halberd and attacked Qiao Ye again.

Feeling the strong wind blowing from behind, Qiao Ye turned around and straightened his chest.

Dang!

Sun Sikong stabbed Qiao Ye in the chest with a halberd, making a symphony.

Sun Sikong's expression froze involuntarily, his halberd was completely unable to pierce Qiao Ye's nine-turn golden body.

In disbelief, Sun Sikong let out a low growl, twisted his ankle, and slashed again with the three-pointed two-blade halberd in his hand, but it slashed directly at Qiao Ye's head.

Boom!

No matter the sound of the metal impact, Qiao Ye still resolutely did not move, let the three-pointed two-edged halberd be cut down, and directly carried it down with the nine-turn golden body.

On the other side, Xiao Ling's two iron chains were like poisonous snakes. With the flick of Xiao Ling's wrist, they jumped up on the ground and quickly climbed onto Qiao Ye's body, wrapping them round and round. In the blink of an eye, He tied Qiao Ye firmly.

Qiao Ye's body and limbs were bound, and Sun Sikong was naturally more unscrupulous. The three-pointed and two-blade halberd in his hand quickly slashed through the air and landed on Qiao Ye's body.

However, at the moment, Qiao Ye is really like a statue of gold and iron, standing there still despite Sun Sikong's constant slashing.

Until Lin Yuanxian stretched out his hand and pointed forward again, a finger of aura and three-color finger pointed forward again, the three-color light condensed on Lin Yuanxian's fingertips, and then turned into a beam of light and flew forward.

Boom!

The beam hit Qiao Ye's chest, and then exploded.

This three-color beam is definitely not a pure physical attack, and the nine-turn golden body cannot easily block it.

After Qiao Ye was bombed, the whole person flew backwards and fell to the ground.

The three stopped and looked in Qiao Ye's direction.

It stands to reason that the three of them attacked together, and Qiao Ye suffered so many attacks in a row, even if he didn't die, it should be enough.

but……

Just when the three of them were thinking about this, Qiao Ye put his palm on the ground and slowly sat up again.

Qiao Ye casually stretched out his hand, brushed his chest, looked forward and said, "You guys seem to be having a good time? Shouldn't it be my turn to be happy too?"

The moment Qiao Ye said that, a large silver brilliance appeared behind him.

Sixteen prism lightsaber mirror!

In the silver light, the sixteen-sided lightsaber mirrors continued to emerge, all behind Qiao Ye.

A lightsaber kept emerging from the mirror, and then lasing towards the front.

Moreover, this time it is not just sixteen swords!

The sixteen prism lightsaber mirror can be summed up in one sentence, that is, the most ruthless beating and the craziest attack!

Qiao Ye was continuously attacked, and after being absorbed by the sixteen prism lightsaber mirror, the power of the sixteen prism lightsaber mirror was also doubled!

This time, in the sixteen-sided lightsaber mirror, lightsabers appeared continuously, sweeping frantically toward the surroundings.

Boom, boom, boom!

The sword is raining down!

The lightsaber appeared one by one, and then swept across the four directions.

Sun Sikong was naturally the first unlucky one, because he was the closest to Qiao Ye.

When the lightsaber came, it didn't give Sun Sikong a chance to react at all. Several lightsabers hit Sun Sikong's chest in unison, and then suddenly burst.

At that moment, Sun Sikong felt as if his chest had been hit by a small mountain, and he flew straight out towards the back, smashed to the ground, and on one side of his head, Sun Sikong spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Ling's expression turned sullen, he let out a low roar, and his hands danced continuously. The black iron chain followed the dance and swept towards the lightsabers that were attacking all around, smashing the lightsabers.

However, as the lightsaber continued to break, countless silver and white brilliance began to condense, and each time a lightsaber was broken, the condensed brilliance would become stronger.

Until the brilliance was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, and then a loud roar suddenly appeared. The silver brilliance was like a starburst, and it suddenly shattered, turning into a circle of countless silver halos, crazy. Push around.

puff!

Xiao Ling's chest was bombarded, and blood spurted out of his mouth. The whole person was knocked out more than ten meters, and he rolled around on the ground for a few times before he could stabilize his body.

On the other hand, Lin Yuanxian also had a solemn expression on his face. Knowing that this blow was not easy to receive, he quickly retreated to the rear, while quickly forming a Taoist fingerprint on his hands.

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