Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 564 I didn't let you use it together

Bai Yulang's face was fierce, and he was a little proud in his heart.

No one can forcefully resist their own move, and those who take it forcibly will be seriously injured at best.

But at this moment...

bang!

The huge sword ball supported by the sword made a loud noise, and then an arm directly shattered the sword ball.

Bai Yulang's expression instantly stiffened on his face, and then his second arm protruded out immediately, pulling towards both sides, directly tearing the sword ball apart.

Qiao Ye stepped out, looked at Bai Yulang and said, "That's it?"

Bai Yulang couldn't hide the stunned expression on his face, this body is too strong!

Qiao Ye was also a little surprised in his heart. Jiuzhuan's golden body was hardened, but it was not so hard. However, Qiao Ye quickly got the answer.

Bloodthirsty maniacs!

The bloodthirsty maniac does not need to be used, but exists passively, because the effect is to enhance the body's blood and qi, and to speed up the recovery speed of qi and qi. Naturally, there is nothing to use. There is room for it, anyway, after training, the physical body will be strengthened, and the higher the level of training, the more obvious the enhancement.

To put it simply, it is impossible to feel intuitively, but as long as you enter the combat state, you can still detect changes in your body.

Joe Ye noticed it now!

The qi, blood and qi in his body have skyrocketed, at least by 50%. Compared with the previous one, the level of tyranny of his own body is completely different.

But at this time...

A soft drink sounded, Bai Yulang finally came back to his senses first, and pushed his hands towards the front, and the long swords scattered around, flew towards Qiao Ye's direction again.

Qiao Ye didn't talk nonsense. When the swords came to him, he put his hands together, holding the swords in a posture of overlord holding the cauldron.

Then, as soon as his hands were released, the sword slammed and fell all over the ground.

Bai Yulang's face was snow-white, and he didn't know if he was shocked or frightened.

Before Qiao Ye was trapped in the sword ball, he hadn't seen it clearly, but now he can see it clearly. Except for being stunned, it's incredible that his sword was held down like this?

Bai Yulang's eyes widened. After a while, he obviously didn't believe it. He picked up his sword again and shouted in a low voice, "The sword strikes the Xinghe!"

The swords scattered in the sword tomb flew up again, and the densely packed one was like a line in the air, and it was connected in the air.

The next moment, the Jianhe fell from the sky and slammed down towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye's eyes were cold, and he looked at the dense sword group, his body was full of light, and countless **** of spiritual charm appeared behind Qiao Ye. Lingtu to outline it.

All magic pictures, all kinds of spiritual charms!

Boom!

When the Wanfa Lingtu unfolded behind Qiao Ye, the falling Jianhe seemed to hit something, suddenly made a loud noise, and then hung in the air.

The sword body kept trembling lightly, and the sound of sword cries kept coming out. It could be seen that the sword still wanted to fall downward, but it was resisted by the power of Lingyun Vientiane, as if it had hit a wall, no matter which sword it was. No matter how hard you try, you just can't move forward half an inch.

Bai Yulang gritted his teeth and pushed his hands horizontally, trying to increase his strength, but after finding that there was no effect, he simply roared, "Sword Burial!"

The swords that flew to Qiao Ye suddenly burst into light, and then...

Boom, boom, boom!

The sword turned out to be one handle at a time, and all burst open, turning into countless fragments and blasting towards the surroundings.

Bai Yulang gasped for breath. This move was one of his ultimate moves. It was extremely powerful. It was almost impossible for him to retreat with his sword buried. At this level, it was impossible for Qiao Ye...

In the blasted smoke, a golden light swayed, and then Qiao Ye took a step, swept away the surrounding smoke, and walked out again, still nothing happened.

Bai Yulang felt like he was going crazy. Could this guy be made of iron? No, even if it was made of iron, it should be smashed to a pulp. How could there be nothing at all?

On the other side, Qiao Ye directly stretched out his hand and moved a little forward.

All-powerful spirit map, all kinds of situations!

In an instant, lightning and thunder!

In the sky tomb, the wind and clouds suddenly came, and one after another thunder suddenly appeared, and then fell into the sky, and fell one after another in the direction of Bai Yulang.

Bai Yulang's reaction was not slow, and he quickly dodged, but the thunder was increasing and falling faster and faster. Bai Yulang was finally forced to the point where he could not avoid it, and could only raise his sword to meet him.

Boom!

When the thunderbolt fell, Bai Yulang only felt severe pain in his body, and he felt numb. The electric current seemed to seep into his body, tearing his body apart.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Yulang was directly smashed by Qiao Ye and flew out.

Falling on the ground and rolling, Bai Yulang gritted his teeth and shouted at Qiao Ye: "Qiao Ye, do you only know how to use the Spirit Realm? Are you still not from the Martial Realm? Sure enough, as rumored by the outside world, you are a bastard!"

It is no secret that Qiao Ye Lingwu double cultivation is no secret at present. After all, Wanfa Lingtu has been used many times in public.

Qiao Ye snorted coldly, looked at Bai Yulang and said, "Want to see my martial soul, right? I'll do it for you, let you see it!"

The moment Qiao Ye said that, he stretched out his hand toward the front, black smoke lingering in his palm, Qiao Ye grabbed into the black smoke, and pulled out a black halberd.

In the next moment, Qiao Ye took a step forward at a very fast speed. The falling thunder struck Qiao Ye's body, wrapped around Qiao Ye's body, and the electric current churned.

Bai Yulang was shocked, your uncle, I asked you to use martial arts, not your martial arts and Chu Ling.

Almost in an instant, Qiao Ye came to Bai Yulang, and the black halberd in his hand fell towards the front.

Dang!

A crisp symphony sounded.

The moment Qiao Ye slashed the long sword in Bai Yulang's hand, his wrist suddenly twisted, and the small crescent blade on the tip of the halberd suddenly caught the body of the long sword in Bai Yulang's hand!

Then Qiao Ye slammed hard, and with a click, the long sword in Bai Yulang's hand was forcibly twisted by Qiao Ye, and the door opened wide in front of Bai Yulang.

Qiao Ye let out a low voice and made a fist with his left hand.

Hey, the sound of zilla kept ringing, and strands of electricity wrapped around Qiao Ye's arm, and then, Qiao Ye slammed a punch towards the front.

Boom!

Countless electric currents blasted out from the tip of Qiao Ye's fist, turned into a pillar of thunder, and slammed into Bai Yulang's chest fiercely, sending Bai Yulang out with a punch.

puff!

Bai Yulang vomited blood, and this punch directly threw him a dozen meters away. When he landed, Bai Yulang's martial spirit had been smashed by Qiao Ye.

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