Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 571

Ten steps later, the sense of oppression in the will turned into the erosion of killing intent, and the purgatory-like scene in the world made people feel frightened, scared, and even a little nauseous.

Unfortunately, Qiao Ye has already embarked on the road of killing.

Although there is no Martial Emperor Realm yet, so that the state of mind of the Killing Realm is revealed, but since you have embarked on this path, how can you be afraid of these?

Qiao Ye's steps were actually faster.

Killing will not make Qiao Ye fearful and afraid, but will only make Qiao Ye feel excited.

There are many wars in the martial world, human life is like a mustard, one enemy is not afraid of one hundred hearts, the pride is like iron in the body and mind, holding a halberd waist with wine, the wind is still hot, and the immortal career for thousands of years is all in the eternal pride!

Starting today!

Walking around the world, killing people in chaos, slaughtering dogs with righteousness, talking and laughing in a cup of wine, killing people every ten steps, leaving a name for thousands of miles, killing one person is a crime, and slaughtering thousands of people is a hero.

If so, why not kill people?

Boys are murderers!

This is...

Supreme Kill!

boom!

Qiao Ye took another ten steps to cross the battlefield!

The surrounding scenery changed again, it seemed to be a small mansion, and a vague figure was practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

It seemed to be a young Martial God. Suddenly, a voice appeared in the ears of Martial God, asking him what martial arts was, and it seemed that he was also asking Qiao Ye.

So, Qiao Ye said: "Kill!"

Qiao Ye continued to move forward, another ten steps, the young Martial God had already become a young man, dressed in golden armor, standing among the tents, with an occasional look of confusion on his face, and said to the people around him: "Practicing martial arts is For what?"

Qiao Ye half-squinted his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he said again: "Kill!"

The surrounding scenery shattered and dissipated, and Qiao Ye had taken ten steps out again. On the top of the peak, Wushen sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, watching the sunset.

There are many bumps in the martial arts, and the thorns are all over it.

Qiao Ye said: "Still kill!"

The phantom of the Valkyrie was shattered, and Qiao Ye took another ten steps, stood where the Valkyrie sat cross-legged, and looked forward.

"No need to ask, no matter what you ask me, no matter how you shake my heart, my answer is only one word, and that is kill!" Qiao Ye roared towards the mountain: "If I don't die, I will end up dying. A way out!"

After Qiao Ye roared, he raised his foot and stepped forward again.

After this step, Qiao Ye came to the top of the mountain!

Everything around was shattered and vanished, and Qiao Ye had already reached the top.

Qiao Ye looked back, Lin Ziyi was still on the mountainside, and Mu Baishou had already arrived, surpassing Lin Ziyi and walking in second place.

The little wolf from the northwest entered the Mingyin Building, followed by the princess and the little doctor, sweat dripping from his forehead.

On the other hand, Xuan Li, the warrior monk from the Taisho Temple, had already walked to the front, and he even went along with Lin Ziyi.

Buddhism, Xiuwu first cultivates the heart, although not killing, but the heart is strong, this will be more suitable for the bald monk.

But so what?

Be one step ahead!

Qiao Ye walked forward, and everything behind him had vanished. Qiao Ye returned to Mingyin Building, walked through the second level, and climbed to the second floor. This is the third level.

When they came to the second floor of Mingyin Building, Qiao Ye couldn't help but be surprised, because Qiao Ye saw the old man in white again here.

Shouldn't the old man still be outside the famous building, after all, the first level is not over yet.

The white-clothed old man looked at Qiao Ye, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Famous and hidden building to go through the gate, there is only one ultimate purpose, that is to find an inheritance for the Martial God, of course, there is only a wisp of the will of the Martial God here, so the correct way is to inherit this Dao will."

Qiao Ye nodded and said, "Then!"

The old man in white said, "One is to measure strength, the second is to measure ambition, and the third is to measure talent."

talent...

Qiao Ye closed his eyes slightly and remembered some unhappy pasts.

talent……

These two words grew up with Qiao Ye's childhood, but for many people, these two words are something to be proud of, but for Qiao Ye, they are dark.

Qiao Ye said: "How to measure?"

The old man in white stepped forward and pointed to a wall. On the wall was a huge copper plate. There were densely carved lines on the copper plate, forming obscure and incomprehensible runes.

"Martial God Pan!" The old man in white said: "The treasure left by the Martial God in the world can give a glimpse of talent and determine whether the future can be expected."

"Yeah!" Qiao Ye nodded, and then said, "I'm not sure!"

"Are you going to give up the pass?" The old man in white said, "This is the third pass. As long as you can pass the test of the Martial God, you can go directly to the third floor, and those who are still passing the pass can quit. Are you This time someone who can visualize the will of the **** of war."

The old man in white looked at Qiao Ye with a puzzled expression.

Compared with the first two levels, the third level is actually the same as a free gift. Those who can get invitations to come to Mingyinlou, which one is not astonishing and brilliant?

Although not everyone has the talent to pass the Wushen disk test, but for those who can get invitations, talent should undoubtedly be the thing they are most proud of.

However, Qiao Ye was unexpected.

The old man in white couldn't help but said, "Why?"

"Because..." Qiao Ye said, "I have no talent at all."

The old man in white was stunned for a while, then smiled and said, "This joke is not funny at all."

A person who can be invited to the Mingyin Building and pass two levels in a row, the first person to come to the third level, can't be described as having no talent at all.

"I'm not joking, I don't have the slightest talent at all. It's not because of my talent that I can get to where I am today. What my future looks like is not measured by my talent, and no one can judge my future. Hopeful, because my future is my own, not what others told me!"

Qiao Ye silently looked at the Valkyrie Pan, and then looked directly at the old man in white.

"So, even if it's the **** of war!" Qiao Ye said, "It won't work!"

The old man in white was silent for a while, then said, "So, you don't accept it?"

Qiao Ye said: "Yes!"

The old man in white said: "If you don't accept it, you won't be able to pass this level. Naturally, you won't be able to go to the third floor and visualize the will of the Martial God."

Qiao Ye laughed suddenly, looked at the Martial God Pan and said, "Then I think, this time the opening of the Mingyin Building will be in vain. This time, no one can visualize the will of the Martial God!"

The moment Qiao Ye said that, he suddenly stretched out his hand and held it, and a large piece of black smoke overflowed from Qiao Ye's body. Then, Qiao Ye grabbed a black halberd in the black smoke. come out.

The black halberd swirled around the black smoke, and then, Qiao Ye directly lifted the black halberd high.

The old man in white was instantly shocked and shouted at Qiao Ye, "Stop, what do you want to do?"

Boom!

Qiao Ye fell directly with a halberd, and the lingering black smoke turned into a blade, and fell in the direction of the Martial God Pan.

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