Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 047

Feeling the strong wind, Qiao Ye chuckled lightly, his figure was like a ghost, as if it floated out against the ground, and moved three meters laterally, Kuang Tianming naturally fell into the air again, and he didn't even touch the corner of Qiao Ye's clothes. .

Qiao Ye said: "The strength is good, but it's useless if you can't touch a person's fist."

Every time Qiao Ye spit out a word, his body moved once, and in the blink of an eye, all around Kuang Tianming were densely packed with afterimages of Qiao Ye, and it was impossible to tell whether it was true or false.

Kuang Tianming's face was annoyed, and he kept throwing his fists, but all the fists hit were just afterimages!

The people around couldn't help but be shocked, this movement is too terrifying, isn't it? Kuang Tianming is in the Martial Spirit Realm after all, and he is stronger than Wang Tianfang, yet he was tricked by Qiao Ye?

At the same time, Kuang Tianming threw a dozen punches in a row, but he didn't even touch Qiao Ye's clothes. Is it? Some kind of dignified fight with me!"

"Is it right?" Qiao Ye stopped, looked at Kuang Tianming and said with a smile, "Come on, as you wish!"

Kuang Tianming let out a low roar, and rushed forward with a stride. When he came to Qiao Ye, it was a bombardment.

Qiao Ye didn't talk nonsense, and stomped the ground directly.

Boom!

The ground under Qiao Ye's feet was instantly smashed, and then stepped forward.

boom!

The fists of the two met in the air, and Kuang Tianming only felt a huge force hit, and he staggered and kept retreating toward the rear.

"This is impossible!"

Kuang Tianming stabilized his body and his strength was suppressed, how could it be possible?

Kuang Tianming is known for his strength, and he simply fights for strength. Among the fourth-class students, no one is his opponent, and even many third-class students cannot compete with Kuang Tianming, but now, Qiao Ye has forced him back!

Kuang Tianming even felt that he was hallucinating.

At the same time, Qiao Ye smiled and said, "If you fight head on, you are not an opponent."

"Bastard!" Kuang Tianming pointed at Qiao Ye with a grim face and said, "If you don't dismantle your bones today, I will write your name upside down, Yellow Turban Lux!"

Boom!

The moment Kuang Tianming finished his words, a wave of air pushed away all around him, while Kuang Tianming's body exuded a little golden light. Behind Kuang Tianming, a golden giant suddenly appeared, standing with arms around Kuang Tianming. behind.

The ninth-rank martial spirit of the imperial road, the Yellow Turban Warrior!

Martial Soul Yellow Turban Warrior is a possessed type of martial spirit. After the Yellow Turban Warrior is possessed, the physical body will be further strengthened, and all aspects will be enhanced. However, the most remarkable thing is the power. to the point of doubling.

Kuang Tianming said savagely: "Boy, come again!"

Qiao Ye smiled and said, "As you wish."

Kuang Tianming snorted coldly: "Looking for death!"

In the next instant, the phantom behind Kuang Tianming shrank rapidly, turning into a golden outline of a human shape, wrapping Kuang Tianming's body, and then Kuang Tianming strode forward, raising his fist and slamming at Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye raised his palm to greet him without hesitation.

However, that huge force was really terrifying, like a sea tide, rolling layer by layer, Qiao Ye's body was uncontrollably pushed back, his feet slid against the ground, dragged on the ground Two prints appear.

boom!

Kuang Tianming smashed his fists at each other, looked at Qiao Ye and said fiercely: "Little devil, it was just a warm-up just now, don't be too proud, now is the real game."

"Then..." Qiao Ye smiled and said, "I'll play with you."

Qiao Ye raised his arm and waved it hard, and in the next instant, black smoke kept coming out of Qiao Ye.

Click, click!

In the black smoke, fine bone fragments appeared on Qiao Ye's face, forming a quarter mask to cover his face.

"Martial soul!" Qiao Ye grinned: "Dazzling Heaven and Demons!"

The black smoke that was slowly drifting suddenly burst out, forming a smoke cloak behind Qiao Ye. At the same time, the black smoke constantly surrounded the Tsing Yi umbrella, and finally turned into a black halberd. , was held by Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye took the black halberd and pointed his finger at Kuang Tianming: "Come on, continue!"

"court death!"

Kuang Tianming gave a low drink, jumped forward fiercely, and then punched.

Boom!

Kuang Tianming's fist slammed down again, but was blocked by Qiao Ye's horizontal halberd.

Kuang Tianming couldn't help but be startled, he couldn't hold back his strength? Is the opponent's spirit also possessed?

Just like Ji Wuyuan couldn't see through Qiao Ye's martial spirit, from the first glance, Qiao Ye's martial arts should be a transmutation type, and the branch should be weapon transmutation. That black spear is even better than Qiao Ye's A bit higher than the boss, it is too conspicuous.

But there are also some subtle characteristics of possessing spirits. In fact, Ji Wuyuan and Kuang Tianming in front of him can only guess, and Qiao Ye knows clearly that his spirits do have the effect of possessing spirits. When he entered the state of dazzling demons, his physical body also improved a lot, and it seemed that he had both the transfiguration type and the possessed type.

Moreover, thinking that on the light screen, the type classification of Dazzling Heavenly Demons is a variety that even Ji Wuyuan does not know, Qiao Ye always feels that his martial spirit should have more potential than that.

While thinking about it, Qiao Ye slammed the halberd pole, set off Kuang Tianming's fist, and then raised his hand and swept the halberd.

Boom!

The black halberd slashed into Kuang Tianming's body, and it made a sound of gold and iron. Although he was forcibly forced back a few steps, he did not suffer any damage.

"Armor?"

Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

After the martial spirit of the Yellow Turban Warrior was possessed, Kuang Tianming's body was covered with a layer of golden armor, which was so hard that the black halberd could not be easily broken.

Kuang Tianming laughed and said: "Boy, your martial spirit is not good, I will beat you to death today, and let you know who has the final say here."

As Kuang Tianming was talking, he pressed towards Qiao Ye again, raising his fist and hitting Qiao Ye again.

Kuang Tianming admitted that he had a little peek at Qiao Ye. He didn't expect that after entering the state of martial arts, Qiao Ye's power would be able to fight with himself, but that's all. .

Boom!

The fist collided with the black halberd, and a loud roar was heard again. The surrounding air was surging and tumbling, and the ground under the two of them was constantly shattered.

Kuang Tianming sneered: "Boy, you can't do anything about me."

"Ugh..." Qiao Ye let out a long breath, looked at Kuang Tianming and said, "Did you make a mistake? Do you think that the main body of my martial spirit is this halberd?"

puff!

Blood splattered!

The smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

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