Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 006 Killing

"Qiao Ye? It's just you?" Liang Zeping shouted in a low voice, "What did you use to kill me?"

Liang Zeping stepped forward quickly, the steps became bigger and bigger, and the speed naturally became faster and faster, and finally turned into a charge, rushing out in the direction of Qiao Ye.

Although Liang Zeping's strength is average, he is still at the eighth level of body refinement. According to rumors, Qiao Ye started to practice at the age of fifteen, and it took a year for him to successfully refine his body.

Since Xiuwei pressed Qiao Ye's head, even if Qiao Ye showed a fierceness that did not match the rumors, Liang Zeping was still not afraid.

Especially for Liang Zeping now, it is already a must-kill situation. If Qiao Ye is not dead, he must die. Since this is the case, then naturally, let Qiao Ye die!

The blade came and turned into a silver light, but at this moment, Qiao Ye tapped his toes, and his body was like a ghost, lightly avoiding the sudden knife.

With a slash in the air, Liang Zeping roared and slashed towards Qiao Ye's neck.

Slashed with a knife, with the momentum of breaking the wind.

A mighty knife, but...

"A turkey and a dog!" Qiao Ye said disdainfully, "It's vulnerable!"

At the moment when the blade struck, Qiao Ye suddenly shot, his hands clasped together, he even stabbed the white blade with his bare hands, and forcefully pressed down the big knife in Liang Zeping's hand.

Liang Zeping drank lowly, clenched the handle of the knife and pumped it hard, and then his face changed suddenly.

Qiao Ye's strength was much more terrifying than he had imagined. With his hands clasped together with the blade, he couldn't pull out the blade, and even the blade didn't even move.

Liang Zeping gritted his teeth and found that he couldn't draw the knife out. He simply abandoned the knife and fought, bowed his feet, and then jumped up and swept towards Qiao Ye's head in mid-air.

However, feeling the strong wind, Qiao Ye hooked the corners of his mouth, completely ignoring Liang Zeping's surprise attack.

"Liang Zeping, with your three-legged cat skills, it's ridiculous to be able to become the guard of Jialing Pass." Qiao Ye said in a low voice, "Get out of here!"

boom!

Qiao Ye released the blade, leaped violently and swept across with one kick, kicking Liang Zeping's chest with a muffled sound. The armor on Liang Zeping's body was dented, and the whole person flew two or three meters toward the rear like a kite with a broken string, and then fell to the ground.

puff!

Liang Zeping lay on the ground, tilted his head, and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Liang Zeping's face was ugly, he looked at Qiao Ye and said, "Your cultivation is not only at the fourth level of the body refining realm!"

If Qiao Ye's cultivation was only at the fourth level of the Body Refinement Realm, and there was a gap of three small realms, Liang Zeping would not be able to suppress it, and he would not be countered by Qiao Ye. Therefore, Liang Zeping quickly understood that Qiao Ye's cultivation Because it is not inferior to himself at all, or even above himself!

Qiao Ye grinned and said, "Who told you that I am the fourth-order body refiner?"

Not long ago, Qiao Ye really only had so little cultivation. Even after killing Qiao Chuan, Qiao Ye was only at the fifth rank of the Body Refinement Realm. It was the fault that Liang Zeping didn't take the shot himself, but wanted to let those armored men go. The soldier killed Joe Ye.

This is normal. There is no general who has soldiers under his hand, but is the first to rush to the front to charge. If this is the case, what should the soldiers do? Those fierce generals who took the lead were only a few after all, and Liang Zeping was definitely not among them.

And such a mistake gave Qiao Ye enough time and opportunity to absorb enough martial soul power.

Now Qiao Ye has reached the eighth level of body refining!

click, click, click...

Qiao Ye stepped forward, the footsteps came up and down, and the rhythm was clear, like a hammer, hitting Liang Zeping's chest.

"what!"

The moment Qiao Ye came to him, Liang Zeping suddenly roared, grabbed the knife, and slashed at Qiao Ye.

However, at the moment when the blade was about to hit Qiao Ye, Qiao Ye suddenly swung his leg, hit Liang Zeping's wrist, and the knife flew out.

Dang!

Seeing his weapon fall into the distance, Liang Zeping was stunned for a while, then he fell to the ground and kept kowtowing: "His Royal Highness, it's not my fault, it was Qiao Jing who ordered me to do it, and I had no choice but to do it, you Just let me go, as long as you let me go, I am willing to go to His Majesty to identify Qiao Jing, he planned all this!"

"Is it too late to beg for mercy now? When you want to kill me, you should naturally be prepared to be killed by me." Qiao Ye Hengdao said: "This is a matter of course, isn't it?"

Liang Zeping gritted his teeth, and suddenly he pressed his hands on the ground and flew up from the ground.

Since begging for mercy is useless, then...

Naturally, you can only give it a try!

But Qiao Ye seemed to have anticipated Liang Zeping's death-defying attack. The moment Liang Zeping jumped up, the knife in his hand was suddenly sent forward.

puff!

The blade wiped Liang Zeping's throat, and a line of blood slowly appeared, and the blood he looked at kept spraying out, dyeing the ground red.

Liang Zeping's eyes widened, and the pupils kept shrinking, expanding, then contracting again, then expanding again...

In the end, Liang Zeping's body leaned towards the back and completely smashed to the ground.

"You defeated a martial artist of the eighth-order body refining realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 1600 points."

Qiao Ye felt the flow of breath in his body, the eighth-order body refining realm was only one step away from the peak of the ninth-order, and the changes in his own body gradually became obvious, becoming incomparably strong, like a golden stone.

Taking a deep breath and adjusting his breath, a light curtain appeared in front of Qiao Ye's eyes.

Host: Joe Ye.

Combat Strength: 2720

Cultivation: Eighth-order Body Refinement Realm.

Spirit value: 1600/5000

Martial Arts Spirit: None.

Items: none

After a short rest, Qiao Ye picked up Liang Zeping's knife, put it in the scabbard, hung it on his waist, and turned to leave the barn city.

Jialing Pass is not too far from the imperial capital Xuanning City, but it still takes a lot of time to walk on foot. .

The city wall is extremely high, and when viewed from a distance, it can't even see the end. The black city wall seems to be connected to the sky.

Occasionally, the sound of eagles chirped in the air, but the sky was not yet fully bright, and the eagle could not be seen wandering.

Xuanning Country is not a big country, even, it is only a city, but the mottled city walls that have experienced countless storms are still telling the rich heritage of this magnificent city.

Qiao Ye came to the front of the city gate, then raised his palms and slapped the city gate with force.

The loud noise woke up the lazy armored soldier on the city tower, stuck his head out of the battlements, and scolded: "Who, it's not time for Kaicheng yet, get out and wait."

Qiao Ye glanced at the city tower coldly, and said in a low voice, "I am the prince of Shenwu, Qiao Ye!"

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