Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Rong Bao spread his hands and said: "Then go!"

While talking, Rong Bao stretched out his hand to support the railing of the boat, and then jumped off the boat.

On the other side, Xiaoji has already approached Liang Shibao.

After reaching Liang Shibao, Xiaoji held a gun in her hand and went straight to Liang Shibao's face.

Liang Shibao's reaction was quick, and he moved sideways to avoid Xiao Ji's shot, but at this moment...

puff!

On the side of the spear point, a small crescent-shaped blade appeared out of thin air, passed across Liang Shibao's face, and cut a wound on Liang Shibao's face.

Xiaoji's gun is no ordinary gun!

This gun is alive!

The weapon transformed by Polaris is not a fixed form, but can be changed at will according to Polaris' will.

After the first shot, Xiao Ji didn't stop, the gun swept across, then swung it backwards, circled around Xiao Ji's waist, and stabbed forward again.

puff!

The spear pierced Liang Shibao's waist, bringing out a splash of blood. Liang Shibao also changed his face slightly, and kept pushing back.

"Baiba Saber!" Glancing at the wound on his waist, Liang Shibao roared angrily, "Tiger Roaring Slash!"

Liang Shibao slashed forward with the saber, and a golden tiger phantom appeared on the top of the saber, coming towards Xiao Ji, but at this moment, there was a "rumbling" sound from that place.

A stone wall suddenly rose from the ground, blocking Xiao Ji's front.

Liang Shibao slashed down with his sword, and a piece of the stone wall was chopped into pieces in an instant. However, at the moment when the stone wall was broken...

A spear light suddenly appeared and stabbed Liang Shibao in the chest!

puff!

The sound of flesh and blood tearing suddenly sounded, and Liang Shibao was shot and hit the ground straight.

On the other side, Qiao Ye on the boat looked at Yi Zhuo and said, "Senior, how long will it take to break the formation?"

Yi Zhuo said: "At least half an hour."

Qiao Ye nodded and said: "Kill all these guys, don't spread the news, Jin Qianchen should not come so fast, time should be enough, if it doesn't work, we will find a way to get this boat away."

"Who do you think didn't come so fast?"

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded!

Qiao Ye shrank his pupils when he heard the sound, then looked up suddenly, and then saw someone standing on the mast of the ship.

The next moment, the man turned over and landed firmly on the deck.

The man looks like 30 years old, wearing a pair of sharkskin pants, naked upper body, densely packed with more than a dozen scars on his body, although his facial features are very tough, with clear lines and a very upright appearance, but it makes people feel It was very weird, the man was full of evil spirits all over his body, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more strange to people!

Jin Qianchen!

"I'm so sorry." Jin Qianchen spread out his palms and said with a guilty look on his face: "Your wishful thinking can't be fulfilled, I came too fast."

Qiao Ye shot directly, surrounded by black smoke, pulled out a black halberd from it, and stabbed at Jin Qianchen.

Jin Qianchen watched the halberd blade stabbing towards him, laughed loudly, then opened and closed his hands fiercely, and even reached out and grabbed the black halberd the moment the black halberd stabbed in front of him.

However, the black halberd was Qiao Ye's illusion, so he was not afraid of Jin Qianchen taking the halberd. Qiao Ye immediately turned the black halberd back into black smoke, and then swept towards Jin Qianchen.

boom!

Qiao Ye swept Jin Qianchen's face with one foot, and then his expression froze for a moment.

Jin Qianchen was kicked abruptly, but there was nothing wrong with him, so he raised his hand and pushed Qiao Ye away.

"Hit harder!"

While Jin Qianchen was talking, he raised his fist and slammed it on his face. Several consecutive punches smashed the corner of his eye, and bright red blood flowed down Jin Qianchen's cheek.

Jin Qianchen wiped the blood with his hand, showing even more excitement, and then said to Qiao Ye: "See? It takes so much force to do it, come on, keep going!"

While talking, Jin Qianchen quickly approached Qiao Ye, raised his fist and punched it forward.

Qiao Ye hurriedly crossed his arms to block.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Qiao Ye felt a huge force coming, and was blown away by a punch. After hitting the rear mast, the mast immediately fell down.

Jin Qianchen's fist was unimaginably heavy.

"Hey, hello, hello..." Jin Qianchen said loudly: "It can't be just this level, otherwise it will be very boring!"

At this time, Yizhuo waved his hand, and the two spirits walked towards Jin Qianchen!

This famous Jin Qianchen turned out to be a reckless man, which was really unexpected. However, this kind of reckless man can be said to be the most suitable opponent for Qi Ling.

Seeing the two spirits walking in, Jin Qianchen directly waved his fist and said, "Young man, get the hell out of here!"

Bang, bang!

Jin Qianchen hit two weapon spirits with his fist, and directly sent them flying.

However, the two spirits quickly stood up again and walked towards Jin Qianchen.

"Oh?" Jin Qianchen said with a little interest: "It's still interesting!"

Jin Qianchen went up to the two spirits, watched each other's punches, and didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, allowing the opponent's fists to hit his body.

Bang, bang!

Qi Ling's fist hit Jin Qianchen, but Jin Qianchen stood still, not even shaking his body.

"It's quite resistant to beating..." Jin Qianchen shook his head and said, "But fists can't do it!"

While talking, Jin Qianchen grabbed the head of a Qiling, directly pressed the person to the ground, raised his fist and smashed it down.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...

Jin Qianchen's fists continued to hit the face of the weapon spirit, and the weapon spirit just looked at it and let Jin Qianchen's fist fall.

Yizhuo smiled a bit, no matter how heavy Jin Qianchen's fist was, pure fists could not kill Qi Ling, because Qi Ling was not afraid of any attack.

But, at this moment...

Click!

On the face of Qi Ling, there was a small crack like cracked porcelain.

"Impossible!" Yizhuo said in surprise, "Why didn't your attack fail?"

"Because..." Jin Qianchen raised his head and laughed strangely, "This is my fist!"

boom!

Jin Qianchen punched down again, and the weapon pattern on the weapon spirit began to recede crazily, and then...

With a puff, when Jin Qianchen's fist fell again, the Qi Ling's head exploded like a smashed watermelon, and a large amount of bright red blood splashed out, sprinkling Jin Qianchen's face all over. .

Jin Qianchen stuck out his tongue to lick the blood on his face, got up and said, "It's not fun enough, is there something more fun, let me have a good time?"

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