Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 419 Silver Winged Lion Armor

"This is impossible!"

Xue Lang looked at his arm in a daze and said this.

He owns a corpse, and his cultivation has reached the Martial King Realm, so how could he not be Qiao Ye's opponent in the fist fight?

Qiao Ye grinned, her body was still golden, then she raised her legs and walked towards Xue Lang!

Qiao Ye didn't know what the corpse was, but the nine-turn golden body was also the inheritance of the Martial God. If it was overwhelmed by the effect of a third-grade treasure, would it still be worthy of the word "Martial God's Inheritance"?

Seeing Qiao Ye walk in, Xue Lang gritted his teeth and said, "Qiao Ye, do you think this is the end?"

Xue Lang raised the broken arm while talking, and then, with a click, the arm was put back.

"Ok?"

Qiao Ye raised her eyebrows, she has such a strong recovery ability.

Xue Lang said fiercely: "You can't kill me, you will only be killed by me!"

Qiao Ye looked at the surrounding corpses and said, "Then you'd better hurry up, talk so much nonsense, will you have time?"

The effect of the Six Soul Undead Banner is not unlimited, and Qiao Ye has almost deduced the duration.

Because, among the skeletons of the six Loulan knights, one of them is dissipating rapidly. The bones are constantly shattered, and then turned into powder and scattered with the wind. At this moment, only half of the body is left, and the upper body has already been melted into bone powder.

Therefore, if there is no accident, the duration of the six-soul undead streamer should be before the six skeletons completely disappear.

With a gloomy expression, Xue Lang let out a low growl, and rushed out in Qiao Ye's direction again, then leapt forward, twisted his body in the air, and swiped at Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye didn't even look at it, she just raised one arm and put it on the side.

boom!

Xue Lang kicked Qiao Ye's arm, but he couldn't get in. The bright golden light blooming on Qiao Ye's body was like an extremely strong wall, blocking Xue Lang's fist.

The next moment, Qiao Ye suddenly raised his hand, grabbed Xue Lang's ankle, and smashed Xue Lang to the ground.

boom!

Xue Lang's body fell to the ground, and after the ground made a loud noise, it was instantly torn apart.

However, after possessing the corpse, Xue Lang didn't feel any pain at all, so he didn't stay any longer. After struggling, he wanted to jump up from the ground again, and then...

boom!

Qiao Ye raised her foot, stepped directly on Xue Lang's face, and stepped Xue Lang who had just raised her body back to the ground.

"It took six lives, and that's it?" Qiao Ye looked down at Xue Lang and said, "Do you think those six Loulan wolf riders feel wronged at this moment?"

Xue Lang was stepped on by Qiao Ye, his face became more ferocious, he slammed the ground hard, and roared: "Wuhun, silver-winged lion armor!"

A silver light suddenly burst out from Xue Lang's body, and the next moment, the ground under Xue Lang's body suddenly shattered, causing Xue Lang's body to sink.

Xue Lang also used this to escape from Qiao Ye's feet, quickly rolled over, and distanced himself from Qiao Ye.

After slowly getting up from the ground, the silver radiance lingering on Xue Lang's body continued to gather, and quickly fit on Xue Lang's body, gradually condensing and transforming into a silver armor.

The silver armguards, silver leggings, silver battle skirt, and silver breastplate are carved with lifelike lion heads, and behind the armor are a pair of unfolded metal silver wings.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Lang stretched out his hand and shook it forward, and two huge plum blossom bright silver hammers appeared in Xue Lang's hands.

Imperial level transfigured martial soul, silver-winged lion armor!

Silver-winged lion armor is not a rare martial spirit. Although the imperial level itself is a symbol of a certain talent, the silver-winged lion armor can only be regarded as the middle-lower among the imperial-level martial arts.

Among the imperial martial spirits, silver-winged lion armor is a relatively common type. Qiao Ye has long seen records about silver-winged lion armor in the textbooks of Blood Sea Academy.

As for the knowledge taught in Xuehai Academy, it is impossible to record those unpopular and uncommon contents in the textbooks.

However, even so...

Xue Lang looked fierce, but still looked extremely confident.

Everyone knows that rarity only represents talent, not strength!

Although Xue Lang's original strength was only at the ninth level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, he paid great attention to the cultivation of martial souls. His silver-winged lion armor is a sixth-grade martial soul, and now...

It is the fifth grade!

Even if Qiao Ye possesses Earth-level or even Tianxuan-level Martial Soul, as long as his own Martial Soul is high enough, he can suppress Qiao Ye's Martial Soul.

Then……

Kill Qiao Ye!

While thinking about it, Xue Lang rushed towards Qiao Ye, smashing the silver hammer in his hand at Qiao Ye.

result……

Boom!

When the silver hammer fell, circles of golden ripples spread out from Qiao Ye's golden body, and Xue Lang's hammer was solidly hit, but nothing happened.

Xue Lang's eyes widened in an instant. This was a blow blessed by a fifth-grade martial soul, so he blocked it like this?

Qiao Ye didn't even use Wuhun!

Xue Lang couldn't help asking: "What kind of martial art is this?"

Qiao Ye lowered the corner of her mouth and said, "Are you worthy of knowing?"

boom!

Qiao Ye turned around and swept Xue Lang's waist, kicking Xue Lang staggeringly.

The next moment, Qiao Ye stretched out his hand towards the side, and black smoke rose rapidly from under his feet. A wisp of black smoke flowed into Qiao Ye's palm, and slowly turned into a black eucalyptus!

Qiao Ye grinned, Xue Lang is a fifth-rank martial spirit, and the nine-turn golden body strengthens the physical body, mainly for defense, and the attack will only be slightly improved due to the hardness of the physical body. It is true that he wants to break the fifth-rank martial spirit. It's a little harder.

On the other side, Xue Lang stabilized his body, roared again and flew towards Qiao Ye, dancing with two hammers, constantly bringing the sound of breaking wind, and smashing down in Qiao Ye's direction.

Boom!

The hammer and halberd collided, and the silver hammer fell on the halberd shaft, making a loud noise, and the vibrating halberd shaft continued to vibrate.

Xue Lang's face suddenly revealed a smug look, he smiled ferociously at Qiao Ye, and raised his hammer to sweep again, but at this moment...

With a bang, the black smoke lingering around Qiao Ye's body suddenly surged, and rushed forward. After wrapping around Xue Lang's body, he pushed Xue Lang away instantly, and then pressed him on the river beach. Pushed towards the rear continuously.

bang, bang, bang...

As Xue Lang's body continued to drag across the ground, there were continuous loud noises on the river beach, and the ground shattered inch by inch.

"Lion wing!"

Xue Lang let out a low growl, and the silver wings on his back suddenly spread out, and then Xue Lang spread his wings and flew into the air.

Qiao Ye glanced at the sky coldly, stretched out his hand and said, "Get off!"

The three forms of Tianwu, break the sky palm, cover the sky hand!

A great brilliance appeared in the sky, and then a big hand that covered the sky and the sun appeared, and it slapped down on Xue Lang directly!

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