Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 564 I Didn't Let You Use It Together

Bai Yulang had a fierce look on his face, but he was still a little proud in his heart.

No one can resist this trick of their own. Those who take it hard will be seriously injured at best.

But at this moment...

bang!

The huge sword ball supported by the sword made a loud noise, and then an arm directly shattered the sword ball into pieces.

Bai Yulang's expression froze for a moment, and then, the second arm stretched out, and pulled towards the sides, directly tearing the sword ball apart.

Qiao Ye stepped out, looked at Bai Yulang and said, "That's it?"

Bai Yulang couldn't hide the astonishment on his face, this body is too strong!

Qiao Ye was also a little surprised in his heart. The Nine-turn Golden Body was tough, but it was not so tough. However, Qiao Ye quickly got the answer.

Bloodthirsty maniac!

The Bloodthirsty Maniac is not necessary to use, but exists passively, because the effect is to enhance the body's energy, blood and energy, and to speed up the recovery of energy, blood and energy. Naturally, there is nothing to use There is room for it, anyway, after practicing, the physical body will be strengthened, and the higher the level of training, the more obvious the enhancement will be.

To put it simply, I can't feel it intuitively, but as long as I enter the fighting state, I can still feel the changes in my body.

Qiao Ye noticed it now!

The qi, blood and qi in his body skyrocketed, at least 50% higher, and the degree of tyranny of his physical body now is completely different from before.

But at this moment...

With a soft shout, Bai Yulang was the first to come back to his senses, and pushed forward with both hands, and the long swords scattered around flew towards Qiao Ye again.

Qiao Ye didn't talk nonsense. When those swords came to him, he directly clasped his hands together, and hugged those swords down in a posture of an overlord hugging a tripod.

Then as soon as the hands were loosened, the sword clattered and fell all over the ground.

Bai Yulang's face was snow white, he didn't know whether it was shock or fright.

Before Qiao Ye was trapped in the sword ball, he hadn't seen it clearly, but now he can see it clearly, except for being stunned, it is inconceivable that his sword was taken off like this?

Bai Yulang's eyes widened. After a while, obviously not believing it, he raised his sword again and said in a low voice, "Sword rushes to Xinghe!"

The swords scattered in the sword mound flew up again, densely packed, forming a single piece in the air like a line.

The next moment, Jianhe fell from the sky and slammed down on Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye's eyes were cold, looking at the densely packed sword group, his body was full of light, and countless light ball-like spiritual gods and auras appeared behind Qiao Ye, like pens one by one, quickly writing down all the magic tricks. The spiritual map is outlined.

Ten thousand dharma spirit map, aura of all phenomena!

Boom!

The moment the Wanfa Lingtu unfolded behind Qiao Ye, the falling Jianhe seemed to hit something, and suddenly made a loud noise, and then hung in the air like that.

The body of the sword kept trembling slightly, and the sound of the sword screaming kept coming out. It could be seen that the sword was still about to fall downwards, but it was resisted by the power of the aura, as if it had hit a wall. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't move forward an inch.

Bai Yulang gritted his teeth, pushed his hands horizontally, trying to increase his strength, but after finding no effect, he simply roared: "Sword Burial!"

The swords that flew to Qiao Ye suddenly burst into light, and then...

Boom, boom, boom!

The swords actually exploded one by one, turning into countless fragments and blasting towards the surroundings.

Bai Yulang panted heavily. This move was one of his ultimate moves. It was so powerful that it was almost impossible for him to retreat with his body buried in his sword. How could it be impossible for Qiao Ye to do so...

In the exploding smoke and dust, a piece of golden light swayed, and then Qiao Ye stepped forward, waved away the surrounding smoke and dust, and walked out again, still nothing happened.

Bai Yulang felt like he was going crazy, could this guy be made of iron? No, even if it was made of iron, it should be smashed to pieces. How could there be nothing?

On the other side, Qiao Ye stretched out his hand directly, pointing forward.

Ten thousand dharma spiritual diagrams, everything is going on!

In an instant, thunder and lightning!

In the Sky Tomb, the wind and cloud came suddenly, one after another thunder suddenly appeared, and then fell in the air, towards Bai Yulang's direction, one after another, chopping and falling.

Bai Yulang's reaction was not slow, he dodged quickly, but the thunderbolts were getting more and more, falling faster and faster, Bai Yulang was finally forced to the point where he couldn't avoid it, he could only raise his sword to meet him.

Boom!

When the thunder struck down, Bai Yulang only felt severe pain all over his body, with a tingling feeling, as if the electric current had penetrated into his body, as if it would tear his body apart.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Yulang was sent flying by Qiao Ye's blow.

Falling on the ground and rolling, Bai Yulang gritted his teeth and shouted at Qiao Ye: "Qiao Ye, do you only know the methods of the Spiritual Realm? Are you still from the Martial Realm? Sure enough, as rumored outside, you are a bastard!"

It is no secret that Qiao Ye's dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts is no longer a secret. After all, the Wanfa Lingtu has been used many times in public.

Qiao Ye snorted coldly, looked at Bai Yulang and said, "You want to see my martial soul, don't you? I'll let you see it!"

The moment Qiao Ye finished speaking, she stretched out her hand forward, and the black smoke was swirling in her palm. Qiao Ye grabbed into the black smoke and pulled out a black halberd.

The next moment, Qiao Ye took a step forward, extremely fast, and the falling thunder shot down on Qiao Ye's body, entangled Qiao Ye's body, and the current churned.

Bai Yulang was shocked, your uncle, I let you use Wuhun, not let you use Wuhun with Chuling.

Almost instantly, Qiao Ye came to Bai Yulang, and the black halberd in his hand fell forward.

Bang!

There was a crisp chirping sound.

The moment Qiao Ye hit the long sword in Bai Yulang's hand with one blow, he suddenly twisted his wrist, and the small crescent blade on the tip of the halberd suddenly caught the blade of the long sword in Bai Yulang's hand!

Then Qiao Ye exerted all his force, and with a click, the long sword in Bai Yulang's hand was twisted abruptly by Qiao Ye, and the door opened wide in front of Bai Yulang.

Qiao Ye gave a low snort and made a fist with his left hand.

Sigh, the sound of sizzling kept ringing, strands of electric current wrapped around Qiao Ye's arm, and then, Qiao Ye punched forward fiercely.

Boom!

Countless electric currents blasted out from the tip of Qiao Ye's fist, turning into a thunderbolt, and blasted fiercely on Bai Yulang's chest, sending Bai Yulang flying with his punch.

puff!

Bai Yulang vomited blood, and this punch directly sent him more than ten meters away. When he landed, Bai Yulang's martial spirit had been forcibly knocked out by Qiao Ye.

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