Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 244 Can't afford to lose?

clap, clap, clap...

Qiao Ye took the black **** of light one by one, and just put his hands together or slapped them, and the **** of light were shattered one by one. In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Beimu threw more than twenty light balls. It was all smashed by Qiao Ye.

Everyone around was stunned, and the two Guixie Academy students didn't even notice that their hoods had fallen off.

Even Xuanyuan Beimu was incomparably shocked, and then the expression gradually turned into horror.

Xuanyuan Beimu released a total of thirty light balls, and Gao Jie crushed five, which means that with one slap, Qiao Ye smashed all the remaining twenty-five light **** into pieces.

Xuanyuan Beimu's own limit...

It's twenty-two!

"This..." Gao Jie trembled, "Is it fake?"

Li Lingsu shook his head and said, "There is no illusion or illusion."

Li Lingsu is the most qualified person to say this, because his Martial Soul is an illusion type in the illusion type, or a god-chosen grade.

Qiao Ye was confused and seemed to be surprised?

Qiao Ye couldn't help but say again: "Is this really so difficult?"

Xuanyuan Beimu poured out another ten **** of light: "Continue!"

Qiao Ye grabbed one at random, and then put his hands together!

Snapped!

The ball of light was like an exploding blister, and there was still no halo left, so it was slapped by Qiao Ye, and the crisp cracking sound was heard in the ears of the surrounding people. It was like the sound of a hammer hitting their hearts.

Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop...

Qiao Ye kept slapping the ball of light, and finally Qiao Ye himself became a little impatient.

Thirty-five light spheres, all exploded!

Xuanyuan Beimu swallowed and said, "Don't you feel anything?"

Qiao Ye thought for a while, then raised his forehead and said: "It seems a little tired, there is nothing wrong with the body, there is no back pain, but it is like reading a book for a long time, the brain is a little tired, a little dizzy, and a little sleepy. ."

Such symptoms are normal, because to crush those light balls, you need to use mental power to compress, and it consumes mental power, so you will definitely experience mental exhaustion, but...

Thirty orbs of light, how could it be just a little dizzy and a little sleepy. Ordinary people fainted directly, okay? No, ordinary people can't destroy more than thirty.

Xuanyuan Beimu said, "Have you exercised your mental power?"

Joey shook his head.

Xuanyuan Beimu said: "Your martial spirit is attacked by the spirit type?"

Qiao Ye still shook his head and said, "No."

Xuanyuan Beimu was also speechless, could this be the so-called innate talent?

A martial artist in the Martial Emperor Realm is actually stronger than his own spiritual power in the Martial Emperor Realm. Xuanyuan Beimu felt that this could not be described as an extraordinary talent, but strange!

Xuanyuan Beimu said: "When I have time, I will take you to do a mental test."

Qiao Ye nodded and said, "Okay!"

Xuanyuan Beimu took out some **** of light and distributed them to everyone.

"Let's start practicing!" Xuanyuan Beimu said, "Work hard to compress and destroy these **** of light with your energy. It's good for you to exercise your mental power. Practice this this morning, and I'll be back at noon!"

Qiao Ye said, "What about mine?"

Xuanyuan Beimu raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Don't waste it, right? It's time-consuming and laborious to make a light ball of energy and spirit ready-made."

Qiao Ye spread his hands and said, "Then what should I do?"

Xuanyuan Beimu thought about it and said, "How about you go have breakfast first?"

Qiao Ye sighed, feeling that he seemed to be disliked, and then silently walked to the side, while the others tossed the ball of light, while Qiao Ye began to concentrate and meditate.

After Xuanyuan Beimu finished the instructions, she left the martial arts field. Anyway, this kind of exercise, it doesn't matter whether she is or not, it's just hard training, by constantly destroying those light **** to use the use of mental power, and then accompanied by frequent Using mental power, the intensity of mental power will become higher and higher, and the use will become more and more skilled.

After Xuanyuan Beimu left, the three of Gao Jie gave a bad look at Qiao Ye, who walked to the side to practice alone, obviously still unwilling to what happened yesterday.

However, after thinking about the terrifying picture of Qiao Ye crushing more than 30 light balls, the three of them honestly lowered their heads and went to practice their own.

Everyone cultivated individually, and I don't know how long it took...

"Joe, get out!"

With a roar, everyone recovered from their cultivation.

Gao Jie even slipped his hands, and the ball of light in his hand smashed directly into his face.

Looking up and looking out of the martial arts arena, a tall and strong boy walked into the martial arts arena. The most dazzling thing was that the opponent's forehead had a pattern that rolled out to the sides like a wave.

Heavenly Spirit Pattern!

Spirit Domain, Spirit Race!

Gao Jie scolded, jumped off the ring, pointed at the other party and said, "Hey, this is not your spiritual realm's territory, don't yell here..."

boom!

Before Gao Jie could finish speaking, the opponent suddenly punched Gao Jie directly in the face, sending Gao Jie flying towards the rear.

"Qiao Ye, get out!" The Tianling man shouted again: "Are all of you guys in the Martial Realm cowards? Are you afraid to come out?"

Qiao Ye opened his eyes faintly, looked forward and said, "Who are you?"

"You are Qiao Ye?" The Tianling man looked at Qiao Ye and said with a grim face, "I am Yue Chengling!"

Qiao Ye thought for a while and said, "I know you?"

Yue Chengling gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still remember Yue Shanhe?"

Qiao Ye narrowed his eyes, as if thinking, and said after a while, "Who is that?"

"Bastard!" Yue Chengling shouted angrily: "It turns out that he is a tortoise with a shrunken head who dares not recognize it, dare to kill my brother, but dare not recognize it?"

Lin Ziyi came to Qiao Ye and said: "Yue Chengling, the first-level cultivation of Lingzong Realm is equivalent to our Wuzong Realm. , Captain of the Kamikaze!"

"Kamikaze team?" Qiao Ye got up from the arena, looked at Yue Chengling and said, "The spirit clan I killed in the Nine Regions battlefield, with their heads piled up, can go around this martial arts arena, why should I remember all cats and dogs? write?"

Yue Chengling widened his eyes and said, "What did you say? Say it again!"

"Is what I said wrong?" Qiao Ye looked at Yue Chengling and said, "I have nothing to do here and shout, you Spirit Race people only have this kind of power? Since you dare to go to the battlefield, don't be afraid of death, you are all hanging your head. If you live on the belt of your pants, you can only blame yourself for being incompetent when you die, or you can't afford to lose?"

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