Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 286 Don't Waste Your Effort

Sun He knelt on one knee and said angrily, "You sneak attack!"

"Sneak attack!" Qiao Ye hooked his hands indifferently and said, "Come on, I'll give you a trick!"

As soon as Sun He gritted his teeth, he suddenly jumped up from the ground, and quickly flew to the front of Qiao Ye, then a little toes, the whole person jumped into the air, twisted his body in mid-air, and then swept his foot in a circle, moving towards Qiao Ye. Ye's head swept over directly.

boom!

Qiao Ye didn't mean to dodge at all. After he agreed to pay Sun He a move, he returned the other person's move.

"Boy, see how proud you are..."

Sun He sneered, and then that smile suddenly froze.

Qiao Ye just stood there, tilted his head because of Sun He's flying kick, and then looked at Sun He coldly, not to mention being kicked out, not even moving his body at all.

"What the hell!"

Qiao Ye raised his hand, grabbed Sun He's ankle, and threw Sun He's whole body with a forceful swing.

boom!

Sun He flew half a circle in the air, and then fell to the ground again.

Qiao Ye looked at Wu Xi and said, "You guys should go together."

"Need not!"

With a humiliated look on Sun He's face, he jumped up again with a slap on the ground, and stepped forward.

"Tongbei Divine Fist..." Sun He roared, "Broken the wind!"

Tongbei Shenquan is the boxing method of Sun He's father Zhentian Shenquan Sun Yi, and it is also a boxing method passed down by Sun's ancestors. It's just that the power is already very terrifying.

The moment when the fist slammed out, people could feel a very obvious sense of oppression. The fist was constantly approaching, and there was a feeling that it was constantly enlarging, covering the surrounding area.

This is not an illusion, and the fist is not really enlarged, but...

momentum!

Unstoppable momentum!

Then……

boom!

Qiao Ye stretched out his palm to block his chest, Sun He's fist fell into Qiao Ye's palm fiercely, all the feeling dissipated, and Qiao Ye directly dropped Sun He's fist.

Sun He looked incredulous: "This is impossible!"

The next moment...

Qiao Ye's fingers punched, directly clenching Sun He's fist, and with a flick of his arm again, he directly lifted Sun He's whole body, and threw it out again forcefully to the side.

boom!

Sun He's body fell to the ground again, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Sun He's eyes became more and more hideous, and he roared: "Martial soul, iron arm and steel fist!"

Earth Ming-level eighth-rank possessed type Martial Spirit, iron-armed steel fist!

Sun He's body was bent, and a hoarse roar like a wild beast continued from his throat, and then a faint light radiated from the surface of Sun He's body.

In the next instant, Sun He's body seemed to have turned into a reinforced iron bone, and the surface of his entire body exuded a metallic luster.

boom!

When the metallic luster spread all over Sun He's body, Sun He slammed forward, smashed the ground with one foot, raised his fist and slammed into Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows, and the power contained in that fist was completely incomparable to before.

When the fist came to him, Qiao Yemeng avoided Sun He's fist with one side of his head, and then raised his foot with a knee strike, pressing it against Sun He's chest.

The bang was not the feeling of hitting flesh and blood at all, but hit some hard metal, not only the sound, but also the hardness.

"Drink!"

At the same time, Sun He snorted lowly, punched Qiao Ye, and was quickly dodged by Qiao Ye's body.

Sun He straightened his body and looked at Qiao Ye again, and said fiercely: "If you don't want to be maimed by me, I advise you to beg for mercy!"

"Just relying on the spirit of the scrap copper and iron?" Qiao Ye chuckled lightly, grinning and said: "Diming level, it is indeed very good, but unfortunately..."

With a bang, behind Qiao Ye, a large black smoke suddenly burst out and rushed forward.

The right foot that Sun He had just stepped out just hung in the air, his pupils shrank sharply, and his face showed a look of horror.

When the black smoke rushed past Sun He, looking at the black smoke lingering around him, Sun He felt like he was in hell, as if there was the sound of Devil May Cry in his ears, and the black smoke surging around him , forming one after another grimace, constantly shaking around him, constantly looking at himself hideously, gloomy and evil.

thump!

Sun He suddenly felt his feet go weak, and he fell directly to the ground.

"You defeated a fourth-order warrior of the Lingzong realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 15,000 points."

Qiao Ye hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Unfortunately, Eighth Grade, it's a little lower!"

This is the power of a fifth-grade martial spirit. Even if it is an Earth-Crying rank, it is useless if the rank is not enough. At that moment, just the breath from the dazzling sky and demons made Sun He feel irresistible and completely alive. No fighting spirit.

"Get up!" Wu Xi said angrily: "Sun He, get up for me and see what you look like now? You are embarrassing Tianwu Academy!"

Wu Xi shouted loudly, but it was of no use at all. Affected by the dazzling demons, Sun He's spirit was almost destroyed in an instant, and he couldn't hear Wu Xi's voice at all.

"damn it!"

Wu Xi gave a low drink and rushed forward, approaching Qiao Ye.

Heavenly Martial Three Forms, Smashing the Heavenly Palm!

Wu Xi stretched out his hand and covered it in front of him, and then a huge handprint appeared, and it fell on the top of Qiao Ye's head.

Qiao Ye casually stretched out his hand and said, "I've already let you guys go together!"

boom!

The huge handprint was shot down from the air, but it was knocked down by Qiao Ye's understated single palm and shattered by the shock.

Wu Xi's face was hideous, and he shouted in a low voice: "Martial soul, the wind blows the clouds!"

Earth Ming-level seventh-rank illusion martial spirit, the wind blows the clouds!

Wu Xi's martial spirit was as rare as Sun He's, but it had already reached the seventh rank.

In an instant, the wind flowed around, and a strong wind swayed, blowing towards the surroundings, blowing away the black smoke that was surging around.

Wu Xi cracked his lips and said with a smile: "I'm so sorry, it seems that your martial spirit is restrained by me!"

Qiao Ye raised his hand casually and said, "Are you sure?"

As Qiao Ye stretched out his hand, the black smoke that was blown back condensed beside Qiao Ye, Qiao Ye grabbed a handful of it, and pulled a black spear out of the black smoke, then stretched out his hand towards him. Slash hard ahead!

The halberd fell, and Qiao Ye's surroundings suddenly swayed in a circle. The oncoming hurricane was shattered by an instant shock just after reaching Qiao Ye's front. It turned into a gentle breeze and spread out in all directions.

Wu Xi's expression froze, and he raised his hand violently, trying to reunite the romance, but at this moment...

"Don't waste your energy!"

Qiao Ye's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Wu Xi, less than a meter away.

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