Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 47 Yellow Turban Warrior

Chapter 047

Feeling the strong wind, Qiao Ye chuckled, his figure was like a ghost, as if floating close to the ground, and moved three meters laterally, Kuang Tianming naturally fell into the air again, without even touching the corner of Qiao Ye's clothes .

Qiao Ye said: "Strength is good, but it's useless if you can't touch someone's fist."

Every time Qiao Ye uttered a word, her body moved. In the blink of an eye, Kuang Tianming's surroundings were densely packed with afterimages of Qiao Ye, and it was impossible to tell whether it was real or not.

Kuang Tianming kept throwing his fists with annoyed expression, but what he hit was just afterimages!

The people around couldn't help being shocked, this movement is too terrifying, isn't it? After all, Kuang Tianming was also at the Martial Spirit Realm, and even stronger than Wang Tianfang, yet he was being played around by Qiao Ye?

At the same time, Kuang Tianming threw out more than a dozen punches in a row, but he didn't even touch Qiao Ye's clothes. He was already furious, and shouted: "You cowardly fellow, you just hide and run away." Do you want to fight me upright!"

"Is it upright?" Qiao Ye stopped, looked at Kuang Tianming and said with a smile, "Come on, as you wish!"

Kuang Tianming let out a low growl, lunged forward, came to Qiao Ye, and punched him.

Qiao Ye didn't talk nonsense, and directly stomped on the ground.

Boom!

The ground under Qiao Ye's feet was crushed instantly, and then he stepped forward.

boom!

The fists of the two met in the air, Kuang Tianming only felt a huge force coming, and staggered back and forth.

"This is impossible!"

Kuang Tianming stabilized his body, his strength was suppressed, how could it be possible?

Kuang Tianming was known for his strength, and he only fought for strength. Among the fourth-class students, no one was his opponent. Even many third-class students were unable to compete with Kuang Tianming, but now, they were forced to retreat by Qiao Ye!

Kuang Tianming even felt that he was hallucinating.

At the same time, Qiao Ye smiled and said, "You are no match for a frontal fight."

"Bastard!" Kuang Tianming pointed at Qiao Ye with a grim face and said, "If you don't tear your bones apart today, I'll write your name upside down, Yellow Turban Warrior!"

Boom!

The moment Kuang Tianming said, a wave of air pushed away towards the surroundings, and Kuang Tianming's body emitted a little golden light. Behind Kuang Tianming, a golden giant suddenly appeared, standing with his arms around him. behind.

Emperor level nine martial soul, yellow scarf wrestler!

The Martial Soul Yellow Turban Warrior is a possessed Martial Soul. After the Yellow Turban Warrior possesses the body, the physical body will be further strengthened, and all aspects will be enhanced. However, the most notable thing is strength. It is said that it can be possessed by the Yellow Turban Warrior. to the point of doubling.

Kuang Tianming said ferociously: "Boy, come again if you have the guts!"

Qiao Ye smiled and said, "As you wish."

Kuang Tianming snorted coldly and said, "Looking for death!"

In the next moment, the phantom behind Kuang Tianming shrank rapidly, turning into a human-shaped golden silhouette, wrapping Kuang Tianming's body, and then Kuang Tianming strode forward, raised his fist and punched Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye raised his hand to meet him without hesitation.

It's just that the huge force is really terrifying, like a sea tide, rolling in one layer after another, Qiao Ye's body is pushed backwards irresistibly, and his feet slide against the ground, dragging on the ground. There are two marks.

boom!

Kuang Tianming smashed his fists at each other, looked at Qiao Ye and said ferociously, "Little devil, it was just a warm-up, don't get too complacent, now is the real thing."

"Then..." Qiao Ye said with a smile, "I'll just play with you."

Qiao Ye raised his arm and waved vigorously, and the next moment, black smoke continuously came out of Qiao Ye.

Click, click!

In the black smoke, fine bone fragments appeared on Qiao Ye's face, forming a quarter mask to cover his face.

"Wuhun!" Qiao Ye grinned and said, "Dazzling demons!"

The black smoke that was drifting slowly suddenly burst out, forming a smoke cloak behind Qiao Ye. At the same time, the black smoke continued to surround the green umbrella, and finally turned into a black halberd , held in Qiao Ye's hand.

Qiao Ye put the black halberd on his shoulders, pointed at Kuang Tianming and said, "Come on, continue!"

"court death!"

Kuang Tianming let out a low cry, leaped forward, and punched him.

Boom!

Kuang Tianming's fist hit again, but was blocked by Qiao Ye's horizontal halberd.

Kuang Tianming couldn't help being startled, he couldn't hold back his strength? The opponent's martial soul is also possessed?

Just as Ji Wuyuan couldn't see through Qiao Ye's martial soul, from the first glance, Qiao Ye's martial soul should be a metamorphosis type, and the branch should be a weapon metamorphosis. The black halberd is stronger than Qiao Ye's. It's a bit taller than the boss, it's too conspicuous.

But there are also some subtle characteristics of the possessing spirit. In fact, Ji Wuyuan and Kuang Tianming can only guess, but Qiao Ye himself knows clearly that his own spirit does have the effect of possessing the spirit. When I entered the state of being dazzled by demons, my physical body also improved greatly. It seemed that I had both the illusion type and the possession type.

Moreover, thinking that on the light screen, the classification of Tianma Dazzling's types is so varied that even Ji Wuyuan doesn't know, Qiao Ye always feels that his martial spirit should have more potential than this.

While thinking, Qiao Ye slammed the halberd to block Kuang Tianming's fist, then raised his hand and swung the halberd across.

Boom!

Kuang Tianming's body was struck by the black halberd, and there was a sound of gold and iron clanging. Although he was forced to retreat a few steps, he did not suffer any harm.

"Armor?"

Qiao Ye raised her eyebrows involuntarily.

After the Martial Soul of the Yellow Turban Warrior possessed him, Kuang Tianming's body was covered with a layer of golden armor, which was so hard that the black halberd couldn't break through it easily.

Kuang Tianming laughed loudly and said: "Boy, your martial spirit is not good, I will definitely beat you to death today, and let you know who has the final say here."

While talking, Kuang Tianming pushed towards Qiao Ye again, raised his fist and slammed down on Qiao Ye again.

Kuang Tianming admitted that he was a little peeping at Qiao Ye. He didn't expect that after entering the martial spirit state, Qiao Ye's strength could match his own, but that's all. As long as he can't break the armor of the yellow scarf warrior, he will win in the end .

Boom!

The fist collided with the black halberd, and there was another roaring sound. The surrounding air was surging and churning, and the ground under the two of them was continuously shaken and shattered.

Kuang Tianming sneered and said, "Boy, there's nothing you can do with me."

"Woo..." Qiao Ye let out a long breath, looked at Kuang Tianming and said, "Did you make a mistake? Do you think that the main body of my martial spirit is this halberd?"

puff!

Blood splatter!

Suddenly the air smelled of blood.

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