Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 231 Martial Dao Grandmaster

"Lone wolf in the desert!" Yan Shizheng shouted in a low voice, "Lie Beng!"

The moment the punch was released, light and shadows appeared around him, turning into a wolf's head, and then came towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye didn't talk nonsense, and directly slapped forward with a palm.

Breaking the Heavenly Palm, Mahamudra!

Boom!

The big handprint collided with the wolf's head, and there was a loud noise. Qiao Ye's face changed slightly. The power transmitted was more terrifying than imagined. His own big handprint was forced back, making Qiao Ye retreat took a few steps.

Yan Shizheng laughed presumptuously and said, "Three styles of Tianwu, that's all!"

"Lone wolf in the desert!" Yan Shizheng roared again: "Small!"

Yan Shizheng's speed was fast, he jumped forward suddenly, and came to Qiao Ye in an instant.

With a flick of Qiao Ye's wrist, the thunder ring trembled, and an arc of lightning flew forward, but Yan Shizheng did not avoid it, and even stretched out his hand to tear at the front, forcefully tearing the arc of lightning apart.

The next moment, Yan Shizheng slapped Qiao Ye's chest with his palm. Qiao Ye felt a tightness in his chest, and retreated back again, watching Yan Shizheng pounce again.

Qiao Ye's thumb flicked lightly on the spike on the blood demon's finger, and a drop of blood fell from the fingertip.

"kill!"

With a low growl, Qiao Ye punched forward.

The drop of blood suddenly surged up, directly turning into a blood-colored crystal mountain rising from the ground, crashing towards Yan Shizheng's direction.

boom!

Yan Shizheng crossed his arms and collided with the crystal mountain. He was smashed down from the air and fell on the ring. The ring made of dragon pattern rock and steel was so strong that it was smashed to pieces.

Before Yan Shizheng got up, Qiao Ye stretched out his hand and pressed it.

Hundred battle blood techniques, two beheadings!

The blood-colored spar that rose from the ground suddenly shattered, turning into drops of blood, and then quickly elongated, turning into blood lines, falling towards Yan Shizheng's direction.

Yan Shizheng quickly curled up and rolled sideways.

Boom, boom, boom!

As the blood line fell to the ground, the ground was continuously smashed, and in the blink of an eye, it was densely packed with potholes.

Yan Shizheng got up from the ground with a gloomy expression on his face. Although he avoided a blow, he rolled on the ring, looking quite embarrassed, which completely ignited the anger in Yan Shizheng's heart.

"Toast, don't eat fine wine!" Yan Shizheng roared at Qiao Ye: "In that case, I will pull out your bones one by one, and make you die!"

While Yan Shizheng was talking, he let out a low shout and stepped on the ground.

Boom!

A piece of the arena was trampled to pieces, and a strong wind blew up around Yan Shizheng, blowing countless gravels continuously.

"Lone wolf in the desert!" Yan Shi shouted with a gloomy face, "Bite!"

Boom!

With a kick of Yan Shizheng's legs, he flew towards Qiao Ye again, his fingers forming claws, and his palm falling down.

Qiao Ye didn't talk nonsense, took a stride, and punched forward.

boom!

Fists and palms meet in the air.

Qiao Ye gritted her teeth tightly, feeling the force coming, her body was continuously pushed back.

"Die to me!"

But at this moment, Yan Shizheng roared again, and the strength on his arm increased again, directly blowing Qiao Ye away.

Staggering under his feet, he backed away. After seven or eight steps, Qiao Ye stabilized his body.

Qiao Ye raised his head and said, "You are not in the Wukuang realm!"

"Hahahaha..." Yan Shizheng laughed and said, "I have already stepped into the realm of the Grandmaster, and now I am at the first level of the Martial Ancestor Realm!"

As soon as Yan Shizheng uttered these words, the people watching the battle around the ring were in an uproar.

Although there were many outstanding young people on the list of phoenix youngsters, Yan Shi was the only one who broke through to the master level during the list!

Yan Beixing also laughed, this is why he tried his best to get Yan Shizheng to fight. As long as Yan Shizheng fights, Qiao Ye will die!

"Kill him, kill him for me!" Yan Beixing stood up and shouted angrily, "As long as you kill him, I will immediately send you the Desert Flying Eagle that I promised you!"

"Did you hear that?" Yan Shizheng looked at Qiao Ye with a ferocious smile and said, "I want your life!"

The moment Yan Shizheng said, he flew towards Qiao Ye again, swept across, and kicked Qiao Ye vigorously.

boom!

Qiao Ye raised his arm to block, and his body tilted involuntarily. The next moment, Yan Shizheng immediately followed up with a punch, which pressed Qiao Ye's chest, knocking Qiao Ye back.

Before Qiao Ye could stabilize his body, Yan Shizheng jumped up again, his fists constantly blasting forward.

Like a storm, crazy bombardment!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...

The muffled sounds of punches to the flesh appeared continuously, and Qiao Ye was forced to retreat steadily.

Yan Shizheng sneered and said, "Aren't you crazy before? Show me another crazy one! I don't even need a martial soul to kill you!"

boom!

Yan Shizheng raised his foot to sweep across, and again swept Qiao Ye's chest, sending Qiao Ye flying away.

Sliding with both feet close to the ground, and finally stabilized his body, Qiao Ye felt a sweetness in his throat, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Yan Shizheng sneered and said, "You're a trash, why do you fight with me!"

Qiao Ye ignored Yan Shizheng, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and let out a breath of foul air.

"It's just the Martial Ancestor Realm." Qiao Ye reached out and wiped the jade badge on his waist and said, "Just make a breakthrough."

Yan Shizheng said contemptuously: "It's easy to say, can you do it?"

The breakthrough of the big realm is not that simple. Yan Shizheng had already reached the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Madness Realm a year ago. Even, it only took half a year for him to cultivate from the first level of the Martial Madness Realm to the ninth level of the Martial Madness Realm. It's just time, but Yan Shizheng spent a whole year in order to break through to the Martial Ancestor Realm!

Qiao Ye chuckled, the moment the jade tablet was wiped on the palm of his hand, the Five Elements Xuanji Pill had already fallen into Qiao Ye's hand, and then melted continuously.

It is risky to take the Five Elements Xuanji Pill. If you can't break through successfully, you will eat back, but it is not a problem for Qiao Ye. He can directly absorb it and convert the Five Elements Xuanji Pill into martial soul value!

"You absorbed the Five Elements Xuanji Pill (fourth grade) and got a martial soul value: 780,000."

Almost instantly...

The ground under Qiao Ye's feet exploded, and the terrifying blood energy and vitality erupted from Qiao Ye's body, crushing the ground around Qiao Ye.

Even the crowd watching the battle around the ring couldn't help but retreat a few points at this moment.

Because, the invisible air wave is pushed away at this moment, constantly impacting the surroundings, making people have to resist.

Then……

Qiao Ye spread her arms, the energy and blood became restrained, quickly entered Qiao Ye's body, and merged with Qiao Ye's body.

The first level of Wu Zongjing!

Martial arts master!

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