"Martial arts are spread all over the world, and martial arts will last forever. I will search high and low, but I hope I will be defeated."
"Martial spirit system is activated..."
"Damage to your body has been detected and will be repaired."
Qiao Ye's eyes widened and she looked at the jade token in her hand in surprise. Did this sound come from the jade token?
The next moment, something even more surprising happened to Qiao Ye. There was a cool feeling in his body, and even the blood that was seeping out stopped, and there was a burning sensation in his Dantian.
The prototype of my destroyed martial soul was quickly reviving!
First level of body refining realm!
The second level of body refining realm!
The third level of body refining realm!
Fourth level of body refining realm!
…
At this moment, the steel knife in Qiao Chuan's hand had been chopped down. At the critical moment, Qiao Ye suddenly reached out and grabbed both sides of the blade, stopping the knife.
"Sorry!" Qiao Ye raised her head suddenly, a cold light flashed in her eyes and said: "Your knife can't kill me!"
Qiao Ye's eyes were cold. Qiao Chuan was at the fourth level of the Body Refining Realm. Since his cultivation and injuries had recovered, this guy was naturally no match for him.
boom!
The moment he finished speaking, Qiao Ye punched Qiao Chuan fiercely in the chest.
Qiao Chuan only felt a huge force coming, and his whole body was blown away and landed not far away. He kept flipping over and finally hit a big tree. Qiao Chuan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"This is impossible!" Qiao Chuan looked at Qiao Ye in astonishment and said, "Your Dantian has been broken and the rudiment of your martial soul has been wiped out. Why is your cultivation still there?"
Qiao Ye ignored it and just walked towards Qiao Chuan.
Qiao Chuan gritted his teeth, jumped up from the ground, and slashed at Qiao Ye again.
Almost as soon as the blade fell, Qiao Ye twisted her ankle, and the blade brushed past Qiao Ye's body.
After dodging the blow, Qiao Ye turned around and punched without any hesitation.
boom!
The moment Qiao Chuan was hit by the bomb, he felt a huge force coming, which was difficult to resist. His whole body was blown out. After hitting the big tree on the side, there was a boom, and the tree trunk split into a spider web of cracks.
There was also blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Regardless of the pain, Qiao Chuan only felt that his hands and feet were cold. This punch was enough to make him realize the reality, and Qiao Ye's cultivation level actually recovered.
Seeing Qiao Ye approaching, Qiao Chuan couldn't help but twitch his Adam's apple, and then...
thump!
Qiao Chuan's legs went weak and he knelt on the ground.
"Qiao Ye, I was wrong, it was me who was wrong." Qiao Chuan cried, crawled to Qiao Ye, hugged Qiao Ye's calf and said: "It's me who is so obsessed that I was persuaded by Qiao Jing, give me this once
Opportunity, please give me a chance. We grew up together. Do you still remember when we were young, we went to play by the stream and climbed trees together..."
Qiao Ye frowned, seeming to be hesitating.
At this moment...
Qiao Chuan's face suddenly showed a ferocious look, and a dagger suddenly slipped out of his sleeve.
"Qiao Ye!" Qiao Chuan shouted: "Go to hell!"
Seeing that the dagger was about to stab Qiao Ye's lower abdomen, Qiao Ye seemed to have expected it. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Qiao Chuan's wrist firmly.
"Father once said that a gentleman does not act rashly, but he must act in the right way; a gentleman does not speak in vain, but his words must be reasonable; a gentleman is unscrupulous, and his requests must be righteous; a gentleman does not act in vain, and his actions must be righteous." Qiao Ye looked at Qiao Ye coldly.
Kawadao: "I have always listened to my father's words, treat others gently, be humble and self-disciplined, and hope to become a gentleman, but now it seems that my father is wrong!"
The moment he finished speaking, Qiao Ye violently twisted Qiao Chuan's wrist.
"This world..." Qiao Ye said coldly: "There is no need for gentlemen."
puff!
With a sound like tearing rags, the dagger pierced directly into Qiao Chuan's throat. Blood continued to flow from the wound, and Qiao Chuan's body fell softly backward.
"You defeated a warrior at the third level of the Body Refining Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 600 points."
"You defeat a warrior for the first time and get an additional reward: 2,000 martial soul points."
"Your cultivation level has been upgraded to the fifth level of body refining realm."
Qiao Ye was stunned for a moment, and while he was stunned, a screen of light appeared in front of Qiao Ye's eyes.
Host: Qiao Ye.
Combat strength:1380
Cultivation level: fifth level of body refining realm.
Martial spirit value: 10003000
Martial Arts Spirit: None.
Items: None
"Absorb the power of martial arts?"
Qiao Ye murmured, and then his eyes lit up.
Cultivation of the martial soul is the path that all warriors must take, and the power of the martial soul is very mysterious. No one can tell what it is. It flows in every warrior's body like a breath that can be felt. In the end,
The martial soul was forged and made powerful.
The jade token left to him by his father seemed to give him the ability to absorb the power of other people's martial souls. All he had to do was kill the other person.
This made Qiao Ye's eyes light up. His martial arts training has been progressing slowly. Many people think that Qiao Ye's training talent is mediocre and not as good as his father, King Shenwu. However, Qiao Ye has always been very hardworking. As the saying goes, diligence can make up for weakness, as long as you are willing to work hard.
, everything is still worth looking forward to.
But three years ago, after their parents left, everyone realized that this was not a matter of talent, but that Qiao Ye's blood was mixed with the blood of the Spiritual Clan in the Spiritual Realm. Obviously, this was the reason for the slow progress of Qiao Ye's martial arts training.
s reason.
And now...
Everything is different!
"Father..." Qiao Ye murmured: "Are you protecting me?"
Qiao Ye pondered for a moment, then quickly walked down the mountain.
At nightfall, Qiao Ye came to Jialing Pass. As long as he passed the pass, he could quickly return to Xuanning City. At this moment, there were lights on the city tower. After hearing voices below the city tower, someone poked their head out.
Qiao Ye stopped his horse and shouted towards the tower: "I am Qiao Ye, the crown prince of King Shenwu. Please tell your guard, Liang Zeping, to come out."
After Qiao Ye finished speaking, he took out a token, threw it hard, and threw it up the tower.
The soldiers on the tower picked up the token and looked at it. The words "King Shenwu" were clearly engraved on it.
Qiao Ye waited for a moment under the city tower. Soon, the gate of the pass made a loud noise, and a middle-aged man wearing armor hurriedly came over.
This person is Liang Zeping, the guard general of Jialing Pass. His cultivation level is very average. He has only reached the eighth level of physical training in his late thirties. However, it is also normal. The really powerful ones are all generals on the border, in a small pass close to the imperial capital.
No matter how powerful a defender is, this guy only became a defender because of his expertise and connections.
"Liang Zeping, the guard of Jialing Pass." At the same time, Liang Zeping came to Qiao Ye, knelt down and said, "I have met His Highness."
"No gift!" Qiao Ye said: "Switch quickly, I want to return to the imperial capital."
Liang Zeping nodded, then stood up and stretched out his hand toward Guan Nei and said: "Your Highness, please!"
Qiao Ye walked into the pass, suddenly stopped, and looked at Liang Zeping with a cold side face.
Qiao Ye said in a deep voice: "Liang Zeping, what do you mean?"