Chapter 3: The Transformation of the "Soul Warrior Battle Armor"!
The circulating brilliance spread to Qiu Yang's arms like a liquid, and after only a few breaths, as the brilliance dissipated, a set of red and cyan armor suddenly appeared on his arms!
From his fingers to his shoulders, Qiu Yang's two arms were impenetrable wrapped in armor, this armor seemed to be some kind of metal, the surface was sparkling, and the whole body was covered with complicated patterns, Qiu Yang even felt a feeling of blood connection from the armor, as if this armor was a part of his body!
Not only that, but the injury he had just been beaten by Qiu Zheng had actually recovered under the power of the contract, and the soul qi in the dantian was overflowing again, and he had returned to his peak state!
"What a magical contract power!" Qiu Yang secretly praised in his heart!
"It's... This turned out to be the battle armor derived from the mid-first-order demon beast 'Steppe Wind Wolf'? Qiu Zheng looked at Qiu Yang's arms blankly, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Haha, it's really a waste, and it actually summoned such a weak beast soul!" ”
Qiu Zheng sat on the ground with his buttocks, smiling and turning back and forth, he didn't know how long he hadn't been so happy, it was really Qiu Yang's beast soul that was too rubbish, Qiu Zheng had grown so big, it was the first time he had seen someone have such a garbage battle armor!
In the Soul Martial Continent, even if the talent of the average martial artist is poor, he will summon a beast soul above the second order in the "Ten Thousand Souls Graveyard", because the "Soul Martial Battle Armor" can not only increase the defense and attack power of the martial artist, but also enable the martial artist to obtain some "natural powers" of the demon beast body, and the first-order demon beast is a weak existence standing at the bottom of the food chain, and most of the first-order demon beasts can only rely on instinct, even if they have some magical powers, they are weak and pitiful, no wonder Qiu Zheng laughed at Qiu Yang so much. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Qiu Yang frowned, he knew that the "Steppe Wind Wolf" was very weak, but from the remaining memories of the "Beast Soul", he still decided that his "Soul Martial Battle Armor" was absolutely extraordinary!
"Qiu Yang, you are really in a hurry to jump off the wall!" Qiu Zheng said with a disdainful face: "This kind of garbage battle armor, even if you wear a full set, you can't withstand Lao Tzu's casual punch!" ”
The parts of the "Soul Martial Battle Armor" are gradually increased with the improvement of the martial artist's cultivation, for example, the martial artist of the Qi Spirit Realm can only derive the battle armor of the arms, and when the martial artist is promoted to the next realm Yuan Spirit Realm, he can continue to derive the armor of the legs, and so on, until the armor of the whole body is derived completely.
"Humph! Even if my beast soul is only of the first order, it will be more than enough to clean you up! Qiu Yang said with a sneer.
At this moment, the mysterious purple qi in the sea of his consciousness suddenly became restless, and then he took the initiative to drill out of his palm, and his brain poured into the battle armor!
Click, click!
On the crimson battle armor, countless sharp blades burst out of the body!
"Huh? What's going on? Qiu Zheng was shocked in his heart, Qiu Yang's battle armor had changed again, this kind of change was unheard of by him!
Qiu Yang was also stunned, he didn't expect that the mysterious purple qi could actually cause a change in the battle armor, and it was not under his control!
But in the blink of an eye, the original red blue battle armor turned dark purple!
Not only that, Qiu Yang's fingers also grew three-inch-long sharp claws, the claw blades were cold, flashing with a faint cold glow; The originally smooth elbow pads and shoulder pads are in place, and the four curved barbs are inserted diagonally upwards, and the hooks are imprinted with deep blood grooves!
Countless irregular blades spread all over his battle armor, and a hideous, vicious, and sharp aura greeted him!
The original mediocre battle armor was completely transformed into a set of combat weapons under the transformation of the mysterious purple qi, and almost every place was evolved to the extreme!
"Qiu Yang, what kind of monster are you?" Qiu Zheng gasped and roared in disbelief!
Qiu Yang finally came to his senses, he stared blankly at the hideous battle armor on his arm, and a strong sense of power arose!
"Qiu Zheng, don't you want to kill me? Let's get the horses out! ”
Although he knew that his cultivation was not as good as Qiu Zheng, Qiu Yang had a hunch that with the mutation of the "Soul Martial Battle Armor", Qiu Zheng in front of him was no longer his opponent!
"Rubbish! No matter what your battle armor becomes, the evolved beast soul is still just a first-order garbage, and Lao Tzu will still be afraid that you will not succeed? Qiu Zheng said angrily, and as soon as the words fell, he jumped up suddenly and rushed towards Qiu Yang from mid-air!
"Split the air!"
Human-level martial arts!
Qiu Yang's eyes froze, he knew that the martial arts of the Soul Martial Continent were divided into six orders from high to low: sun, moon, star, sky, earth, and human, although human-level martial arts were the weakest level, but its power should not be underestimated!
With the memory in his mind, Qiu Yang curled his fingers into claws and grabbed towards Qiu Zheng fiercely, his sharp claws brought a bright streamer, and the speed was extremely fast!
"Shattered Void Claw!"
It is also a human-level martial art, and under the increase of Qiu Yang's "Soul Martial Battle Armor", the power of this move has already exceeded the limit of what the "Shattered Void Claw" can emit!
Poof!
Qiu Zheng's fist was as fragile as rotten wood under Qiu Yang's sharp claws, and it was directly cut off entirely, and the red blood sprayed out desperately!
"Ah.........h
The terrible screams completely broke the peace of the Ten Thousand Souls Cemetery!
"Want to kill me? Let's go in the next life! ”
Qiu Yang's face was hideous, and he smacked Qiu Zheng's throat mercilessly!
The screams stopped abruptly, Qiu Zheng's huge head fell to the ground, leaving only a broken neck on his shoulder, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror!
Qiu Yang looked at Qiu Zheng, who couldn't die anymore, and didn't react for a while!
From the memory of fusion, he knew that the "Soul Martial Battle Armor" was the greatest reliance of the martial artists of the Soul Martial Continent, if there was no "Soul Martial Battle Armor", the strength of the martial artist would be reduced by at least fifty percent, and the higher the level of the "Beast Soul" battle armor, the greater the improvement it could bring to the martial artist!
But his "Soul Martial Battle Armor" is only derived from the first-order beast soul, and the improvement of combat power is very limited, even if Qiu Zheng does not have the "Soul Martial Battle Armor", but there is a difference of two heavens in cultivation between the two, and it is not easy for him to defeat him!
But right now, Qiu Zheng was completely killed by himself, and he had no power to resist at all!
What's going on?
"What is the origin of this purple qi that makes my battle armor so powerful?"
Qiu Yang was keenly aware of the extraordinariness of the mysterious purple qi, because the mutation of the battle armor completely came from the transformation of the purple qi, but he had no idea where this purple qi came from.
After thinking about it for a long time, Qiu Yang still had no clue, couldn't help shaking his head, and didn't continue to think about it.
"Forget it, it's important to find a place to fuse memories first!"
After making up his mind, Qiu Yang turned around and was about to leave, when a bulging bag on Qiu Zheng's waist suddenly attracted his attention.
"Sumeru bag?"
Qiu Yang's heart moved, this "Sumeru bag" takes the meaning of "mustard seed Na Sumeru", the interior is its own space, the size is about one zhang, it can store a large number of items, and it is very practical.
"I didn't expect there to be an unexpected surprise!"
With a grin, Qiu Yang took off the Sumeru bag with his hand, and then took a step and ran into the distance.
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At the foot of a low mountain in the "Ten Thousand Souls Cemetery", Qiu Yang sat cross-legged, looking at the hideous battle armor on his arms, and suddenly his heart moved!
The next moment, under the guidance of his mind, that mysterious purple qi came out of the battle armor again, and returned to the sea of spiritual consciousness!
"It works!"
Qiu Yang was overjoyed when he saw this, and tried back and forth a few more times, except for the first purple qi that took the initiative to gush out, now he can control the purple qi at will, like an arm!
And after his battle armor loses the energy of purple qi, it will revert to its original plain appearance!
"It's a brilliant way to hide your strength!"
Qiu Yang laughed, he knew that there were many powerhouses in the Soul Martial Continent, and sometimes the proper concealment of strength could have a surprising effect!
"The old man said that his name was Hongmeng Ancestor, and he also claimed to be the first true immortal in the fairy world, could this purple qi have something to do with him?"
Thinking of the obscene and sloppy old man with no lower limit in his memory, Qiu Yang felt a little depressed in his heart.
"I don't know if I can see the old man again, although this old man is a little confused, but no matter how I say it, he is also my master!"
In his previous life, Qiu Yang was an orphan, fatherless and motherless, who had been begging for a living since he was a child, struggling to survive.
When he was ten years old, it coincided with the great drought in Kyushu, and the people were struggling to make a living, just when Qiu Yang was about to starve to death, the old man came and saved his life.
The old man never reported his name, and Qiu Yang never took the initiative to ask, the only skill he learned from the old man was stealing!
The old man's stealing technique passed on to him is called "Hongmeng Stealing Heaven", according to the old man, if this set of exercises is practiced to the extreme, even the sky can be stolen!
Of course, Qiu Yang scoffed at this statement, as the saying goes, "the sky is endless, and the nine heavens are boundless", how could he steal the sky with only his hands?
But it is undeniable that "Hongmeng Stealing Heaven" is definitely a set of magical exercises, although the Kyushu Continent lacks spiritual energy, and Qiu Yang does not have any cultivation, but he still relies on this set of exercises to get up and down!
Five years, the two traveled through Hongchen, all the way, all the way to steal, it can be said that these five years are the happiest and most relaxed days in Qiu Yang's life, in his heart, the old man is not only his master, but also his only relative.
Recalling this, Qiu Yang sighed softly.
No matter what, he can't go back now, and the most important thing at the moment is to digest the fused memories first.
Closing his eyes, Qiu Yang began to recall carefully.
In his memory, he was the young master of the Qiu family in Guangyuan City, Tobu Domain, and his father Qiu Dahai was the contemporary head of the Qiu family.
The Qiu family is the first family in Guangyuan City, but as the young master of the Qiu family, he has won the title of "First Day Genius" in Guangyuan City, which is not a compliment, but a naked mockery!
It's really Qiu Dahai who is too arrogant, as early as the day Qiu Yang was born, he threw a banquet, invited all the families in the city, and boasted at the banquet, saying that his son is a genius, and the young master of other people's families is a garbage compared to his own son, and he offended everyone present at once!
As a result, Qiu Yang had just been full moon, and he was identified as congenital atrophy of the meridians, and he was simply a wasted person!