Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 227: Heaven sees dragon teeth

Chapter 227 Heaven Sees Dragon Tooth

Bai Yulu jumped up as he spoke, his feet lightly tapped in the air, and his body floated forward, quite graceful.

In the air, Bai Yulu also gave Qiao Ye a special look, obviously showing off.

Qiao Ye grinned. Among the three styles of Tianwu, the way to the sky is indeed quite elegant, especially the flying star in the nine palaces, which can walk in the air and is extremely agile.

However, isn't it the way to the sky, isn't it the Jiugong Feixing, and it's not that I can't!

With a smile, Qiao Yeqiao also jumped up and stepped lightly on the ceiling of a nearby booth, and the whole person flew into the air, his feet were connected in the air, and his body moved in the direction of Jiugong Feixing, and soon Floating towards the front, even, easily surpassing Bai Yulu.

"It's impossible!" Bai Yulu watched Qiao Ye float past him, and his eyes almost popped out, "Why did you go to the sky?"

Bai Yulu didn't get any response, because when he asked this, Qiao Ye had already pulled ten meters away from him.

Not only does Qiao Ye know how to climb the Heavenly Road and follow Jiugong Feixing, but even use it better than Bai Yulu.

This made Bai Yulu stunned for a moment. Did he go to a fake Tianwu Academy? A student of the Blood Sea Academy can actually go to the sky, even more powerful than the authentic Tianwu Academy student?

After finally regaining his senses, Bai Yulu immediately chased after him with all his strength, trying to catch up with Qiao Ye!

but……

The distance is getting farther and farther!

A few moments later, when Bai Yulu came to the arena in the center of the market, Qiao Ye was already waiting there.

Bai Yulu's face flushed red, looked at Qiao Ye fiercely and said, "You stealthily learn the three styles of Tianwu."

"Hey!" Qiao Ye smiled and said, "Do you believe it when you say it?"

Bai Yulu is also speechless. This is indeed a bit ridiculous. Although every student of Tianwu Academy learns the three styles of Tianwu, the key point is to rely on the help of teachers. The books of the three styles of Tianwu that can be read at will are incomplete. Qiao Even if Ye could steal it, at most he would learn a prototype, at least he would definitely not be able to cultivate a complete Jiugong Feixing Footwork.

Bai Yulu said: "Then how could you, a student of the Blood Sea Academy, be able to master the three styles of Tianwu?"

Qiao Ye tilted his head and thought about it: "Because, Tianwu Academy is hospitable?"

Bai Yulu said angrily, "Are you kidding me?"

Qiao Ye spread his hands casually.

At the same time, the martial arts in Jianmen is indeed prevalent. When someone saw someone in the ring, the surrounding people immediately surrounded them. There were even a lot of street vendors who didn't even do business, and they all surrounded the ring. I want to watch the fight.

Bai Yulu gritted his teeth and pointed at Qiao Ye: "If I win, you will post on the bulletin board in the city, be arrogant, admit that you are wrong, and tell me why you went to heaven."

"Yes!" Qiao Ye hooked his fingers and said, "If you lose, I will take what belongs to you!"

"Just you?"

Bai Yulu didn't talk nonsense, just kicked his legs and rushed towards Qiao Ye.

The fan in Bai Yulu's hand is not for looks, but a Noble Phantasm, which is also Bai Yulu's weapon.

Killing in front of Qiao Ye, with a swoosh, Bai Yulu unfolded the fan, and small blades popped out from the upper end of the fan bone. With a flash of cold light, they swept towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye stretched out his hand at will, the thunder ring on his wrist trembled, and a large arc rolled out towards the front. When it collided with Bai Yulu's fan, Bai Yulu felt that the attack was blocked, and immediately turned around and twisted his body violently, waving the fan. A strong wind blew out, blowing the thunder arc away.

The next moment...

Bai Yulu stood firm and immediately slammed a palm towards Qiao Ye.

"Break the palm!"

A big hand slammed out, and the huge palm grabbed it directly in the direction of Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye chuckled and shot with the same palm.

Break the palm of the sky, Mahamudra!

Invisible handprints appeared along with Qiao Ye's palms, hit Bai Yulu's handprints, and then made a loud noise, the ring under his feet shattered, and the two big handprints disappeared without a trace.

Bai Yulu was once again stunned and said, "Are you a student of Tianwu Academy, or a student of Xuehai Academy? Smashing the Sky Palm Metropolis?"

Qiao Ye pouted and didn't answer the question, but raised his hand and slammed it down toward the front. A new big handprint appeared and volleyed toward Bai Yulu.

Bai Yulu's figure was erratic, moving quickly across the ring, flashing past the handprints falling in the air, but at this moment...

Hundreds of battles and blood, three-type puncture!

Bai Yulu suddenly felt an abnormal noise under his feet. On the ring, countless stone chips were constantly trembling, and immediately jumped towards the rear.

Just at this moment...

Boom!

The bricks on the arena suddenly shattered, and countless blood-colored spikes drilled out from the ground, like long and narrow crystals!

Too bad it didn't hit!

Qiao Ye put his mouth aside. When fighting alone, the Hundred Battles and Blood Techniques are almost interesting, but where in the world are there perfect martial arts, the Hundred Battles and Blood Techniques are not suitable for singles, but when there are many people, they have more blood. The power becomes very terrifying.

Therefore, Qiao Ye didn't care if he missed a hit, his figure flashed, he stepped on the flying star in the Nine Palaces, and quickly drew closer to Bai Yulu.

Bai Yulu let out a low voice, and threw the folding fan in his hand. The folding fan swirled in the air, bringing out streaks of silver light, hitting Qiao Ye directly.

With a low voice, Qiao Ye stomped his foot forward when the folding fan came to him, smashing the arena, and flying up countless gravels, colliding with the folding fan.

At the moment when the folding fan kept slicing the gravel, Qiao Ye suddenly came out from behind the gravel, raised his arms to wave away the flying gravel on both sides, and went straight to Bai Yulu.

boom!

Qiao Ye flew with a kick, kicked Bai Yulu's chest, and kicked Bai Yulu seven or eight meters away!

Bai Yulu fell to the ground, one side of his head spat out a mouthful of blood.

The people around watching the battle were also excited and booed loudly.

Qiao Ye looked at Bai Yulu and said, "Do you want to continue fighting?"

Bai Yulu said with a look of resentment: "The martial spirit has not been used yet, so how can we decide the outcome?"

Snapped!

Bai Yulu slapped the ring with a palm, then jumped up and spread his arms.

"Martial soul!" Bai Yulu said in a low voice, "God sees dragon teeth!"

The emperor's eighth-rank illusion martial arts, heaven sees dragon teeth!

Along with Bai Yulu's low drink, a white light suddenly appeared in the sky, like a white fog, surging constantly there.

One by one, the white dragon teeth with a length of five or six meters were transformed, and they kept crashing into the arena from the air.