Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 288: Enemy road is narrow

Chapter 288

"Are you Joey?"

Yan Beixing's face choked by Qiao Ye's words was ugly, but behind Yan Beixing, a young man in white came out and looked at Qiao Ye arrogantly.

"I am Li Limu of Shenwei Dojo!" Li Limu took a few steps forward and came to Qiao Ye and said, "Boy, listen to me, I will kill you!"

Li Limu, the genius disciple of Shenwei Dojo, just turned 20 this year, with a third-order martial arts cultivation base, and also possessing a martial soul of the Earth Ming rank, it can be said that he is the most important disciple of Shenwei Dojo.

As for Qiao Ye’s never seen before, it’s because the inheritance of Shenwei Dojo came from the four gods of war, Dongfang Yao. Speaking of which, Shenwei Dojo is not a local dojo in Jianmen country, but also a foreign monk, so , The disciples who really focus on training are all practicing in the dojos of the Black Mongolian country, and even Dongfang Yao will appear from time to time to give instructions in person.

At present, Dongfang Yao has sent a double insurance, a team from Shenwei Dojo, and a team from Black Mongolia. In order to participate in Lingwu sacrifice to the sky, it is natural to send out really outstanding disciples from the dojo of Black Mongolia.

"You are rubbish!" Li Limu pointed at Qiao Ye's chest with a surly face and said, "Last time you were able to show off your might in Jianmen country, it was because I wasn't here, otherwise it's just your kind of thing, I'll take a minute. Squeeze you to death, don't think that killing Bai Yulu is so powerful, it's also a piece of garbage, the rotten stuff like the Fengchu Bang is purely because I'm not interested, otherwise, taking the first place is simply a matter of grasping."

Qiao Ye looked at Li Limu indifferently, letting him chatter, and when Li Limu finally finished speaking, Qiao Ye said, "Your mouth is so stinky, didn't you brush your teeth in the morning?"

Li Limu's eyes glared at the boss instantly, and he gritted his teeth at Qiao Ye: "You can't wait to be beaten to death by me?"

Qiao Ye said with a smile: "If you don't want to participate in the battle of Shenwu Arena, then you can come and give it a try!"

Li Limu glanced at Yan Beixing and found that Yan Beixing was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard the words of the two, he immediately understood what Yan Beixing meant, and his face instantly turned hideous.

"In that case, don't wait until it's time for a fight!" Li Limu shouted at Qiao Ye: "Qiao Ye, listen to me clearly, right here, I will kill you!"

The moment Li Limu said that, he took off a sword from his waist and threw it forward.

Throwing soldiers duel, the rules of Jianmen country!

"Drink!"

When the sword landed, Li Limu immediately roared angrily and rushed out towards Qiao Ye, dancing with both fists, bringing out a fistful of shadows and slamming into Qiao Ye's face.

When walking on the street, this kind of thing suddenly broke out. The people in Jianmen land are very familiar, and they consciously retreated to both sides of the street. People in the buildings on both sides kept sticking their heads out to watch the excitement.

With the prevalence of martial arts in Jianmen, any duel will be eye-catching, not to mention, this is a duel between two players who are going to compete in the battle of Shenwu Arena, which is naturally even more eye-catching.

at the same time……

Qiao Ye greeted the fist shadow and punched out directly.

boom!

A dull sound appeared, and in the air, as if something exploded, Li Limu's fist shadow suddenly shattered.

Li Limu's expression became solemn, and Qiao Ye's fist shook his fist, and slammed it directly towards his chest.

"Rohan Golden Body!"

Li Limu raised his foot abruptly and stepped on the ground, a little golden light blooming on his body.

Boom!

Qiao Ye hit Li Limu's chest with a punch, but he was not able to repel Li Limu, and the guy in front of him even punched hard with his flesh.

Qiao Ye and Li Limu had already fought. After the four teachers looked at each other, Hu Die looked at Ji Wuyuan and said, "Don't care?"

"What's he doing? This kind of blind guy wants to die, then let him die!" Ji Wuyuan walked directly to a tea shop next to him, sat down at the table at the door, and after he asked for a pot of tea, While drinking tea, he shouted at Qiao Ye, "Qiao Ye, kill that turtle grandson for me, and don't embarrass Xuehai Academy."

The teachers of the other three courtyards looked at each other helplessly. There are rules for everything. Even if there is hatred at this time, it should be reserved for the battle of Shenwu Arena.

However, Ji Wuyuan doesn't care about the teaching of the Blood Sea Academy, what else can they do?

Then hit it!

On the other side, Qiao Ye punched Li Limu's chest, frowning slightly.

This guy actually knows Buddhist martial arts!

Buddhists practice asceticism, do not kill, and have precepts. When it comes to Buddhist martial arts and martial arts, the whole world knows that fighting with Buddhist monks is the most painful thing, because their martial arts and martial arts, seven or eight of the ten is used for defense.

Because, with the exception of the monks, who cultivated the status of swaying the devil and did not need to abide by the precepts, other Buddhist disciples did not kill. Tired you to death.

Li Limu actually knew the martial arts and martial arts of Buddhism. This in itself is a very surprising thing. Buddhist martial arts and martial arts are not passed on. Moreover, martial arts need to first practice Zen, and outsiders cannot easily practice.

But no matter what, the golden body of Arhat that Li Limu used is really a Buddhist practice, and the golden body defense only punched, and Qiao Ye felt quite a headache.

Sure enough, a hairless head is hard!

As Qiao Ye thought about it, his hands were not slow. The three consecutive punches hit Li Limu's chest, but Qiao Ye knew very well that his fists did not touch Li Limu's body at all. It was stopped by the brilliance of the golden body.

Li Limu laughed loudly and said, "You have a false reputation, and you only have so much ability. As I said earlier, you are a piece of trash!"

Li Limu had a proud look on his face. It is true that Buddhist martial arts and martial arts cannot be easily learned, because it is not known to the public. However, Li Limu learned the golden body of Luohan from a monk who was a Buddhist traitor. Naturally, it is not so What a taboo, Li Limu promised benefits, gave a lot of money, and also offered food and drink, and the other party taught him.

And the perfection of the golden body of this Arhat is the third rank. Of course Li Limu has never been perfected, but after repairing from the ninth rank to the sixth rank, no one in the same realm and rank has broken through Li Limu's golden body defense. The strength is unimaginable, Li Limu certainly doesn't think Qiao Ye can break open, but as long as he can't break his golden body, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he can't just let himself be beaten!

As Li Limu thought about it, the proud expression on his face became stronger, he jumped forward, clenched his fists, and slammed into Qiao Ye again.

The golden boxing films continuously blasted towards Qiao Ye.

"Come on, come on!" Li Limu said wildly: "Trash, do you just hide and fight?"

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