Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 288

"You are Qiao Ye?"

Yan Beixing's expression turned ugly when Qiao Ye choked on his words, and behind Yan Beixing, a young man in white came out and looked at Qiao Ye arrogantly.

"I am Li Limu from Shenwei Dojo!" Li Limu took a few steps forward, came to Qiao Ye and said, "Boy, listen carefully, I will beat you to death!"

Li Limu, a genius disciple of the Shenwei Dojo, has just turned 20 this year, has a third-level cultivation of the Martial Ancestry Realm, and possesses a Martial Soul of the Earth Ming level. It can be said that he is a key disciple cultivated by the Shenwei Dojo.

As for Qiao Ye, who had never seen it before, it was because the inheritance of the Shenwei Dojo came from Dongfang Yao, the four gods of war in the Heimeng Kingdom. , The disciples who really focus on training are all practicing in the dojo in the Black Mongolian Kingdom, and even Dongfang Yao will appear from time to time to give pointers in person.

Right now, Dongfang Yao has sent out double insurance, a team from Shenwei Dojo, and a team from Heimeng Country. In order to be able to participate in the Lingwu Festival, they naturally dispatched truly outstanding disciples from the Dojo in Heimeng Country.

"You're a piece of trash!" Li Limu pointed at Qiao Ye's chest with a grumpy face and said, "The last time you were able to show off your power in the land of Jianmen, it was because I wasn't here, otherwise, with a bastard like you, I'll tell you every minute." Squeeze you to death, don't think that killing Bai Yulu is so powerful, it's rubbish, Fengchubang's crap, it's just because I'm not interested, otherwise it's easy to get the first place."

Qiao Ye looked at Li Limu indifferently, and let him chatter. After Li Limu finally finished speaking, Qiao Ye said, "Your mouth smells bad, didn't you brush your teeth in the morning?"

Li Limu's eyes widened instantly, and he gritted his teeth at Qiao Ye, "Are you impatient to be beaten to death by me?"

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

Li Limu took a look at Yan Beixing, and found that Yan Beixing was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard what the two of them said, and immediately understood what Yan Beixing meant, and his face instantly turned ferocious.

"Since that's the case, there's no need to wait until it's time for the fight!" Li Limu yelled at Qiao Ye: "Qiao Ye, listen clearly, I'm right here, and I will beat you to death!"

The moment Li Limu spoke, he took off the saber from his waist and threw it forward.

Throwing duels, the rules of the land of Jianmen!

"Drink!"

When the sword fell to the ground, Li Limu roared angrily, and rushed out towards Qiao Ye, dancing with both fists, bringing out shadows of fists to Qiao Ye's face.

People in Jianmen Land were familiar with this kind of thing when they were walking on the street, so they retreated to both sides of the street consciously, and people kept sticking their heads out of the buildings on both sides to watch the commotion.

With the prevalence of martial arts in the Jianmen country, any duel will attract attention, not to mention that this is a duel between two contestants who are going to compete in the Shenwu Grand Arena, so it is naturally even more eye-catching.

at the same time……

Qiao Ye met the fist shadow and punched out directly.

boom!

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

Li Limu's expression turned serious, Qiao Ye's fist shook away his shadow, and directly hit his chest.

"The golden body of Arhat!"

Li Limu raised his foot fiercely and stomped on the ground, a little golden light bloomed on his body.

Boom!

Qiao Ye punched Li Limu in the chest, but he was not able to repel Li Limu. The guy in front of him actually punched Li Limu with his body.

Qiao Ye and Li Limu had already started fighting. After the four instructors looked at each other, Hu Die looked at Ji Wuyuan and said, "Whatever?"

"Why do you care about him? If this blind guy wants to die, let him die!" Ji Wuyuan went directly to a tea shop next to him, sat down at the table at the door, ordered a pot of tea, While drinking tea, he shouted at Qiao Ye: "Qiao Ye, beat that bastard to death for me, don't embarrass Xuehai Academy."

The teachers of the other three courtyards looked at each other helplessly, there are rules in everything, even if there is any hatred at this time, it should be saved to the Shenwu Grand Arena to compete.

However, Ji Wuyuan doesn't care about the teaching of Xuehai 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 hard, don’t 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 seven or eight out of ten of their martial arts and martial arts are inferior to others. It is used for defense.

Because, except for monks, who cultivate the status of slaying demons and do not need to obey the precepts, other Buddhist disciples do not kill. Their biggest characteristic is that they stand up and let you beat them. Either they themselves are killed, or they Tired you to death.

Li Limu actually knew the martial arts and martial arts of Buddhism, which in itself is a very surprising thing. Buddhist martial arts and martial arts are not passed on to the outside world. Moreover, to practice martial arts, you need to practice Zen first, and outsiders can't easily practice it.

But no matter what, the Arhat golden body used by Li Limu is really a Buddhist technique, and the golden body defended with only one punch, and Qiao Ye felt quite a headache.

Sure enough, a hairless head is hard!

Qiao Ye was thinking, but the movements of his hands were not slow. He punched three times in a row, all hitting Li Limu's chest, but Qiao Ye knew very well that his fists never touched Li Limu's body. He was stopped by the brilliance of the golden body.

Li Limu laughed loudly and said: "You are a vain person, and you only have so much ability. I have already said that you are a piece of trash!"

Li Limu's face was full of complacency. It is true that Buddhist martial arts and martial arts cannot be learned easily, because they are not passed on to the outside world. However, Li Limu's golden Arhat body was learned from a wine and meat monk who was a Buddhist traitor, so naturally he was not so What a taboo, Li Limu promised benefits, gave a lot of money, and offered food and drink, and the other party taught him.

And the perfection of this Arhat's golden body is the third rank. Of course, Li Limu has never been perfect, but after he cultivated from the ninth rank to the sixth rank, no one in the same realm and the same level has ever broken through the defense of Li Limu's golden body. It's unimaginably strong, of course Li Limu didn't think that Qiao Ye could break through, but as long as he couldn't break through his golden body, no matter how powerful the opponent was, he still had to let himself beat him!

As Li Limu thought about it, his face became even more smug, he jumped forward, clenched his fists, and slammed at Qiao Ye again and again.

Golden boxing films blasted towards Qiao Ye continuously.

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

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