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Chapter 231 Martial Master

Chapter 231 Martial Arts Master

"The lone wolf in the desert!" Yan Shizheng shouted in a low voice: "Liebeng!"

The moment the punch was struck, light and shadow appeared all around, transforming into a wolf head, and then headed towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye didn't waste any time and slapped forward with his palm.

Breaking the Heaven Palm, Mahamudra!

Boom!

The big handprint collided with the wolf's head, making a loud noise. Qiao Ye's face changed slightly. The power transmitted was more terrifying than imagined. His big handprint was forced back, causing Qiao Ye to retreat.

A few steps.

Yan Shizheng laughed wildly and said: "The three forms of Tianwu are nothing more than that!"

"The lone wolf in the desert!" Yan Shizheng roared again: "Destroy!"

Yan Shizheng's speed was very fast, he suddenly jumped forward and arrived in front of Qiao Ye in an instant.

Qiao Ye flicked his wrist, the thunder ring trembled, and an arc of lightning flew forward. However, Yan Shizheng did not dodge. He stretched out his hand and tore forward, tearing apart the arc of lightning.

The next moment, Yan Shizheng slapped Qiao Ye on the chest. Qiao Ye felt a tightness in her chest and retreated back again, watching Yan Shizheng attack again.

Qiao Ye flicked his thumb on the spikes of the Blood Demon's finger, and a drop of blood fell from his fingertips.

"kill!"

Qiao Ye roared and punched forward.

The drop of blood suddenly surged and turned into a blood-colored crystal mountain that rose from the ground and crashed in the direction of Yan Shizheng.

boom!

Yan Shizheng crossed his arms and collided with the crystal mountain. He was knocked down from the air and fell onto the ring. The ring made of dragon pattern steel and stone was so strong that it was smashed into pieces.

Before Yan Shizheng could get up, Qiao Ye stretched out his hand and gave it a weak squeeze.

A hundred battles of bloody magic, two styles of beheading!

The blood-colored crystal rising from the ground suddenly shattered and turned into drops of blood. Then it quickly stretched and became a line of blood, falling in the direction of Yan Shizheng.

Yan Shizheng quickly curled up and rolled sideways.

Boom, boom, boom!

As the line of blood fell to the ground, the ground was continuously blasted to pieces, and in the blink of an eye, it was densely filled with potholes.

Yan Shizheng got up from the ground, with a gloomy look on his face. Although he avoided a blow, he rolled around on the ring, looking very embarrassed, which completely ignited the anger in Yan Shizheng's heart.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine!" Yan Shizheng roared at Qiao Ye: "In that case, I will pull out your bones one by one and dismantle them, so that you will die badly!"

As Yan Shizheng spoke, he shouted loudly and stepped on the ground.

Boom!

The arena was trampled to pieces, and strong winds blew up around Yan Shizheng, blowing up countless pieces of gravel.

"Desert wolf!" Yan Shizheng shouted with a gloomy expression: "Bite!"

Boom!

Yan Shizheng kicked off his legs, and flew towards Qiao Ye again, his five fingers forming claws, and he fell down with a palm.

Qiao Ye didn't waste any time, got into a horse stance and punched forward.

boom!

Fists and palms met in the air.

Qiao Ye gritted her teeth and felt the power coming, her body being pushed backwards continuously.

"Die!"

But at this moment, Yan Shizheng roared again, and the strength on his arm increased again, directly sending Qiao Ye flying with one blow.

He staggered back and stepped back. After seven or eight steps, Qiao Ye stabilized his body.

Qiao Ye raised his head and said: "You are not in the martial arts realm!"

"Hahahaha..." Yan Shizheng laughed and said: "I have already entered the realm of Grandmaster, and now I am the first level of Wuzong Realm!"

As soon as Yan Shizheng said these words, everyone watching around the ring was in an uproar.

Although there have been many outstanding young people on the Fengchu Ranking, Yan Shizheng was the only one who broke through to the master level during the ranking!

Yan Beixing also laughed. This is why he tried his best to let Yan Shizheng fight. As long as Yan Shizheng fights, Qiao Ye will die!

"Kill him, kill him for me!" Yan Beixing stood up and roared: "As long as you kill him, I will immediately send you the Desert Eagle that I promised you!"

"Did you hear that?" Yan Shizheng looked at Qiao Ye and said with a ferocious smile: "I want your life!"

The moment Yan Shizheng finished speaking, he flew toward Qiao Ye again, swept across with his kick, and kicked Qiao Ye hard.

boom!

Qiao Ye raised his arms to block, and his body tilted involuntarily. The next moment, Yan Shizheng immediately followed up with a punch, and punched Qiao Ye's chest, knocking Qiao Ye away.

Before Qiao Ye could stabilize his body, Yan Shizheng jumped up again and punched forward with both fists.

Like a violent storm, a crazy bombardment!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...

The dull sounds of punches hitting the flesh appeared continuously, and Qiao Ye was forced to retreat step by step.

Yan Shizheng sneered and said: "Weren't you very crazy before? Show me how crazy you are again! If I kill you, I won't even use my martial spirit!"

boom!

Yan Shizheng raised his foot and swept across Qiao Ye's chest again, sending Qiao Ye flying away.

Sliding with her feet close to the ground, she finally stabilized her body. Qiao Ye felt a sweetness in her throat, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Yan Shizheng sneered: "You're a piece of trash, why do you fight with me!"

Qiao Ye ignored Yan Shizheng, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and exhaled a breath.

"It's just the Wuzong realm." Qiao Ye stretched out his hand and wiped the jade plaque on his waist and said, "It only takes a breakthrough."

Yan Shizheng said contemptuously: "That's easy to say, can you do it?"

Breaking through to a big realm is not that simple. Yan Shizheng had already reached the peak of the ninth level of Wu Kuang Realm a year ago. It even took him only half a year to practice from the first level of Wu Kuang Realm to the ninth level of Wu Kuang Realm.

It's just time, but in order to break through to the Wuzong realm, Yan Shizheng spent a whole year!

Qiao Ye chuckled lightly. The moment his palm touched the jade plaque, the Five Elements Xuanji Pill had fallen into Qiao Ye's hand, and then continued to melt.

Taking the Five Elements Xuanji Pill requires risks. If the breakthrough is not successful, there will be backlash, but it is not a problem for Qiao Ye. He can absorb it directly and convert the Five Elements Xuanji Pill into martial soul value!

"You absorbed the Five Elements Xuanji Pill (fourth grade) and got a martial soul value of 780,000."

Almost instantly...

The ground beneath Qiao Ye's feet suddenly exploded, and extremely terrifying blood energy and energy erupted from Qiao Ye's body, crushing the ground around Qiao Ye into pieces.

Even the crowd gathered around the ring to watch the fight couldn't help but step back a few points at this moment.

Because, the invisible air waves are pushing away at this moment, constantly impacting the surroundings, making people have to resist.

Then……

Qiao Ye spread his arms, and the energy and blood energy became restrained, quickly entered Qiao Ye's body, and merged with Qiao Ye's body.

First level of Wuzong Realm!

Martial arts master!




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