Yan Beixing choked on Qiao Ye's words and looked ugly. Behind Yan Beixing, a young man in white came out and looked at Qiao Ye with a haughty expression.
"I am Li Limu of Shenwei Dojo!" Li Limu took a few steps forward, came to Qiao Ye and said, "Boy, listen to me, I will beat you to death!"
Li Limu, a genius disciple of Shenwei Dojo, has just turned 20 this year. He has a cultivation level of the third level of Wuzong Realm and possesses a martial spirit of Earthly Sound level. It can be said that he is the key disciple cultivated by Shenwei Dojo.
As for the fact that Qiao Ye has never seen it before, it is because the inheritance of Shenwei Dojo comes from Dongfang Yao, the God of War and the Four Divine Spears of Heimeng Kingdom. Speaking of which, Shenwei Dojo is not a local dojo in Jianmen land, but can also be regarded as a foreign monk, so
, the disciples who are really focused on training are all practicing in the dojo of Heimeng Kingdom, and Dongfang Yao will even appear from time to time to give personal guidance.
At present, Dongfang Yao has sent double insurance, a team from the Shenwei Dojo, and a team from the Heimeng Kingdom. In order to be able to participate in the Lingwu Sacrifice, it is natural to send the truly outstanding disciples from the Heimeng Kingdom's dojo.
"You are trash!" Li Limu pointed at Qiao Ye's chest with a surly face and said: "The last time you were able to show off your power in the Jianmen land, it was because I was not here. Otherwise, with a thing like you, I would have beaten you every minute.
I’ll crush you to death, don’t think there’s anything powerful about killing Bai Yulu, that’s just rubbish, a crappy thing like Feng Chu Bang, it’s just because I have no interest in it, otherwise it would be easy to get the first place.”
Qiao Ye looked at Li Limu indifferently and let him chatter on. After Li Limu finally finished speaking, Qiao Ye said, "Your mouth smells so bad. Didn't you brush your teeth when you got up in the morning?"
Li Limu's eyes widened instantly, and he gritted his teeth and said to Qiao Ye, "Are you eager to be beaten to death by me?"
Qiao Ye smiled and said: "If you don't want to participate in the Shenwu Arena, then you can give it a try!"
Li Limu glanced at Yan Beixing and found that Yan Beixing was indifferent, as if he had not heard what the two of them said. He immediately understood what Yan Beixing meant, and his face instantly turned ferocious.
"In this case, there is no need to wait until the competition!" Li Limu shouted to Qiao Ye: "Qiao Ye, listen clearly, right here, I will beat you to death!"
The moment Li Limu finished speaking, he took off a sword from his waist and threw it forward.
Throwing soldiers duel, the rules of Jianmen land!
"Drink!"
When the sword fell to the ground, Li Limu immediately roared and rushed directly towards Qiao Ye. He danced with his fists and brought out fist shadows one after another towards Qiao Ye's face.
People in Jianmen Land were very familiar with the sudden fights that broke out while walking on the street, and they consciously retreated to both sides of the street. People kept sticking their heads out of the buildings on both sides to watch the excitement.
With the prevalence of martial arts in Jianmen's land, any duel would attract attention. What's more, this is a duel between two players who are going to compete in the Shenwu Arena, so it is naturally even more eye-catching.
at the same time……
Qiao Ye faced the fist shadow and punched out directly.
boom!
A dull sound appeared, as if something exploded in the air, and the shadow of Li Limu's fist suddenly shattered.
Li Limu looked solemn, and Qiao Ye's fist actually shook away the shadow of his own fist and hit him directly in the chest.
"Arhat's Golden Body!"
Li Limu suddenly raised his foot and stepped towards the ground, and golden light burst out from his body.
Boom!
Qiao Ye punched Li Limu in the chest, but was unable to knock Li Limu away. The guy in front of him actually withstood the punch with his body.
Qiao Ye and Li Limu were already fighting. After the four teachers looked at each other, Hu Die looked at Ji Wuyuan and said, "Don't care?"
"What do you care about him? This blind guy is looking for death, so let him die!" Ji Wuyuan walked directly to a tea shop nearby, sat down at the table at the door, and asked for a pot of tea.
While drinking tea, he shouted to Qiao Ye: "Qiao Ye, kill that turtle grandson for me, don't embarrass the Blood Sea Academy."
The teachers from the other three academies looked at each other helplessly. There were rules for everything. Even if there was any grudge at this time, they should save it for the Shenwu Arena to compete.
However, Ji Wuyuan didn't care about the teachings at Blood Sea Academy, so what else could they do?
Then let’s fight!
On the other side, Qiao Ye punched Li Limu in the chest and frowned slightly.
This guy actually knows Buddhist martial arts!
Buddhism practices ascetic practices, does not kill, and has 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 of the ten schools of their martial arts and martial arts are masters.
It is used for defense.
Because, except for the monks, who are cultivating the demon-killing stage and do not need to observe the precepts, the other Buddhist disciples are all ahimsa. Their biggest characteristic is that they stand and let you beat them. Either they themselves will be beaten to death, or they will be beaten to death.
Tired you to death.
Li Limu actually knows Buddhist martial arts and martial arts, which is an extremely surprising thing in itself. Buddhist martial arts and martial arts are not taught to outsiders, and practicing martial arts requires practicing Zen first, making it difficult for outsiders to practice.
But no matter what, the Arhat's Golden Body used by Li Limu was really a Buddhist technique, and the golden body's defense only hit Qiao Ye with a headache.
Sure enough, a hairless head is hard!
While Qiao Ye was thinking, her hand movements were not slow. She punched out three consecutive punches, all of which hit Li Limu's chest. But Qiao Ye knew very well that her fists did not touch Li Limu's body at all.
He was stopped by the brilliance of the golden body.
Li Limu laughed loudly and said: "You are just a person with a false reputation. You only have so much ability. I told you a long time ago that you are trash!"
Li Limu looked proud. It is indeed difficult to learn Buddhist martial arts skills because they are not taught to outsiders. However, Li Limu learned the Arhat's Golden Body from a fair-weather monk. The other party was a Buddhist traitor, so naturally he was not that kind.
It was too taboo, so Li Limu promised benefits, gave him a lot of money, and provided him with delicious food and drinks, so the other party accepted his advice.
The Arhat's golden body was perfected at the third level. Of course, Li Limu had not perfected it, but after cultivating from the ninth level to the sixth level, no one in the same realm and level could break through Li Limu's golden body defense.
It's unimaginable how powerful it is. Of course, Li Limu doesn't think Qiao Ye can break it. As long as he can't break his golden body, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he can't just let himself beat him!
As Li Limu thought about it, the look of pride on his face became even stronger. He jumped forward, clenched his fists, and hit Qiao Ye continuously again.
Golden fists shot out at Qiao Ye continuously.
"Come on, come on!" Li Limu said arrogantly: "Trash, can you just hide and beat me?"