Chapter 96: You don't even put down the spinach basket?
The speed of the Martial Emperor is so terrifying.
Soon, Ye Bei arrived at Pingjiang City and rushed to the martial arts hall according to the route in the memory of Qingshan Patriarch.
Then he leaped to the door of the small martial arts hall.
At the same time, the skull pressed under the manhole cover opened its mouth.
"Aba Aba!"
As the sound fell, the martial arts hall underwent invisible changes, but no one could see what had happened specifically.
After the change, the skull smacked its mouth and rubbed the manhole cover with its head, trying to wear it through and then escape.
"Hmph!"
"Do you think I'm a peerless master? What martial arts meaning is contained in the plaque?" Ye Bei looked at the "Wu" sign with his eyes. After observing it for a long time, he said with disdain.
Where is the martial arts meaning on this sign? It is obviously a sign that is too ordinary to be ordinary.
Thinking of this, he walked towards the front hall of the martial arts hall recklessly.
When passing by the steps, he paused, looked down at the doorstep under his feet, and raised the corners of his mouth. "This person is indeed a little interesting, but that's all. It's Qingshan, the old waste, who is self-indulgent and thinks that this person is so powerful. I think it's likely that he is just a silver gun wax head that looks good but is useless!"
With a sneer, he stepped into the front hall. 33 Novel Network
When he first entered, he was still a little wary.
After all, according to the memory of the Qingshan Patriarch, there were eighteen sets of divine weapon paintings in the front hall, which were so powerful.
But now, although the paintings were there,
there was no spiritual energy, and there was no fluctuation. Apart from being displayed, it was just a piece of waste paper.
He was now certain that this so-called peerless master was just Lu Qingshan's poor eyesight and some random thoughts.
Of course, this person still had some background.
Just like the Zhentian Stone when he entered the door, it was an imperial treasure after all, plus the kitchen knife of the Qingshan Patriarch.
However, this was more in line with Ye Bei's intention.
"Since you want to set up a martial arts gym by playing tricks, I'll do as you wish and kick your gym!"
Ye Bei sneered, and he swooped over and landed his foot on the big drum in the middle of the front hall!
"Boom!"
The deafening sound spread throughout the martial arts gym.
Yi Feng was not in the gym.
Only Ao Qing, who was sleeping, was awakened by the drum sound. He slowly opened his eyes and glanced towards the front hall.
He seemed to be a martial arts emperor?
Forget it, just continue to sleep, anyway, it's another person who is going to die.
After yawning, Gouzi lay on the ground bored and closed his eyes again.
"Knock, knock!"
Under the manhole cover, the skull continued to grind the manhole cover.
It seemed that Ye Bei's arrival and the sound of the drums did not break the peace of the martial arts hall at all. No one paid any attention to them.
The drums sounded without any movement, which made Ye Bei's face gloomy.
He punched it again.
"Bang!"
Another sound, heavier than the previous one, came out.
At this time, Yi Feng came back from outside with a basket of spinach, shouting, "I'm here, what are you knocking for?"
When Yi Feng walked into the front hall, Ye Bei's eyes suddenly turned to him. He
looked Yi Feng up and down.
As expected, he could not see through his cultivation at all.
But he was not surprised. After all, from the memory of Qingshan Patriarch, he had expected that he might have learned some strange skills to play tricks.
"I know you are the owner of this store." Ye Bei raised his eyes and said coldly, "I have nothing else to do today. I am here to challenge the master."
"Chasing the master?"
Yi Feng, who thought he had some business, frowned and his voice became cold when he heard this. "Do you know what it means to challenge the master here?"
"Of course I know."
Ye Bei raised the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "Chasing the master must decide life and death. The loser will change the owner of the martial arts gym."
Yi Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
He was right. This is the rule of this world and the unwritten rule in the martial arts gym in this world.
Therefore, there are very few people who challenge the gym in this world!
And this is the first time he has encountered such a person since he opened this martial arts gym!
"Go away. I don't want to fight you." Yi Feng looked Ye Bei up and down and said without interest, "You are not my opponent."
"You are so arrogant?"
Being looked down upon, Ye Bei showed a strong murderous intent and said coldly, "I will tell you the truth. I came here specially. I will definitely kick your gym."
Hearing this, Yi Feng shook his head.
Since it is a martial arts gym, they must be all mortals.
He is not afraid of mortals fighting. After all, he is also a god with eighteen kinds of kung fu. Do you really think he is easy to bully?
"Okay, since you want to fight, I will accompany you!"
After saying that, Yi Feng held the spinach basket in one hand and hooked his other hand at Ye Bei.
"You..."
"Okay, okay, you didn't even put down the basket, you're pretending to be decent, but don't cry later."
Seeing being looked down upon, Ye Bei gritted his teeth.
Then his palm suddenly moved, and a series of complicated hand seals were made, and all the power in the meridians of his body was mobilized. When the last hand seal fell, a blow containing all the hidden power of a martial emperor suddenly hit Yi Feng.
He did not hold back in this blow.
There was no element of trial, just to injure Yi Feng with one blow.
. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.