Two six seven spirit martial arts

Walking in the woods outside Surabaya City. Ye Kong suddenly raised a brow and stopped drinking. "There is no one in Lin Hei, Your Excellency should show up!"

"As you wish." A strong, sturdy man came out a hundred steps in front of him. He was wearing loose pants, leggings on his feet, and only a coat of animal skin made of half-wrapped upper body, revealing healthy and shiny muscles, looking Go up bravely.

"It turned out to be you." This one turned out to be one of Zhang De's apprentices in the blacksmith's black shop, and Ye Kong immediately thought of something. He took off the Ink Armor immediately.

He has been out of the blacksmith's black shop for a long time, and he has not felt someone following him. The appearance of this big man at this moment must be what Zhang De has done to repair the magical instrument that he has made, which makes this person so. Easy to track yourself.

Since I suspected that Zhang De had given himself a hand and foot, during the battle, this Ink Armor was also impenetrable, including the newly repaired Golden Shield Broadsword. Who knows what kind of hands and feet that Zhang Deer has moved?

Watching Ye Kong remove the Ink Armor, Ma Zhaolei said: "Dao, I think you are still wearing that Ink Armor, although my Master left a ray of God inside, but it does not affect its defense function. Play. "

Ye Kong has already been on Zhang Deyi, how dare to trust this big man again. He took off the Ink Armor and put it in a storage bag, and then hummed and said, "Weasel gives the chicken a Chinese New Year, so you kindly remind me? I think your Master is really too acting, even I was him I was deceived. I think your purpose here is to kill me for the treasure? If I didn't guess wrong, all you want is ... my ink skin! "

Ma Zhaolei nodded and applauded: "Yes, you are really a smart person."

"In the beginning, he asked me for a small piece of inkwell. The purpose was not the small piece. He just wanted to use this small piece to confirm whether I still have it." Ye Kong had already figured out everything at this time. Joint, shook his head and said: "It is true that the monks in the Cangnan continent can't believe it. I actually want to help him!"

Ma Zhaolei is a real person, and his face was actually flushed by Ye Kong. In fact, he didn't want to come, but his life was so difficult that he had to **** Mo Yanpi.

"Taoyou, I see that you have a good heart, and I don't want to kill you ... so, you leave the Mo Yanpi, I will take it back to the Master, everyone is happy?" Ma Zhaolei said.

Ye Kong was joked and laughed by him, "Big man, people say I am an arrogant, but I think you are even more arrogant. If you are the ancestor of Yuanying, I may consider your suggestion, but you are not qi qi Layer, Xiu Wei is not as high as I am, I really can't see what you can do to kill me! "

Ma Zhaolei looked at Ye Kong again, then shook his head, "You can't beat me."

"I do not believe!"

"You can try!"

Ye Kong stopped talking nonsense to him, and patted a storage bag, and a black slender magic sword flew out.

"Usuo sword!"

Ye Kong played a trick with his lips open, "Hua Suo!"

I saw the slender blade of the Ursuo sword immediately turned into a black whip, the whip's head was agile like a snake, it was shaking, as if full of fighting consciousness, only the master ordered to smash the opponent!

"Go!" Ye Kong reprimanded, and Usuo whip turned into a black light, splitting his face towards Ma Zhaolei.

This boy was so terrible that he didn't even open the shield of spiritual power against the monk who was higher than his realm! Ye Kong thought of it this way.

"Pop!" Wu Suojian did not disappoint Ye Kong, and whip him firmly against Ma Zhaolei's bare chest.

But to the surprise of Ye Kong, the barbarian-like man on the opposite side was intact! The Urso sword is also a Chinese-style weapon. Even the real people in the base period did not dare to open the spiritual shield and connect it with a whip, but the kid's body was powerful and terrible. The Urso sword pulled up, even No white mark was left.

"I don't believe in this evil!" Ye Kong manipulated Wu Suojian, slamming, and three whip again. Still no response, the chest of the big man opposite was like millennium fine iron, and there were no traces of it.

"Enough!" As soon as Ma Zhaolei raised his hand, he grabbed the whip of Usuo Whip in his palm.

Ye Kong pumped abruptly, without moving.

"You can't beat me." Ma Zhaolei let go of his hand, with great confidence in his tone, and then he said, "Daoyou, don't be afraid to tell you, don't look at me as only the fifth-level practice of gas refining, but do you know? I did n’t use this method to practice this. I was practicing spiritual martial arts to the fifth layer of gas! My skin is far more powerful than you monks can imagine! ”

Ye Kong listened for a while, and before listening to Jiang Wulin said, this spiritual martial art is the second level of gas refining at most, and he will not use spells or magic weapons. Lingwu is also a kind of secular martial arts. Martial arts and Xiuxian exercises.

Seeing Ye Kong's doubts, Ma Zhaolei continued: "Perhaps you have also heard that Lingwu can only cultivate to the second layer of gas refining ... but the legend is wrong! Those people who stop practicing to the second layer of gas refining stop It ’s because they have n’t used the correct method! My master and I are using the authentic Lingwu practice method ... do n’t look at you two levels higher than me ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ But in fact, your strength is much worse than mine! Don't say that you are a seven-layer refining gas, it is an ordinary real person who builds the base, and it is not my opponent! "

Taking the martial arts path, it really has some fame. Ye Kong nodded, and it seemed that the rumors outside could not be trusted. Just like everyone else said that it is impossible to break through the early stage of gas refining, but have you reached the later stage of gas refining? It seems that it is not impossible for the cultivation of Lingwu to break through the second layer of gas refining. The key is the correct method.

Seeing Ye Kong's expression, Ma Zhaolei nodded, and said, "Okay, you have already seen my strength, so please keep melancholy skin! If it is not because your heart is still good, I will not tell you nonsense."

In Ma Zhaolei's view, the monk on the seventh layer of gas refining is already scared. Seeing his powerful physical strength, the monks must retreat.

What he didn't expect was that the black-faced monk actually smiled slightly, took out another flying sword weapon from the storage bag, and said, "You're right, ordinary seven-layer gas-refining monks really can't beat it. You. But I'm afraid to let you down, because ... I'm not an ordinary seven-layer monk of gas refining, and an ordinary person who builds a base is not my opponent. I would like to see that this spiritual martial arts practice reaches the fifth layer of gas refining. What a cow X! "

Ye Kong took out this time a sapphire sword inlaid with a handle. This is what he gained when the barbarians blocked the dog team. The Wusuo Sword is a relatively feminine weapon, so it must suffer from a strong opponent like Ma Zhaolei, so Ye Kong took this hard sword. This sword is made of iron with extraordinary hardness, and the stalk is inlaid with sapphire to increase hardness, so Ye Kong feels that it is best to use this sword and this big man to hit it.

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