Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

The speed of Emperor Wu was so terrifying.

Soon, Ye Bei came to Pingjiang City and rushed to the martial arts hall according to the route in the memory of Qingshan Patriarch.

Then he swept away and came to the door of the small martial arts hall.

At the same time, the skull, which was pressed under the manhole cover, opened its mouth.

"Aba Aba!"

As soon as the voice fell, the martial arts hall underwent invisible changes, but no one could clearly see what had happened.

After the change, the skull head smashed his mouth and used the Tianling cover to grind the manhole cover, trying to wear it through, and then escaped.

"Humph!"

"I'm really a peerless master, and what kind of martial arts are there on the plaque?" Ye Bei looked at the martial arts plaque with his eyes.

Where is there any martial intent on this sign, it is obviously a common sign that cannot be used in ordinary.

Thinking of this, he recklessly walked towards the front hall of the martial arts hall.

When passing the steps, he paused in his footsteps, looked down at the threshold stone under his feet, and couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, "This person is really interesting, but that's all, it's the old waste Qingshan who is self-motivated and makes up for this person's brain. No matter how powerful, I think there is a high probability, but it's just a silver gun wax head that doesn't work!"

With a sneer, he stepped into the front hall.

When he first entered, he was still a little wary.

After all, the memory of the ancestor Qingshan conveyed that there are 18 pictures of divine soldiers in the front hall, how powerful.

But now, there are paintings.

But there is no aura, and there is no fluctuation. Except for the look, it is just a piece of waste paper.

He has now determined that this so-called peerless master is just Lu Qingshan's clumsy eyes, and he made up his mind with some random thoughts.

Of course, this person still has some background.

Just like the shocking stone when entering the door, it is also a royal treasure after all, plus the kitchen knife of Qingshan Patriarch.

However, this is more in line with Ye Bei's meaning.

"Since you're going to pretend to be a ghost and create some kind of broken martial arts hall, then I'll do whatever you want and kick your hall back!"

Ye Bei sneered, swept past, and landed on the big drum in the middle of the front hall!

"Boom!"

The deafening voice spread throughout the martial arts hall.

In the martial arts hall, Yi Feng was not there.

Only Ao Qing, who was sleeping, was awakened by the sound of the drum, opened his eyes leisurely, and glanced towards the front hall.

Looks like a king?

Forget it, let's continue to sleep, anyway, it's another one to die.

Yawning, the dog lay on the ground bored and closed his eyes again.

"Kakkaka!"

Under the manhole cover, the skull continued to grind the manhole cover.

It seemed that Ye Bei's arrival had sounded the sound of the drum, but it was completely unable to break the peace of the martial arts hall, and the dog ignored it.

A drum sounded without the slightest movement, which made Ye Bei's face gloomy.

He hit it with another fist.

"boom!"

There was another sound that was heavier than before.

At this time, Yi Feng came back from the outside with a basket of spinach, and shouted: "Come here, what are you knocking?"

When Yi Feng walked into the front hall, Ye Bei's eyes suddenly came over.

Looking up and down Yi Feng.

Sure enough, I can't see through the slightest cultivation base.

But he was not surprised. After all, from the memory of Qingshan's ancestors, he had already predicted that he had probably learned some kind of strange exercise to pretend to be a ghost.

"I know, you are the owner of this shop." Ye Bei raised his eyes and said coldly and arrogantly, "I have nothing else to do today, I'm here to play."

"Kick the hall?"

Yi Feng, who thought it was some kind of business, suddenly frowned when he heard the words, and his voice became cold, "Do you know what is the nature of kicking the gym here?"

"of course I know."

Ye Bei raised the corner of his mouth and said coldly and proudly: "Kicking the gym will be divided between life and death, and the loser's martial arts gym will also change hands."

Yi Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

He was right, these are the rules of this world, and also the unwritten rules in this world's martial arts gym.

Therefore, there are very few people in this world who play gymnastics!

And he is also the first time I have met since this martial arts hall was opened!

"Let's go, I don't want to fight with you." Yi Feng looked Ye Bei up and down, and said without interest: "You are not my opponent."

"You don't have a small tone, aren't you?"

Being so despised, Ye Bei showed a strong sense of evil, and said coldly: "I'll tell you the truth, I came here on a special trip, and I'm sure to kick your pavilion."

Hearing this, Yi Feng shook his head.

Since it is a martial arts hall, it must be mortal.

When mortals fight, he is not afraid yet. Anyway, his mother's skills are equal to God's. Do you really think that he is easy to bully?

"Yes, since you are going to fight, please accompany you!"

After all, Yi Feng held the spinach basket with one hand and tickled Ye Bei with the other.

"you……"

"Okay, okay, I don't even put down the vegetable basket, it's pretty decent, just wait and don't cry."

Seeing that he was so despised, Ye Bei gritted his teeth.

Then the palm moved suddenly, and one after another complicated handprints were printed out, and all the power in the meridians was mobilized. When the last handprint fell, it contained all the dark blows of the Martial Emperor powerhouse, and suddenly slapped towards Yi Feng. .

This blow, he did not have any reservations.

There was no temptation at all, just to hit Yi Feng with a single blow.

PS: There are two more.