Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 021 Confrontation

"Okay, okay, okay!" Duan Lei laughed angrily, pointed at Qiao Ye and said, "Boy, you are crazy, I hope that when I break your bones inch by inch, you will still be able to So crazy!"

As Duan Lei spoke, he strode towards Qiao Ye.

"You can figure out how to beg for mercy in advance." Duan Lei said with a fierce expression: "However, no matter how much you beg for mercy, I will never let you go, and I will definitely crush you with the cruelest means. "

Qiao Ye smiled and pointed at Duan Lei: "Is the tradition of your Black Mongolian country a lot of nonsense?"

Duan Lei gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely kill you."

While talking, Duan Lei raised his fist and slammed it down at Qiao Ye. Qiao Ye was not afraid, and directly sat in front of him, and then their fists collided.

boom!

The sound of the fist hitting the flesh sounded, and then, the ground under the two of them shattered, and Qiao Ye and Duan Lei each stepped back a few steps before stabilizing their figures.

Qiao Ye shook his fist, his eyes locked on Duan Lei, this guy is a bit interesting.

With just one blow, Qiao Ye could see that Duan Lei seemed to be the opposite of the previous Dongfang Shuo.

Maybe it's because of the huge physique, Duan Lei looks a little bulky, but...

So powerful!

Duan Lei grinned again, and then another punch came with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

He came to the Xuehai Academy because his mother was a maid in the palace and had a happy son with the emperor of the Black Mongolian kingdom. Because of his poor background, Duan Lei was not favored, but Duan Lei's strength was not bad. Yes, and, because of his innate divine power, he had already shown his talent when he practiced at a young age, and countless people were killed by his fists.

Duan Lei believes that Qiao Ye is the next one!

In the next moment, Duan Lei's fist fell again, slamming down towards Qiao Ye, and Qiao Ye also did not hesitate and punched him.

boom!

The fists of the two slammed together again, but this time it was no longer an evenly matched situation. Duan Lei's body swayed and was forcibly forced back half a step.

"impossible!"

Duan Lei was surprised. He used eight points of force just now to fight Qiao Ye evenly, and the second punch was full of firepower and slammed with all his strength. Therefore, he was fully confident that Qiao Ye would be blasted out. , but did not expect such a result.

Then there is only one possibility, Qiao Ye's first punch also did not do his best, and even more than himself.

"Black Mongolia is one of the twelve major countries in the Martial Realm, and the people who come out..." Qiao Ye grinned: "It doesn't seem to be very good."

While talking, Qiao Ye stretched out his finger and hooked at Duan Lei, then stretched out his thumb and stroked his throat without saying anything.

This provocative action can anger Duan Lei more easily than any words.

"you wanna die!"

Duan Lei gave a low drink and rushed towards Qiao Ye again.

Qiao Ye stopped talking nonsense, and rushed forward directly, avoiding Duan Lei's fist, raising his leg sharply, and kicking Duan Lei's chest.

Duan Lei was kicked back a few steps, but he was very fierce. He grabbed Qiao Ye's ankle, put it on Qiao Ye's waist, lifted Qiao Ye directly, and threw it out.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Qiao Ye stretched out his hand to support it on the ground, and the whole person bounced up again and landed steadily.

"what!"

Duan Lei let out a low roar, strode forward, killed Qiao Ye, raised his fist again and slammed it down.

Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows and did not choose to avoid it, but slammed the same punch forward.

boom!

The fists of the two slammed together again, and they collided again and again. There seemed to be a circle of air swaying around, and then the ground under their feet exploded in circles, cracking and shattering.

Because of the huge collision, the arms of the two even trembled slightly.

After a stalemate for a moment, Qiao Ye suddenly let out a low voice and slammed his feet on the ground. The ground that had been shattered completely exploded at this moment, and the rocks splashed. Hit, can't help screaming and being smashed.

And Qiao Ye's arm muscles bulged, and he took a step forward, and his strength increased again.

Duan Lei felt the force coming, like a wave, layer after layer, he couldn't help but move backwards. After a few steps, he stabilized his body. He looked down at his arm in disbelief, and the fists cracked. The wound was oozing blood, and the whole arm was trembling involuntarily.

"Impossible, how is it possible!"

Duan Lei looked at his arm in disbelief. From childhood to adulthood, he had never lost to anyone in terms of strength, but now, he was forcibly suppressed by Qiao Ye.

Duan Lei looked at his arm, it didn't break, but he couldn't punch again. Qiao Ye's punch made his arm half-worn.

Duan Lei gritted his teeth with a look of unwillingness on his face, then looked at Qiao Ye and said, "I wrote down today's account, so I can do it myself!"

After the words fell, Duan Lei turned around and planned to leave.

"Wait!" Qiao Ye said leisurely, "Did you make a mistake? Am I allowing you to go?"

Duan Lei turned around and said viciously: "Boy, you have to think clearly, you have already caused a big disaster by killing Dongfang Shuo, is it possible that you still want to kill me? , that is the revenge of destroying the country!"

Dongfang Shuo's identity is also extraordinary, but after all, he is only Dongfang Yao's son. Even if Dongfang Yao has a high status, he is not a royal family. Lei is equivalent to hitting the face of the Black Mongolian royal family, equivalent to provoking a country.

In Duan Lei's view, Qiao Ye is definitely not a person from a big country, otherwise he could not have known him, so he also believed that Qiao Ye would not dare to kill himself.

But at this moment...

Qiao Ye's figure flashed, his speed was fast, and he suddenly came to Duan Lei.

Qiao Ye raised his leg sharply, swept his foot across Duan Lei's waist, then pinched Duan Lei's chin, and smashed Duan Lei towards the ground.

boom!

There was a loud noise, the ground cracked, Duan Lei's body twisted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

"I am a very simple person." Qiao Ye looked at Duan Lei and said with a smile: "I will kill anyone who wants to kill me first, and since this feud has been forged, do you think I will care about killing one more? ? In my opinion, killing one is no different from killing two."

Duan Lei's face finally showed fear. From Qiao Ye's eyes, Duan Lei could see that Qiao Ye was not joking.

"Do not……"

Duan Lei couldn't help roaring, but at this moment, Qiao Ye's palm twisted violently, and with a click, Duan Lei's neck bone was twisted.

"You defeated a martial artist of the second rank of the pure bone realm, absorbed the power of martial arts, and obtained the value of martial arts: 2200 points."

"Your cultivation base has been upgraded to the fourth level of the Pure Bone Realm."

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