10,000 Times the Reward of Apprenticeship: Martial Dao Horizontal Push is Weird

After Wu Xiyue said these words, all the Wuwei disciples present all looked down.

You really don't take them seriously. Although Wu Xiyue is just a little girl and looks very good-looking, this is not an excuse for you to be arrogant.

"Humph."

Wang Qi even snorted coldly.

Soon, a disciple with a small achievement in the Qi Condensation Realm jumped onto the ring and said with a gloomy expression.

"Arrogance, let me teach you a lesson."

Seeing this disciple come to the stage, the other disciples around him also sneered, as if they had seen the picture of Wu Xiyue being defeated.

"It's enough for Junior Brother Chen to make a move."

"That's right, a mere martial artist dares to speak wild words, let Junior Brother Chen teach her a lesson."

Junior brother Chen's cultivation level in the view of inaction is not high, he is just an ordinary disciple, but even so, in the eyes of everyone, it is more than enough to teach a young warrior a lesson.

Even Wang Qi thought so, only Zhao He was calm about it.

To put it bluntly, this time Wang Qi was too overbearing. Ordinary warriors were indeed completely abused in front of monks, so they could handle it at will.

But are Ye Li's master and apprentice ordinary warriors? Leaving aside Ye Li, even his two disciples are also abnormal existences.

During the time he spent with Ye Li, Zhao He had seen Wu Xiyue break through with his own eyes, and his cultivation speed, in terms of the entire Wuwei concept, probably no one could match.

If Wang Qi could pay more attention to it and send elite disciples to fight, maybe he could still win. After all, age and training time are here.

But right now, Wang Qi didn't pay attention to Ye Li's master and apprentice at all, and sent out some ordinary disciples. Wu Xiyue's opponent.

Because no one's cultivation has surpassed the Qi Condensation Realm and reached the Pulse Pulse Realm level.

Shaking his head helplessly, he knew the result without even looking at Zhao He.

No one noticed the change in Zhao He's expression. Under the confident gaze of Wang Qi and others, the competition began, and Junior Brother Chen took the lead.

An extremely contemptuous slap, in his opinion, Wu Xiyue could not block this slap of his own.

However, what he never expected was that Wu Xiyue could easily block his palm with just one finger.

With a finger pointing at Junior Brother Chen's palm, no matter how much Junior Brother Chen struggled, he couldn't make any further progress.

"how is this possible?"

Shocked, she looked at Wu Xiyue in disbelief, and Wu Xiyue said with a smile on her face.

"Brother, please be more serious."

What the hell, as soon as I said this, Junior Brother Chen was furious. Is it because I am not serious? Obviously you have a fucking problem, okay?

Can warriors have such a strong strength? Can catch the monk's attack with one finger?

But right now it was impossible to break through Wu Xiyue's defense, Junior Brother Chen could only withdraw his palm, and this time, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy any more.

Although I don't know how Wu Xiyue blocked her palm lightly, but this girl must be weird.

He took out a talisman and made a seal with both hands. With the pinching of the seal, a flame burst out from the talisman and shot directly towards Wu Xiyue.

"Flame Talisman, go."

This is a first-class talisman flame talisman, an attack-type talisman, very powerful.

I thought that this time I would be able to defeat Wu Xiyue with one move, but after the flames hit Wu Xiyue, before Junior Brother Chen could be happy, Wu Xiyue was not only not injured, but also took the initiative to reach out to gather the flames together.

A small fireball formed in the hand.

Looking at Wu Xiyue who seemed to be playing with a toy, not only Junior Brother Chen, but even Wang Qi was stunned.

impossible,

Even the talismans and seals were used, and Junior Brother Chen definitely didn't release the water just now.

But even so, it was still easily resolved by Wu Xiyue, and it seemed that it didn't take any effort at all.

The previous calmness had long been lost on her face, and under Wang Qi's gaze, Wu Xiyue clenched her fist lightly, and the flame in her hand dissipated in an instant.

"You're not good at flames. It seems that brother has no other means, so it's my turn."

For Wu Xiyue, who possessed the Chiyan martial soul, the flames couldn't hurt her at all, and Junior Brother Chen was on the point of the gun.

As soon as the words fell, Wu Xiyue kicked her feet, and her whole body immediately shot towards Junior Brother Chen like a cannonball.

"So fast."

He only saw a black shadow flash past, and he couldn't even catch Wu Xiyue's movements at all. When Junior Brother Chen came back to react, he only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

It turned out that Wu Xiyue had already punched him in the abdomen, and when his eyes went dark, Junior Brother Chen passed out immediately.

The winner was decided with one punch, and seeing Junior Brother Chen's body weakly collapsed in the ring, Ye Li turned to look at Wang Qi and said with a smile.

"It looks like I won."

Hearing Ye Li's words, Wang Qi's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he snorted coldly, but did not speak.

There is a feeling of being in a dream, how can this possibly win? Cultivator vs warrior, isn't this a casual kneading? Why did you lose? And he was knocked out with one punch.

It was completely different from what he had imagined. After living for so many years, he had never seen such a strong warrior.

Wang Qi couldn't accept it for a while, but at this moment, Ye Li's voice came again.

"Wang Daochang, so I should be able to participate in the birthday of the ancestor of Wuwei Temple, right?"

Hearing this, Wang Qi's face became even uglier, but he still nodded in response.

"It's not as if Pindao doesn't even have this kind of tolerance."

In front of so many people, it was impossible for Wang Qi to repent, and he still wanted this face.

Seeing Wang Qi nodding, Ye Li smiled slightly, and then continued.

"Then thank you, Daoist Wang, but since you are so interested today, why don't we play a little bigger?"

I thought Ye Li should accept it as soon as it was good, but who knew, this guy would actually play a little bigger. Hearing this, Wang Qi turned his head to look, and frowned slightly.

"How would you like to play?"

The ship capsized in the gutter, Wang Qi was already in a bad mood, so his tone was extremely cold.

Ye Li didn't care about this.

"It's very simple. I will still send out my disciple for one more fight. As for Daoist Wang, you can choose a disciple whose cultivation level does not exceed the Pulse Pulse Realm, how about it?"

Another fight? Moreover, he still chooses people by himself, as long as his cultivation level does not exceed the Chongmai state. Hearing Ye Li's words, Wang Qi's eyes flashed with suspicion.

"you sure?"

In Wang Qi's view, could it be that Ye Li didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth because he won a game?

Didn't he know that the disciple surnamed Chen just now had only a small achievement in the Qi Condensation Realm, and he was only in the middle and lower ranks among the many disciples in Wuwei's audience, so winning him was nothing at all.

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