Chapter 125 Ba Tianshou’s Three Strikes

"Sure enough, it's almost the same as what I guess. You get up first, I will think carefully about the solutions."

A trace of worry flashed in Yuwen Ke's eyes. The current situation was already as expected, and this was also the most troublesome thing for him.

Anyone who encounters such a thing will feel frustrated.

After stabilizing his emotions, Ying Ri stood up with Yan Qinglong, but his hand was still tightly pressed against the latter's palm and said, "Master, Uncle Yuwen, let Ying Ri go and try it. Time is already very limited. As for my safety, you can rest assured. If I want to escape, I am afraid that even Uncle Yuwen now may not be able to stop me."

"Idiot boy, how can you be so confident? Even if you advance to the Martial Shou like a cheating father, you have no chance of winning against a Martial King, right?" It was obvious that Ba Tianshou was very dissatisfied with what Ying Ri said.

"Master, don't believe it? Hehehe, don't be scared when you say it. I'm almost ready to practice the Phantom Sword Technique you gave me. I'm so helpless. My talent is so high that you old people are jealous, hahaha..." Ying Ri put his hands on his waist and laughed arrogantly again.

"So what, I know you are perverted, but don't forget that the Flash Gun Art can be called a Level 6 martial art. It's a fool to try to overwhelm Yuwen Ke with just the Phantom Sword Art." Ba Tianshou curled his lips and said indifferently.

In fact, this is true in theory, but how could Ba Tianshou know that the sacred demon martial arts spirit that assimilated the Xinli Sword Soul cannot be used to always be theorized. What's more, Ying Ri has the trump card of the Hanyu Divine Sword and the extremely special sword energy in his body. Isn't Fu Tianying, the powerful martial arts king of Qingcheng Sect, just died under Ying Ri's trump card after trump card?

To be honest, it is probably difficult for Ba Tianshou to defeat Ying Ri now, let alone Yuwen Ke, who had just broken through King Wu for only two months.

"Master, please don't look down on others. If you are not afraid of being hit, let's compete?"

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, and what about Ying Ri, the newborn calf, is an extremely perverted super-strong calf.

"Oh, you kid is really arrogant enough. Well, if you can block the three attacks of your division and go to the Cook Empire army to investigate the news, and let the division agree to you instead of Yuwen Ke." How could Ba Tianshou, who was provoked by his disciples, be indifferent? He immediately responded. If Ying Ri could really block his three attacks, then only the strong Martial King in Cook's army could keep him, and the danger would naturally be much lower.

Of course, all of this was in Ying Ri's calculations. He was not a waste of time when he learned to refine weapons for more than a year. Ying Ri had already figured out Ba Tianshou's personality and temper. If anyone is the most likely to be fooled by him now, the name of that person is definitely Ba Tianshou.

Yuwen Ke acquiesced the agreement between the master and the disciple. If Ying Ri could withstand the three attacks of Ba Tianshou, it would be fine to let him get into the Cook Empire army.

The Fourth Order Lord also stood behind Yu Wen Ke with anticipation, ready to watch the next good show that the master and apprentice were about to perform. Yan Qinglong, who was next to Ying Ri, had his mind blank at this time. His eyes were dull and he looked at Ying Ri, and then secretly glanced at Ba Tianshou, a little doubting whether he had been a little confused by the cumbersome wars these days.

Some of their Yan clan dared to talk to Ba Tianshou, who is known as the number one in Linghan Kingdom, in this way, and would take him three attacks?

In recent years, Yan Qinglong, who had only broken through to the advanced level of the military general with considerable financial resources in his family, did he expect that his nephew, who was holding his palm at this time, had reached a terrifying level that he could not reach.

"Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

He let go of Yan Qinglong's hand, Ying Ri walked forward strode forward, stopped about five feet away from Batianshou, turned around and stuck out his tongue at Batianshou, stretched out his hand and made a foolish gesture.

"Yeah, I'm really confident. Since that's the case, I'm not polite to be a teacher, please be careful."

After a sound of attention, Ba Tianshou's originally laughing face gradually became serious. In theory, the attacks of the powerful Martial King were not affordable by a martial artist, so he had to grasp the size of the next three attacks, otherwise if Ying Ri was injured, it would be a big mistake.

In the first attack, Ba Tianshou definitely did not take a heavy hand. He used the power of the martial spirit at the beginning of the martial spirit stage to condense on his right hand, bent his index finger and pressed against the tiger's mouth on the inside of his thumb. The purple light flashed at the tip of the index finger, and bounced towards Yingri, and the purple martial spirit condensed into a small purple light and shot out quickly.

Feeling the force used by Ba Tianshou's attack, Ying Ri realized that his master was afraid of hurting him, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and a warm current rose in his heart. Then he leaned forward with his palm, and the pink martial spirit condensed in his palm, gradually covering his entire palm, jumping like flames.

The moment before the purple Martial Arts Purple reached his body, Ying Ri calmly moved his palm to the track where Martial Arts Purple was shot, easily pinching it to pieces without any difficulty.

"Master, don't be too light. I'm disdainful of this level of attack, disciple." After taking the first strike easily, Ying Ri showed a fool's expression again, stretched out his index finger with his left hand and shook it left and right towards Ba Tianshou, and glanced at him with his mouth, showing disdain in his words.

Ba Tianshou never thought that he was worried about whether the attack would be too heavy, but Ying Ri resisted his attack in the blink of an eye, and it seemed so relaxed.

Seeing Ying Ri performing such a provocative action, Ba Tianshou was furious: This kid looks down on people too much. Since that's the case, don't blame me for taking too much action.

"You little thing, my teacher wants you to never be arrogant again..."

He raised his left hand over his shoulder and stopped on his right cheek. Ba Tianshou's body emitted a faint purple martial arts breath. Above his fist, a shiny purple light ball gradually took shape, making a humming low sound.

With a gritted teeth and a heart struck, Batianshou waved his hand down fiercely. The Wu Po light ball, which was a higher level of Wushou, flew out from his fist, and continued to shoot towards Ying Ri along the track of the first strike, drawing a shiny purple light in the void.

The strength of the high-level Wushou level was enough to severely attack a middle-level Wushou powerhouse in Batianshou's eyes. Because Ying Ri's movements and expressions just now were too arrogant, Batianshou couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson. After taking action, Batianshou immediately regretted it, and he called himself too reckless and too heavy.

"Great Elder, you..."

At this time, Yuwen Ke, who was a powerful man in the Martial King, felt a trembling heart, and his face was also shocked. Then he frowned and looked at Ba Tianshou, with a little dissatisfaction in his words.

However, all the triggers were sent, and it was too late to regret it now. Ba Tianshou could only hope that Ying Ri could take the attack safely.

When both of them were worried about Ying Ri, they heard Ying Ri's disdainful words again, which made them finally breathe a sigh of relief. Then Ba Tianshou was once again provoked by Ying Ri for no reason.

"Master, are you really old enough to not even be able to send a decent attack?"

How harsh it was when Ba Tianshou, who was already popular, heard this sentence.

The tent was still a light sound, and the purple light ball emitted by Ba Tianshou was directly crushed and dissipated between heaven and earth under Yingri's pink martial spirit. After taking on this powerful attack, Yingri still had no blushing face or gasping, and stood there with a smile, with an extremely calm expression.

"Do you look like the strength that a middle-level martial artist should show? No matter what, I slowly increase the strength of the martial arts spirit. When you feel that it is almost OK, I will just say a word. Now even I can't figure out the bottom line of you, a kid."

Ba Tianshou cursed directly, but he felt extremely excited. Not only Ba Tianshou, but Yuwen Ke and others who retreated far away were all looking expectant and excited. A young leader appeared in Linghan Kingdom. This is a great thing that is more than heaven. Maybe in the future, Linghan Kingdom can rely on him and become one of the mainland's powerful countries. If he is given a few more decades, the possibility of this possibility will expand infinitely. At that time, what is this mere Cook Empire?

"Boy, let me see today. After this period of training, how strong are you?"

After saying that, Ba Tianshou clenched his fists across his chest, and his purple breath coiled around his body. The power of martial spirit in his body began to rush out and surged towards his fists with both hands. The strength of martial arts was also slowly increasing.

The fourth level of the Martial Arts Head, the eighth level of the Martial Arts Head, and the peak of the Martial Arts Head.

The tent broke through the martial arts head and reached the strength of the Martial Head. The purple wings behind him slowly stretched and spread out, and his body began to rise up.

"Boy, isn't it enough? You have to do what you can." Having raised the Wuxi level to the level of King of Martial Arts, Ba Tianshou couldn't help but worry whether Ying Ri could take over his attack.

The level of the Martial King and the Martial Head level are two completely different concepts.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, Master, a little higher, a little higher the strength of martial spirit..."

Ying Ri, who kept shouting at Ba Tianshou, was of course not idle with his hands. His right hand was the extremely dense purple thunder sword energy, and his left hand was the pink martial spirit with a slight destruction. The power on his hands gradually merged with Ying Ri's powerful soul power. A pink martial spirit shield flashing with purple lightning was formed in Ying Ri's hands, constantly making noises, and the volume was increasing with the urging of the martial spirit in Ying Ri's body.

The solemnity on Ba Tianshou's face became worse as the strength of his martial spirit continued to increase, and his fists trembled gently unconsciously. According to this situation, if you are not careful, you will miss the action and will be hit hard directly and die.

The first level of the first level of the King of Wu, the second level of the King of Wu, and the third level of the King of Wu.

When he reached the third level of the Martial King's initial level, Ba Tianshou could no longer bear it. Finally stopped increasing the strength of the martial spirit on his body, and shouted at Ying Ri: "Boy, this is already the third level of the Martial King's initial level. No matter what your bottom line is, if you can take the attack of the army of the army without serious injury, you can definitely make plans to sneak into the army of the Cook Empire. To strengthen it, it is not a question of whether you can take on this attack, but a question of whether the heart of the army can bear it."

"Ha, since the master is so worried about his disciple, then the first level three is the first level three, come!"

His hands kept injecting power into the Martial Soul Shield in front of him, which had become taller than a man. The surface of the shield was shining with dazzling purple thunder. Ying Ri responded after hearing Ba Tianshou's shout.

At the third level of the Martial King, even Yuwen Ke, who is the Martial King, dare not say that he can completely take over the attack. At this time, Ying Ri was clearly not very satisfied with the strength, which made Yuwen Ke, who was worried not far away, feel much more at ease.

The other four commanders and Yan Qinglong all opened their mouths slightly, standing behind Yuwen Ke in a daze, unable to say a word.

After hearing Ba Tianshou's words from the third level of the Martial King, they were all frightened. Who in Linghan Kingdom can easily take this level of attack? Fortunately, Ba Tianshou pressed all the martial spirits around his body, otherwise the light emitted martial arts breath could blow Yan Qinglong, who was at a lower level, directly blow away Yan Qinglong, who had a lower level of cultivation.

Ying Ri's answer seemed so calm, and even a little dissatisfied. Needless to say, Yan Qinglong and others, even Ba Tianshou and Yuwen Ke, who are King of Martial Arts, have to admire Ying Ri's courage and strength.

"Boy, this last blow is not a joke. Be careful, my teacher is coming." Ba Tianshou reminded Ying Ri again.

"Disciple is ready, come on, Master!"
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