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Chapter 1887 Preaching

However, Tong Lie is not an easy thing to beat. He stuffed a bean cake into his mouth again, swallowed it in his stomach after a few seconds, narrowed his eyes with satisfaction and said with a smile.

"That's not that the land within the Shenzhou Pass is indeed prosperous and prosperous, with various shapes. My polar ice field is far inferior. Before I came, I was mentally prepared.

Compared to food, I am more happy about the blooming of the Chinese martial arts flowers, and the various martial arts skills are really amazing.

Lao Xia, tell me, which expert should I challenge next?"

Although this sounds a bit sarcastic, Tong Lie was fighting a group of warriors in Liangzhou. His martial arts realm and combat power were even more crushing across dimensions, and his style was not at the same level.

However, strength depends on strength and foundation. Tong Lie has indeed seen the wonderful martial arts and martial arts of various schools along the way.

Not to mention the fundamental methods, just the skills of fighting, such as fists, palms, fingers, claws, legs, and various kung fu, guns, swords, halberds, and weapons. They are all diverse and have their own characteristics.

Even the long boxing skills, which are the worst streets in the world, contain the foundation of boxing. This can lead to higher-level, more complex and exquisite boxing techniques, and you can also trace the origin and understand the essence of boxing. Of course, here refers to a possibility and feasibility.

Anyway, although Tong Lie has not changed or improved his cultivation these days, his vision, knowledge, and methods of facing the enemy have been significantly improved or even sublimated.

In the past, when he was in the polar ice field, he actually did not fight with intelligent creatures most of the time, but with various ferocious beasts that survived in the polar ice field. He focused on one force to defeat ten times, open and close together, and lacked subtle and exquisite combat techniques.

When he came to Liangzhou, he challenged all the way. Although he had never really learned the martial arts, he had personally experienced it, coupled with his unique talent in his natural barbarian body, he had already incorporated its essence into his martial arts system.

If he was just joking before, he wanted to do a test to see what his martial arts strength and foundation are in the Shenzhou Pass.

So now, as a warrior, he really wants to learn the martial arts skills of each school with humility and devout desire.

The middle-aged fat man, who was called Lao Xia, sighed speechlessly and said,

"I can't tell you, nor can I resist you. I just hope you don't forget the tasks assigned by the adults."

"Haha, you can rest assured that I have a clear understanding of my martial arts. Even if there is a net of heaven and earth, you can retreat calmly.

But, tell me, will this Liangzhou person set up a net of heaven and earth to deal with me because of my identity as a barbarian?"

Tong Lie was not worried, but instead showed a particularly expectant expression, which made the middle-aged fat man feel worried.

He suddenly thought passed by, saying,

"Tong Lie, your physical changes are perfect, and when you fight with others, you don't show any flaws. How could such a rumor be spread? Could it be that you spread it yourself?"

The middle-aged fat man didn't expect it at first because he never thought that Tong Lie would cause trouble and trouble himself.

When he saw Tong Lie's attitude, he thought that this barbarian was arrogant and not a submissive person, and his IQ was generally not high, so he could not help but guess the truth of the matter.

Tong Lie smiled awkwardly, shook his head and said,

"How is it possible? I'm not a fool, how can I reveal my shortcomings? It must be the three old guys who can see the flaws in me.

Think about it, my fighting style is very different from the martial arts in your Shenzhou Pass. Most of the people who came from the polar ice field are like this. It is unknown to them that they infer from this."

The middle-aged fat man was skeptical and warned,

"Anyway, this rumor is just rumored and has not been confirmed yet. I guess there will not be too many people who believe it, so Tong Lie, don't cause trouble for yourself, otherwise, it doesn't matter if you lose yourself, and I can't get it if I delay the tasks assigned by the adults."

Tong Lie nodded repeatedly to agree, but he didn't agree.

In fact, what the middle-aged fat man thought and guessed was right at all. His identity as a barbarian was spread by himself.

It’s not because of anything else, the reason is simple and simple, just two points.

First, he is not used to judging himself as a human race. He is a barbarian. He is eager to release all his powers and live with a true barbarian body, rather than relying on physical changes to the magical powers to mingle among the human race.

This is his positioning of himself, very clear and clear, and because he has such confidence, his strength is his greatest reliance.

Second, the opponent he fought along the way was too weak and he couldn't get any interest.

Even though he could secretly learn the martial arts and martial arts of these people, this kind of battle without any passion always made him depressed.

He was eager to find a decent opponent and fight him in a dignified battle.

Judging from the reaction of the so-called Fire Dragon Cave, one of the Thirteen Families, it is probably very difficult.

That's why he thought that perhaps the way a young man challenged a master to become famous is not enough.

It is better to secretly reveal your identity and use national justice to arouse the interests of some strong people and ask them to come and make duels with them.

Even if Fatty Xia hadn't tried his best to stop him from challenging the Fire Dragon Cave, he would probably have made even more noise now.

Yes, he not only wants to challenge ordinary martial arts families, powerful sects, and even one of the thirteen holy places like Huolong Cave, he doesn't want to let go.

Unfortunately, Fatty Xia tried his best to stop him, and the reasons were very good.

First of all, this Fire Dragon Cave is a major force and a holy land of martial arts that has stood at the top since the founding of the Kingdom of Da Yong.

He has a strong foundation, and no one knows how many powerful people and masters there are.

Moreover, even if there are insufficient top experts in such a large force, it must have the foundation and means to kill top experts.

He just went over to challenge, the risk was too high.

OK, if he takes a step back, even if he really picks the Fire Dragon Cave with his own strength, the consequences are not something he can predict or bear.

Because the Divine Sword Hall, as one of the thirteen schools, is as famous as the Fire Dragon Cave.

If the Fire Dragon Cave is picked, how could the Divine Sword Hall remain indifferent?

If the mastermind behind the killing of Beitang Su was alert and completely concealed his actions, how could they find out who was the murderer who killed Beitang Su?

With just these two statements in hand, Tong Lie could only look at the gate of the Fire Dragon Cave and sighed alone, not daring to have any thoughts anymore.

To put it bluntly, he has such force and such glory in the territory of Shenzhou Pass and within the human race, in fact, in addition to his strong strength, it is inseparable from the means of the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Otherwise, the human race's luck would be suppressed, and it would be enough for him to drink a pot.
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