Chapter 1502: Zhan Jin Miao

"You!"

Listening to Li Mo's words, Jin Miao's face turned blue with anger. But before Jin Miao could say anything, he just listened to Li Mo continue.

"In this way, I won't bully you, and I won't use the power of Kyushu's formation and the Staff of Origin. You only need to suppress your cultivation to the same realm as me, and if you defeat me, the Staff of Origin will be handed over to you. ”

As he spoke, a cunning light flashed in Li Mo's eyes.

Sample, say I'm nothing? In the same battle, I can't beat you!

"Really?"

Listening to Li Mo's words, Jin Miao's eyes suddenly lit up.

He is the pride of the Jinjia clan, under the same realm. Without the help of other means, beating a Terran kid is not hand-to-hand?

"Hahaha, since you have to give it to Lord Ben, the Staff of Origin. The lord took it! ”

While rolling up her sleeves, Jin Miao said proudly.

"In this battle?"

Looking around with both eyes, Jin Miao asked proudly. It was as if Jin Miao had won the battle before the battle had even begun. So at this moment, Jin Miao can't wait for the next battle.

"Heavenly Court naturally has Heavenly Court's martial arts training ground."

Looking at the smug Jin Miao, Li Mo grinned.

Immediately, Li Mo walked towards the attic of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall with his hands behind his back.

"Follow me."

The construction of the Heavenly Palace is very large, and of course there are several martial arts training grounds. And this attic next to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall is the largest martial arts training ground among them.

"Oh, Lord Ben wants to see it. How long can you run wild. ”

Looking at Li Mo's back, Jin Miao smiled gloomily, and then strode towards Li Mo.

This attic is divided into nine floors. Each floor is tall, and the nine-story building towers into the sky.

And in front of the attic, there is a plaque. There are three big characters written on it: 'Martial Arts Pavilion'.

Because of the preaching of the Heavenly Emperor these days, there are many people inside and outside the Heavenly Palace.

Therefore, except for a few confidential locations in the Heavenly Palace, the rest of the places are still open to everyone. This martial arts pavilion is one of them.

The Emperor of Heaven preached, and there were people breaking through every day. Therefore, after listening to the sermon, everyone has to come to this martial arts pavilion to learn and increase their understanding.

"Meet the Emperor!"

"Meet the Emperor!"

“……”

As soon as Li Mo entered the first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, he saw a sea of people. There are those who compete in the ring, and there are those who watch the battle below. There are also some small gambling houses that can be played with two.

But after everyone saw Li Mo's figure, they all knelt on one knee and shouted feverishly.

"You go on."

Looking at everyone, Li Mo grinned and said in a warm voice.

Then, Li Mo walked towards the top of the attic.

The first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion was just a competition between Jindan Realm monks.

The higher the level, the higher the cultivation of the monks in the competition.

However, Li Mo walked all the way, and the monks around him suddenly had no intention of fighting again. They all fanatically cast their eyes in Li Mo's direction.

In the end, Li Mo came to the ninth floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Here, it can accommodate the battle of the powerhouses of the God King Realm.

There are only four rings on the ninth floor of the entire martial arts pavilion, and the stands around are pitiful.

But right now, except for Li Mo and Jin Miao, there is no one here.

After all, I'm afraid that in Kyushu today, there will not be more than one person who can enter the ninth layer of this martial arts pavilion.

"Li Mo! Hon-sama has limited time, so let's hurry up and fight. ”

found a random ring, and the proud Jin Miao jumped up and shouted impatiently. Then, I saw that Jin Miao really suppressed his cultivation to the late stage of the Heavenly God Realm.

Jin Miao is not stupid, Li Mo has the Staff of Origin and the formation of Kyushu. He can't beat him at all, and now this Li Mo is willing to use external forces, as long as he suppresses and fights with him, of course Jin Miao agreed.

Looking at the arrogant Jin Miao, Li Mo grinned.

Immediately, Li Mo jumped lightly and jumped directly into the ring.

Then, Li Mo made a move with his palm. A barrier suddenly appeared in the ring, and this barrier was the protective barrier of the ring, which could accommodate the strong men of the God King Realm in a battle, and could even block the waves of battle.

"Whoosh!"

It is impossible to say that Li Mo's figure just stepped into the ring. A violent sound of breaking the air could be heard, and a golden light was seen crashing in the direction of Li Mo.

If it's not, who else can Jin Miao be?

Although the cultivation was suppressed to the late stage of the Heavenly God Realm, Jin Miao's speed was still not slow! This speed alone is not comparable to the likes of the Silver Armor Clan.

"Drink!"

I only heard Li Mo burst out and raised his fist to blast away.

In the other direction, Jin Miao also threw out a fist, and Jin Cancan's fist seemed to be facing Li Mo's fist with endless strength.

"Boom."

Jin Miao's eyes were full of contempt, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer.

"Coax!"

"Rustling ......"

The whole ring was for a while, and then Jin Miao's figure did not move at all. However, Li Mo's figure retreated seven or eight steps back one after another before he stabilized his footsteps.

"What a power!"

Li Mo's entire arm trembled slightly, and he muttered to himself.

Competing for the power of the flesh in the same realm, Li Mo's body has always been invincible. In addition to the cross-border battle, Li Mo's physical body suffered a loss for the first time!

"Really, when our Golden Armor Clan is the Silver Armor Clan, those wastes? After killing a few Silver Armor Clan's wastes, are you qualified to challenge our Gold Armor Clan? ”

Shaking his fist slightly, Jin Miao said contemptuously.

The voice fell, and Jin Miao's figure rushed quickly in Li Mo's direction with a whoosh.

"Whether you are qualified or not, it's not up to you!"

Li Mo's eyes gradually narrowed, staring at Jin Miao's rushing figure and muttering.

Just when Jin Miao rushed to Li Mo's approach, he saw Li Mo's palm the same as just now, and he clenched it into a fist again.

"Look for death!"

Seeing Li Mo's movements, Jin Miao couldn't help but shout. The fist in his hand blasted forward with full strength, and Li Mo had already fallen below in the competition of physical strength just now.

And now, Li Mo didn't change his tactics, and still competed with himself in the strength of his body. So where would Jin Miao take Li Mo's punch to heart?

"Whirring ......"

The two fists were like two meteors, rushing all the way with heavy power.

However, just when Li Mo's fist was about to touch Jin Miao's fist, I saw that mysterious runes appeared on Li Mo's fist.

"Coax!"

A thick voice sounded, and just like just now, Li Mo and Jin Miao's fists collided together.

"Rustling ......"

Another figure stepped back seven or eight steps in succession before he stabilized his figure.

But that figure, surrounded by golden light, who else could it be if it wasn't that Jin Miao? This time in the contest of physical strength, it turned out that Jin Miao suffered a small loss.

"It's still Prime Minister Turtle's rune that is strong."

Looking at the runes on his fist, Li Mo said with satisfaction.

"You cheat!"

Looking at the runes on Li Mo's fist, Jin Miao roared. These runes really caught me off guard.

"These runes are fused with my physical body, aren't they my physical powers? How can you deceive yourself? ”

Li Mo shook his head and sneered.