Martial Boss Chapter 58

“System, I want to challenge Dongfang Bu Bu Bu Buang.”

“The Guardian BOSS challenge begins ——”

When Qing Yu opened his eyes again, he was already in an extremely exquisite small garden, with red plums and green bamboo, green pines and cypresses, arranged with great craftsmanship, several pairs of mandarin ducks swimming in the pond, and four white cranes beside the pond. Not far away, there is also a large flower garden filled with deep red and pink roses, emitting a strong fragrance.

“This is —— Blackwood Cliffs ——”

The level guarding BOSS is just high, the characters Qing Yu had previously challenged were doing so in an empty inheritance space with nothing but white, while the challenge for the level guarding BOSS was actually in the place where Dongfang Bu Bu Bu Bu is hiding.

Qing Yu was about to look for the figure of Dongfang Fuyu when suddenly there was a flash of red shadow in front of his eyes and he felt a stabbing pain in his eyebrow that went straight to his brain and he was in a trance.

When he woke up, Qing Yu heard the silly cry of a donkey in his ears and was already out of the space where he had challenged the Guardian BOSS. The challenge had failed, and in that moment just now, Qing Yu had already died at the hands of Dongfang Bu Buoyant.

“What a big gap.” Qing Yu rubbed his stinging brow.

Failing the challenge would not damage to the flesh, but the pain still lingered. For a moment, Qing Yu thought he had really died.

“I just advanced to the Houtian 9th level, this time, I didn’t expect to succeed in one go, I just wanted to see the strength of the strongest BOSS in the Houtian realm, but I didn’t expect that the gap would be so big.”

Only a flash of red shadow was seen, and the person died, without even seeing the front. This was the gap between the Sword Technique of Purging Evil and the Sunflower Treasure Code, and the huge gap of strength between Qing Yu and Dongfang Bu Bu Bu Bu.

“It seems that I still have to survive in this Houtian realm.”

Martial arts under the heavens are indestructible, only speed is unbreakable. If you can’t keep up with the speed of Dongfang Bu Bufei, you won’t be qualified to fight him.

“If I can draw Yang Lian Ting’s character card, I can disguise myself as him and set up a wave of Dong Fang Bu Bu Bu Bu Chui.”

But then, it would lose the point of guarding the BOSS. There was no limit to the number of challenges, and Qing Yu had countless chances to challenge Dongfang Bu Bu Bu Bu, if he didn’t even have the confidence to defeat Dongfang Bu and become the strongest Houtian realm BOSS, Qing Yu felt that he would be no more than that.

“When I get Ouyang Ke’s inheritance, I will challenge Dongfang Bu Bu Bu Bu once more.”

Two months had pa*sed and Qing Yu once again obtained two random Houtian Realm character cards.

Name: Ouyang Ke

Realm: Houtian 9th level

Item: “White Camel Poison Sutra

Martial Arts: “Instant Breathing Thousand Miles”, “Divine Camel Snow Mountain Palm”, “Spiritual Snake Fist

Evaluation: A lascivious man who is desperate to die under a flower, but is finally willing to die for mercy.

The mocking commentary aside, Ouyangke’s legacy is still very much alive. The Divine Hunchback Snow Mountain Palm and the Spiritual Snake Fist are both superior martial arts at the Houtian realm, and the Instantaneous Breath Thousand Miles will allow Qing Yu to take his speed to another level, and will be his next challenge to Dong Fang Bu Bu Bu Bu.

The “White Camel Poison Sutra” can also enrich Qing Yu’s knowledge of poison. After all, Ping Yi Finger is a doctor and is still not as good at refining poisons as the old poisoner Ouyang Feng who specialises in it.

The only pity is that Ouyang Feng did not learn his uncle’s (Pops) Toad Kung Fu, otherwise he would have made a fortune.

As for the other character card ——

Name: Long Xiaoyun

Realm: Fifth level of Houtian

Item: “The Treasure of Compa*sionate Flowers” (already extracted)

Martial Art: “Dragon Family Silver Spear

Evaluation: My home, a gift from Xiandi My wife, a gift from Xiandi. My son, who says he hates it when it’s from Xiandi ——

Long Xiaoyun, the world-famous venture capitalist, made the most successful investment of his life, which was to save Li Xianhuan. Then, tickets, houses, women will have it all, instantly from losers retrograde into high wealthy handsome.

Unfortunately, he became a rich man, but he could not change his loser’s heart. Instead of caring for his wife and teaching his children, he thought about what he could do all day long, fearing that one day his brother would fall out of the sky and take back the money, house and woman.

This product is worthless, the valuable “Reihua Baojian” has been extracted by Qing Yu, the remaining “Dragon Family Silver Spear”, Qing Yu only want to say huh.

The next moment he drew it, Qing Yu opened his character card and casually killed Long Xiaoyun in seconds.

Thoughts stop here, think more and Qing Yu feels like his head is going to hurt again. Dongfang Bu Bufei’s embroidery needle pierced Qing Yu’s eyebrow, and the internal force attached to the needle penetrated Qing Yu’s brain, a painful sensation that still lingers.

However, it also proved that Dongfang Bu Bufei was only a hair’s breadth away from being an Innate. If the environment did not allow it, the Laughing Pride realm was already at the beginning of the Last Martial Age, and the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth was thin, Dongfang Fuyi would have been able to break through to the Ascendant.

“Tick tock tick tock ——”

The sound of sharp horse hooves came, mixed with the sound of wheels turning, as a luxurious double-driver carriage, held by two stallions, raced past the enterprise.

“Stop, stop, stop ——”

The coachman pulled the reins tight, bringing the galloping stallions to a halt.

“Hey, that brother, brother ——” A head burst out of the right window of the carriage, along with a hand that waved vigorously.

Brother, calling me?

Qing Yu touched his cheek, a little dazed.

Unlike back in Yangcheng, when someone else played him, now, he was playing someone else. Stimulating his muscles with internal energy and shifting them slightly, it was Qing Yu who looked like a youth of 18 or 19, no longer the original clean-cut, with a bit of a childish face. Paired with Qing Yu’s slender and upright stance, it makes him look heroic.

His legs were slightly clenched, making the little donkey under his seat go faster to catch up with the carriage parked in front of him.

“This brother, what do you want to call me for?”

Looking closer, this one, called Qing Yu, was also a young man of less than twenty years old. His head was tied with a golden crown, but he let two locks of hair fall from his forehead, and his face was full of frivolity, and he looked like a hangdog.

“Brother, are you also going to the Divine Capital Mountain and River Academy to study?” The golden-crowned youth said with a playful smile.

“Precisely.”

The Shanhe Academy was precisely the destination of Qing Yu’s trip, and pretending to be a scholar seeking education and going to the Shanhe Academy was the only information Qing Yu had received from the Yunlai Inn in Ming Yang City, Ling Zhou two months ago.

The next step to point to would have to be made by Qing Yu when he entered the Mountain River Academy.

“That’s just right, I’m not going to hide it from you, I’m also going to Shanhe Academy to study, in that case, we are future fellow students, come on, come in and talk, I’ve been bored to death these past two days. The carriage is fast, so you can save yourself the pain of the bumpy road.” The young man with the golden crown was so enthusiastic that he opened his mouth and invited.

“In that case, I’ll be grateful.” Qing Yu thought for a moment and opened his mouth to reply.

He turned over and got off the donkey, took off the package and patted the little donkey’s back, “Go, you are free.”

The burro dumbly ate gra*s on the side of the road.

“Brother, my name is Jin Mingxuan, what is your surname?” Before getting into the car, the gold-crowned boy asked.

“Free of gui, surname Meng, name De, the Meng of Confucius and Meng, the De of virtue.”