Chapter 25: Heavy Stone Fist

Under the bright moon.

"Come again!"

Li Yue opened his eyes, his expression was fierce, and he swung his knife to kill.

This time he has a lot of physical strength, and his strength is at its peak.

In the blink of an eye, Li Yue and Hu Xiangming exchanged thirty or forty moves, and they were injured by each other, but overall he had a slight upper hand.

Call!

Hu Xiangming, who had several knife wounds on his body, swung his fist violently and blasted straight at Li Yue's face!

He quickly tilted his head to dodge.

Swish!

The wind swept by!

Li Yue turned his head suddenly, his eyes froze, he grabbed the flaw, and swung his knife to counterattack!

Tear and pull!

Hu Xiangming's tattered clothes were cut open again, and the sharp blade left a deep wound under his ribs!

Blood gushes from the wounds!

He snorted and stepped back.

Li Yue jumped out, like an eagle falcon pounced on its prey, swinging his knife and attacking!

This injury, which was different from Hu Xiangming's previous injury, had affected his strength, and in the face of Li Yue's ferocious attack, he was obviously a little powerless to dodge and resist.

After just a few moves, Hu Xiangming had an even more serious injury on his body, and his strength plummeted!

Li Yue attacked a few more moves, and finally killed Hu Xiangming!

Hu Xiangming's body was pierced by a long knife, and he fell backwards weakly.

"I'm sorry, Hu Darthead, it's just a dream, I believe you won't blame me!"

Li Yue had a little sweat on his forehead, his breath was heavy, and he looked at Hu Xiangming who was falling down.

The second battle with Hu Xiangming still wasted a lot of his physical strength.

The corpse fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

After a few breaths, a blue light appeared on the corpse's chest.

"It's blue again!"

Li Yue implied a hint of anticipation and lowered his head to pick it up.

He had an extra punch in his head.

This is the third blue-level martial art he has obtained after Yan Ling's sword technique and tiger arm.

Heavy Stone Fist - Punch like a heavy stone bombardment, the move is hard, and the fist is fierce!

At the same time, Li Yue felt a tingling sensation all over his body, especially his arms, and his strength rose again.

When the numbness disappeared, he clenched his fists, and the muscles of his arms bulged out, containing explosive power, and he felt it carefully.

"The nine-month cultivation of Chongshi Fist has increased the strength of my arms by two or three points!"

Li Yue opened his eyes, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.

He carefully recalled in his mind the martial art of the Heavy Stone Fist, and gradually unleashed his shots.

One move is fierce and powerful, the fist is like a heavy stone, and the air is bombarded!

"With this boxing technique, even if I lose my blade, my strength will not plummet, and it can be regarded as making up for one of my shortcomings!"

Li Yue clenched his fists tightly.

Even Hu Xiangming was killed by him.

Once again, he emptied his dreams.

Just like last time, his strength increased dramatically after emptying his dreams.

If he is called to him before him, Li Yue is confident that he will be defeated in twenty moves!

Overnight, the strength has greatly improved!

Just after Li Yue practiced heavy stone boxing, he didn't come out twice.

The dream world suddenly began to shake.

"I'm going to wake up. ”

Li Yue put away his fist moves and closed his eyes.

In the early hours of the morning, the mountain air is fresh, and the sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, forming light spots.

Li Yue sat up and blinked.

He turned his head to see that there were only embers left from last night's campfire.

The darts sat at a distance and ate.

"Little Brother Li, you're awake. ”

Hu Xiangming walked over with a smile.

Li Yue nodded, and after saying hello, he looked down at his clenched fists, familiar with the rising power.

The night passed in a flash, and it was early in the morning when he woke up, and I am afraid that no one could know that his strength had greatly improved in this short night!

"No matter how many times I can't help but be amazed by the magic of that dream.

With this strange dream, as long as I don't die halfway, I believe that sooner or later I will become the strongest group of people in the world with martial arts!"

As long as the conditions are sufficient, Li Yue can be like last night every night, his strength is the same every night, and he is stronger than night after night!

But then he thought of Yang Yi, who was killed by himself.

A haze appeared in Li Yue's eyes.

"I must have enough strength to protect myself before the people sent by the imperial court find me!

Not enough!

With just twenty catches, you'll almost be able to take me down!

It's not enough to escape the court!"

Just when Li Yue was worried about the possible coming of the hunt.

"Little Brother Li, eat something, get ready, the dart team is on its way. ”

Hu Xiangming reminded and handed over a piece of dry food.

Li Yue raised his head, came back to his senses, and made up his mind.

"Let's follow the dart team out of Qingzhou first. ”

After eating, he hit the road with the darts team.

In the next few days, the team did not encounter a similar situation as the previous bandits.

But just when there were still dozens of miles away from the border of Qingzhou, an unexpected situation suddenly struck.

......

The sky is clear and the avenue is wide.

Li Yue walked with Hu Xiangming and Zhao Qiang, riding horses and walking in the dart team.

The dart team is like a long dragon slowly moving down the road.

Click!

Suddenly, I heard the sound of horses' hooves behind me!

It seems that a group of people are coming from behind on fast horses!

Li Yue and the three of them all quickly turned their heads to look.

Hu Xiangming and Zhao Qiang wanted to check if there were people behind them and whether the dart team should avoid conflicts so as not to cause conflicts.

Li Yue was a little frightened, he was afraid that he would be pursued by the imperial court.

His gaze melted, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but then frowned again.

The person who came is definitely not from the imperial court, but I'm afraid it's not a good stubble!

About a dozen people were dressed in regular clothes and rode fast horses, but their faces were covered with black faces, with blades, and they looked murderous!

When they saw the dart flag of the Fuyuan Dart Bureau, their eyes froze, as if they had found the target, revealing a fierce look, and their eyes searched quickly in the dart team, as if they were looking for something, or someone.

"Coming for the dart team?"

Li Yue raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene.

Hu Xiangming and Zhao Qiang also found out that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned back.

The rest of the dart team also put down the dart cart and looked at the unscrupulous people in this line, looking wary, and pressing their hands on the hilt of the knife.

"Guys, what are you looking for?"

Hu Xiangming and the three of them hit horses and came to this line of masked people.

"Fuyuan Dart Bureau, you received a dark dart seven days ago.

It's a big black wooden box?"

"Hand it over!"

The masked man was led by a man with gloomy eyes, and his tone was cold and undeniable, and he said slowly.

"Big black wood chest?"

Li Yue and Hu Xiangming both immediately remembered the strange leaky box.

"Yes, that's the case. ”

Hu Xiangming said as he quietly walked to the dart cart containing the big black wooden box and blocked it.

The masked men also followed his movement and found their target!

"It's that big black wooden box, hand it over!"

The Yin Owl Masked Man's eyes lit up, his hand pressed on the weapon, and he said sharply.

"No way, this is the dart we are escorting.

If people know that we gave up the darts, we won't want to open the Fuyuan dart game!"

Hu Xiangming had a tough attitude and directly pulled out the knife.

This is different from the previous bandits, this group is obviously coming for their darts, there is nothing to say.

Seeing the dart head draw the knife, Zhao Qiang and the other dart players also drew their knives out of the sheath one after another, with a cold expression.

For a moment, the two groups of people were tense, and the air seemed to freeze in one place.