Chapter One Hundred and Four: You're Weird
That's the bloody breath that can only be formed after killing countless people!
"Kill him!"
Shan Lianghu's mouth.
His eyes were cold.
As he spoke, his fists slammed out.
Seven wounds in the left hand.
Eighteen holy hands in the right hand.
The shadow of the fist appeared in the sky.
It's hard to tell the difference between the virtual and the real.
And among them, there are even more hidden killer moves.
"Hmm, Eighteen Holy Hands, boy, you're weird!"
Li Cuilian saw Shan Liang's move, and her face changed drastically, "How can you know the Eighteen Holy Hands? Chen Youkang will not teach this martial art to others even if he dies, where did you cultivate it from? And the secret technique of hiding the aura, where did you get it?"
Not only that, but countless questions flashed in his heart.
For example, the Seven Wounds Fist, the Zheng family will never spread it, and this kid will too.
For example, the secret technique of hiding the breath can't even see through it.
For example, his cultivation has even reached the triple level, how does a guy with 0 qualifications cultivate?
If you enter the Martial Arts Academy of the Ministry of War, there is still an explanation, but in this remote and remote place, there is not even a place to sell elixirs in the entire city, how does this guy cultivate?
This young man must have a big secret in him.
At this moment, his eyes flickered, and a decision had been made in his heart.
Capture him and bring him back to the Sect, either use poison to control him, or use the art of soul searching to find out his secrets!
Lu Xiaofei also broke out at this time.
The massive arcs of electricity hidden in her meridians suddenly poked out of her body, and under the control of her mind, they began to converge, turning into an arm-thick lightning bolt in the blink of an eye.
It's just that this thunder and lightning haven't had time to split yet.
Suddenly, countless metals converged and pierced into the arc.
Whoa......
In an instant, these countless metals turned into powder.
But then, a myriad of metals flew in.
Iron pots, aluminum basins, gas hoods in the kitchen, and TVs in the living room......
Countless pieces of furniture were shattered, and metal flew out of them.
Rushing forward and rushing into the thunder and lightning.
The thunder, which was originally the thickness of an arm, was consumed in just a dozen seconds, and only a slight arc of electricity was left in the air.
"Shhh
Shan Liang subconsciously gasped.
This Nima, it's terrifying, the old thing is really not bragging, it's indeed even better than Marvel's Magneto!
Lu Xiaofei's thunder descended into the world, how powerful it was, but it was dissolved so easily by him.
It seems that what he said before is true.
The metal force field all over the courtyard has locked Lu Xiaofei.
And the iron Buddha on the other side was also tied up at this time.
And struggled non-stop.
But the more he struggled, the tighter the metal rope became.
He has invincible strength, but he can't break free.
Shan Liang's brows were furrowed, but his hands were non-stop, bombarding wildly.
Countless metals turned into shields, forming in front of him, which could always easily block Shan Liang's bombardment.
Regardless of Shan Liang's move, Li Cuilian was still half-lying on the chair, drinking tea leisurely.
Call......
Shan Liang retreated a few meters.
The attack stopped.
He seemed tired and out of breath.
There are beads of sweat on the forehead.
The thunder in front of Lu Xiaofei was completely dissolved.
His body shook, and there was a hint of exhaustion on his face.
It's like overdrawing all the Yuan Force.
"Haha...... Let's get caught. β
Li Cuilian laughed, her evil face was full of pride, "Since I came in person, you don't have to struggle, except for wasting time, there is no point." β
"Really?"
Shan Liang lowered his head and hummed two words out of his nose.
The thick nasal voice muffled the movement of chanting mantras in his mouth.
"Of course, boy, the Tomb of the Living Dead recruits talents from all over the world, and with the qualifications of the three of you, if you enter the sect, you will definitely get the most careful training. In less than half a year, the status will be above me. After concentrating on cultivation for a few years, he is even qualified to enter the space battlefield. It can be said that this is a great opportunity for you. β
Li Cuilian sighed and persuaded her bitterly.
"Don't talk nonsense, you have killed countless people in the tomb of the living dead, killing innocents indiscriminately, even if we die, we will never join you!"
Lu Xiaofei was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help it anymore and scolded loudly.
She is a kind girl, a girl with three views, and she is completely unacceptable to the various actions of the tomb of the living dead.
"The aura is revived, the heavens and the earth are changing drastically, ordinary mortals are doomed to perish, and only powerful warriors can survive. Did you know that we warriors are very different from mortals? So, your idea is ridiculous. You know, there are countless powerhouses, and they even want to exterminate the ordinary mortals in this heaven and earth, so that they can accelerate the recovery of the aura of heaven and earth and speed up the presentation of the ancient secret realm. Compared to them, the idea of our tomb of the living dead is really too gentle. β
Li Cuilian said, "Ignorant teenagers, in a few years, you will find out how correct what I said. β
He sighed, and his expression was like that of a wise man, giving earnest teaching.
"Impossible!"
Lu Xiaofei shook his head, "Our country is so powerful, we will never allow a cult like you to endanger our compatriots." You are like rats crossing the street, you even come out and hide, what kind of climate is it?"
"You know what?"
Li Cuilian shook her head, "There are more secrets in this world than you think. The country is strong......? Countless powerhouses are now fighting in the space battlefield, and they don't bother to pay attention to the human world. What do you think these countless martial arts academies are for? Just cultivate cannon fodder! If you become stronger, you will be sent to the periphery to die......
"I'm talking too much. β
He paused slightly, put away the teapot and cup, and stood up, "Alright, it's time to finish......"
At this moment, Shan Liang, who had originally lowered his head, suddenly raised his head.
Something that glows with a hint of finesse.
A character was coldly spat out in his mouth:
"Duh!"
Immediately, the land under Li Cuilian collapsed abruptly, and a prison cage appeared, which was about to envelop him.
"What?"
He was taken aback, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to take off into the air.
But at this moment, Shan Liang shouted: "Li Cuilian, eat Lao Tzu's punch!"
Rumble.
He threw his fist again.
The fist wind was blowing and the whistle sounded.
Like a tiger roaring mountain forest.
Seven Wounds Punch!
The sky is dawning!
This punch, with all its might, is unparalleled.
Thousands of catties of huge force exploded, and he himself felt a faint pain in his meridians.
It's as if it's torn.
"How do you know the old man's name?"
"Cheng Jianfeng's innate skills, draw the ground into a prison! How can you use it? This is impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible! Martial arts can be learned, how to learn natural skills?"
Li Cuilian was almost stunned at this moment, and these thoughts subconsciously flashed through her mind.
For a moment, his mind was in turmoil.
Then, forced to hastily fend off the punch.
He slapped it with a slap of his hand.
The first shot, intersecting with Shan Liang's fist.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Shan Liang was shocked and flew out.
And Li Cuilian's body also fell to the ground involuntarily.
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The huge cage completely enveloped him in it.
Draw the ground as a dungeon!