115: The Lion's Secret Technique
It's getting closer, it's getting closer! But in the blink of an eye, Cheng Li was only the last twenty zhang away from the ground. His eyes opened suddenly, and the light in his eyes was violent, but instead of raising his arms and palms as everyone imagined, he suddenly stretched his body and kicked his legs sharply.
All the force formed by the speeding and falling from a height of several thousand meters is completely concentrated at one point on the tip of the right leg. The blazing red light swelled, piercing the eyes of the people. At the moment of lightning, Lei Po already understood that no matter how he struggled to dodge, he would definitely not be able to dodge this blow.
can't dodge it, can't avoid it, and is even more unwilling to be tied up, so there is only one choice to carry it to the end. In an instant, Lei Po turned his heart sideways and roared: "It's too much! I'm fighting with you! Fifteen percent of the killing power, thunder in the sky!"
"Keep your men!"
Shocked and angry, heartbreaking, two loud shouts exploded at the same time. Two figures appeared. Whether it is Xiaoqing or Autumn Night Rain, they are no strangers to them, and they are the left and right Dharma Protector Elders of the Thunderbolt Hall, Lei Teng and Lei Chong.
The two Dharma Protector Elders emerged from the building at the very edge of the school grounds. At the same time as the roar, he also tried his best to perform light skills, and rushed through the air. At first glance, it looks like two people? It's just two lightning bolts. The speed was so fast that it was too late for Xiaoqing and Qiu Yeyu to intercept it.
However, no matter how fast these two elders were, compared to Cheng Li's meteor-like flying kicks, they were a little slower after all.
In an instant, a vague red shadow vaguely passed by Lei Po. The "thunder" that condensed the power of fifteen percent of the ultra-limit hit the air in the air, and the power was consumed in vain. Lei Po was stunned like a wooden chicken, standing still, like a clay puppet.
Ten zhang away behind him, Cheng Li gathered his momentum, lifted the dark battle body, and slowly landed on the ground in a half-squatting posture. The ground behind him seemed to be marked with two straight pit marks that were still burning.
"Click~"
Lei Po's neck, suddenly broken from it. The whole head detaches from the body and falls downward. But before he could land, he had already exploded in response to the "bang~". * Blood and bones, splashed everywhere in the south, east, west, and north, forming a large cloud of blood mist.
As if the chain effect of dominoes. Lei Po's headless corpse shrouded in blood mist suddenly "boom~" and burned wildly. At first glance, it looks like a big torch.
But that's not the end of it. Immediately afterwards, I saw that the entire white marble platform, with the place where Lei Po was standing, bloomed with countless cracks. Within each crack, a raging fire erupted.
In the next moment, there was another "boom~" deafening sound. This gorgeous and atmospheric, high-cost white marble platform completely fell apart and collapsed. White marble stones, large and small, of various shapes, were all stacked on top of each other, burying Lei Po's body alive underneath. Surrounded by raging fire, this pile of ruins looks like a volcanic crater that has just erupted.
With a dark combat posture, he kicked down from a volley of thousands of meters. The power of Cheng Li's blow was so great that it even surpassed the limits of imagination. At least equivalent to a hundred tons* of explosive power.
Even if he broke the thunder neck and shot his head, it only consumed about 10% of the entire power of this kick. The remaining nine-tenths of the power was released on the white marble platform. The high platform collapsed and fell into flames, and it was simply taken for granted.
"Ah Po! Ah Po, Ah Po, damn thief, kill my son, Lao Tzu wants you to pay for your life!"
Hurry up and always be one step late. Lei Po's biological father, Lei Zheng, the right protector of the Perak Hall, was stunned on the spot. He gritted his teeth, grabbed the left protector Lei Teng with one hand, gritted his teeth and said, "One breath, lightning and thunder!"
Lei Teng knew that today had come to the point of life and death in the Perak Hall, and he could no longer afford to keep it. Without the slightest hesitation at the moment, he shouted, flashed and moved behind Lei Zheng, put his palms together, and pressed the Zhiyang point at Lei Zheng's vest. The pure and pure qi that has been cultivated for decades is endless, and all of it is fed into Lei Zheng's body.
The most profound Zhen Sect mastery of the Lei family is the "Thunder Wuji Gong", which is just to the yang, and can absorb the qi of the nine heavens and turn it into its own use. However, the qualification requirements for cultivating divine skills were too high, so the ancestors of the Lei family racked their brains and finally divided this divine skill into two. It is simplified and summarized into two unique disciplines: "Lightning Miraculous Skill" and "Thunder Dao".
The lightning miracle is extremely fast, like lightning in the sky, coming and going without a trace. The thunder road is as fierce as thunder, indestructible, and powerful. The two disciplines have their own emphasis, each is good at it, and each has its own weaknesses. However, the two peerless schools originated from the same origin, and the nature of true qi was almost the same. As soon as it was fused, Lei Zheng was full of strength, and as soon as his eyes opened, he immediately burst into flames, jumping up and down the arc all over his body, and sparks crackled continuously. is like a thunder god descending to earth, and his momentum is extremely prominent and domineering.
"Huh~Huh~Huh~"
Between heavy breaths, Lei Zheng raised his arms high, hugged his fists together, and shook them hard. Suddenly, lightning and thunder roared, deafening. A huge ball of blue lightning light condensed and formed on top of Lei Zheng's fists. The bright light is dazzling, like a second sun under the canopy.
Even Xiaoqing and Qiu Yeyu, who were more than ten zhang away, also felt a tingling pain in their skin, and had to hurriedly defend themselves. Qiu Yeyu's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "It's the ultimate killer move of the Lei family's 'Thunder Dao' - Dust and Smoke Destroy Ten Thousand Thunders!" Cheng Li, don't fight with him, avoid his edge first, and then use that trick just now to kick and counterattack!"
Cheng Li had his back to Xiaoqing and Qiu Yeyu, and his back to Lei Zheng and Lei Teng, standing like a rock, motionless, and he didn't know if he had listened to Qiu Yeyu's warning.
Lei Teng laughed and shouted, "It's late." Lao Zheng, go!" His palms slammed and he pushed forward.
"Bang~"
With a push, Lei Zhengdeng's body was like a cannonball, and he blatantly slashed through the sky, leaving only the rumbling and roaring aftersound, and rushed madly towards Cheng Li, who had his back to him!
The lifelong cultivation of the two Dharma Protector Elders was all condensed in this blow. If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!
However, how could it not be successful? This thunder fist was so powerful and domineering, even if it was not as good as the meteor blow that Cheng Li had just kicked from a height of several thousand meters, but it was absolutely easy to smash the white marble platform as well.
Ten zhang, eight zhang, five zhang, three zhang, two zhang, seven feet, five feet...... In the short time that the white horses passed through the gap, the distance between each other became closer and closer. Seeing that this punch was about to slam Cheng Li's back, he ......
Suddenly, Cheng Li's eyes widened sharply, and he drank softly. The black qi surged up in response, and while he was dressed in the dark battle body, he twisted his waist and turned around, raised his leg along the way, and swept and kicked. The speed is so fast that it surpasses the "fast" and "extremely fast", and it has stepped into the incredible realm called "god speed"!
In an instant, the passage of time in the whole world seemed to stop. The only one who can still move is Cheng Li. There is only Cheng Li's flying kick that is so fast that it makes people desperate!
"Woo~"
The dark heavy legs seemed to have eyes, and they kicked Lei Zheng's chest all over. All the destructive power was completely released at this moment. However, the speed was so fast that even if Lei Zheng was fatally injured, at this moment, he didn't even feel anything, and he still looked as usual.
Gather your legs, turn around, and gather momentum. Cheng Li's right arm was raised high, and his index finger stood facing the sky, as if he was announcing something, and as if he was judging something.
In the next moment, the time that had stood still for a while finally returned to normal. Lei Zheng's eyebrows and facial features suddenly twisted violently, and he roared in a hissed voice: "This is ......"
As soon as the two words came out, the facial features of the eyebrows were violently distorted, and Lei Zheng couldn't help himself, with a clear footprint sunken in his chest, and flew away in the air. When people were in the air, they couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. Between the red blood mist, there are even more fine meat crumbs. just crashed headlong into the white marble platform that was still burning and burning.
Gathering the two Dharma Protector Elders who have cultivated all their lives, the huge thunderball full of devastating destructive power failed to hit the intended target, and completely lost control with the serious injury of the master.
In a flash of lightning, a huge explosion roared, and the entire Thunderbolt Hall, not even the entire island in the middle of the lake, trembled a few times at the same time. The high walls around the school yard have burst into countless cracks.
At the core of the explosion, thunder and lightning mixed with flames rose into the sky, forming a giant pillar of thunder and fire that connected the sky and the earth. Originally, it was a place with a white marble platform, and a pit with a radius of about three zhang was blown up. The soil and rocks in the pit are charred and black, mixed with the continuous jumping arc. It seems that a heaven-type catastrophe has come, where is it like human power can do it? As for Lei Zheng......
Not to mention a mere Thunderbolt Hall Dharma Protector Elder, even if it was an iron man made of pure steel, under such a violent explosion, he would still be wiped out on the spot, and he would die without a place to be buried.
witnessed the death of the old brother who had been with him for decades so tragically that there were even no bones left. The left protector of the Thunderbolt Hall, Lei Teng, was stunned and sat down on the ground. All of a sudden, it seems that the whole person is dozens of years old, where is there still half a master's attitude?
"Victory, little brother, you have won!"
Xiaoqing was the first to come back to her senses, rejoicing, and walked to Cheng Li's side half-running and half-jumping, and shouted, "Little brother, your trick just now is so powerful." What's the name? Wow, it's coming from the sky. I thought you were going to hit the legendary Buddha Sect Divine Palm. ”
"What kind of Buddhist gods? I don't know monks, where can I know any Buddhist martial arts. ”
Cheng Li let out a long sigh of relief and said, "That move just now is called the Lion Meteor Kick." It was an old man surnamed 'Feng' who taught me by hand. However, after I completed my studies, it was the first time that I had the opportunity to use it in real combat. So I'm not proficient, I have too many useless movements, and I have wasted a lot of energy. ”
Qiu Yeyu also came over and praised: "And Cheng Shao, you just swept your legs with reflexivity, time and angle, as well as strength and speed, all of which are just right." It seems simple, but the essence is clumsy, and the mystery is subtle, and people with slightly lower qualifications will never want to learn it even if they are a lifetime. Well, it was also taught by the old man surnamed Feng?"
Cheng Li shook his head: "That's not it." It was taught by a chef in my stepfather's family who was particularly good at making tofu dishes. ”
"A chef, a chef, can have such good skills?"
The autumn night rain praised again and again: "In the recklessness, it is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." The world is so big, I don't know how many such masters still exist. No wonder Uncle Shi often taught us that. The strong have their own strong players, and a mountain is higher than a mountain. ”