Chapter 0157: A Whirlwind
The strong palm bombardment forced Li Zhe to almost spurt blood, but fortunately, he stabilized the veins around him in time and forcibly suppressed the violent energy in his body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Compared to the powerful impact that Li Zhe received, the old man Zhong Rui did not seem to be affected in any way, in the messy aura fluctuations, he was as immobile as a mountain, and a few steps away from Li Zhe, his eyes were faintly staring at the young man in front of him who could fight against him, unbelievable.
Compared with the physical trauma suffered by Li Zhe, the strong impact on the old man's heart was more than a few levels. As the envoy of the Xuantie Gate, for many years, he has never encountered such a challenger, who can directly confront his Canglan Claw head-on, you must know that in the whole of China, he is the oldest existence.
Waving his hand, the old man's eyes burst out of surprise, and he dispersed a wisp of darkness in his hand, and then shook his head and said regretfully: "What a powerful young man, it is really better than blue, fifty years, there are absolutely only a handful of people who can take over my claws without changing their faces." And among them, none of them were cultivators who were over half a hundred years old. β
A faint blazing white aura emanated from Li Zhe's body, his eyes stared at the fierce opponent in front of him, gritted his teeth, erased the trace of fear in his heart, his slightly weak body straightened, and his slightly squinted eyes gradually brightened, the strength of the old man made him have an irresistible mental pressure, but the tempering of blood and fire for decades made his state of mind strong and indestructible.
"It's so strong!" The soles of his feet were on the ground, and Li Zhe was like a wounded cheetah, prostrate in front of the old man, ready to deal a fatal blow to him.
After being shocked in his heart, the old man slowly raised his right hand, and a paw print took shape in an instant. After all, it was the cultivation of the seventh layer of qi refining, and there were almost not many steps, and the blazing white aura slowly flowed out of its body, injected into the transfiguration paw prints along its arm, and gradually condensed.
The tip of his eyebrows frowned slightly, feeling the paw prints in the old man's hands constantly condensing, and the surging momentum swept in the surrounding air, Li Zhe suddenly gritted his teeth as if he was facing a great enemy, and burst out all the spiritual energy in his body, forming a Taixuan palm print between his hands.
Taixuan's palm print also gradually solidified and formed, as if the actual qi wave turned into a hot wind, causing a burst of heat and pressure in the square.
"What a clever palm print!" The old man with the paw print in his hand looked at the Taixuan palm print controlled by Li Zheyun, and exclaimed in surprise for a while, but he didn't expect the young man in front of him to have such a deep palm print attainment.
The pupils shrank slightly, the old man's feet stomped on the ground, his momentum soared, and his body was like an arrow feather, bursting towards Li Zhe.
Familiar with the control of Taixuan's palm print, facing the old man who rushed over, Li Zhe's heart shrunk, the old man's cultivation was two levels higher than himself, and his martial arts attainments were not comparable to him, a grass bird.
The fingers were curled, the surging aura emanated from the fingers, and the Taixuan palm print was like a golden Buddha, bursting out with a strong and dazzling light, and it shook violently under the trembling palm, eager to break free.
At the moment when the blazing aura gradually condensed into a palm print, Li Zhe drove his body forward, raised his head slightly and looked ahead, and the old man who rushed over was like a fierce tiger, swept in the howling wind, unstoppable. There was no time to hesitate, the palm print in his hand had just condensed, and in the sudden contraction of his pupils, Li Zhe stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body shot out with an arrow step, parrying the old man.
The two held each other for only a few seconds, and the huge paw prints with a residual wind fiercely attacked along Li Zhe's heart, and the momentum was extremely domineering.
The strong air flow made Li Zhe almost out of breath, and he tried to open his eyes, and at the last moment, he avoided the attack of the paw prints, but despite this, the wind blade caused by the momentum caused Li Zhe's skin to sting.
Baring his teeth, Li Zhe tried his best to suppress the pain, and when he raised his eyes, a fierce energy burst out from the bottom of his heart, and the palm print in his hand that had been controlled for a long time was like a fierce leopard waiting in the bush at the moment when the old man pounced, and suddenly rushed out, with a strong energy, rampage on the old man's shriveled body.
The eyebrows furrowed slightly, the palm print in Li Zhe's hand was thrown out, and a powerful energy riot exploded in the surrounding sky, and the clothes of the whole body were blown tightly against the flesh, and circles of energy fluctuations echoed around.
"What? How can it be? The old man missed, and the moment he just retracted his gesture, a sense of earth-shattering oppression hit him along the faΓ§ade, and when he looked up, he saw a palm print only a stone's throw away from him.
A stupid look flashed in the old man's eyes, and he immediately turned around, and the paw prints issued were upside down, and the soles of his feet were pressed against the ground with the help of force, and then a majestic momentum burst out from the inner body, and the hands quickly condensed into an arc circle, and the arc circle gradually solidified, turning into a pale yellow tiger fist handprint.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, the old man's green robe exploded, and in the violent momentum, the tiger fist hit the rushing palm print, and the Buddha space trembled.
Rumble! Clapping fists against each other, a dull slamming sound sounded strangely in the square, and Li Zhe's body was like a dead dog, instantly knocked away and rolled down the edge of the square.
Poof, at the moment of rolling down, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, Li Zhe's face suddenly turned pale as frost, and his whole body was extremely depressed. This was a blow from him, and the aura in his whole body had been drained, but he didn't expect it to bring such a big sequelae.
And when Li Zhe was shocked back by the powerful aura, the old man was also able to take dozens of steps back, and a shallow trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth. There was a hint of horror in his eyes, this young man was able to make him hurt? It's been more than 50 years, and even the taste of pain is a little blurred, but I didn't expect to encounter such a strange thing in a corner of the city today.
An inexplicable smile appeared in his eyes, the old man gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a few steps towards the edge of the square, and then shook the green robe stained with some dust, and praised: "Little guy, good strength!" β
Dragging his bloodstained body, Li Zhe slowly stood up from the ground, and every time he got a point, he had to clench his teeth and endure the strong stinging sensation coming from his body. The aura up and down his body swept away, the aura dried up, and even his divine consciousness was a little dizzy. It wasn't until his whole body was propped up from the ground that he raised his head and looked slowly.
The old man was dressed in green clothes, and his body was spotless. The looming momentum rolled over his body, flowing faintly along the lines of the green robe.
"The strength of the old-timers, the kid is willing to bow down." Suppressing the blood that he wanted to spurt out of his heart, Li Zheqiang smiled and said, I hope the old man will not kill him quickly, otherwise, he will really explain it here today.
Waving his hand, the old man's smiling face was like a freshly blooming chrysanthemum, his eyes were exposed, and his voice was old: "Hehe, five-layer qi refining, perfect yellow rank exercises, which family are you?" β
He has lived for most of his life, and he has never seen such an ancient warrior. First, the Guwu Hermit family was isolated from the world and never showed his face in the outside world, and secondly, he had been in retreat here all the year round, but he didn't expect that the cultivation speed of young people now was shocking to such a point.
It's only been a few months in the cave, and it's been a thousand years in the world.
"Huang Zhengrong is a family teacher, there is a lot of disturbance!" Glancing at the huge Kalachakra sundial in the center, Li Zhe smiled lightly, and immediately wanted to turn around and leave, now that he had run out of oil, the old man was afraid that it would not take much effort to kill him.
I hope that Huang Lao is not Huang Lao's enemy, otherwise he will not be able to be confused.
Hearing that it was Huang Zhengrong, a surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, he trembled, and blurted out: "It's him, it's him." β
Li Zhe, who was just about to leave, frowned, and there was a faint hint of uneasiness in his heart, wouldn't it be so coincidental? Is it really Huang Lao's enemy? Do you have to explain it here today?
"You can't get out, didn't the guy surnamed Liu just now tell you that the seal of the Xuantie Gate can only be opened once? The way in has been blocked. The old man smiled and stared at the young man who was peaceful, and the old man's voice came out faintly.
Nodding slightly, Li Zhe knew that Liu Nan would attack him, but he didn't expect to use this trick. I was still too young, and I was looking for the old man with enthusiasm, but I didn't use any brains, and I still fell for Liu Nan's tricks after all.
He never dreamed that the road of the Xuantie Gate could only come in and not go out, so wouldn't he be trapped and die here? Even if the old man didn't kill himself, if he wanted to survive in this dark and damp stone cave, without food and water, he wouldn't be able to survive for half a month.
"I'll kill him." Without despair, he turned around and walked back a few steps, Li Zhe made a loud noise, and a touch of perseverance flashed in his eyes.
Glancing lightly at the resolute young man in front of him, the old man secretly praised it in his heart, I am afraid that this heart has been tempered by not suffering well.
"If you want to get out alive, you can only defeat me." In Li Zhe's thoughts, the old man slowly spoke, "However, since you are that kid's disciple, and you are only a fifth-level Qi refining cultivator, then... Just take one more move through my hands, and I'll let you go safely. β
The old man is a seventh-level cultivator, and when he fights with the fifth-level juniors, he naturally can't bully the big with the small, so as not to be talked about and become a laughing stock in the future. However, in the first two encounters, the old man used nearly ninety percent of his strength, and originally hoped to kill those who trespassed on the Xuantie Gate by thunder, but he didn't expect that this young man would be able to resist his claws, which was really surprising!
"But I... All the aura has been depleted. The dark eyes radiated a shining light, and after looking at the old man a few times, Li Zhe shook his head and said, Could it be that the old man likes a game of cat and mouse?
However, he clearly saw that there was a trace in the old man's eyes when he looked at him... Kindliness? How can it be? Could it be Huang Lao? It must be that Huang Lao has something to do with him, which causes him to look like this. This lie... Did you save yourself?
After a little heading, Li Zhe said hehehe: "Old man, who are you Huang Lao?" β
In order to pick up a life, Li Zhe also took a cheap handful, nodded and asked the old man, in order to remind the old man not to play too much, and not to look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha.
"Don't worry, you little slippery head. As long as you can get through my whirlwind, I'll let you go. With a wry smile, the old man waved his hand.