Thousand prisms, Zhuo Li is still the first time that he has applied it to actual combat after mastering this secret method. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There are hundreds of sword qi reflected back, the angle is even weirder, and the power is not weak but strong, plus the two hundred sword qi that he himself played again, plus a whip leg that burst out seven consecutive air explosions, it can be regarded as a luxurious appetizer for the white-robed young man.

This set of combination attacks, Zhuo Li is full of confidence, thinking that he will definitely force out a few hole cards of the opponent, such as yesterday's Lingxi Finger.

In this way, he can use the sky-turning palm to make a big one, and when he thinks about it together, he is a little excited.

However, what surprised Zhuo Li was that the young man didn't use the meaning of the spirit rhino finger at all, but just sank one arm and five fingers up, as if falling into this heavy object, and with a bang, he introduced all the sword qi in the dojo into his palm, and the five fingers were closed, and he was crushed.

Zhuo Li's eyes widened, and he said in his heart, this is too unreasonable, there is such a play. Then I saw the young man grab the leg he had raised with both hands, and with a slam slam, he was thrown out and hit the wall before stopping.

"Oh my day, with such a big impact, it's okay to hit the wall?" Zhuo Li struggled to get up, and immediately felt that something was wrong, and immediately reacted, it should be the white-robed young man who blessed this wall with a defensive force field in an instant, if he really thought that the bearing capacity of this dojo was so high, he would definitely lose very badly.

"Come again!"

Zhuo Li roared angrily and rushed forward again.

His mentality is very positive, anyway, he is here to be a sparring partner, this young man's strength is higher than him, and his realm is obviously suppressing him, and he definitely gains a lot from fighting with him. The so-called more frustration and bravery, repeated defeats and battles, is talking about his current situation.

And the white-robed young man Qing Yu, or Fang Han's eyes were also full of appreciation, he made a simple comparison, he couldn't beat this guy when he was as old as Zhuo Li. The reason why he can completely gain the upper hand now under the suppression of the hierarchy is that he relies on the suppression of the realm and a deep understanding of the laws.

The speed of the two people was extremely fast, and even the psionic warriors below the stellar level could not capture the figures of the two with the naked eye at all, and could only feel two violent psionic energy fluctuations sweeping through the space of this dojo, and at the same time there was a loud bang.

Zhuo Li's style of play is still the usual style of opening and closing, extremely fierce, the fist and the palm of the fist go straight forward, if you can block it, you can block it, if you can't block it, you can't stop it, there is no other choice. And in this big opening and closing, this time Zhuo Li added a bit of weirdness, and the invisible body-breaking sword qi came out casually, as if the antelope hanging horns were completely untraceable, and with a thousand prisms, it was even more impossible to prevent. Occasionally, when he falls into danger, he can also use "Transferring Flowers and Trees" golden cicadas to get out of his shell, and repeatedly turn danger into disaster.

The white-robed young man is much more calm, no matter what kind of turbulent waves he faces, he is immovable, his fists and feet are stretched out, with a bit of dusty fairy energy, with the words "feather into immortal" at the door of the dojo, it is a perfect match. Those thunderous attacks, when they arrived at the boy, were all reduced to nothing. And Zhuo Li's strange attacks that racked his brains were all collected as ordered, and the mud cow entered the sea.

On the other hand, once the white-robed young man makes a move, he can always hit Zhuo Li, and this Fang Han doesn't know what bad intentions he has, so he picks Zhuo Li's face and punches him, punching and kicking Zhuo Li's nose and face are swollen.

"Hit people without slapping in the face! You guy! Zhuoli was furious.

"I just like it, how about it, you bite me?" If Mo Youtao, Luo Yufeng and the others saw the "boss" Fang Han in their hearts like this, they were afraid that their eyes would pop out.

"You forced me!" Zhuo Li roared angrily, and the three thousand sword qi were heroic, condensing into a glorious divine weapon, slashing towards the white-robed young man, and it was followed by the earth-shattering punch.

This punch, Zhuo Li has been planning for a long time, and he has already begun to lay out many song rounds before, just to find a perfect time. At this moment, noon has arrived!

With a punch, the entire dojo seemed to be divided into two halves, and the white-robed young man was above the middle line, and he could shatter the stars and condense the punch into a line, and he was indomitable, hitting the white-robed young man who was fluttering and immortal.

This punch is even stronger than yesterday's punch, because Zhuo Li is even more angry now, he must let out a bad breath!

Cracking sound!

The white-robed young man changed his elegant fighting style, his hands were like eagle claws, and he grabbed and smashed the divine soldiers condensed by Zhuo Li's three thousand sword qi. However, he was not surprised, precisely because he saw the punch that was like a star's push!

"There is progress." The white-robed young man nodded first, "However, ......"

A finger seemed to come from outside the sky, and a light touch on Zhuo Li's fist seemed to be on the life gate of this punch, and everything was in vain.

"Still can't break my finger." The white-robed young man's words were three points of self-satisfaction and seven points of regret.

"Really?"

However, something unexpected happened to him, at the moment when Zhuo Li's punch came to naught, he turned his fist into a palm with five fingers, and then suddenly turned it over and pressed it down.

"Suppress me!"

A huge handprint condensed on the top of his head, like a grinding plate, and he took a picture of it aimed at the white-robed young man. At this moment, the world was turned upside down, the entire dojo seemed to be turned upside down, and the white-robed young man was like a boat swaying in the storm, about to completely capsize.

Turn the sky upside down!

Finally, Zhuo Li showed his real fangs, which he had hidden for a long time, just to completely detonate them at this moment. This hand-turning palm turned the sky with a deliberate calculation or unintentional, and attacked him unprepared, and suddenly forced the white-robed young man into a desperate situation.

"Turning the sky upside down? This is Luo ...... Luo's first mastery! It was handed over to you? "The white-robed young man, or Fang Han's complexion changed drastically, he couldn't imagine that Zhuo Li actually hid a hand, let alone that he could comprehend the heaven-turning hand overnight.

Seeing that the big handprint swatted at him like a fly, Fang Han's temperament suddenly changed, evolving from the fluttering fairy boy to the overlord stage, his whole body was extremely powerful, and the murderous aura rose to the sky, spreading across the dojo, breaking through the sky, and the spirit rhino pointed a little upwards like a drill to the big handprint of the heaven-turning palm.

"Suppression!"

How could Zhuo Li's long-brewing blow be broken by him so easily, what the Heaven Turning Palm pays attention to is subverting the law, the secluded world has changed, Fang Han's sharp spiritual energy seems to have become much rougher, and it was hit by the handprint like a grinding plate, and it was unbearable.

"There's a play!" Zhuo Li's heart perked, maybe this time, he could really defeat this white-robed boy.

"Wishful thinking!"

However, the white-robed young man shouted, his fingers swung along the huge handprint, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be corrected again, but it was he who took back control of the rules of this space.

Zhuo Li was surprised to see that behind the white-robed young man, a huge white phoenix seemed to rise, as if a king had descended, his wings fluttered and he tore the handprint.

Then the white-robed young man fluttered in Zhuo Li's surprised and inexplicable eyes, and pressed a palm on his chest-

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Zhuo Li fell straight to the sky, unable to stand up for half a day.

"Defeated again." Zhuo Li was speechless, but he was not discouraged, but a little happy, because he finally forced the white-robed young man to use a new hole card.

However, Zhuoli soon realized that he was too happy too soon.

"Fifteen minutes to go."

The white-robed young man looked down at Zhuo Li who fell to the ground, and said with a serious face, "Now there are fifteen minutes left before an hour, and you haven't played enough with me." ”

As he spoke, a kick had already been kicked in Zhuoli's stomach.

"Wow, you guy!"

Zhuo Li jumped up and fought with the white-robed young man again, but now that he had all his hole cards, the rest was completely beaten.

Fifteen minutes passed, and Zhuo Li's whole body was like a broken bone, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his arm.

"How does it feel? Do you want to come tomorrow? The white-robed young man looked playfully at Zhuo Li's swollen face like a pig's head and laughed.

"Of course! Tomorrow, Lao Tzu will hang you up and beat you! "Zhuo Li is angry, on the first day of his dignified Star Torch Academy, he robbed 700 people in one go, and the existence of killing gods was actually planted in the hands of you, a white-robed boy? No way! This field must be recovered.

"Hehe, okay, I'll wait for you to continue to surprise me." The white-robed young man seemed to have something to say.

Zhuo Lili ignored it, turned around and left.

……

Finally returning to his ancient castle, Min was rarely not cultivating, and when he saw Zhuo Li coming in, he couldn't help but be startled, "My lord, why did your face become like this?" ”

"If you accidentally fall, leave me alone." Zhuo Li waved his hand and hurriedly lowered his head and walked into his room, and from time to time there were a few moans of "oops".

Min looked at the back of the adult, sneered, and said in his heart that this demonic character would also be deflated, and he must have met a real big man.

In Min's heart, Zhuoli people are excellent, and their lives should also be excellent, such people will definitely have noble people to help. Turning Zhuoli into a "pig's head" must be a nobleman's "training" for him, which has all the benefits and no harm.

In a sense, Min was right.

As for physiognomy...... A true man, no matter what he looks like, will get the heart of a beautiful woman.

Zhuo Li returned to his room and immediately closed the door and hung up a sign for retreat to prevent Min from coming in again. He didn't want to see the little girl's face anymore when she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

He sat down on the bed, and immediately prepared to enter a perfect cultivation state, the injuries on his body were not serious, and he should be able to recover in one night.

However, at this moment, Luo Yufeng's call was answered.

"The first seat, what's the matter?" Zhuo Li could only ask.

"How is the battle between you and that Qingyu today? Well, say it to your face! Luo Yufeng's tone was unquestionable, and he directly sent an invitation to a virtual network.

"My God......" Zhuo Li can only connect what he can do.

Swish!

The scene changed, and he returned to the tea house he had had been in yesterday.