Chapter 59: Victory in Battle

At this time, the people in the room also slowly pushed the door out. The appearance of an ascetic monk said to Li Ming with his hands folded: "I also hope that the donor will put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." ”

Li Ming didn't answer, because Li Ming knew that the kung fu of these monks was not inferior to the kung fu of fists and feet.

Li Ming slowly drew the sword pinned to his waist.

"Amitabha." The dervish shouted a Buddha horn, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he gathered the leaves that had fallen in the distance into his hand.

Li Ming, in line with the principle of striking first, threw out a few pear blossom needles.

When the dervishes saw that Li Ming had thrown this thin needle out of the air, he couldn't help but shout, "Okay." ”

It seemed that Li Ming had aroused his competitive spirit, and after the ascetic had poured internal force into the leaves in his hands, he threw them at the needles. This time it's much faster than the last time.

The leaves, after hitting the needle in the air, burst open, breaking the flying needle.

With a few snapping sounds, the needles thrown out by Li Ming had been shot down by the ascetics, and more than a dozen leaves flew towards Li Ming.

Li Ming quickly calculated the flight trajectory of these leaves in his mind and simulated the optimal solution.

The sword in his hand swung towards the simulated trajectory in his mind, and at the same time, he attached the technique of slashing stones to the sword, directly splitting the leaves in half, but the internal force in them did not burst out.

When the ascetic saw Li Ming's sword, a madman appeared in his heart. That madman has a swordsmanship that is also the same as Li Ming's sword, so sharp.

With a wooden sword, the madman neatly split his master, a man who had practiced the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill to the point of Vajra Glazed Body.

And that madman, the people on the rivers and lakes called him the Sword Demon.

Scenes from the past came back to the dervis's mind, but he didn't stop his movements out of fear. He is not the master who was not bad at the beginning, and Li Ming is not a sword demon.

With a wave of his hand, the dervish flew out of the room with a stick. This guy actually used his internal force to suck an iron rod out of the room ten meters or so.

The strength of this internal force is simply incredible.

Just as the dervish was sucking the stick, Li Ming also fired a few pear blossom needles, and then rushed forward, intending to fight a wave while the ascetic had no weapons.

But before Li Ming could get closer, the ascetic monk slapped towards Li Ming, and his strong internal force evolved into a big golden palm, like the legendary Rulai Divine Palm.

If Li Ming hadn't faced this big palm directly, he would definitely have commented on it, but the pressure on his face was about to overwhelm Li Ming.

In this case, it is unwise to hard-connect, Li Ming chose to rely on internal force, and moved himself five meters horizontally in an instant, out of the range of this palm.

The ascetic saw the ghostly movement of Li Ming's hand, and his heart was not surprised, because he had never seen this kind of movement again, even the world's top light skills did not have such ghostly agility.

But even admiring Li Ming's light skill, the ascetic still did not stop the movement of his hand, and slapped Li Ming's direction again, and Li Ming had to dodge in the same way.

This made it impossible for Li Ming to get close to the dervishes for half a point, and after two palms, the ascetics had already gotten the stick.

After the ascetic got the stick, he quickly shortened the distance between him and Li Ming with a little tiptoe. At one point, it moved in front of Li Ming. That's the top light-heartedness.

It is a stick to Li Ming's head, this stick has no skills, it is simply powerful, even if it is a boulder, it will be smashed under a stick.

Li Ming used his mental power to gently push his body to the right, so that he would not be hit, and slashed at the dervish with the sword in his hand.

Li Ming's sword also has no tricks at all, it is simply fast, and at the same time, Li Ming's skill of cutting stones has increased the lethality of this sword by several grades, even if it is a piece of dark iron in front, Li Ming is confident that he will cut it in half.

But as soon as he touched the corner of the dervish's clothes, he was swept away by the stick. It turned out that the ascetic's first blow was just a precursor of the stick method, and after the stick was smashed down, he did not die, but turned around and blocked Li Ming's slash.

Then there was the stormy attack on Li Ming, and it was not difficult to see that this was a powerful set of stick moves, because the movements in it were already fast beyond the limits of human reactions.

Only with the accumulation of practice, memorizing this set of stick techniques in your muscles, can make it so fast.

It's a pity that its opponent is Li Ming. If you were an ordinary person, you would be beaten to death by a stick because you couldn't keep up with the speed of this stick method.

Li Ming is different, he can not only use his telekinesis to perceive every movement of the stick, but also simulate the action model of this stick method in his mind in real time.

So what Li Ming has to do now is very simple, just like walking a maze, just find a gap in the messy lines.

And the dervishe, as he played it, felt that something was wrong, because he found that the sword in Li Ming's hand was getting faster and faster, and was still guiding the direction of his stick.

If this continues, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The dervish quickly retreated, but Li Ming would give him this opportunity, and he pressed forward at the same time as the dervish retreated. The dervishes were forced to continue their moves.

And if he continues to make moves, he will be led by Li Ming's nose, and the final result will inevitably be that Li Ming will cut off his head with a sword.

The dervish was sweating profusely, and what he didn't notice was that a shimmering silver needle was suspended not far behind him, right in front of his body.

This is naturally the pear blossom needle controlled by Li Ming, and Li Ming didn't dare to directly pierce the pear blossom needle into the ascetic's body. Because the martial arts are so strong, it is naturally clear that something has pierced the body.

Even before the piercing, there will be a premonition of danger due to long-term martial arts training and dodge. So the needle can only be suspended in the air and wait for the dervish to crash into it.

It was at this time that Li Ming quickly stepped back, this was to prevent the dervishes from fighting back before they died. The dervishes breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Li Ming retreat, and before he could finish relieving, he felt something pierced in his leg.

The ascetic quickly judged in his heart that he had been hit by Li Ming's flying needles, and these needles must be highly poisonous.

The ascetic hurriedly blocked the qi and blood on his legs, and then mobilized his internal force to suppress those toxins. If left undisturbed, he could still have survived.

But how could Li Ming let go of such a good opportunity, mobilized his mental power and rushed forward again, and at the same time threw out a few pear blossom needles. When the ascetic saw Li Ming's way of fighting, he felt that he might not be able to survive anymore.

So he also gave up healing, mobilized the internal force of his whole body, and blasted towards Li Ming, obviously the same Li Ming died together. But Li Ming would give the ascetic this kind of opportunity, and his mental power changed, and he flew directly into the sky, leaving the ascetic to roar on the ground alone.

Li Ming slowly landed down, looked at the ascetic who fell to the ground, and sighed for him in his heart, in fact, he could not have lost so badly, but unfortunately, he chose to fight with Li Ming quickly, and from then on, he completely fell into Li Ming's battle rhythm.

That is to say, his battle has just been halfway through, and it has already ended, this is the battle of the master, the rhythm of the battle, more important than any subtle moves, strong internal force.

Since there were no buildings around the Scripture Pavilion, in other words, there were no people, so Li Ming's battle just now did not cause any commotion.