Zao Wou-Ki regretted being hit by Su Can's Kanglong, but he stood in place unharmed, but his clothes were worn out and Su Can punched a few holes.

Although Su Can's internal strength is not as high as Li Qingzhu's, but with the help of Da Huandan, it is not much lower, but the eighteen palms of dragon descent that he used with all his strength only helped Zhao Wouji "take off" his clothes, which somewhat made Li Qingzhu puzzled.

"You've done your best? I haven't done it yet! ”

Zhao Wou-Ki smiled arrogantly, and immediately rushed towards the two of them quickly with his extremely weird identity, Li Qingzhu stood directly in front of Su Can, swung out a dog-beating stick, and blocked Zao Wou-Ki with a hungry dog.

It's just that the vigorous internal force from the dog-beating stick made Li Qingzhu's figure keep retreating, and a few drops of sweat flowed down his face, which made him look very struggling.

"How can this guy's internal strength be so profound?"

Li Qingzhu thought in horror in his heart, according to the plot of the movie, although Zao Wou-Ki is powerful, his internal strength is definitely not greater than that of Su Can, who has eaten the Great Returning Pill, otherwise he will not be killed by Su Can's trick Kang Longyou regrets.

But now, this guy is not only not afraid of Kang Long's regrets, but even his internal strength has become higher than his own, I really don't know if Shijie has adjusted the difficulty, and it is not worth his life to kill people.

"Senior brother! I'm here to help you! ”

Su Can saw that Li Qingzhu was at a disadvantage against Zao Wou-Ki, so he immediately joined the battle with a flick of his arm, and Kang Long regretted striking again, only this time, he pressed on the dog-beating stick and fought against Zao Wou-Ki through soft force.

With Su Can's help, Li Qingzhu no longer retreated, but gained the upper hand.

After discovering this situation, Li Qingzhu no longer hesitated, and struck at Zhao Wouji with a remorse in his free right hand.

Li Qingzhu's internal strength was higher than Su Can's, and the level of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending was also higher than Su Can's, especially after Zhao Wouji used the method of forcibly stimulating his potential, although his resistance to blows and liliang increased, but in comparison, his agility decreased a lot.

An attack that could have been dodged, but he was hit hard.

With the sound of a dragon's groan, Zhao Wouji's face instantly turned purple red, and he was directly knocked away by Li Qingzhu's palm.

However, due to Zao Wou-ki's amazing defensive power, Li Qingzhu's internal force did not completely enter his body, and under the mutual oscillation of his palm and Zao Wou-ki's chest, part of the internal force leaked out, blowing the fallen leaves and other debris on the ground to fly around immediately, and the entire venue seemed to be cleared by a huge blower.

After Zhao Wuji was knocked away by Li Qingzhu's palm, he glided in the air for a distance before landing on the ground, although his feet landed steadily, but a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

This shows how weak his exercise is in protecting his internal organs, and Li Qingzhu can actually hurt him if he wastes so much internal force.

"The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm really deserve its name."

Zhao Wuji swallowed the blood gushing out of his mouth because of the injury in the inner house, and his teeth were still printed with red.

Although Zao Wou-Ki was not killed by his own palm, he was relieved to see Zao Wou-Ki injured, at least, this proved that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were still effective.

It's just that his internal strength can only be played twice, and now he has played once, and there is only one left, this is the only martial art that can effectively hurt Zhao Wouji, so be cautious.

"Senior brother, your Kang Long can only be used twice, are you sure that you can kill him once in Zuihou?"

Su Can quietly asked beside Li Qingzhu,

"Use the other ones first, and give him another one while he's not paying attention."

Although Jihua is very good, Zao Wou-Ki is not the kind of stupid person, since he knows the damage of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending to himself, how can he take the initiative to take the second blow?

I saw that this time, Zhao Wuji's movement speed was so fast that Li Qingzhu couldn't see his figure clearly, and the brothers didn't have time to react at all.

They hadn't hit Zao Wou-Ki once, and they were attacked by Zao Wou-Ki several times in a row, but the damage was limited, but fortunately there were no serious injuries.

Looking at Zhao Wou-Ki who had stopped, Li Qingzhu and Su Can were panting heavily, and each of them was hit by more than a dozen blows, Su Can said to Li Qingzhu in embarrassment: "I'll rub, senior brother, this guy is not human at all." ”

Li Qingzhu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhao Wuji's arrogant appearance, and said slowly, "I know what's going on." ”

"Huh? You got it? How did you defeat him? Su Can looked at Li Qingzhu in surprise.

"This guy's internal skills have not been practiced to the extreme, so he can only unilaterally promote one characteristic, the speed increases, the liliang is relatively weakened, the liliang increases, the speed is relatively weakened, so, the weakness is obvious."

Su Can suddenly realized, looked at Li Qingzhu with a serious face and said, "I see, it's ......."

"But what's the use of this special meow!! Just talking!! Su Can couldn't help but spit out at Li Qingzhu.

Just when Li Qingzhu and Su Can were arguing, Zao Wou-Ki attacked again, just as Su Can said, although he knew his weakness, neither of them had an effective way to fight back, and it was useless at all.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......

At this time, the sound of a senior monk chanting Buddhist scriptures came from all directions, listening to its depth, the internal force seemed to be not under Li Qingzhu.

Moreover, the recitation itself contained a trick similar to the sonic wave, which made Zao Wou-Ki unable to concentrate, and the sound wave drilled straight into his head, causing him to be distraught and his blood to surge.

"Poof!!"

Without noticing, he was actually injured internally, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was half-kneeling on the ground.

Li Qingzhu and Su Can both looked at this scene in surprise, the two of them fought hard for a long time without touching Zao Wou-ki, and suddenly a monk who appeared actually shocked Zao Wou-Ki with his mouth?

"Amitabha, Zao Wou-ki, you led the rebellion of the Tianli Sect, do you know how much harm this will cause to the people of the world? Your Tianli Sect doctrine has also lost its conscience, and it is full of demonic methods, and the poor monks will surrender to you today! ”

As these words came, everyone saw a monk wearing a monk's robe coming from the other side, and saw him walking slowly with a circle of Buddhist beads around his neck and his hands folded.

Every step is very steady, it can be seen that he has a certain degree of cultivation in his kung fu and internal strength, coupled with the Buddhist scriptures he recited just now, this is a full monk.

However, his face shocked Li Qingzhu very much.

"Brother Zhao?!"

That's right, this person is Zhao Yong, who Li Qingzhu thought had been burned to death by Zao Wou-ki.

"Zhao Yong?! I didn't expect that fire to burn you to death?! Zao Wou-Ki was also very surprised to see Zhao Yong, especially Zhao Yong's appearance just now, which made Zao Wou-Ki very jealous.

Zhao Yong didn't look at Zhao Wouji, first bowed to Li Qingzhu and said, "Amitabha, Master Li, Zhao Yong has died, and now what is standing in front of you is just a monk, and the poor monk is called Zhiyong." ”

Forever!!

Hearing this name, Li Qingzhu suddenly felt as if he was hit by a thunderbolt from a sunny day, and countless pictures flashed in his mind in an instant, including pictures of his time in Shaolin Temple, and pictures of him and Zhao Yong chatting together.

The faces of the kind-eyed old monk and the pleasant-looking young man slowly merged together, and they were so similar at all!

"Master......"

Li Qingzhu looked at Zhao Yong, no, it was the young Zhiyong who muttered softly, even if Su Can was closest to him, he didn't hear what he said clearly, let alone Zhiyong and Zao Wouji.

"Hmph, even if there is one more monk, you can't help me!"

Seeing that Zhiyong and Li Qingzhu completely ignored him, Zao Wou-Ki was even more angry in his heart, and shot at the two of them with hatred.

Zhiyong was shocked at first, and then took a step back and said to Li Qingzhu and Su Can: "Master Li, Master Su, the poor monk is not good at his hands and feet, so he can only bother you to deal with him first, and the poor monk recites it with scriptures, disturbing his mind!" ”

After speaking, Zhiyong folded his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and his lips moved slightly, but the blessing of the voice through internal force was more effective than shouting loudly.

And this voice seemed to be aimed only at Zao Wou-ki, Li Qingzhu and Su Can only heard the ordinary sound of chanting, while Zao Wou-Ki was very painful.

Seeing this, Su Can and Li Qingzhu glanced at each other, and the two of them slapped their palms together.

"Kang Long has regrets!!"

PS: Sorry...... I had too much fun yesterday and woke up a little late today......