Chapter 57: Broken Palm
No one would have thought that at this time, there would be people who would dare to speak.
Whether it was Uncle Guang, Boya Gu Tong, or Achido, they all set their eyes on Shi Lei.
"This kid is simply getting impatient!"
Although he was already facing death, Gu Tong still cast an idiot-like gaze at Shi Lei.
What kind of existence is the Witch King, he can take life and death with his gestures, and the strongest Uncle Light here can't take his palm.
Shi Lei is a hairy boy, a few years younger than him, and he dares to let the Witch King get out, and he also said that he will spare the Witch King's life, which is simply not knowing whether he is alive or dead.
"Not only arrogant, but also stupid, this is the consistent style of those gentlemen in the city!"
Boya did not feel the slightest gratitude for Shi Lei's sudden opening, but was even more disgusted, she was sure that she had not mistaken Shi Lei from the beginning.
"Today's young people really don't know the height of the sky!"
Uncle Guang shook his head secretly, if Shi Lei hadn't spoken, and stayed quietly in the courtyard like this, maybe the Witch King wouldn't have made a move on him, but now Shi Lei didn't just speak, but he was so ashamed.
With the character of the Witch King, Shi Lei will definitely not escape death, he has the heart to save him, but he does not have that ability, the Witch King's black hand has already cracked his internal organs, and the internal force cannot be raised at all.
"Shi Lei ......"
Achido was terrified. Yesterday, she saw Shi Lei's skills in teaching Lang Li a lesson, but today she saw the methods of this strange man, and she knew that the two were not of the same grade at all.
A casual palm can hit an explosive effect, what simple fist and kick kung fu can deal with? She was really worried that Shi Lei would be directly slapped to death by this strange man.
Hearing Shi Lei's words, the Witch King was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head with a playful face.
"Boy, are you talking to me?"
The Witch King's expression seemed to be smiling, he had been in China for so many years, except for Yan Beigui and "Crazy Gang", he had never met a third person who dared to talk to him like this.
And now the one who is making a big fuss about him is a young boy who is younger than Yan Beigui and "Crazy Gang" back then, and he thinks it is very ridiculous.
Thinking that his name as a witch king is worshiped as a ghost and god in the Miaojiang area, where has he been so despised?
"That's right, I'm talking to you, and you can also understand that I'm threatening you!"
Shi Lei stood up, his figure slender and straight, like a steel gun straight into the ground.
His expression was calm and calm, and he couldn't see the slightest panic, which made Uncle Guang and the others secretly surprised.
Ordinary people must have been so frightened that they couldn't speak when they met the Witch King, but Shi Lei was so calm, could he really rely on it?
Uncle Guang looked at it intently and found that Shi Lei did not have any power on his body, nor did he have the slightest trace of the characteristics of an ancient martial arts cultivator, so he shook his head secretly.
"I'm thinking too much, it's just an ordinary teenager, but it's really ignorant enough. ”
The witch king looked at Shi Lei with a fearless look, and he didn't dare to do it for a while, he sensed it carefully, but no matter how he investigated, Shi Lei was no different from an ordinary person.
"Could it be that this young man has reached the realm of returning to the true state of martial arts? impossible, even martial arts will not be able to restrain his aura so perfectly. ”
The witch king secretly laughed in his heart that he was too careful, even Yan Beigui and "Crazy Gang" couldn't completely hide their breath, let alone a young boy?
And Yan Beigui entered Wuzun at the age of thirty, and "Mad Gang" was twenty-five years old, this young man looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, if he enters Wuzun at this age, doesn't it mean that he is more terrible than "Mad Gang" and Yan Beigui?
How could there be such a genius in this world, and he wouldn't believe it if he was killed.
"Boy, pretending to be a ghost, when my Witch King was in the clouds, you weren't born yet, and it was a fool's dream to scare me away in this way!"
He had already seen Shi Lei as bluffing, and he didn't expect Shi Lei to be a super master at the pinnacle of martial arts.
"Vertical and horizontal?" Shi Lei shook his head slightly, "What's the use of being the king and hegemonic in this projectile land? Put away your pathetic sense of superiority, I'll count to three, if you don't roll, I'll kill you." ”
After Shi Lei finished speaking, he stretched out three fingers.
"Hahaha!"
The witch king laughed wildly, it was the first time he had met such an arrogant young man, compared to the original Yan Beigui and "Mad Gang", Shi Lei was really crazy.
It's a pity that Yan Beigui and "Crazy Gang" have a considerable level, but this young man is just an out-and-out frog at the bottom of the well.
His palms had turned from white to black, and his murderous intent had risen.
No one can joke about him, especially such a hairy boy.
At this moment, Boya and the others have been thrown aside by him, he just wants to dismantle Shi Lei into eight pieces, and then sacrifice and refine it into a walking corpse for him to drive for the rest of his life.
"Three!"
Shi Lei walked towards the Witch King step by step.
"This guy is crazy, really crazy!"
Boya shook her head greatly, she had seen someone who didn't want to die, but she had never seen Shi Lei so desperate, did he think that the black-robed witch king in front of him was an ordinary old man?
The potholes all over the ground are indicating the strength and terror of the Witch King, but Shi Lei seems to be invisible.
"Alas!"
Uncle Guang sighed greatly, and a young life was about to be buried at the hands of the Witch King.
Gu Tong had a taste of schadenfreude, he knew that he would not be able to escape death today, and there was someone to bury with him before he died, and he had a perverted pleasure.
"Don't!"
Archie Blossom's face was pale, she really didn't want to see the scene of Shi Lei's death.
"Look for death!"
The Witch King was already impatient, and before Shi Lei could count to two, he had already strode out, and arrived in front of Shi Lei in an instant.
The pitch-black palm with a strong wind grabbed it from the oblique side, and even the reinforced concrete would be torn to pieces, not to mention Shi Lei's flesh and blood.
Shi Lei's face remained unchanged, and he slowly stretched out his right palm and slapped it towards the Witch King's palm lightly.
"Poof!"
There was a crunch sound, like the sound of a bubble being punctured and exploding.
Everyone thought that Shi Lei would be directly chopped to pieces by the Witch King's palm, but the next moment, their faces froze on their faces.
A flush appeared on the Witch King's bloodless face, and the black robe behind him exploded directly into pieces, and the whole person took ten steps back, leaving footprints on the ground half an inch deep with each step.
His eyes were filled with horror and fear, and a depth of disbelief.
"How...... Possibly?"
His Black Xuan Hand had already cultivated to the point of reaching the pinnacle, and even the Great Elder of the Holy Gu Sect had lost his life under this move. He shot out angrily just now, but he didn't keep his hand, he just wanted to smash Shi Lei with one move.
could touch Shi Lei's palm, but he felt an extremely strong and incomparable force attacking, not only completely suppressing his strength, but also penetrating his body, directly acting on the black robe, tearing the black robe apart.
A force invaded his internal organs in an instant, and the moment he retreated, he knew that he had failed.