Chapter 18: The Power of a Punch
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"It's Zhou Li's waste. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)"
"Hahahaha, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. β
"If the sarin is big, we even ran into it. β
"You deserve this kid's bad luck. β
The approaching figures burst out laughing.
Zhou Li's eyes narrowed slightly, he had already recognized that this group of people was Zhao Hongliang and the six of them, but he didn't expect to meet them here, which was in response to the sentence that the road is narrow and the world is very small.
Shaking the blood on the dagger, three barefoot blackbirds were thrown to the ground, and the black feathers were pushed into a small pile.
Three pairs of barefoot feet were cut off by Zhou Li and put together with small protruding horns.
Seeing them surrounding, Zhou Li didn't pay attention to it at all, squatted down again, and began to pack these materials into bags.
"Zhou Li!"
Zhao Hongliang's voice rang out, with a tone of gnashing teeth, and then this tone turned into a smug laugh: "Do you mean that I am lucky, or that you are unlucky? β
The other Zhao family disciples surrounded Zhou Li, and their faces were full of playful expressions.
"Yo, look, this waste has hunted a barefoot blackbird. β
"The sound just made should have been caused by Zhou Li's startling of the barefoot blackbird. β
"I'm talking about why the barefoot blackbird is running away. β
One of the tall Zhao family disciples said sharply: "Zhou Li, you scared away our prey, should you compensate us for your three barefoot black birds?"
Zhao Hongliang showed an approving look, which immediately made this person full of excitement.
Yesterday in the Shalin Station, with Zhou Jingzhi, Zhao Hongliang didn't dare to leave Zhou Li. But this is Shalin, and this Zhou Li is alone, even if he is killed, who will know?
Thinking of yesterday, the laughter of the warriors seemed to be still in my ears.
I don't know why, Zhao Hongliang's whole person became frizzy.
"Zhou Li, do you feel that if you are promoted to the third order of martial arts, there is no one in your eyes?" Zhao Hongliang took a step forward and appeared in front of Zhou Li, his face full of viciousness: "Today I want to let you know that the third order of martial arts is nothing more than the power of ants in my eyes, and I can crush you with a light light." β
From beginning to end, Zhou Li silently gathered the materials as if he couldn't hear them.
After a while, Zhou Li finally finished the work at hand.
"Ants?" Zhou Li didn't laugh angrily, shook his head and said, "Arrogance is not a good thing. β
Zhao Hongliang was happy, pointed at himself and said, "You mean I'm arrogant?"
In the realm of martial artists, each rank is two to three times the difference in strength.
In the late stage of the fifth order of his martial artist, it is enough to complete the third order of the martial artist, and this kind of difference in strength, in the eyes of Zhou Li, is it arrogant? What are he kidding?
Zhao Hongliang was furious, he grew so big, who in the same age would dare to look down on him so much? He sneered and said, "Just with you waste, I can make you unable to get out of bed for half a month with one move." β
Now that Zhao Hongliang has changed his mind, killing Zhou Li will free Zhou Li, it is better to leave his life, he can continue to be ashamed of him, and let him remember his contempt for himself today. He needs Zhou Li to pay the price, and this is the consequence of provoking himself.
"Come on!"
did not imagine Zhou Li's timidity, but Zhou Li's crisp and neat reply.
The unexpected answer made everyone present stunned: "Is Zhou Li's brain going crazy this time, does he know what he is doing?"
The disparity in strength between the two sides is two levels, and there is no comparison at all.
Zhou Li's face has always been strict, of course he knows Zhao Hongliang's strength, but the reason why he agreed was just in line with the idea of striking first. Zhao Hongliang and the six of them, the lowest also has a third-order martial artist, which is equivalent to himself, if they rush up, no matter how powerful they are, they will be invincible with four hands.
But now it's different, if Zhao Hongliang is defeated by the first general, the others will definitely not dare to move.
The hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, he wants to get back to the field, and when he unlocks the new thief skill again, he can naturally get it back.
Zhao Hongliang was really angry this time, and smiled angrily: "Very good, Zhou Li, if you can really take my move and not be defeated, you can leave safely today." β
Zhou Li half a month ago, even a first-order martial artist had not yet broken through in the arena.
According to the regulations of the major families, martial artists who have not reached the first order are not qualified to learn the family's mental methods, and there is no way to learn the family's combat skills. Today's Zhou Li is just a martial artist who has made a breakthrough by luck, and he has not mastered the best skills, so he does not admire it as a martial artist at all.
And he has long practiced a set of intermediate combat skills "Wei Dao Boxing" to the realm of Dacheng.
There will be low-level, intermediate, high-level, and top-level combat skills. And each combat skill will be subdivided into four realms: entry, small success, big success, and peak.
Being able to cultivate a set of intermediate combat skills to the Dacheng realm, Zhao Hongliang has enough capital to be proud of.
The direction of the Zhao family's cultivation is mainly boxing, supplemented by weapons.
The fist is strong, wide open, and as long as it hits, even the steel will shatter.
Zhao Hongliang squeezed his fists violently, and used his strength, although he did not reach the level of Cheng dΓΉ that could be released, he could be free of the muscles of his body and improve his strength. In the late stage of the fifth order, the power of Zhao Hongliang's blow was at least more than 1,600 kilograms.
As long as it is hit, the iron bones are shattered.
Without hesitation, Zhao Hongliang slammed his fist towards Zhou Li, and with his extraordinary degree, almost in a flash of eyes, he had already arrived in front of Zhou Li.
"So fast!"
"Young Master Zhao is powerful, and a set of Wei Dao Fist is already in the realm of Dacheng. β
The children of the Zhao family screamed in shock, their faces were full of shock and admiration, and they were worthy of being the geniuses of the Zhao family.
Dodge!
Cold-blooded!
Almost at the same moment, Zhou Li activated these two state skills in one go.
A slightly hot breath emerged, and Zhou Li didn't hesitate to punch out.
Zhou Li was actually gambling, betting that he had activated the evasion value after the dodge at the moment.
The reason why he didn't use the dagger was that in the case of activating "cold-blooded", he superimposed three attacks of "deboning", this Zhao Hongliang couldn't bear it at all, and he would definitely die. And as soon as Zhao Hongliang dies, unless he can kill even these five people together, he will finally have endless troubles.
Killing Zhao Hongliang Zhou Li has this ability, but the other five, Zhou Li thinks that his current strength is not enough to kill them one by one.
Since he couldn't kill, Zhou Li chose to hit hard.
The strength of his own martial artist in the late stage of the third order is seven hundred kilograms, but under the effect of the skill of cold-bloodedness, it can reach 1,400 kilograms, which is not much different from Zhao Hongliang's appearance, as long as it hits, with Zhao Hongliang's strength in the late stage of the fifth order, even if he carries it down, he has to be beaten until he vomits blood.
Zhao Hongliang's degree is indeed fast, and some of the third-order martial artists of the Zhao family in the place can barely keep up.
Seeing that Zhao Hongliang's fist was about to hit Zhou Li's chest, there were already martial artists who were calculating, the power of this fist could break at least five or six bones of Zhou Li, whether he could live or not was another matter. Young Master Zhao's punch was definitely full of all his strength, and it could be seen that he was furious.
It's just that......
Suddenly, a mysterious thing happened, Zhao Hongliang took a steady blow, and suddenly it seemed to hit the body of a loach, not hitting his chest, but sliding away from Zhou Li's chest and falling into the air.
"What's going on?"
Zhao Hongliang's heart shook wildly, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
Boom......
Zhou Li didn't hesitate for a moment, and his fist slammed into Zhao Hongliang's abdomen.
The strength of 1,400 kilograms, the strength of Zhao Hongliang's late fifth-order stage, is also unbearable.
There was a violent cramping pain in the abdomen, and a miserable scream rang out, and Zhao Hongliang's whole person was blown away several meters away and smashed into the bushes, not knowing how many shrub branches and leaves were broken.
"This ......"
The children of the Zhao family exclaimed, the person who was blown away was not Zhou Li, but Zhao Hongliang.
Totally unexpected.