Chapter 501: Cooked Duck

As soon as Li Zhiqi's mixed yuan thunderbolt palm came out, the monks of Daxiang Temple, who had been practicing there on the martial arts training ground, couldn't help but applaud when they saw that someone wanted to compete in martial arts, and the loud sound almost suppressed the thunder emitted by Li Zhiqi's mixed yuan thunderbolt palm. All the warrior monks looked at Li Zhiqi with great admiration, such a young innate master, no matter where he went, he would become the focus of attention.

Master Lifan didn't expect that Li Zhiqi was already in the innate realm, and at the same time he was surprised and admired Feng Qingyao again. Being strong on your own and being able to teach a good apprentice are two different things. Feng Qingyao is not only strong in his own strength, but he can also teach such an apprentice as Li Zhiqi, obviously Feng Qingyao's talent has exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

Dao Yuan and Dao Zhen, who fell to the ground, didn't care about the pain coming from their bodies, and they didn't care about why they weren't injured, and as soon as they fell to the ground, they flipped up and prepared to resist Li Zhiqi's next attack.

But when they put on a posture, they found that Li Zhiqi was still standing in place and didn't come up to chase at all, his face couldn't help but turn red, and the grievances in his heart couldn't be described in words.

"Are you two ready, sir, I'm going to beat you up!"

Li Zhiqi smiled, and stepped on the footwork of the leisurely tour to come to Daozhen and Daoyuan. Swinging his fist, he kept hitting Dao Yuan and Dao Zhen in the face.

Although Dao Yuan and Dao Zhen tried their best to dodge and resist, the magic of Li Zhiqi's footwork was beyond their imagination, and the speed of the shot was far above them, so it was doomed that Dao Yuan and Dao Zhen would resist in vain.

Peng Pengpeng's voice, which I only listened to, kept remembering. Li Zhiqi's fists kept falling on Dao Yuan and Dao Zhen's faces, and it didn't take long for Dao Yuan and Dao Zhen to become pandas, and their faces became a lot fatter.

Xuan Changzi in the audience smiled bitterly and didn't say anything, the gap between Dao Yuan and Dao Zhen and Li Zhiqi was too big, if it weren't for Li Zhiqi's lack of murderous intent, Dao Yuan and Dao Zhen would have died in the hands of Li Zhiqi a long time ago.

Huo Lizhen was also extremely shocked in his heart, he had fought with Li Zhiqi, but he didn't expect that after such a little time, Li Zhiqi's martial arts had made such great progress. How did Huo Lizhen know that Li Zhiqi was fighting with Zhihai Toutuo, a master, every day, and the speed of growth under the ravages of Zhihai Toutuo was naturally not ordinary.

Others may be like Li Zhiqi. As soon as he entered the congenital, there was a master in the late congenital stage who kept feeding him and urging him to grow?

Dao Yuan and Dao Zhen were still there at first to resist in vain. However, it didn't take long for them to squat on the ground with their heads in their hands and not fight back, allowing Li Zhiqi's fist to fall on them, because they knew that it was useless to fight back, and it was better to directly protect their faces and admit defeat.

"Stop fighting. We throw in the towel. We throw in the towel!"

Dao Yuan and Dao Zhen, who were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, shouted loudly to Li Zhiqi.

Li Zhiqi still has a feeling of unfinished. However, people have already admitted defeat, and he is not a mortal enemy, so he can't fight anymore, so he can only retreat stupidly.

I felt that Li Zhiqi was not fighting. Dao Yuan and Dao Zhencai slowly stood up and looked at Li Zhiqi with a complicated expression.

Just now they were still saying that Li Zhiqi was a burden, but now that the facts tell them, compared to Li Zhiqi, they are really a burden. Originally, they had always been very confident in themselves, and felt that they were the best among their peers, but after fighting with Li Zhiqi, they knew that they were really nothing. People are a few years younger than themselves, but they are already in the innate realm, and their cultivation at the peak of the day after tomorrow is really nothing.

"This time we admit defeat, but you can't bully the two of us acquired martial artists with your innate cultivation, and when we reach the innate realm, we will definitely come to challenge you again. 」

Although they had already admitted defeat, Dao Yuan and Dao Zhen couldn't help but say a word. The fourteen or fifteen-year-old innate did hit them a little, but it also made them realize their own shortcomings, and the arrogance in their bodies also weakened a lot.

"Always by you. 」

Li Zhiqi, who had just fought a good fight, naturally didn't care about Dao Yuan and Dao Zhen, and the hard-nosed duck that was cooked at this time replied with an indifferent face.

Zhu Xiaocong, the ninth prince of the Ninth Emperor, knew that he was not Daoyuan's opponent when he used the Paiyun Palm of Daoyuan, but then he saw Li Zhiqi defeat the combination of Daoyuan and Daozhen as if he was playing, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

You must know that Li Zhiqi was not as good as himself in the past, but now his cultivation is very different from Li Zhiqi, and this change is completely because of Feng Qingyao. The Ninth Emperor Prince, Zhu Xiaocong, secretly glanced at Feng Qingyao, wondering if he really worshipped Feng Qingyao as a teacher. Otherwise, the gap between himself and Li Zhiqi will be further and further in the future, and he will be embarrassed to see Li Zhiqi at that time.

As a prince, it is not easy to have a friend to talk to. The Nine Emperors didn't want to lose Li Zhiqi, the only friend they could talk to.

But it is very troublesome for the prince to apprentice, and it must be agreed by the emperor and the prince, if he apprentices privately, not only will he be punished, but the person who accepts the prince as an apprentice will also be unlucky, and the nine princes were a little hesitant for a while, and they didn't know what to do.

Li Zhiqi grinned and came to Feng Qingyao's side and asked, "Master, my watch for today is okay. 」

"Well, barely passed. 」

Feng Qingyao praised Li Zhiqi lightly, although he only said it so lightly, Li Zhiqi was already a little flattered, you must know that Feng Qingyao rarely praised him.

"Hmph, it's just that you've defeated two children who haven't even reached the innate, what's there to be proud of? It's not too late to be proud when you can support thirty moves in my hand. 」

Li Zhiqi's triumphant appearance provoked the ridicule of Zhihai Toutuo, of course, Zhihai Toutuo had no malicious intentions, but was worried that Li Zhiqi's pride and complacency would affect his progress in the future.

Zhihai Toutuo's words made Li Zhiqi glare at Zhihai Toutuo angrily, and he finally got a compliment from his master, which would have ruined all his good mood by Zhihai Toutuo.

Dao Yuan and Dao Zhen stood aside with a suffocated face and did not speak, but they were constantly ruthless in their hearts, they must cultivate hard, and after their cultivation reaches the innate realm, they will fight Li Zhiqi again, and get back all the face they lost today.

"Okay, let's go see the monk, and when we have stabilized the monk's injury, we will immediately set off for the Southern Wilderness. After speaking, Feng Qingyao turned around and walked towards the abbot's monastery.

After returning to the abbot's monastery, Feng Qingyao came directly to the monk and prepared to help the monk stabilize his injury. However, when Feng Qingyao checked, he found that the injury of the monk had been stabilized, although the method used was different from his own, but after all, it was the same way to achieve the desired effect.

At this time, among the people in Daxiang Temple, only Dong Junyi could do this, and Feng Qingyao's eyes naturally fell on Dong Junyi. (To be continued......)

PS:Five hundred chapters.,Some book friends commented that Xiaoyue updates too little every day.,I can only laugh at this.,If the minimum 10,000-word update a day is guaranteed to be called less.,Then I don't have to live.。