The battle intent soared into the sky, Li Chaochao shook his body and rushed into the group of black-clothed monsters like lightning.

The purple light flashed above the two fists, and layers of fist shadows appeared when they were swung, and every punch was like a mountain crashing, and a giant elephant was running wildly.

Wherever the fist went, the black-clothed monster flew when it touched it, and it hurt when it touched it, and for a while, the black-clothed monster collapsed.

This scene shocked everyone present.

The monsters' eyes widened, their mouths wide open, and they looked completely incredulous, as if they had seen a ghost!

Liu Guanyu and his party

"Wow, Senior Brother Li's skills have increased so much? This is terrifying! It's just a fight with Little Junior Brother!" Zhao Mantang shouted.

"It can be seen from this that Guard Shi's skills should be so superb and powerful!" Cai Jiaquan said.

"It's not in vain that Senior Brother Li kowtowed to a thousand heads, Senior Shi did give him a big opportunity!" Yang Xiaoli exclaimed.

"We have another master in the wood-chopping group!" Zhao Mantang sighed.

After Li Chaochao inherited the skills of Shi Guard, his internal force already had the power of thunder and lightning, and in his body method, he also had a trace of lightness and agility.

At this time, the body method was unfolded, the internal force was submerged, and the whole person was like a wind, coming and going among the black-clothed monsters, rampage.

Li Chaochao's boxing technique is really as fast as thunder, as if running above the nine heavens, and every time he strikes, it brings a violent sonic boom that breaks the air, like a thunderbolt.

But seeing the purple fist shadow, flickering and jumping in the void, from time to time, it brought up a bright red blood mist.

The purple light flickered with his fist, as soon as the black-clothed monster touched it, it would be drenched in blood, fly upside down, and fall a few feet away.

The wooden sticks in the hands of those black-clothed monsters, when they waved like lightning, brought up heavy stick shadows, woven into a stick net, and smashed towards Li Chaochao overwhelmingly.

But Li Chaochao's hurricane-like speed made it difficult for those black-clothed monsters to catch him, and he could always avoid those attacks one by one when there was no room for them.

In this way, after dozens of breaths, there was not a single stick that could directly hit Su Chen's body.

Rub a little edge at most.

This didn't have much impact on Li Chaochao at all.

The black-clothed monster, who seemed to be the leader, shouted, "Steady! Steady! Fight the enemy in three or three formations!"

So, those black-clothed monsters worked in groups of three to fight against Li Chaochao in a small formation.

But it backfired, and the situation was not much better with a small formation, and the black-clothed monsters were still retreating.

Li Chaochao's speed is too fast, and there are many people, but it has become a burden.

I saw that his figure was as fluttering as the wind, and when he was almost to the extreme, he seemed to be walking against the wind, and his feet did not touch the ground.

The purple fist shadow flew and flickered, the fist energy was agitated and scattered, and the strong wind was howling and soaring.

His whole person was like a hurricane, like thunder and lightning, moving like a giant dragon and shaking the sky, and standing still like a mountain.

The fists were like magic, and even if the black-clothed monster opened his eyes wide, it was difficult to see the trajectory of Li Chaochao's movement.

By the time they could really see it, the desperate fist had already smashed into their bodies.

The violent, ferocious, and invincible aura of coercion swept the audience like a stormy wave.

The black-clothed monsters only felt that their bodies were enveloped by endless fear, and their entire hearts seemed to burst.

"Stand down!" the black-clad leader shouted.

The dozens of black-clothed monsters besieging Li Chaochao immediately collected their objects as if they were relieved, retreated like lightning, and were afraid that if they retreated slowly, they would be punched again.

Li Chaochao also stopped attacking.

In front of him, more than thirty black-clothed weirdos fell.

"Haha, garbage is garbage! How can these garbage goods give you confidence!" Zhao Mantang said loudly towards the tiger-headed monster.

"Boy, don't get so carried away, the battle has just begun! Who wins and who loses, there is still some distance!" The tiger-headed monster saw the defeat in the field, but it didn't seem to be too worried.

"Be afraid, your faith is getting colder. Cai Jiaquan said.

The black-clothed leader did not refute, the expression on his face was extremely cold, as if he was pondering.

In the next moment, I saw his eyes narrow, the corners of his mouth flashed with cruelty, stared at Li Chaochao and said: "His speed is too fast, and the large number of people makes us hold each other, and we can't give full play to our strength." ”

"The leader is right!" said a black-clad monster beside him.

"Well, then use the wheel warfare method, there are many of us, and we will be tired to death if we are tired!" The black-clothed leader glanced at the black-clothed monster who answered, "Feng Zetian, are you willing to fight?"

"Fortress Field, please fight!" the black-clothed monster Fortress Sawa roared.

"Okay, go, bring his head to me!" said the black-clad leader with a wave of his hand.

"Obey!" Feng Zetian took the wooden stick, walked out, and strode towards Li Chaochao.

"Are you sure it's still empty-handed?" Feng Zetian asked loudly as he approached Li Chaochao.

"Use your tricks!" Li Chaochao said indifferently.

Li Chaochao's ignorance made Feng Zetian jealous.

"Kill the Stick!"

Suddenly he screamed, and the wooden stick in his hand conjured up an afterimage, and slammed towards Li Chaochao's head.

But seeing the fluctuation of the stick shadow, like a churning wave, its speed is even faster, fierce and domineering, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring.

As soon as the stick came out, it was like a bolt of lightning, carrying a whistling wind, and slammed straight into Li Chaochao's head.

"Feng Zetian, as an expert in stick technique, has been practicing stick method since he was three years old, and this trick is still very threatening! Yes, there is a breakthrough in stick method!" The black-clothed leader standing on the side whispered slightly.

Fortress Tian himself is still very satisfied with this trick.

This move stick method is powerful and heavy, and the killing intent is soaring, forcing the opponent to take this move hard, so as to fall into the siege of the follow-up move.

Feng Zetian has used this trick to meet countless masters and kill many heroes!

If it weren't for Li Chaochao's amazing combat power, he wouldn't have used his famous moves as soon as he came up.

Based on his past experience, he seemed to have seen what was about to happen.

Li Chaochao's head was hit by a stick, and suddenly there was a fatal wound on his head, blood shot out, and his companions might let out a scream, or they might faint in fright.

What a wonderful scene that would be!

Fortress couldn't help licking his lips, and his eyes brightened a lot.

Seeing that, the wooden stick was like thunder, and it had rushed within half a foot of Li Chaochao's head.

Feng Zetian's blood was boiling, and he couldn't help but roar, being able to defeat this tough opponent should be regarded as a great achievement!

Benefits, greatly!

The stick is closer.

At this moment, between the lightning and flint, Li Chaochao's eyes suddenly flashed.

Fortress Tianlin's heart flickered, as if the whole person had been hit by lightning.

After close contact, he realized that the eyes of this opponent were so fierce.

In the next moment, Li Chaochao's figure flickered like lightning, and he had already swept a half-step distance.

The violent and ferocious stick momentum immediately fell into the air, grazing Li Chaochao's body and smashing down, and the distance between them was less than two inches!

In the face of such a dangerous situation, Li Chaochao was still calm, and even his breathing and eyes did not change at all.

If there is a difference of two inches, that is the difference between life and death.

On the surface, it seems very dangerous, but in fact, everything is under Li Chaochao's control.

The martial arts experience left by Shi Weiwei and the cultivation essence inherited from him had a huge impact on him.

Not only has his strength increased, but his combat experience has been enriched, and even his state of mind has been improved.

Before the history of the police, he was a great grandmaster who was about to break into the realm of the king, and his combat experience and eyesight were so strong!

Feng Zetian's trick is unpredictable and fierce in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, it is full of flaws.

It's like a college graduate student who sees an arithmetic problem in the second grade of elementary school.

It's really, so simple.

It's not hard to dodge.

Of course, this dodge is not simple inside.

It requires sufficient skill, vision, experience, body and state of mind, all of which are indispensable.

If it was before Li Chaochao obtained the inheritance of Shi Guard, it would be difficult for him to block this move.

"Hell yes!"

Seeing Li Chaochao dodging the attack of the wooden stick so easily, Feng Zetian was like a ghost in the daytime, and in an instant, his heart was almost shattered, and he subconsciously exclaimed.

But in the next moment, Fortress Field's voice stopped abruptly.

A fist with purple light flashed and slammed into his chest.

Hearing a "click", the ribs on Fortress Sawa's chest were all broken, and the violent internal force penetrated through his body, tearing his heart apart in an instant.

A bloody arrow erupted from Fortress Field's mouth.

Feng Zetian's entire body was thrown up by the huge force and fell a few feet away.

Li Chaochao's move was to defend and attack, and there was a thunderous roar between the shots, and the speed was amazing.

Feng Zetian didn't have time to dodge at all, let alone the strength to dodge, and watched the purple light flickering fist smash into his chest.

In the blink of an eye, Fortress was seriously injured by one move!

The crowd of onlookers were all stunned!

"Senior Brother Li's strength is improving all the time!" Liu Guanyu exclaimed.

"It's so brutal! But I like it!" Mr. Tsai said.

"One chance, life changes!" Yang Xiaoli sighed.

The black-clothed leader's face was even more grim, and his eyes were full of violence and shock.

"Why is it all garbage?!" Li Chaochao asked the black-clothed leader with a smile.

The tiger-headed monster also stared at the black-clothed leader with a surprised look.

The face of the black-clothed leader immediately turned red.

"Who can fight?" roared the black-clad leader.

"Xia Sanli, please fight!" another black-clothed monster replied.

"Accurate!"

Xia Sanli pointed to the ground on tiptoe, his body leaped up, and rushed forward like lightning, and in an instant, he was close to Li Chaochao.

With a flick of the wooden stick in his hand, he swept across the waist with a force that destroyed everything.

"Purple Thunder Second Move!"

Li Chaochao shouted violently, his figure suddenly retreated, and the wooden stick swept an inch in front of him, and then rushed forward again, and in an instant, he was in front of Xia Sanli.

The purple light on the fist was dazzling, and he struck out with a critical blow towards Xia Sanli's chest.

Xia Sanli seemed to see a terrifying thunderbolt coming suddenly.

The power of this thunder and lightning was so great, the weight of the pressure, and the power of the power that he was terrified and his soul flew out of the sky.