The shadow of the fist strikes.

At this moment, Meng Li seemed to be shrouded in the shadow of death.

Cheng Min kicked the wooden knife before, not only kicking his attack away, but also sending a stream of true qi into his body.

This true qi was extremely strong, numbing his wrists, and the wooden knife in his hand was almost freed.

If it weren't for mastering the true qi rotation method, this kick alone would have seriously injured Meng Li.

"The Eight Forging Martial Artists are indeed powerful, but I won't admit defeat easily. ”

When the crisis came, Meng Li not only did not panic, but broke out with a stronger fighting spirit.

With a slight flick of his wrist and the power of his fingers to control the hilt of the knife, Meng Li forcibly performed the technique of the triple knife technique when the wooden knife was kicked away.

The knife technique is connected, such as flowing water.

The lightning-fast combo knife was not attacked, but pulled back in front of him.

Cheng Min's fists struck, and there was a loud bang.

Looking at Meng Li again, he was already shocked by this punch.

Meng Li, who flew out, stuck to the wall, like a painting with a broken lanyard, slowly sliding down.

Burst!

Meng Li spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Cheng Min weakly.

It's so strong, is this the Eight Forging Martial Artists?

Even though he had prepared before, he was still feeling a lot of pressure at the moment.

The gap between the peak of the seventh forging and the eighth forging was far more terrifying than the gap between the seventh forging and the peak of the seventh forging, which made him powerless to resist when facing Cheng Min alone.

Even so, Meng Li's performance is still remarkable.

After all, he's just a six-forge......

Withstanding the power of an eight-forging martial artist with a six-forging body, such a thing has never been heard of since the establishment of Jieshui City.

Mo said that it was a water city, looking at the first-class sects, it was rare for a disciple to do this.

You must know that there are only eight first-class sects in the north and south combined, and who can become the elite disciples of these eight sects is not a natural asset?

Compared with the vast warriors in this rivers and lakes, they are already rare.

But even the most outstanding talent takes time to precipitate.

The current Meng Li is still very weak, and he is not Cheng Min's opponent at all.

After being punched by Cheng Min, his bones were like falling apart, and it hurt to die when he moved.

And this is still when he blocked it with a wooden knife, otherwise his fate would be even more tragic.

Even if you can't die, your internal organs will be broken.

Ahem......

Meng Li, who was sitting on the ground, coughed violently twice, and at the same time activated his true qi, remobilizing the true qi that had almost been scattered.

He put his hands on the wall, and little by little he stood up.

"What a powerful palm! No, what a powerful real qi!"

Meng Li looked at Cheng Min with a very ugly face.

The other party is not an ordinary eight-forging martial artist, and his fist technique is not only powerful, but also comprehends the punching intent.

But these are not the source of his despair, what really makes him desperate is the irreparable gap between them.

This gap is something that talent and skill cannot bridge.

"Boy, now you know the gap between us!"

Cheng Min smiled coldly, clenched his hands into fists, and swung his fist again.

Call!

The golden fist roared and went straight to Meng Li's chest.

The young man's pupils shrank sharply, and he, who had already learned this move before, naturally understood what power was hidden in this punch.

Don't dare to hard-connect.

Meng Li shrunk and rolled to the side, rolling out in an ugly but effective posture.

As he rolled out, he swiped his fingers around his waist and held a burst talisman tightly in his hand.

This talisman is his last hole card!

With the talisman in hand, Meng Wei calmed down a lot.

At this time, he could launch a counterattack at any time, but he did not strike immediately.

This Burst Talisman was completed by Xue Bawu infusing all his True Qi, although it was able to burst out with a power comparable to that of a Nine Forging Martial Artist.

But this force is not enough to kill the opponent in one blow.

He must refrain from exercising, looking for opportunities, overcoming fears, and suppressing impulses.

After all, he didn't have many Burst Talismans in his hands.

It must be fatal with one blow, even if you can't kill him, you have to beat him to the mouse!

Meng Li didn't think that he could defeat the other party with a single Burst Talisman, even if this talisman could exert the power of Nine Forgings.

The fist roared through the wall behind him, and with a loud bang, it actually punched the wall into a large pit half a foot deep.

Gravel splashes, each piece of rubble is like a flowstone hidden weapon.

Meng Li narrowed his eyes slightly, not afraid of the splash of rubble, and looked directly at Cheng Min.

"Yes, that's it! Keep an eye on each other, and don't let go for a moment!"

Meng Li meditated in his heart to strengthen his faith.

The more this is the case, the more he has to stay calm.

Meng Li is very aware of the gap between himself and Cheng Min. Faced with this situation, he had to be more careful than ever.

Holding the knife in both hands, the knife was full of intent, and a brilliant knife was slashed out by him.

The golden sword slashed through the ground and went straight to Cheng Min.

Cheng Min was already in control of the victory at this time, and when he saw the knife coming from the plough, he naturally would not touch it hard, he twisted his body in steps, and punched out, and actually deflected the knife out.

Meng Li secretly said that it was a pity, but there was no way to do it.

Facing the enemy with a sword through the air will leave too much time for the enemy to react, and it is not as safe as the wooden knife in his hand after all.

The wrist shakes lightly, and the elbow springs back.

After slashing out one knife, Meng Li took a second slash.

If one knife doesn't work, a second one!

Bloody with a knife!

Holding the knife in both hands, the body rushes forward, and all the power is condensed on one knife.

"Boy, you're too arrogant!"

In the face of Meng Li's "inch by inch", a wave of anger rose in Cheng Min's heart.

True Qi traveled between the palms, and a "strong wind" quickly took shape. I saw him push his palms forward, and a strong wind struck, bringing Meng Lilian and blowing them away.

Exhaust palm!

Cheng Min is one of the best second-grade palm techniques.

Compared with other second-grade palm techniques, this move is not very powerful, because this move was not created for attacking the enemy.

Exhaust the wind palm, disturb the air flow with true qi, this palm does not seek to attack the enemy, but only to disturb the enemy.

Although he didn't cause substantial damage, when Meng Li was attacked by the strong qi, he was still a little dizzy and couldn't open his eyes.

The body is unstable, and the effect of the wind palm has already appeared, how can Cheng Min give up this opportunity?

"Death!"

With a loud shout, after casting the exhaust palm, Cheng Min jumped out immediately, from top to bottom, and slapped Meng Li's Tianling Gai with one palm.

However, he never expected that Meng Li, who had just been dizzy by the strong wind, opened his eyes at this moment.

"It's now!"

A light flashed through his eyes, Meng Li's wrist flicked, and the Burst Talisman that had been tightly held in his hand before finally appeared.

As a second-grade palm, Cheng Min's exhaust palm is indeed very powerful, but for Meng Li, if he can't hit him head-on, everything will be useless.

Since he was a child, he has practiced diligent skills, not only has his body been tempered extremely strong, but even his consciousness has been condensed like steel, and the strong wind cannot make him lose consciousness.

The dizziness just now was nothing more than his disguise.

Raising his head and looking at Cheng Min, who was already close at hand, Meng Li's tense body quickly relaxed.

True Qi was injected into the talisman, and the power hidden in the talisman paper suddenly surged.

Meng Li held the Burst Talisman between his fingers, and the heavy power on the talisman was like a mountain.

The power on this talisman is beyond his limit!

It's not the peak of seven forgings, it's not eight forgings, it's the power of nine forgings.

The spirit pattern was surging, and the entire rune paper turned from yellow to red, and the wild power hidden on it could be clearly felt by people.

"It's!"

Cheng Min received the power on the rune paper, his expression changed greatly, and it was too late to retreat if he wanted to retreat.

Meng Li didn't give him a chance to escape.

Shout!

The rune paper flew out and shot extremely precisely at Cheng Min's chest.

Such a close distance, such a sudden means.

Hitting is already an inevitable result.

Cheng Min didn't dodge, but made an unexpected choice, and in the face of the burst burst talisman, he stretched out his left hand.

A strong man breaks his wrist, or his tail to survive.

Bang!

The Burst Talisman exploded under Meng Li's guidance, and after a loud bang, a blood-stained severed arm flew down at Meng Li's feet.

Looking at Cheng Min again, he had already been flying by the power on the Burst Talisman and fell to the ground hard.

The Burst Talisman activated by Xue Bawu's infusion of all True Qi once again showed its furious power, compared to the giant python that was blown to pieces before, Cheng Min was only blown off one arm, and he was already very lucky.

"You...... What did you just do?"

Cheng Min hugged the broken arm and looked at Meng Li fiercely.

was blown off an arm, such an injury is not light, not to mention that he will be disabled for life in the future, if he didn't use his true qi to forcibly seal the meridians at the wound, just bleeding would have made him bleed to death.

"Can't you see it?"

Meng Li took out the last Burst Talisman, clipped it in his hand, and looked at Cheng Min with a smile.

The blow just now had turned the tide of the battle and gave him a chance to turn defeat into victory.

Now, it will be up to him to decide whether to fight or retreat!

"It's impossible! You're only six forgings, how can you ......?"

Cheng Min looked horrified.

The talisman just now had clearly reached the power of the Nine Forgings.

There are not many Nine Forging Martial Artists in Jieshui City, only Xue Bawu is one, as the owner of the No. 1 Martial Arts Hall in Dongcheng, Cheng Min had the honor to see Xue Bawu make a move, and the pressure he felt at that time was exactly the same as just now.

"Where did you get this talisman?"

Cheng Min stared at the talisman that was sandwiched between Meng Li's fingers, with a greedy look in his eyes.

"Would you believe it if I said I did it myself?"

Meng Li was not showing off, but bluffing.

He didn't expect that Cheng Min would be greedy after one of his arms was blown off.

"Impossible!"

Of course, this answer can't make Cheng Min believe it.

A six-forging martial artist can make a talisman that bursts the power of the nine-forging?

What a crazy idea!

"Believe it or not, if you want to try the power of this rune paper again, I'll be there for you. ”

Meng Li's other hand wiped around his waist, revealing the yellow runes neatly arranged in his waist bag.

Cheng Min saw a large number of "talismans" on Meng Li's waist, his pupils shrank, and his body shook involuntarily.

He really didn't want to experience the feeling of being "embraced" by death.

What he didn't know, however, was that the rows of talismans were nothing more than props for Meng Li's bravado, and there wasn't even a spiritual pattern on them.