Chapter 230: People always like things that feel sleek

"Whew!"

Leaning over again to dodge a whistling palm of internal qi, Li Si looked at the broken and flying trees on his side, as well as the earth and rocks on the ground that were turned up by the wind, and secretly gritted his teeth.

If you can't go on like this, you have to break the old monk's golden body first.

Thinking about it, he jumped between the flying wood and rocks, and then turned around and looked at the huge golden Buddha.

Damn, is this really a martial arts world, Li Si is already beginning to doubt this.

Anyway, this kind of internal qi is too foul. If Jiang Li'er is used as a counting unit, there are at least dozens of Jiang Li'er.

I don't know what Jiang Li'er would think if she knew that she was used as a counting unit for no reason. Anyway, no matter what he thinks, he will definitely be scared in the end. After all, his internal qi is also deep among the people in the rivers and lakes, and it can be called endless and endless. If there are more than a dozen internal qi that he can match, how deep it should be, most people should not dare to think about it.

"Bang!" With one foot on the ground, Li Si's figure ploughed a deep ravine in the mountains and forests, forcibly stopping his galloping figure.

Then, looking at the angry-eyed Buddha who had smashed his fist, he tightened his eyes and leaned forward.

However, he did not collide with the Buddha's fist, but bypassed the Buddha's attack the moment before the Buddha hit him, dragged the flowing cloud along the opponent's arm, and ran towards its eyebrows.

"Roar!" As the internal qi rose, the Buddha should have roared angrily and waved his hand to hit his arm.

The strong wind pressure tore at Li Si's robe and messy hair, but the next moment, his figure had already disappeared under the palm of the Buddha's hand.

With the sound of the wind breaking, when he reappeared, he was stepping on the forehead of the Buddha.

"It's my turn. With a low snort, Li Si raised his hand, folded his hands together, and slapped it on the Buddha's forehead heavily.

"Bang!" the howling wind swept away, almost clearing the clouds in the sky, and a sharp internal qi pierced the Buddha's eyebrows like a long needle.

The Buddha's head tilted back and his movements stopped.

At the same time, Li Si's figure disappeared into the air again.

"Bang bang!"

Immediately after, dozens of explosions sounded one after another without warning, as if they appeared at the same time, and by the time they reacted, they had already ended at the same time.

All that remained was the huge Buddha's body, and the waves of qi that were lined up.

In the mid-air in front of it, Li Si was still in a posture of punching and slowly fell.

In just one breath, he threw a total of seventy-two punches, killing each of the seventy-two acupuncture points through which the internal qi of the Buddha's body flowed.

Come to think of it, I guess I can break it up this way.

Sure enough, in the next breath, the figure of the golden-bodied Buddha turned into a turbulent current, which shook and dispersed between the mountains and forests.

The remaining trees were blown crooked and tilted by the strong wind, and the figure of the old monk appeared in Li Si's eyes again.

Now is the time.

With the resentment in his heart that he had been chased and beaten to the end, Li Si hugged a thick tree trunk that fell at the same time as him, twisted it in mid-air, and smashed it down.

Old monk, today I want to get back all the beatings I have suffered in the past!

The old monk standing on the ground held the Buddha seal in his hand, looked at Li Si who was holding a giant tree in the sky, smiled plainly and gently, and slowly raised one of his hands.

"Bang!"

The thick trunk of the tree touched the thin palm, and in an instant, it turned into countless sawdust, which were scattered in the air.

The rest was cut into a wrist-thick wooden stick by the old monk with internal qi and fell into his hand.

"Whew. After flipping the stick twice casually on his side, the old monk took a step forward, lifted the stick, and slammed the stick at Li Si's elbow.

Li Si waved the remaining half of the tree trunk in his hand to resist the long stick drawn by the old monk.

"Bang bang bang!" There were several muffled sounds, and the energy swept through, causing smoke and dust to rise, and sawdust to fly.

The old monk casually slapped the long stick in his hand, and looked at Li Si's difficult resistance, frowning slightly.

"Rough, what about the stick I taught you?"

You asked me to use the trunk of the tree that the three of them hugged together as a stick!?

Li Si rolled his eyes at the old monk, and casually threw the remaining tree trunk in his hand to the old monk.

The old monk did not dodge or dodge, and with a light pick of the wooden stick with his backhand, he picked the huge trunk to the side.

"Bang!"

The tree trunk fell to the ground with a loud bang, and at the same time, Li Si also stepped on the ground.

Countless pieces of rubble and sharp wood were swept into the air along with his inner qi.

"Ho!"

Li Si let out a low sigh and crossed his hands in front of him.

The next moment, these broken stone and wood branches seemed to have turned into indestructible sharp weapons, shooting at the old monk standing there with the sound of breaking wind.

"Bang bang bang. ”

The old monk wielded the wooden stick with one hand, and in an instant, he flew all these small things to the sides, until the smoke and dust dispersed, he walked out of the dust slowly, shook his head and sighed.

"The secret weapon is a trail after all, why don't you understand. ”

After that, his stick had already pointed straight at Li Si's face, and in the blink of an eye, the stick had almost touched Li Si's face.

The strong wind blew away the hair on Li Si's forehead, and Li Si immediately fell back, dodged the stabbing wooden stick, and approached the old monk, taking advantage of the gap between his hands, raised his hand and slapped him on the chin.

The old monk didn't want to think about it, so he gave up the wooden stick, took a step back to avoid Li Si's palm, and at the same time turned around and slapped it on Li Si's chest.

"Hmph!" Li Si snorted and flew into the forest behind him, but disappeared there.

The old monk did not look for Li Si's figure, but walked indifferently to the side of the wooden stick, picked up the wooden stick with his foot, and took it into his hand.

"Bang. Silently standing beside him, the old monk stood quietly in the open space and re-pinched the Dharma seal in his hand.

In the surrounding mountains and forests, except for the light sound of the wind, there was not the slightest sound, as if Li Si had left.

But the next moment, a black shadow suddenly burst out of the mountain forest behind the old monk, appeared behind the old monk at an inexplicable speed, and stabbed the old monk's vest with a short stick the length of an arm.

However, just a moment before the short stick fell, the old monk also turned around and used the stick in his hand to open the short stick, and Li Si's body also lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground on the side.

"Bang. One hand pressed on the ground, Li Si turned over and disappeared into the open space again.

Then he ran.

The speed that people can't do at all is vividly displayed at this moment, and his figure almost turned into a black line flying close to the ground, accompanied by smoke and dust, crossing one semicircular trajectory after another, launching attacks again and again against the old monk standing in the center.

But the old monk always stood there, dancing the wooden stick in his hand impenetrably, blocking all Li Si's tricks.

If Li Si has reached the extreme speed that he is invincible, then the old monk has reached the extreme momentum, so that all laws will not be violated.

"Bumper bumper bumper!"

When the last muffled sound fell with the swinging energy, the stick in the old monk's hand finally broke in two. Li Si also threw away the scrapped short stick in his hand, landed on the ground more than ten zhang away from the old monk, and yelled at the old monk with his internal qi.

"Last resort, old monk, I'll be at your disposal if you take it!"

"Okay. The old monk smiled slightly and threw away the wooden stick in his hand: "It just so happens that someone needs to clean this back mountain." ”

"Ahem. Li Si coughed sullenly, looking at the mess in the mountain in front of him, he regretted saying the sentence just now. But now, it's already ready to fly, and it has to be sent.

Running the internal qi in his body to the extreme, he was ready to try where the limit of his light skills was now.

As the internal qi on his body surged up, Li Si leaned over the ground, his robe shook endlessly, the wind was surging, and the visible strength distorted the air.

The hot and almost blazing internal force seemed to evaporate the blood in his body, causing his body to be covered with a layer of light red phantom.

At this time, Li Si had nothing else in his eyes, only the figure of the old monk in the distance.

"Ho!" he suppressed his voice and whispered, Li Si seemed to be a powerful ghost, stretched out his claws, and was fiercely ready to pounce on the Buddha in front of him.

Finally, his figure disappeared to the ground.

The next moment, the wind broke open, the wind shouted, and the clouds and mist gathered out of thin air first gathered and then scattered, the earth on the ground rolled up, and the nearby trees were torn to pieces by the internal air that swept by.

In front of the old monk, there was nothing in an instant, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, the earth and rocks overturned, the wind pressure that was discharged destroyed the trees on both sides, and the originally flat ground was torn out of a ravine three or two feet wide.

And how did it all happen in a moment?

It may not have arrived yet.

It wasn't until the old monk saw the light red in front of him that he came back to his senses and released all the internal qi in his body in one breath.

"Bang !!"

The two figures collided together, and the vibrating internal qi swayed around the center, blowing away everything that had nothing to do with it.

On Li Si's body, the condensed internal qi broke through the golden body of the old monk's internal qi, and I saw that his right hand was made as a palm blade, stabbing the old monk's chest, stabbing out a little blood.

The old monk's palm was already on his forehead.

The two stopped at the same time, because if they continued to fight, they could only be killed and injured, Li Si died, and the old monk was injured.

I have to say that after the breakthrough, Li Si's speed has reached an unbelievable level, if it weren't for the golden body of the law minister, the old monk might not even have time to stop Li Si.

"Otherwise, let's settle for a tie this time?" Li Si stood in front of the old monk and asked with a sneer.

However, the next moment, the old monk had already reached out and grabbed Li Si's belt and pressed him backhand under his arm.

"Hey, hey, old monk, the gentleman can't move his mouth!" Li Si suddenly had a bad premonition, and hurriedly shouted in a panic, the Shuhu girl was still watching from the sidelines!

But the old monk didn't pay attention to what he meant, clamped his body with his hand, raised one of his palms, and said lightly.

"The Buddha said falsely, this is a mistake. ”

"Smack!" After that, a palm fell, hitting Li Si's buttocks, making a crisp sound.

When the sound came, Li Si's face suddenly turned red, and then he struggled hard, kicked his legs, and shouted loudly by pulling the old monk's arm.

"Old monk, if you beat me again, I'm not done with you!"

"Scourge the mountains and forests, this is two mistakes!"

"Smack!" he said, another crunch.

"Monk, I'm fighting with you!"

"Disrespectful to the teacher, these are three mistakes!"

"Smack!"

"Ahh

"If you make a mistake again and again, you can't be spared!"

"Smack!"

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At the same time, the Shuhu Girl, who was standing in the distance, looked at the scene of the sudden change in the painting style in front of her, looked away with a slightly red face, and touched the tip of her nose in embarrassment.

She really didn't expect that Li Si, who has always played games with others, would have such a day.

How can I say it, it feels······ It's pretty good.

There is a kind of pleasure that others have taught them a lesson to those they can't teach.

"Smack!" came another sound.

And listen, that feel should be quite sleek too.