Chapter 460: Night Attack (Third Watch)

As twilight rose, the group arrived and missed the night, so they rested directly in a forest.

Make a bonfire, play some game racks and roast on the bonfire, the flavor of the meat is overflowing, and then take your own braised meat and dry food, and eat very richly.

As the night deepened, Chu Li sat quietly in front of the bonfire, the firelight reflecting his face.

King An sat opposite him, his handsome face flickering in the firelight, and his gaze towards Chu Li was also cloudy.

Xu Ning sat under a pine tree, motionless, as if he was one with the pine tree.

Zheng Lide felt that he was awkward and had some difficulty breathing.

The surging aura between Chu Li and King An was too uncomfortable, and the two obviously wanted to destroy each other, but they sat face to face, and no one spoke.

Zheng Lide knew that King An's heart knot, when he was destroyed by ten masters outside the heavens, he broke the backbone of King An's mansion at once, and almost ruined King An's more than ten years of hard work, how could he not hate Chu Li's bones?

Chu Li is his own master, and there is no way to do it, but it is a pity that things are done too desperately, so that King An will not be able to understand it, and then quickly remove it.

If the ten masters of the Outer Heaven were not killed, King An would definitely have a different attitude, and he would definitely introduce him as the most important talent, accept him with an open mind, and do his best to encircle him, and he would never become an enemy.

It's a pity that the world is so helpless, the past cannot be repeated, and there is no chance to do it again.

And he suspected that even if he did it all over again, Chu Li would still do this, and he would never let King An's Mansion threaten the Duke of Yiguo, such loyalty was worthy of admiration, but it was a pity that even if the prince admired it, he would not forgive him.

Chu Li raised his head and glanced at King An: "How is the prince's martial arts practice?"

King An threw a piece of wood into the bonfire and said lightly: "I just got started, and I can't kill you." ”

Chu Li smiled and said: "The prince wants to kill me, why do it yourself, Venerable Xuning, Zheng will lead them together!"

King An shook his head: "I want to kill you personally!"

"The prince thinks he can really kill me?" Chu Li smiled: "The prince is in retreat, and I am not idle, I think my talent is better than the prince, right?"

“...... What do you mean?" King An frowned and said, "Do you think I can't beat you all the time?"

Chu Li nodded: "Lord Wang, you have been lying to yourself and refusing to admit this, you should understand." ”

"I don't believe it!" King An said lightly: "I believe I can kill you!"

Chu Li sighed: "Since the prince is so confident, let's retreat and continue to cultivate." ”

"I'm afraid that before I make a move, you will be killed by others first!" Wang An said lightly.

He glanced at the two shadows under the campfire.

"Snort!" Two shadows flashed, enveloping Chu Li.

The wood in Chu Li's hand turned into two black lights, hitting two shadows.

The two pieces of wood struck a hole and went straight through the shadows.

The two shadows continued to attack Chu Li without hindrance.

The firelight was bright, and Zheng Lide clearly saw these two shadows rushing towards Chu Li, like two big nets shrouding the past, extremely fast.

King An had no intention of helping, he wished that these two assassins would kill Chu Li.

"Bang bang!" Chu Li's palms slapped towards a shadow.

His body froze, and his hair stood on end.

Two dark figures appeared, one short and obscene, and the other was so thin that he couldn't help but be windy.

The two of them also froze, and then they palmed, and the thunder faintly circulated in the night sky.

Chu Li shouted: "Protect the prince!"

Zheng Lide and Xu Ning hurriedly stood in front of King An.

The short and obscene middle-aged man made a palm print, and it was as fast as electricity, so fast that he didn't have time to react.

Chu Li punched, his fists and palms intersected, Chu Li's clothes swayed again, his body stiffened, this person's cultivation was far-reaching under Zhang Jian and Meng Jian.

Another thin middle-aged man took advantage of his freeze to attack.

Chu Li was like a piece of wood, he was hit by a thin middle-aged man without any reaction, and the right palm of the purple mang's circulation was imprinted on his left chest.

"Bang!" he was thrown like a stone into the air.

The direction in which he flew out was exactly where King An was.

King An set aside Zheng Lide and Xu Ning, slapped it out with one palm, and the golden light flashed in his right palm, and he was stable in the seal.

Chu Li flew out again with a "bang", spewing out a bloody arrow in the air.

"Hehe...... the two middle-aged people let out a strange laugh, like two flashes of light, shooting towards Chu Li again.

Chu Li was in the air, and another blood arrow spewed out, but his heart was happy.

The Yin Thunder Palm of these two people was powerful, and after the Heavenly Demon Qi was devoured, they improved even more, and the fourth layer of the Heavenly Demon Skill became more and more visible.

"Bang bang...... the two of them took turns hitting Chu Li, treating Chu Li as a leather ball, and kept playing, so that he kept flying in the air and couldn't land.

The two of them are like electricity, their palms are flowing with purple rays, and their bodies faintly exude a muffled thunder, although their appearance is ridiculous, their momentum is amazing.

Everyone present was awe-inspiring, and they didn't dare to provoke them, so they could only watch Chu Li fly farther and farther away.

King An laughed.

Xuan Ning glanced at him.

Zheng Lide also glanced at him.

An Wang Wuzi was immersed in excitement and didn't notice it at all.

He only felt extremely happy, watching Chu Li being beaten one palm after another, without the power to fight back, flying around like a rag doll, as if he was beating him, like drinking mash.

The two of them took turns with one palm and one palm, as fast as lightning, thinking while palming, thinking that the rumors were exaggerated, what a young handsome, but that's it.

Twenty palms later, the two of them had already beaten Chu Li and flew out more than a hundred meters, entered the depths of the woods, and left King An's sight.

They had a vague sense that something was wrong.

If he was an ordinary person, he would have been killed after receiving two palms, but Chu Li had received twenty palms but there was nothing unusual, and his breath was not only not weak, but became stronger and stronger.

The force of the shock coming from his body is getting stronger and stronger, and you can clearly feel that he is getting stronger, as if the two of them are not beating him, but helping him!

He is likely to be taking the opportunity to break through his realm!

The two looked at each other, feeling that they couldn't do this anymore.

The obscene middle-aged figure suddenly rose up, and there was a faint sound of thunder on his body again, and his right palm was flushed with red, which contrasted with the thin middle-aged purple mang, all with a palpitating aura of destruction, as if it could destroy everything.

"Bang!" Chu Li slapped hard.

"Boom!" like a huge thunderbolt exploding, Chu Li shot out like an arrow from the string, a few points faster than before.

Chu Li "wow" spat out a bloody arrow, and was shocked and injured his internal organs.

This reddish palm is just to the yang, but it is even more domineering and fierce.

He saw that the strength of his palm was condensed but not dispersed, and it seemed to turn into a flash of light, which exploded continuously after entering the body, destroying every part of the body, really destroying everything.

At the critical moment, it was still the Heavenly Demon Qi that drilled out, devouring the internal strength that was flashing with electric light.

This is worth ten Yin Thunder Palms.

"Good boy!" The two glanced at each other, and they were a little surprised to find that a heavenly thunder palm was still helpless.

This guy is a monster, he has never found a sturdy thunder palm that can be safe and sound, this kid only spurts out a mouthful of blood, and his breath is still vigorous, as if he can't be beaten.

"I still don't believe it!" The lewd middle-aged man became heroic, and the whole person was like a shriveled balloon filled with air again, stretched and generous, and he shouted and palmed it down.

Chu Li took another solid palm, right in the center.

"Bang!" Chu Li shot out again.

His eyes lit up in the air. (To be continued.) )