Chapter 782: Tiger Roar (1st Update)

Chu Li said disdainfully: "Pretend!"

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!" another middle-aged man glared and slapped him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ding!" Chu left the sword on the table with a flash, and the cold light pierced the palm of his hand, making a sound of gold and iron resonating, as if the sword was pierced on the iron stone.

Chu Li felt the backlash of the tip of the sword and snorted, "White Tiger Sect's?"

"Hmph, others are afraid of your Bright Holy Sect, but our Tiger Roaring Hall is not afraid!" The middle-aged man who stretched out his palm sneered: "Let you know the rules of Great Wind City today, offending our Tiger Roaring Hall is only a dead end, even if you are a disciple of the Bright Saint Sect!"

Chu Li's sword light flashed again, stabbing at his throat.

"Ding ......" The middle-aged man did not dodge or dodge, let him stab, and made a sound of gold and iron again.

Chu Li was surprised.

The White Tiger Yang Refining Diagram he practiced is said to be the peerless knowledge of the White Tiger Sect, and the level of practice is not high enough, but it is far from being accessible to ordinary people, and the sword is not invasive, but the sword of the master of the Outer Heaven is different from the sword of ordinary people, and he still can't stop the sword of a master with comparable skills.

This middle-aged man's cultivation is weaker than himself, but he can block his sword, and the strength of his refining body can be seen.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man sneered and glared at him disdainfully: "You have this little ability, you dare to come to Gale City, you really don't know how to write dead words!"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" Chu Li's sword light was a little bit, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Like the sound of rain hitting plantains, the middle-aged man did not retreat, or waved his palm, or lowered his head, avoiding the tip of the sword that pierced his eyes.

Chu Liqian put away his sword, and the sound of Qingming stopped abruptly.

The middle-aged man snorted proudly, "How?"

Chu Li snorted: "The ability to be beaten is not small!"

"Since you know that it is powerful, get out of here, Windy City is not the place where your Bright Holy Sect should come!" the middle-aged man said coldly.

Chu Li said: "I was ordered to come here, and I won't go back!"

"Then you are looking for death!" The middle-aged man's eyes glared: "Others don't dare to kill you Bright Saint Sect disciples, our Tiger Roaring Hall is not afraid!"

Chu Li said angrily: "Bluffing, rambling, how many times have you said it, don't be afraid...... Hmph, the more you say you're not afraid, the more you're afraid, if you have the guts, come and kill me!"

"Looking for a ——! to die" The middle-aged man glared at him viciously, like a tiger grabbing food, murderous and full of face.

Chu Li shook his long sword and snorted, "Who dares to kill me!"

His presumptuous gaze swept towards the four of them, including the people in the restaurant, and shouted: "Zhao Dahe of the Bright Holy Sect is here, who dares to kill me!"

Feiyun Tower was suddenly silent.

There was a loud discussion, but it was quickly stopped by his companion, and the voice was quiet, and finally the whole restaurant was almost completely silent, and no one spoke.

Windy City is the territory of the White Tiger Sect, but the power of the Bright Holy Sect has become increasingly fierce in the past two years, and the disciples of the Bright Saint Sect have appeared in the Great Wind City, obviously to expand their territory, how can the White Tiger Sect let them get their wish, the two sects will be an open and secret battle, and others will definitely be crushed if they want to be mixed in!

"Extremely arrogant!" The middle-aged man was furious, he didn't expect Chu Li to be so arrogant.

As soon as he shouted such a big word, the whole restaurant was quiet and majestic.

If the White Tiger Sect can't suppress his arrogance, his status in the hearts of the martial arts people will drop sharply.

"If you want to find death, I will fulfill you!" The middle-aged man took a deep breath, suppressed the anger that turned his face, and smashed his right fist.

"Woo......" like a tiger roaring.

Chu Li left the chair and walked in time, and instantly arrived in front of the middle-aged man, and the tip of the sword pierced the fist and stabbed his right fist.

At the same time as stabbing this sword, the left fist was smashed.

The left fist that was close at hand hit him in the heart.

"Bang!" the middle-aged man flew straight upside down, spewing a bloody arrow in the air.

"Bang!" Chu Li's left fist followed with another blow, and the middle-aged man accelerated in the air, smashed open the window on the north side, and flew out of the restaurant, disappearing.

A sword and two punches occurred between the lightning and flint, and before the rest of the people could react, their companions had already been injured and flew away.

"Good boy!" the faces of the other two middle-aged men changed slightly.

Sure enough, they were worthy of the disciples of the Bright Saint Sect, and they figured out their reality at once.

The White Tiger Divine Skill they cultivated was the first in defense, invulnerable, and even the masters of the Outer Heaven could not hurt them, but there was a shortcoming in this body refining technique, before the sixth layer, the internal force could not be separated from the body, and it could not attack from a distance like a master outside the Heavens.

You can only fight in close combat, not from a distance.

If you want to attack from afar, you can only temporarily stop the White Tiger Divine Skill and perform other martial arts.

But when it reaches the sixth layer, the internal force can be separated from the body, far and near, and invincible.

The power of the White Tiger Divine Skill is amazing, but it is too difficult to cultivate, only when you cultivate to the sixth layer can you become a disciple of the lineage, otherwise you are just disciples outside the sect, they are disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall, and they are all disciples outside the sect.

Chu Li glared at them disdainfully: "You guys can only scare people, and you can roar tigers, a bunch of waste!"

"What did you say!"

"Rubbish!"

"Look at the boxing ——!" The two pounced at the same time.

Chu Li "banged" two Great Bright Divine Fists, and the two of them took two steps back, their faces unchanged, and they couldn't hurt them.

The two continued to rush at him, not hurting them anyway.

"Bang bang......" Chu Li kept punching, knocking them off one at a time.

Later, he threw punches much faster than they could breathe, sending both men back and forth from the south window to the north window.

The two of them were overwhelmed, this situation was no different from a congenital master to a master of heaven and heaven, and they were extremely aggrieved, and finally couldn't help it and punched again.

"Woo......" The tiger roared, and the strength of the fist reached Chu Li's approach.

Chu Li disappeared for a moment, and appeared in front of the two.

"Bang, bang!" Two big light god punches hit the two of them in the heart, and they flew upside down, spurting a mouthful of blood in the air, and flying out of the restaurant through the broken window.

Chu Li slapped his face, returned to his seat in a flash, and looked at Sun Jizhi

Sun Jizhi's face was gloomy.

Chu Li said: "This is your backer, is it unreliable, otherwise, Lao Sun, you still defect to me, behind me is the Bright Holy Sect, much more powerful than the White Tiger Sect!"

"You won't be proud for long!" Sun Jizhi said coldly: "The White Tiger Sect will never forget it. ”

Chu Li pouted: "If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry, just get out!"

He waved his hand impatiently.

Sun Jizhi snorted, turned his head and left.

Chu Li raised his voice and said, "Shopkeeper, come here!"

A thin old man ran over with a smile on his face: "What does Zhao Gongzi command?"

"Lose your money. Chu Li took out a hundred taels of silver ticket from his arms.

The thin old man waved his hand busily, and said with a smile: "No, no, Zhao Gongzi can come to my Feiyun Building for dinner, it is the honor of Feiyun Building, how can he collect Gongzi's money!"

Chu Li stuffed the silver ticket into his hand: "Don't be long-winded, I'll take it for you!"

"Yes, thank you Zhao Gongzi!" the shopkeeper looked at him impatiently, knowing that it was not polite, and thanked him knowingly.

Chu Li waved his hand, and the shopkeeper retreated cautiously.

Chu Li left Feiyun Tower full of wine and food, the night was already dark, and the street was even more lively.

He slowly returned to the mansion where Huiyao Hall was located, and as soon as he stepped into the mansion, his face was suddenly gloomy and angry. (To be continued.) )