Chapter 91, the first person in the metamorphosis period
If there is a gap in the hand to connect with the outside world, in the mouth, it should be better isolated, and if it is in the stomach, it should be honest. Thinking of this, Li Sheng tried his best and swallowed the lotus seed into his stomach with difficulty.
At the same time, his hands did not stop, and he kept catching lotus seeds. Feng Li shouted loudly and rushed over, the white light flashing on his fist, which was breathtaking.
Bang two punches in one place, equal, Li Sheng snapped a few punches, the fist wind was strong, only to see that the white light gradually faded, Feng Li no longer dared to touch his fists with his fists, stepped on the lotus leaves, and constantly rotated around Li Sheng, attacking his back.
Li Sheng snapped, put all the lotus seeds into his mouth in the blink of an eye, turned around, and swept a one-word horse in a circle, sweeping Fengli off the lotus leaf. As soon as Fengli's feet left the lotus leaf, the lotus leaf disappeared.
"How about it, isn't it a defeat?" Li Sheng said vaguely with lotus seeds in his mouth.
"I'm defeated! The little brother has such strength at a young age, and I won't be ashamed to lose!"
Li Sheng spit out the lotus seeds in his mouth, squeezed his stomach again, and spit out the few seeds in his stomach. "This is also for you, do you want it!"
"Give it to me!" Looking at the lotus seeds stained with saliva and stomach juice, Feng Li struggled in his heart, but he was still reluctant to lose it. He shook the lotus canopy, and the lotus seeds sank into the lotus canopy again.
"Feng Li, your lotus seeds should still be refined. In addition, cultivation should not rely too much on external objects, but also need to be strong on one's own. Sima Heng pointed out slowly.
"Thank you seniors for your advice!" Feng Li said and jumped off the martial arts arena.
"Li Sheng, do you need to rest for a while?" asked Sima Heng.
"The physical strength is okay! Let's compare!" Li Sheng hasn't used his killing move yet, so he can continue.
"Buddhism!Wisdom Realm!Come to ask for advice!" A monk jumped into the martial arts arena, with a solemn appearance and a righteous spirit.
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!" Zhijing said, and several figures behind him appeared around him in the shape of a fan, each of which was a Buddha body, with a solemn treasure and a golden light.
"Destruction Fist!" Several figures slapped their palms, and their aura suddenly reversed and went straight to Li Sheng. The arms of several figures were less than one meter, and they elongated and grew larger in an instant, and when they crossed the distance of four or five meters between them and Li Sheng, their palms were already the size of his head.
Li Sheng punched out, but saw that the palm of his hand crossed his fist and hit him.
Li Sheng flew up in the air and landed to the side. But then he jumped to his feet. In an instant, the aura in his body filled his whole body, billowing and burning.
Li Sheng and several figures behind Zhijing threw hundreds of punches in the blink of an eye, and the spiritual energy consumption was intense, and both sides were sweating.
The golden light of several figures behind Zhijing dimmed, and suddenly gathered into one person, which was exactly the appearance of Zhijing, and then turned into a palm, submerging into his right hand. "Take the final blow of my aura. With that, he nudged his palm, and a dazzling, blinding palm print flew out, as tall as a person, and came straight to Li Sheng.
Li Sheng shouted, his aura became even more restless, and there seemed to be flames burning on his fists. Both fists came out together and hit the palm print.
Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the wind howled, wanting to charm the eyes. The palm print is like a mountain, pressing on Li Sheng's fists, the skin and flesh bloom in an instant, and the aura on the palm print instantly exerts force, burning the skin and flesh to smash, and then only listens to the jumping, squeezing and crushing at the joints, Li Sheng's hands have become a pair of bone claws, and the aura on them is blazing, fighting against the palm print. Li Sheng's legs sank under the stone platform, tensing the muscles of his whole body, and he could vaguely hear the sound of popping and tendon breaking.
In an instant, his flesh and blood dried up due to the burning of the aura, and the blood all over his body was depleted, and his body was emaciated, but his strength was slowly increasing, and finally he held his breath, and his fists slowly advanced, submerging into the palm print.
Several cracks appeared in the palm print, and finally it could no longer be supported, shattered in the air like crystal, turned into the purest aura, and submerged into the chest of the wisdom realm.
"Come again!" Li Sheng strode forward, feeling that it was not enough, and he could fight again.
"If it's the last blow, it's the last blow! I can't fight you! I've lost!" Zhijing said. There is a kind of brightness in the words.
Li Sheng lost his motivation in an instant, and he felt as if his body had collapsed, his eyes were black, and there seemed to be a big hole in his chest devouring his strength. The aura was running fast, and the heart was beating vigorously, like a bronze bell. Blood is flowing all over the body, and it is full of vitality. The dried body was enriched again, and although there was only a little bit of aura left, the physical body seemed to have strengthened a little.
"The disciples of Buddhism are really strong, and their wisdom and moral character are noble, which is worthy of our learning!" Sima Heng praised. "Li Sheng, how is this time, do you need to rest?"
Before Li Sheng could answer, a woman had already jumped on the stage. "Yin Yang Sect! Mei gaze, please also ask Li Sheng for advice!"
Li Sheng pursed his lips and asked in a consultative tone, "How do you want to advise!?"
As the saying goes, surrendering without a fight is the best policy, you and I know our strength, do you still need to compare?" Meizi smiled, looking at Li Sheng's eyes, how could she feel treacherous.
"I have heard for a long time that Your Excellency is strong, sassy and heroic, and women do not let their eyebrows be shaved. I have also seen it with my own eyes, and I think I am inferior, so I don't need to compare it today. You've won!" Li Sheng pretended to be very serious and respectful.
Everyone was stunned for a while, only the Yin-Yang Sect knew the details, and a few of them didn't hold back and laughed.
"Little lover comes to power, of course you have to admit defeat! Meizi, look how much your lover loves you!" Shi Qiang shouted in the crowd.
Everyone had an epiphany, and they all couldn't cry or laugh.
"Hahahaha! The cultivation realm was supposed to love each other, Li Sheng is off to a good start! I agree to this on behalf of Taoism!" Sima Heng is not afraid of big things, and he really dares to say it.
No matter how thick-skinned Meizi was, she couldn't stand on the stage, so she lowered her head embarrassedly, jumped off the stage one by one, and got into the crowd of the Yin-Yang Sect.
Li Sheng felt that he was ashamed of the organization, of Taoism, and that he had forgotten his righteousness, but since he had been praised, he would go to him. He reflexively walked down the martial arts arena and came to Sun Wu's side.
Sun Wu laughed and said, "I, as your master, also agreed to this!hahaha!"
"Okay, let's discuss it when no one is around!" Li Sheng really didn't want to say anything more.
"To be honest, the conference of the cultivation realm should be like this, lively and lively, with competitions and affection. I think this is the end of today's martial arts performance in the transformation period! Even if the charming gaze of the Yin-Yang Sect wins! He is the first person in the transformation period! Hahahaha!"
"Then proceed to the next item, the self-cultivation period competition will start now!" On the stands on the side, Ma Lao, the chief head of Taoism, also smiled slightly.