Stunning beauty

"Old Bai, your uncle!"

In the dark night, on the street, exclamations sounded, and when the black air filled the air, Li Ziye was thrown out as a meat shield.

"Brother Li, if you don't use your turtle shell, you will be shot to death!"

After throwing Li Ziye out, Bai Wangyu did not forget to remind him and said.

"Your uncle!"

In the air, Li Ziye gritted his teeth, cursed, and then hurriedly circulated his true energy, and a mighty stellar energy appeared in response.

The invisible waves turned into body-protecting qi and spread rapidly.

"boom!"

In the black air, a hand as hard as gold and stone stretched out, and slapped Li Ziye's protective qi on Li Ziye's body with a bang.

There was a deafening rumbling sound, and Li Ziye's blood boiled from being slapped with a palm, and cracks appeared on the turtle shell on his body.

"Jie Jie!"

In the black air, the monster sneered, leaned forward, and slapped it out again.

Boom!

There was a deafening impact, and the first layer of tortoise shell outside Li Ziye's body shattered.

"I rely on."

Seeing this, Li Ziye's expression was shocked, and he hurriedly used his true energy to catalyze the second layer of tortoise shell.

"A bright mirror is not a stand!"

Under the dark night, in the dazzling golden light, the bright mirror manifests, and layers of wave light spread to block the monster's attack.

There was a violent shock, and the monster's palm slapped on the mirror light. In an instant, waves arose, and part of the palm force was reflected back.

There was a loud bang, the monster endured the force of its own palm, let out a muffled groan, and took a step back.

Outside the battle, Bai Wangyu looked at the battle ahead and commented, "The mirror of the Buddhist sect is also able to reflect the opponent's attack. It really deserves to be the strongest defensive move in the world."

"The arrogance of the Confucian school is not too much." Sanzang said modestly.

"The Confucian chapter focuses on the balance of offense and defense. In terms of defense alone, it is not as good as the Buddhism's Bodhi three times. This is a fact." Bai Wangyu smiled.

"Benefactor Bai."

Looking at the battle ahead, Sanzang said, "Aren't we really going to help? Donor Li seems to be about to lose his hold."

"Not urgent."

Bai Wangyu shook his head lightly and said, "Brother Li fights us, after all, he lacks the sense of crisis in actual combat. This time is just for him to hone his training, Buddha, let's step back and give Brother Li some room."

After finishing speaking, Bai Wangyu turned around without hesitation and walked towards the back.

"Amitabha."

Seeing this, Sanzang glanced unbearably at the young man who was constantly being beaten in the battle, then turned around and walked back.

"Old Bai, little monk, where are you going, what the fuck, you're going to die!"

During the battle, Li Ziye shouted anxiously when he saw the two retreating from the corner of his eye.

"boom!"

Before the words were finished, the monster in the black air rushed forward again and punched out.

The mirror for body protection was hit hard, Li Ziye's body was shaken out a few steps, and the blood all over his body surged violently.

Fortunately, the tortoise's shell was hard enough and it was not injured.

"Your uncle, you are addicted to playing, don't you think the young master really dare not fight back?"

Li Ziye saw that the two guys in the back could not count on him, and his gaze sank as he looked at the monster in front of him. He let out a deep drink, and pointed at his sword.

With a clanging sound, Chun Jun unsheathed, with a cold light and sword aura, and the moment Li Ziye held the sword, his figure also flew out.

Feixian Jue's body skills and speed are unparalleled in the world. In the dark night, Li Ziye's figure was flickering and flickering, and his sword, like thunder, pierced the night sky and stabbed the monsters in the black air again and again.

"Keng! Keng!"

The friction sound of sword blades and sharp claws colliding sounded so ear-piercing that the monster's claws were comparable to gold and stone, and even a sharp sword was hard to hurt.

Outside the battle situation, Bai Wangyu looked at the battle situation ahead, and said, "Buddha, is there a way to deal with this monster?"

"Looking at its aura, it is extremely yin to cold. The so-called yin and yang restrain each other, it is best to use the power of the most yang to suppress it."

Sanzang replied, "Buddhism's Foyuan and Confucianism's awe-inspiring righteousness both belong to the power of the sun, and they are naturally restrained against this monster."

"However, not everyone can grasp the Buddha's essence and noble righteousness. It is not easy to deal with this kind of monster." Bai Wangyu said in a concentrated voice.

"What Bai Benefactor said is indeed reasonable."

Sanzang nodded, sighed softly, and said, "I just don't know how many such monsters there are. If it exceeds the tolerance limit of Buddhism and Confucianism, all living beings in the world will be in great trouble."

"boom!"

While the two were talking, the monster slapped out with a palm, Li Ziye gritted his teeth to block a move, and stabbed out with the ancient sword in his hand.

The two-lose style of play immediately frightened the monster, but it was too late to change its tactics.

As a result, the palm strength and the sword edge of one person and one demon passed by at the same time, and landed on the opponent with a bang.

"Uh!"

A muffled groan sounded, blood splashed, black blood flew out from the monster's body, and turned into ice on the ground, extremely cold.

On the opposite side, Li Ziye also forcibly resisted the monster's palm, with vermilion overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He blocked most of the force with his tortoise shell, but he still suffered some backlash.

"The head of Confucianism said that your blood is the cold dew of the extreme night, and it is true."

Li Ziye glanced at the frozen black blood on the ground, and narrowed his eyes slightly. After a while, he raised his eyes, looked at the monster in front of him, and said coldly, "In that case, I will take your life!"

After the words were finished, Li Ziye's expression became serious, and he reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. The two sacred treasures on his chest revived sharply and roared loudly.

"Brother Li, finally get serious."

Outside the battle situation, Bai Wangyu saw this scene with a look of relief on his face.

For a long time, no matter what happened, Brother Li would treat it with a joke. Even if such a big matter as engraving the name of the heavenly book, even if the result was not ideal, Brother Li would just laugh it off and rarely get angry or lose his composure.

This is his advantage, but also his disadvantage.

It is true to have a good mentality, but young people should have the impulse of young people.

It is not the case that people are not frivolous and vain young people, and they always don't care about anything.

"Flying Immortal Art!"

During the battle, Li Ziye saw that the blood of the monster in front of him was indeed the coldest thing, his expression turned cold, he stepped over, and rushed out like a thunderbolt.

"Double swords want to part with the wind!"

The second form of Feixianjue appeared for the first time, the sword was like a phantom, under the night sky, indistinctly, the human sword split into two at the same time, two shadows, two swords, slashed at the same time, it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Seeing this, the monster's expression sank, and his palms condensed the monster's energy, ready to block the two swords.

"Uh!"

But after hearing a depressing muffled hum, the monster's palms fell into the air between the eyes, and an ancient sword pierced through the black air in front of it, piercing straight into the monster's chest.

Black blood gushed out, and the monster looked at the sword on its chest in disbelief, and stepped back several steps.

"impossible!"

The monster coughed up a mouthful of blood, unable to believe that it would lose to a human.

"There is nothing impossible."

Li Ziye drew out his sword, and said calmly, "You monsters are only allowed to eat people, are you not allowed to slaughter monsters?"

Outside the battle, Bai Wangyu and Sanzang looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Seriously, this guy is much more powerful than they imagined.

Even they didn't dare to take the sword just now.

"The Flying Immortal Jue really deserves to be the number one method in the world."

Sanzang said with emotion, "In terms of attack power alone, there is no skill that can compare with it."

"The trouble is, we also taught him defense."

Bai Wangyu smiled and said, "If in the future, his cultivation surpasses ours, there is really no need to fight."

"It's not easy." Sanzang said calmly.

"What does the Buddha mean, is it not easy for him to surpass us, or is it not easy for us to defeat him after surpassing us?" Bai Wangyu asked.

"It's not easy." Sanzang replied.

"Master, save me!"

At this moment, the seriously injured monster suddenly opened its mouth and shouted.

Immediately, the faces of Li Ziye and the others changed.

The next moment, in the night sky, a majestic palm burst through the air, exactly the same as the previous breath.

"Great energy!"

The sudden palm strength was so astonishing, Li Ziye hurriedly used his protective energy to block the attack.

"boom!"

There was a loud shock, and the mighty stellar energy shattered in response. On Li Ziye's body, the golden light reappeared, and the bright mirror manifested, and he blocked the attack again.

There was a bang, the strength of the palm increased, and the mirror shattered.

The terrifying palm strength was far beyond what the second realm could bear, and it came too suddenly, and it was too late for the two people behind to try to help.

"Who dares to hurt him!"

In a critical moment, at the end of the night, an angry voice sounded, and a young figure in a gray and white cloak appeared, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed to the battle situation.

With more strength in his palm, Li Qingzhi flipped his palm over and suddenly blocked the life-threatening palm.

"Second brother."

Seeing the person coming, Li Ziye's terrified face showed a look of joy.

"Scrap!"

Li Qingzhi said something angrily, his eyes swept over the two people behind him, and his chill was overwhelming.

"Go home and wait!"

Li Qingzhi withdrew his gaze, said in a cold voice, and immediately stepped on his feet, rushing towards the direction of the attacking palm.

On the street, Bai Wangyu and Sanzang were shocked when they saw the young man disappearing into the night.

This second son of the Li family is so strong!

It's unbelievably strong.

In terms of speed and palm strength just now, it's not even as simple as the third realm!

On the street, Li Ziye saw his second brother leave, stepped forward and killed the monster with a sword, then picked him up immediately, and returned the same way.

"gone back."

"Ah."

Bai Wangyu and Sanzang nodded, and followed.

"Brother Li."

"Ok?"

"Is your second brother really only in the third realm?"

"It should be. He has been very powerful since he was a child. I have never been able to beat him, so I don't know how strong he is."

On the road, the conversation became more and more distant, and after a while, it disappeared at the end of the night.

In the capital, in a gloomy mansion, Li Qingzhi, who came full of anger, appeared.

A sword, ordinary and unremarkable, is not a famous sword, but at this moment, it is murderous.

"Collude with monsters, you all deserve to die!"

The anger came from nowhere, it was so intense that Li Qingzhi could clearly feel the anger from several meters away.

Just now, it was almost, if he was half a step late!

Thinking of this, the anger in Li Qingzhi's heart became more and more raging.

That good-for-nothing brother, he can teach him a lesson, but others can't!

In the depths of the mansion, a pair of gloomy eyes looked at the person coming, and a hint of fear flashed indistinctly.

What an astonishing murderous aura!

Under the darkness of night, Li Qingzhi didn't say any more nonsense, one person and one sword, the figure flew out, and the killing began.

Dawn, the moment when the morning light falls.

Inside the mansion, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed like rivers, and there was no one alive in the whole mansion. Li Qingzhi was furious and mercilessly slaughtered all the people in the mansion.

As the cold wind blew in the morning, the courtyard was full of blood and pungent. Li Qingzhi casually threw the bloody sword in his hand on the ground, turned around and left.