Chapter 1862: ambush (2/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 33980K 2022-07-20

”There must be.” The old man slowly nodded: ”Otherwise, Zheng Xilai will not use us, Zhao Dahe, if you do not pay, we can only offend, and will naturally be found after you are abolished!”

Chu Li laughed and said, ”It's up to you?”

Although he was going to use them to make a name for himself, he still gave them a chance. This is also his bottom line. As long as the other party does not die, he will not kill. Most of the time is futile.

The old man waved his hand: ”Go ahead, kill him!”

He was prepared to abolish Chu Li, but when he started to show mercy, he would often make trouble for himself. Being kind to the enemy is cruel to himself. Even if he kills him, Dong Guangyi ’s elixir is there, as long as he can not save his breath. .

Twenty celestial masters rushed to Chu Li, almost all using fists.

The power of Xuanwu Shenquan is amazing, even more powerful in their hands. After joining hands, several people's boxing energies can be gathered together, so they are full of confidence. As long as they are not masters of the gods, they cannot stand their siege.

Chu Li hummed and looked up at the sky.

A bright light fell on him from the sky, and the whole body was shrouded in bright light, as if a flame was burning in the body, and the flame was shaking with the wind.

”Bang!” Chu Li flashed like a ghost and broke away from the siege of twenty people. A big bright **** punched, a bright light in the flame was shot with the punch, and a middle-aged man was hit with a punch.

The middle-aged man was in the air, holding his fists, crossing his wrists, and a shadow of a turtle shell appeared faintly around his body.

Chu Li has practiced Xuanwu Divine Power, and he is very clear about its defensive power. This middle-aged man can't stop the Great Bright God Fist.

Chu Li's fist seems to be a great bright **** fist, but the internal force of the boxing method is the Supreme Master Sutra. Although the cultivation is suppressed, the purity of the Supreme Master Sutra is still not as great as his. The Light Sutra is comparable.

”Bang!” There was a dull sound inside the middle-aged man's body ~ ~ Then he fell softly on the ground, spit blood from his mouth, as if a puddle of mud fell on the ground, unable to struggle.

Chu Li's fist broke its defense, and once the defense was broken, it was equivalent to breaking the basalt skill. The basalt skill was temporarily unable to operate and his whole body was weak.

The rest of the people's faces changed slightly, surprised by the ghost charm of his body, and surprised by the power of his Great Bright Divine Fist. According to their estimates, the Great Bright Divine fist could not break their basalt magic.

”Bang, bang, bang ...” Chu Li was like a ghost, stunned in front, and stunned in the back. He was smashed out by a large bright **** punch, and one master of Xuanwu Mountain was flying out.

It seems that twenty people are useless to join forces. In front of Chu Li, they are like a child who has no resistance.

Of the twenty masters in the sky, only three remained in the blink of an eye, and the remaining seventeen were lying on the ground, unable to get up, just staring at him, staring at his every move, his eyes full of hope.

Chu Li suddenly stopped, looking at the three masters outside the sky, a middle-aged man and two young people.

The three looked calm and fearless.

Seeing Chu Li stop, they not only fled, but took the initiative to attack Chu.

Chu Li fluttered back, Shen said: ”Three are still good at understanding, spare your lives!”

”Huh!” A young man sneered, ”Who asked you to surname Zhao, let me have the courage to try it!”

”It's a bit capable, but unfortunately it looks too ugly, Sun Mingyue can't look after you!” Another youth sneered.

Chu Li's face was gloomy, his eyes flashed a cold light.

The young man laughed: ”It seems to me that you really like Sun Mingyue, but unfortunately Sun Mingyue is not the one you can climb, and you don't look at your looks, it's ridiculous!”