C70 fratricide (2/2)
As for Shaolin's Unbreakable Body and Golden Bell Cover, she had never seen them before, so there was no way to know how powerful they were.
”How is it? Do you want to try again? ”
Li Jie took off the pieces of cloth on his body and said indifferently.
At this moment, the monk's expression became ugly. Was he going to be stabbed like Li Jie?
”Master, it's your turn.”
Li Jie slightly smiled and made a gesture of invitation. He had already done his demonstration, so he just watched as the monk came.
”Isn't this a bit inappropriate?”
That monk's face was solemn, he didn't know what to do. Who told him to force himself to stand out, he didn't expect to meet a madman.
”Oh? Why wouldn't it be inappropriate? Aren't I the one who secretly learned the ultimate skill of your sect? to show the real technology, and I'll see where my shortcomings are. ”
Li Jie's tone was extremely gentle, but all those who understood that this was a demonstration of strength.
”This …” The monk paused, not knowing how to proceed.
”An upright sect wouldn't be thinking of cheating, right?”
”You have to keep your mouth shut. If you don't dare to compete, then you're cowering.”
”If you don't dare to compete in Shaolin Temple's martial arts, then that's nothing.”
A few disciples of the Ming Sect also started to clamor. They originally thought that it was a farce, but who knew that it was actually quite interesting.
”Teacher, don't just stand there. Hurry up and test the master's Unbreakable Body Technique. Let this junior experience it for a long time.”
Li Jie saw that nun Duo didn't seem to have made any movements so he quickly said this.
”Little friend, please spare me while I'm at it.”
She also did not want to harm her allies.
He didn't know what to do with this sword.
”Spare us? That bald donkey never expected that when he insulted me, not only would I not agree to it, even those martial artists would not agree to it. ”
Li Jie raised his voice for everyone to hear.
The people from the six big sects didn't say anything. There were only dissenting voices from the small sects that came to watch.
They were in a neutral position, so it didn't matter who won or lost. He was just here to watch the show.
Seeing the surrounding gradually increasing voices of doubt, that monk's forehead began to be covered in cold sweat.
”Come.”
With a look of helplessness, she raised her sword once again. She could only hope that the monk's martial arts would also reach its peak.
”I'll give it a try. Are you afraid?”
That monk did not have any confidence in his words.
His arm trembled as he stretched it out.
Li Jie didn't bother too much about it and just waited for the show to begin.
The tip of the blade once again pierced through the air. It seemed like Grand Tutor Zu had no intention of holding back.
The monk began to close his eyes in luck, afraid that some mishap might occur.
Ah!
As soon as the sharp sword was unleashed, a miserable shriek was heard.
A bloody severed arm instantly appeared on the ground.
Looking at the monk again, he painfully covered his arm with his other hand.
He couldn't even stand steadily, and he looked like he was about to faint.
”Quick, send him down for treatment first.” When the old monk saw this, he ordered a few people to carry the monk down, and his severed arm was also picked up.
The little girls from the Emei clan were all frightened. How could they have imagined that something like this would happen?
”You went a bit too far by destroying my wife!”
A young monk was indignant.
”Nonsense, our master is only trying to protect your Shaolin's face, and not your face.”
The little girl from Emei also did not show any weakness.