"All the cats and dogs want to kill me!"
Li Meng was not easily frightened. Although he was caught off guard by the opponent's sneak attack, he quickly calmed down.
The light was dim and I couldn't see the other person's face clearly.
But in the dim light, the palm strike came with great force, like a tiger out of a cage, unstoppable.
Li Meng was secretly shocked. If he took this blow, his arm would most likely be broken.
Regardless of who the other party is and how he possesses such terrifying power, you should first withstand this palm strike and then find out the truth!
Thinking of this, Li Meng didn't dare to take it head-on. He took three steps back, fumbled for a triangular black iron shield at the edge of the bed with both hands, and hit the man's palm hard.
Bang!
The powerful palm hit the triangular shield.
I’m so angry!
The two men's bodies shook at the same time, and each retreated five or six steps.
"Huh? It actually caused the spirit shield 'Breaking Evil' to crack?"
"How is that possible?"
Li Meng was incredulously surprised.
Spirit shields, like spirit weapons, are spiritual weapons.
The difference is that the spiritual shield is a defensive spiritual weapon, and its defensive strength is closely related to the strength of the holder.
Breaking Evil is a seventh-grade spiritual shield. In the hands of Li Meng, who is at the fourth level, it may be able to block even the attack of a fifth-level expert.
What's more, Li Meng has five hundred years of accumulated skills, which greatly enhances the defensive strength of Po'e.
But now, this spiritual shield, which had been able to break the curse, actually began to crack under the opponent's brutal palm...
"Boy, I, Li Meng, have many enemies. Since you're here to seek revenge on me, could you please tell me their names?"
Li Meng asked his opponent's name again.
"I killed your brother."
The young man slowly approached the former with a cold voice and walked near the oil lamp.
The dim light shone on the boy's face, revealing a face filled with cold murderous intent.
"So it's you, kid!"
"Hahaha! I was just wondering how to find you, but I didn't expect you to walk right into my trap!"
When Li Meng saw that the person coming was Li Siyuan, he was not surprised, but burst into laughter.
"Before you die, please tell me where you have imprisoned General Shu Zhang? This way, I can leave you an intact body." Li Siyuan said without changing his expression, shaking his muscles.
"Haha, kid, do you think I'm afraid of you? That sneak attack just now was probably your strongest attack, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to break my spiritual shield..."
Li Meng didn't take it seriously and sneered, "Although I'm surprised that your strength has increased so much in just a few days, you're still far from qualified to kill me!"
“Haha!”
After saying that, Li Meng shouted loudly, and a terrifying energy burst out from his body.
Bang!
The robe was torn.
Li Meng, who looked fat, exuded extraordinary energy and strength.
The wooden pavilion was shaking slightly.
The air flow continued to boil.
"You should be extremely honored to die under my five hundred years of skill!"
Before he finished speaking, a punch pierced through the air and flew out.
roar!
The fist shadow is coming!
Above the fist shadow, a phantom of a tiger opened its bloody mouth, roared, and pounced towards Li Siyuan.
"A combination of power and martial arts?"
Li Siyuan smiled indifferently.
He didn't dodge or evade, but shook his arm violently, and the strength of his flesh and blood suddenly boiled over. He threw a punch directly at Li Meng's tiger phantom.
A simple and unpretentious punch!
Without any spiritual energy or skills, he only relies on the physical strength of his body!
"Humph! Throwing an egg against a rock!"
Li Meng was disdainful.
Bang!
The tiger and the heavy fist collide, and the air flow riots!
Crash!
The roof of the wooden pavilion was blown away by the exploding force of the energy.
Snap!
Then the phantom of the tiger with bared fangs and claws was smashed into pieces by the fist like a fragile paper tiger!
The power of his punch remained undiminished, and it was delivered with unstoppable force, striking the opponent's chest.
"puff!"
Li Meng was unable to resist and his chest was dented, his sternum cracked.
A stream of blood spurted out as promised, and Li Meng's body, which turned ashen, flew backwards.
Li Siyuan stood firmly on the ground, slightly bent over, with his fists clenched against his waist, and veins trembling on his wrists and arms.
A terrifyingly powerful force is still surging.
"No, impossible!"
"I have five hundred years of cultivation and am at the fourth realm of strength, but this kid defeated me with just one punch!"
"That's impossible!"
"Ah! My hand is broken!"
Li Meng fell to the ground, touching his chest in pain, his face full of disbelief.
His five hundred years of skills and strength of the fourth realm were like bubbles under this kid's punch, and he was vulnerable.
This was a huge blow to him.
The most important thing is that a few days ago, when this kid saw him, he ran away very fast and didn't dare to fight at all.
But now, after a few days, this kid seems like a different person, his punches are fierce and powerful.
This is too perverted!
"Tell me, where is General Shu Zhang?" Li Siyuan clenched his fists and walked in front of Li Meng, looking at him with a cold face without any sympathy.
"Don't get complacent, kid! My people will come here right away when they hear the noise. You won't be able to escape even if you have wings!"
As he spoke, Li Meng quickly grasped the spiritual shield to break the evil and blocked it in front of him.
"It seems that unless I break your spiritual shield, you will never know that I have no patience!"
After saying that, Li Siyuan once again condensed all the strength of his flesh and blood, and poured it into his palm. He pushed with his fingers, and used his strength to condense a huge black iron hand, and punched Li Meng across.
The power of the physical body combined with the hand seals of power, this powerful combination is unimaginable for ordinary Qi Refiners!
Li Meng was so shocked that his jaw dropped. He quickly gathered all his strength and poured it into the spiritual shield to break the disaster. Then he raised the spiritual shield and smashed it towards Li Siyuan.
Bang!
A punch hit the Spirit Shield Breaker, and it made a "crackling" sound, and several cracks appeared again.
However, this does not seem to affect the defensive performance of the Spirit Shield.
"Haha kid, you're nothing special."
"Really?"
Li Siyuan raised his eyebrows.
The defensive strength of this spiritual shield that can break evil is indeed very strong. Even if I use a few more punches and palms, I am afraid that I can only add a few more cracks on the spiritual shield and cannot cause extreme effects.
Instead, you will become exhausted because you have exhausted your flesh and blood strength, which is not worth it.
Thinking of this, Li Siyuan slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly narrowed.
A black dragon shadow flew in the pupil.
All the spiritual energy in his body was mobilized and gathered on his arms. A dragon pattern slowly emerged on his arms.
At the same time, all the energy of three hundred and fifty years was poured into his fists and palms.
The powerful force caused the surrounding airflow to whistle, and the airflow began to become turbulent and distorted!
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