A whisk is inconspicuous and soft, making it difficult to even sweep away dust, but in the hands of Abbess Jing'an, it becomes a sharp weapon with great destructive power.
With the infusion of internal energy, every move can break rocks and split mountains.
Despite being locked in combat with the three men, Abbess Jing'an held her own.
Li Changfeng easily dealt with the three men using only his fists.
The scene was a mess, a chaotic mess. The jungle was originally dense, with weeds and vines crisscrossing everywhere.
In less than a minute, things got even more chaotic.
It's even worse than a dog paddle.
"Crack!" Li Changfeng's attack was fierce. He struck a man's skull with a palm, and the top of his head cracked open on the spot. The man died instantly without even uttering a sound.
The fact that the three of them were still killed by Li Changfeng despite their combined efforts demonstrates that Li is a master of martial arts with extraordinary skill and is enough to prove that he is superior to the others.
"Weakling, with skills like this, you dare to cause trouble in China? It's truly laughable," Li Changfeng mocked.
"Hmph, didn't we kill your people too? Just because one of them died, you're already arrogant and complacent. Young people are just young people; you have a long way to go."
"Then I'll kill another one within three moves," Li Changfeng declared ruthlessly.
"Bullshit, if you've got the guts, kill me!" the man said arrogantly.
"As you wish." Li Changfeng acted swiftly, unleashing a powerful aura, his inner strength overflowing, and his moves incredibly sharp.
Be quick and stylish.
In just two moves, he had the man by the throat.
"Go to hell," Li Changfeng said with a smile.
"No...don't..."
"Snap!" Li Changfeng didn't give the other party a chance or time to beg for mercy, and forcefully choked his throat.
"You're the only one left. How do you plan to die?" Li Changfeng said with a chuckle.
His handsome face was like a demon in the eyes of his enemies.
A smile brought a chill down my spine.
"I...I'm not afraid of you." The last person's voice was stern but weak, trying to appear calm.
But the cold sweat on his forehead betrayed him.
"Yeah?"
"yes!"
"Then I'll let you taste what it's like to have your tendons and bones broken."
This martial art, or rather this torturous method, has only appeared in TV dramas.
Dislocating tendons and bones is an extremely cruel method, leaving victims unable to live or die; it is a very torturous treatment.
If Li Changfeng wants to try it on him, then things will get interesting.
On the other side!
"Master, be careful!" the young nun Yi Hui suddenly shouted.
She did not join the fight, but watched from the sidelines.
Throughout the process, it was clear that she was very nervous; her fists were clenched, and her eyes were fixed on the screen.
Her small face, no bigger than the palm of a hand, was filled with worry.
Her master was like family to her; he had raised her since she was a child, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him her parents.
When her master was in danger, she couldn't help but speak up to warn him.
Unfortunately, even Master Jing'an could not avoid it.
He slammed a palm into her back.
In Qianpu, Jing'an Master lay on the ground, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the grass.
"Master, are you alright? Don't scare your disciple!" The little nun rushed over immediately, tears welling up in her eyes and blurring her vision.
"I won't die." Master Jing'an forced herself to get up despite the pain and immediately took out a pill from her bosom and put it in her mouth.
"Get away from me, don't get too close."
"Master, shall we go?" The little nun grabbed her master's hand, her voice trembling with tears.
"What nonsense are you spouting?" Abbess Jing'an scolded angrily. "How have I been teaching you all this time?"
"Death can be heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather."
"If Master were to die today, he would die a worthy death."
"To die for one's country is a great honor, cough cough cough." Abbess Jing'an said emphatically.
"Master, please don't get upset, I know I was wrong." The little nun's face was streaked with tears.
Master Jing'an's expression suddenly changed drastically, and she pulled her disciple away.
The leader launched a sneak attack, but Master Jing'an didn't hesitate and immediately struck out with her palm.
With a loud "bang," the gale tore through the air, causing a fierce wind to blow around them.
Master Jing'an staggered back several steps, barely managing to regain her balance. Her face changed color, alternating between blue and red.
"Wow!" Fresh blood dripped down the corner of his mouth.
"Old nun, you have a path to heaven but you choose to walk into the gates of hell," the leader said menacingly. "Those who don't behave themselves should stay in the temple; those who come out are here to die."
"You brought all of this on yourself."
"Touch my master, and I'll kill you!" The little nun, her blood boiling, drew a long sword and charged forward with a fierce shout.
The leader scoffed and laughed dismissively, not taking it seriously.
The long sword came flying, but the leader stood still, showing no intention of dodging.
He allowed the longsword to threaten his life.
However, the longsword stopped five centimeters from his chest, unable to advance an inch further.
Even with all my strength, it was still to no avail.
The leader exudes true energy, forming a protective barrier around himself.
The young nun was too weak to break through.
"Young lady, you're so pretty, a real beauty in the making. It's a pity you'd become a nun. What's the point of following an old nun? You never get a bite of oil or fat, it's so bland and boring."
"Why don't you come with us?"
"I guarantee you'll eat and drink well every day, and have plenty of money to spend," the leader teased.
"Dress up nicely and buy whatever you want."
"You scoundrel!" the little nun snapped.
“Just as stubborn and incorrigible as your master, you worthless wretch, get out of here!” The leader puffed out his chest, and the little nun flew backward.
Master Jing'an leaped forward and caught it with both hands.
"You two, master and disciple, die!" The leader flashed and ruthlessly killed them.
It was inevitable that both of them would lose their lives.
The old nun gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with determination, and with a flick of her arm, she tossed her disciple aside.
I'm going all out and giving it my all.
The idea was good, but her body couldn't take it anymore.
Having been injured twice in succession, his blood and qi were in turmoil, and he couldn't muster his internal strength.
As death drew ever closer, it was imminent.
Just then, a tall and imposing figure stood in front of Abbess Jing'an.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Boom!"
The two fists collided, triggering a series of explosions around them.
The sound was deafening.
The leader flipped through the air and stood steadily a dozen meters away.
"It's you! You killed my men?" The leader recognized him at a glance.
"Just three people, they're not that simple," Li Changfeng said, tilting his head.
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