If it weren't for the torture he inflicted on the last person, the dislocation of his tendons and bones, and the practice of his techniques, Li Changfeng would have ended the battle long ago.
At the beginning, everyone was together, but later Li Changfeng and Abbess Jing'an fought against the three of them by themselves.
They fought for a while and then disappeared from each other's sight, neither of them knowing what had happened to the other.
They originally thought the nun would hold out for a while and kill one or two, but when they arrived, she was already on her last legs.
If Li Changfeng had acted a moment later, he would have been left only to burn paper money for the abbess.
Fortunately, the last person had weak willpower and could not endure it for long, so he bit off his tongue and committed suicide.
Otherwise, the nun would be in grave danger.
"Good lad, you're dead today," the leader said confidently.
"No need to make a fuss, it's useless. I don't know if I'll live or die, but you're going to die today," Li Changfeng said casually.
"Coming to China means this is destined to be your grave, your final resting place."
"Even God can't save you."
"A mere child spouting nonsense." The leader used two idioms in a row, indicating that he had a deep understanding of Chinese culture.
That makes sense, otherwise how could they possibly have gotten their hands on the Imperial Seal of the State?
This thing has been lost to the Chinese themselves for hundreds or thousands of years, yet it was found by a bunch of scoundrels.
If they weren't well-versed in five thousand years of history, how could they have fallen into their hands?
"You killed my men, and I'll make you pay with your teeth and your eyes."
“Benefactor Li, you must be careful. He is very strong, and his strength is almost on par with that of a Grandmaster.”
"Because my martial arts skills are insufficient, I am no match for him and have not been able to unleash his full strength. It is also possible that he has reached the level of a Grandmaster," Master Jing'an reminded her.
"Understood." Li Changfeng remained calm and composed.
"How long until our reinforcements arrive?" Abbess Jing'an was uncertain.
"Who cares how long it takes? Leave this to me, Master, please rest well." Li Changfeng took full responsibility, his demeanor impeccable.
Master Jing'an didn't think Li Changfeng was a match for him. Others might not know what a Grandmaster was, but Master Jing'an knew.
A grandmaster is someone who can establish a school or sect, the top expert of a school.
They could even establish their own sect and become a powerful figure revered by all.
In this mundane world, Grandmasters are undoubtedly among the most powerful beings.
Li Changfeng is so young, he doesn't look like a grandmaster at all.
Even if one started practicing martial arts in the womb, it would be absolutely impossible.
They are too young.
As for killing the other three, it's possible that those three were weak.
Master Jing'an was filled with apprehension and anxiety. When Li Changfeng made his move, she was completely bewildered and shocked.
this……
Am I seeing things?
Was the injury too severe, causing hallucinations? Or is your vision failing?
Master Jing'an closed her eyes, rested for a while, and then opened them again.
Li Changfeng has already killed two people, leaving only the leader.
His martial arts skills had reached a state of perfection, his strength was beyond comprehension, and he was a master of martial arts.
He then gave a bitter laugh, feeling a pang of loneliness in his heart.
The Yangtze River's waves push the previous waves forward, while the previous waves perish on the beach.
Indeed, heroes emerge from among the young!
The future belongs to the young.
We're getting old.
Their thinking has become rigid, and they can't keep up with the times.
My understanding of the world has been shattered; it is no longer the familiar world of ancient martial arts.
Someone actually advanced to the Grandmaster level in their early twenties.
In the past, I would never have dared to think of such a thing, nor would I have admitted it. If someone said that, I would have thought they were delusional or had gone mad.
But reality is unfolding right before our eyes.
Li Changfeng easily and simply took down two of them.
It seemed casual and natural, as if it hadn't taken any effort at all.
We have no choice but to believe it.
Such a master, such a talented young man, is a once-in-a-century talent.
So who trained Master Li? And who was the master behind him?
If the apprentice is like this, then what about his master?
A legendary figure?
Which martial arts master was it? Which highly respected expert was guiding them from behind?
Li Changfeng's one-on-one fight with the leader was exhilarating and unrestrained, a truly satisfying experience.
The two fought from the ground up to the tree, from the tree to the treetop, and then down from the treetop.
The palm strikes were fierce, and the leg techniques were powerful.
The leader's strength has been confirmed; he is a Grandmaster.
This is the first Grandmaster Li Changfeng has encountered since he came down from the mountain.
I haven't encountered this in three years overseas.
I never expected to run into someone here.
Li Changfeng was very excited, his blood was boiling, and he was thrilled.
If he wasn't a Grandmaster, how could he ignite Li Changfeng's fighting spirit?
In the past, it was all small-scale fighting; no one could make him unleash his full fighting power.
Because you don't deserve it!
If you're not strong enough, how can you possibly have the desire to fight?
It's like an adult fighting a seven or eight-year-old child; the child falls down before the adult even exerts any force.
It's boring and utterly pointless.
Li Changfeng felt lonely and isolated; he longed for a worthy opponent.
I long for an enemy who is evenly matched with me.
It happened today.
"Come!" Li Changfeng roared, channeling his inner strength throughout his body and frantically circulating his cultivation technique.
Alexander, the leader, underestimated Li Changfeng, a fact that must be admitted. Faced with another attack from the other side, he went all out.
He strode forward and unleashed a flurry of punches.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The four fists collided, causing the surrounding trees to snap and fall.
The ground cracked and dust flew everywhere.
Seeing that things were not going well, Abbess Jing'an grabbed her disciple and ran away.
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