Chu Li quickly suppressed Monk Zhishan. Tianlai NovelWw『W. ⒉3TXT. COM
He didn't use the Bright Sword, because the Supreme Monk was wearing armor and could block the Bright Sword. The head and throat were the quickest to react and were difficult to hit. He simply didn't waste his efforts and directly used the Great Light Divine Fist to hit him hard. shake.
The Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra can transform the power of the fist, and the level of the Supreme Monk's Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra is deeper than his, so even if Chu Li's internal strength is better than him, he can still block Chu Li without getting hurt.
Chu Li was neither impatient nor impatient, and punched more than a hundred punches in one breath. Even if the Supreme Monk was able to transform his fist power, it would still be difficult. Chu Li's fist power seemed to be endless, and his internal energy seemed to never be exhausted. Every time the Ksitigarbha wheel sutra Transformation will convert his fist power into the internal power of the Ksitigarbha Chakravartin to replenish consumption, which is a wonderful method.
But at this time, under Chu Li's more than 100 great bright divine fists, this wonderful advantage turned into a disadvantage. The fist power transformed each time was supplemented. It was fine at the beginning, but later it became full of internal energy. If it is too much, the body will swell, like a ball filled with air, and it will explode as the air becomes more and more.
Later, he felt that he would have to accept the subsidy if he didn't let it out, so he stopped the Ksitigarbha wheel sutra and directly used the Samsara Palm to give Chu Li a hard blow.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" The fists and palms intersected three times in succession, and the muffled sound was louder than the previous one. It was like the sound of a wooden stake hitting a stone. It was not harsh, but it was shocking to the soul.
"Poof!" The Supreme Monk suddenly flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, and his eyes widened in disbelief. Unexpectedly, he was plotted by Chu Li. This last palm was extremely strange, but it was Chu Li using blood jade. Moved by the palm of your hand.
The solid condensation is pure and the power is astonishing. The supreme monk urged the Ksitigarbha wheel sutra with a thought, but it was too late. After the blood jade palm entered the internal organs, it instantly disrupted the blood flow of the internal organs.
The blood energy was in chaos, and so was the internal energy. The Ksitigarbha Chakra Sutra failed to be transformed for a while, and the body could not help but stagnate in the air.
Chu Li appeared behind him in a flash and hit him again with his palm.
"Boo!" After the Blood Jade Palm struck again, the sound was like pebbles being thrown into the lake, as if the palm power was poured directly into his blood.
The perfect monk is missing step by step. He wants to avoid it but is unable to do so.
The blood jade palm power instantly penetrated the internal organs and entered the blood, causing the blood to boil.
Chu Li's blood jade palm seemed to have no force and failed to knock the Supreme Monk away. The Supreme Monk fell straight down. All his palm strength was gathered and entered the blood flowing in his body, causing the blood to flow backwards.
As soon as the blood flowed back, the whole body was on the verge of collapse. His vision went dark and he was weak. Even if he had extremely deep internal strength, it was useless. He couldn't exert it at all when he was mentally weak.
Chu Li stretched out his hand to destroy him.
"Stop!" Two figures shot behind Chu Li like arrows from a string. One wielded a sword and the other wielded a sword. The sword's light was like a sword slashing toward his neck, and the sword's light was like a cold star hitting his back.
Chu Li frowned. Although he was able to defeat the Supreme Monk, he could not dodge the combined attack of these two swords. Their power was absolutely astonishing. He was afraid that he would not be able to catch the indestructible power of the Vajra, so he should not take risks.
He suddenly disappeared and appeared behind the two of them.
The two reacted very quickly, turning their moves into backwards and stabbed him.
"Ding ding!" Chu Li slapped the sword with one palm and the other with the other. The swords were swung away, making an endless sound.
The two of them flew upside down for more than twenty meters in the air and landed on the ground, frowning and looking at Chu Li.
Monk Zhishan took the opportunity to escape and came to the two of them.
Chu Li looked at the two people.
The two men are both in their twenties. The one holding the sword is handsome, the one holding the knife is rough and heroic, both have piercing eyes that make people dare not look directly at them. They both have the same level of cultivation, only half as good as the Supreme Monk. .
Chu Li frowned and hummed: "Who are you? Tell me your name!"
"Haicangshan Nie Hua!"
"Que Daogong Hu Jianxin!"
The most good monk stood behind the two people and titheted: "Namo Amitabha, thank you two donors for saving me."
"Why should you be so polite, Monk Zhishan? We are not outsiders!" The two waved their hands.
They looked at Chu Li and said in a deep voice: "Who is he?"
"This is the Dharma King of the Light Holy Cult, Zhao Dahe." The Supreme Monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "It can be said that he is a genius among geniuses. Our martial arts are not as good as this Dharma King Zhao."
"Are you Zhao Dahe?" Hu Jian said carelessly: "You are so famous. To become the Dharma King at such a young age is indeed worthy of pride, but you are also brave enough to dare to destroy our branch!"
Chu Li said: "You can destroy our branch of the Bright Holy Religion, isn't it natural for us to destroy your branch? Is it possible that we will not fight back?"
"That makes sense." Hu Jianxin chuckled and said, "It's only right to take revenge, and it's also right for us to take revenge, right? I'll kill you first, and then we'll do it. Monk Zhishan, Brother Nie, let's do it!"
"Do it!" the Supreme Monk said in a deep voice.
The three of them pounced on Chu Li.
Chu Li shook his head, and suddenly two flying knives shot out.
"Ding ding..." One swung his sword and the other swung his knife, and the two of them swung away the flying knives.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows. Although the distance was more than 20 meters, his bright sword was extremely fast and it was rare to be able to block them. This showed that they were not only good at cultivation, but also extremely powerful in swordsmanship and swordsmanship.
Chu Li suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared next to the Supreme Monk the next moment.
"Boo!" Chu Li struck the perfect monk with a blood jade palm.
The Supreme Monk flew out upside down and used the Ksitigarbha Chakravartin to dissolve the blood in his jade palm, barely able to dissolve it.
When he was prepared, he kept activating the Ksitigarbha wheel sutra, which could dissolve the blood jade palm.
Chu Li secretly cried out that it was a pity. The opportunity just now was rare. If these two guys hadn't come over, he would have defeated the Supreme Monk. From his mind, he could get a glimpse of the mystery of the Ksitigarbha wheel.
"Ding..." Suddenly a cold light flashed around Chu Li's waist, and he swung away the stabbing sword.
This sword contained extremely powerful power. Nie Hua's long sword actually had the tendency to escape from his hand, and he quickly flew out to neutralize the power on the sword.
Seeing that something was not going well, Hu Jianxin struck him with a knife, as if he was going to split him in half.
Chu Li turned sideways to avoid the sword, and the tip of the sword had already pierced the palm of the Supreme Monk's hand.
"Hmph!" Monk Zhishan did not expect Chu Li to draw his sword. He was caught off guard and had no time to withdraw his palm. The sword hit his right palm and he let out a muffled grunt.
The tip of the sword penetrated the palm of his right palm. The Supreme Monk's expression turned ugly, and he slapped the tip of the sword with his left palm.
Chu Li stabbed forward with his spinning sword, destroying the right palm of the Supreme Good Monk and facing the left palm.
Monk Zhishan did not dare to take Chu Li's sword forcefully anymore, so he could only withdraw his left palm. His right palm was already exposed with bones, and he was in pain.
Chu Li didn't wait for Nie Hua and Hu Jianxin to react. He suddenly let go and hit Monk Zhishan's lower abdomen with his right palm. It was so fast that Monk Zhishan spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out.
Chu Li frowned, his armor was so good that most of his palm power was eliminated. (To be continued.)