White-Robed Chief

Chapter 270: Fist strength

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His footsteps were silent, and he slowly came to the center of the small courtyard step by step. [△网WwW.]

The moonlight was like water. He had a slender figure and a clear temperament. He really had an aura of being out of the world.

He looked around with burning eyes, and finally focused on Chu Li at the foot of the wall.

Chu Li stepped out of the shadows and stood quietly opposite him.

Lu Guogong looked at him without saying a word.

She is young, but she has already reached the realm of heaven and earth. She is truly a prodigy, not inferior to her own daughter. It is not surprising that such a person can reach here silently, but it is a pity that he is an enemy rather than a friend.

Chu Li slowly pointed out.

Lu Guogong slid sideways to avoid it, and punched lightly, without any fireworks, just like saying hello to an old friend.

Chu Li's big round mirror activated his wisdom, and he could clearly see every change in his body, the flow of internal energy, flesh and bones, skin and even pores, all clearly imprinted in his mind.

An internal force condenses into a fist, like a stone rolling down from the top of a mountain. It accelerates after breaking away from the fist, getting faster and faster, and is unstoppable.

"Bang!" It sounded like thunder.

A purple-gold brilliance flashed across Chu Li's body, and the brilliance immediately dissipated.

As if he was hit by a galloping horse, his body rushed straight over the wall and disappeared into the night, as if he had been punched into the void.

Duke Lu Guogong stared motionlessly in the direction where Chu Li disappeared, frowning and saying nothing.

The one from Daleiyin Temple is really troublesome!

Xi Wu climbed over the wall and floated over: "Master Guo!"

Lu Guogong waved his hand and said: "Stop chasing him, just let him go!... This kid got a slap from me. If he can escape with his life, it's only his ability!"

"Why did the Great Leiyin Temple come here?" Xi Wu frowned and said, "We have no grievances with them."

"These monks have weird ideas and are unpredictable to ordinary people, so don't pay attention to them." Lu Guogong said calmly: "Thank you for your hard work."

"This is the duty of my subordinates." Xi Wu shook his head.

He clasped his fists and left, returning to Lu Yurong's yard.

Lu Yurong stood in the courtyard, wearing only a simple and elegant moon white shirt: "Mr. Xi, what's going on?"

"The Duke of Guo attacked someone," Xi Wu said, "and beat him away."

"Are you going to start with dad?" Lu Yurong frowned: "Assassination?"

The nine maids were also separated, their hair was spread out, and they were all charming.

Xi Wu said: "Who can assassinate the Duke!"

"How many moves did you use?"

"The Duke of Guo sent him away with one punch. He should be a monk from Daleiyin Temple."

"These monks!" Lu Yurong sighed: "Trouble!"

The Great Thunder Sound Temple is amazing. She understands it deeply.

Daleiyin Temple is by no means as easy to deal with as outsiders think. Although it is only a martial arts sect, its background is extremely profound. No one knows how many masters it has hidden. Otherwise, the emperor would not be so afraid.

Many of the guards of the Forbidden Palace were killed by the Great Leiyin Temple. According to the emperor's temper, he had already killed these monks at the Great Leiyin Temple.

But the result is that Daleiyin Temple is still doing well. The emperor did not take action. This was definitely not in line with the emperor's usual temperament. It can only be said that the Great Leiyin Temple was unfathomable and the emperor did not dare to take action.

Chu Li's internal organs were all burning, like a fire that kept burning.

All the internal organs were severely damaged.

This punch directly broke through the Vajradou'e magic power and injured the internal organs at the same time. It was more domineering than the Asking Heart Finger.

If he hadn't been physically strong and had practiced the White Tiger Alchemy Yang Diagram, Vajra Du E Magic Skill, and the Ku Rong Sutra, he would have been killed with one punch.

Such a domineering and unparalleled boxing technique. He hadn't even heard of it.

The depth of Lu Guogong's cultivation also amazed him. It seems that he still has a long way to go, so he has to work hard. This time when he returns home, he should pay less attention to secular affairs and concentrate on practicing!

I don't know if Lu Guogong's cultivation level is perfect, but it is definitely not the realm of a god. If he wants to reach a god, he should reach this step first.

He left Qingshan City. While rushing on the road, he drove away Lu Guogong's fist power.

The Bihai Boundless Kung Fu encounters this fist force, just like water hitting a stone, with little effect and cannot be resolved.

He recited Prince An's Yuji Sutra.

The Yuji Sutra turns around. The internal energy is extremely pure, and when it encounters Lu Guogong's internal energy, it slowly wears away like water meeting ice, and there is still a glimmer of hope.

Spiritual energy surged from all directions, part of it nourishing the body. Part of it was running the Yu Ji Jing, consuming Lu Guogong's internal energy.

After a night of wasting away, the strength of the fist has been reduced very little. If it continues like this, it may not be enough for a month.

The power of the fist seemed to have spiritual energy, constantly destroying his body. Even though his body was strong and nourished by spiritual energy, it was deteriorating little by little.

He thought for a moment, and the scene of Lu Guogong's punch appeared in his mind.

He stopped in a dense forest and pondered Lu Guogong's boxing skills.

Try to transfer the internal force, circulate it along the meridians, and then punch it out.

Shaking his head, it was still a little short.

Although you know the movement routes and body movements, it is not easy to coordinate the two perfectly.

The sun rises from the east, slowly slides across the sky, and reaches the west mountain.

The sunset filled the sky, and Chu Li came back to his senses.

My stomach growled and my body became weaker again.

But he looked excited. After a day of endless pondering and practice, he figured out the trick and was able to perform this punch.

The internal force rotates, from the toes to the thighs to the waist and spine, and finally to the shoulders, elbows, and wrists. Every muscle is completely relaxed, and the internal force spurts out, and a punch is punched out silently.

"Bang!" The bark of an old pine tree flew off, shook violently, and dropped pine needles.

Chu Li came to the pine tree, looked at the fist prints, and smiled even more.

This punch is considered to be one's own. This punch is so powerful that it can be regarded as a unique skill.

Lu Guogong's boxing technique is to condense the internal energy into a ball and turn it into boxing power, which is as pure as the essence. In this way, it is powerful and difficult to eliminate.

After Chu Li learned this boxing technique, his inner strength condensed into a fist, but it was not as pure as Lu Guogong's. It was like a piece of wood hitting a stone. It could only be knocked away, but not broken.

He used his internal energy and punched his lower abdomen with his right fist.

"Bang!" It exploded like thunder.

"Pfft!" He spat out a line of black blood, his face turned pale, but he smiled.

Sure enough, it worked. This punch knocked half of Lu Guogong's punch out of his body.

If his internal energy were more pure, he wouldn't have to use such a self-injury method to directly defeat the fist strength and turn it into internal energy and be dissolved.

He punched his right chest again.

"Bang!" "Puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and his smile became brighter.

After two punches, although he was injured, Lu Guogong only had a trace of punch strength left.

This is nothing to worry about and can be worn away in a day.

Chu Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Thanks to the Jingji Sutra, otherwise, depending on the purity of his own inner strength, he would not be able to defeat Lu Guogong's fist strength even if he condensed it into one.

He left the dense forest, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth entered his body, continuously repairing his body.

By the time the lanterns came on, he had already entered a small town, ordered wine and food, and ate a lot. He regained his vigor and vigor, and his whole body was completely renewed.

This time it was a blessing in disguise. Learning this punch was a big gain.

More importantly, he knew how powerful Lu Guogong was, and also knew that he was not invincible. He was in awe and completely came out of the state of mind of Du Feng, the magic sword in white. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit w reading for a better reading experience.