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He is a rising star of the White Tiger Sect, and is vaguely the number one master among young people.
This time when I heard the news that the Huxiao Hall was asking for help, saying that the Guangming Holy Sect was going to reestablish the Huiyao Hall, the sect felt it was very important, and they must kill this momentum and extinguish the hope of the Guangming Holy Sect.
They quickly investigated and found out that Zhao Dahe was a young man, and he was unknown in the Guangming Holy Cult. He was a small figure, and he was probably asking for advice from the Guangming Holy Cult.
But to be on the safe side, Tan Hu, the young master, was sent to kill Zhao Dahe.
Tan Hu was very confident before coming, but after fighting Chu Li, he was no longer confident.
This guy is young, but he is a top master. He is on par with me. The martial arts of Guangming Holy Sect is vaguely better than that of White Tiger Sect. If the two of them fight, it is hard to say who will win and who will lose. It is most likely that both sides will suffer losses.
Chu Li snorted: "The White Tiger Sect is quite capable. I will stop here today and come back to visit another day!"
"Zhao Dahe, considering your good martial arts skills, I would like to advise you that Da Feng City is not the place you should stay!" Tan Hu said in a deep voice.
Chu Li snorted: "I am the master of Huiyao Hall, and I am in a daze in Gale City!"
Tan Hu stood with his hands behind his back, his purple shirt fluttering: "This is the territory of my White Tiger Sect."
"So what!" Chu Li snorted, turned around and left.
Tan Hu stared at his leaving figure and frowned.
Is the Holy Sect of Light really determined to get involved in Gale City
The Guangming Holy Religion has always been full of talented people, and they are not stingy with them. They adopt a free-range strategy for these geniuses. Whether they live or die is entirely up to them. However, there are not many masters like Zhao Dahe in the Guangming Holy Religion.
From this point of view, Guangming Holy Cult attaches great importance to Gale City.
Then the greed of the Guangming Holy Cult must be eliminated, and Zhao Dahe cannot be allowed to stand.
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The next night, the night was as dark as ink, and there were no stars or moon.
Chu Li was practicing in the small pavilion when two figures floated into the mansion silently.
One is Tan Hu, and the other is a tall, thin old man with a face as red as a date and eyes like lightning.
Tan Hu took a torch in his hand, went to the woodshed first, and lit it.
Chu Li frowned and appeared in front of Kou Qiong and the others, coughing lightly.
They were meditating and practicing on the carpet in the front hall when Chu Li woke them up.
Chu Li glanced at the three of them and said in a deep voice: "You guys leave the house first!"
"Hall Master?" Kou Qiong asked hurriedly.
Chu Li hummed: "Here are the top experts. If you go, you will only die. So hurry up and leave!"
"...Yes." The three nodded hurriedly.
They are most afraid of death now. They have just seen the light of day, recovered their martial arts, and are about to enjoy life. It would be a shame to die like this!
Tan Hu looked at the burning woodshed, and Chu Li appeared behind him and punched out.
"Bang!" Tan Hu turned around and punched. Before the tiger roared, the two fists collided.
Chu Li and Tan Hu each took a step back.
Under the blazing light of the fire, Tan Hu had a sarcastic smile on his face: "I will burn down all the houses here. Even if the houses are gone, the Huiyao Hall is still there?"
"As long as I'm here, Huiyaotang will be there!" Chu Li snorted.
Tan Hu shook his head: "You will definitely die today."
The red-faced old man appeared behind Chu Li like a ghost and slapped him silently.
Chu Li had great round mirror wisdom and had long seen through his figure, with a cold light flashing around his waist.
"Ding..." The tip of the sword pierced the palm of his hand, like hitting an iron stone.
An extremely domineering internal force came from the sword body, but it was burned out by the Great Light Jue and turned into his own internal force before he drew the sword again.
"Ding ding ding ding..." Chu Li's sword was shining like lightning, but the tip of the sword was always hit by the red-faced old man's palm.
Chu Li kept swinging his sword with a gloomy face.
Unexpectedly, the old man's palm technique was so wonderful. It was not inferior to the Great Light Sword, or even better. The domineering inner power kept pouring in. At the beginning, it was burned and transformed by the Great Light Sword. Later, the Great Light Sword could not keep up. Transformation.
Chu Li suddenly disappeared in a flash and appeared behind Tan Hu.
"Ding..." Tan Hu also blocked the tip of his sword with a palm, and the overbearing internal power coming from the sword was weakened by two points.
"Uncle Meng!" Tan Hu said.
The old man punched Tan Hu. Amidst the roar of the tiger, Tan Hu also punched.
After the two fists met in the air, they suddenly turned into an illusory tiger, like a shadow and mist, and then shot towards Chu Li.
Chu Li was surprised, he had never seen such a wonderful technique before.
The tip of his sword thrust through, but it was empty and weak, as if it was not a powerful punch.
However, a strange internal force came from the sword body, as cold as cold water, like substance, and extremely pure. He couldn't resolve it at once, and he didn't want to use the Heavenly Demon Pearl, so he took a step back to gain some breathing time.
The illusory tiger flashed suddenly, hitting him instantly like a ray of light.
"Bang!" He felt a giant hammer hit his chest and flew backwards.
He read from the minds of the two of them that this was the White Tiger Killing Technique, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
The tyrannical internal force was raging in his body, suppressing the Great Light Technique and constantly destroying his internal organs.
The beauty of the Great Light's body showed that even after being so violently abused, it was still tough and unbreakable. The body began to emit a soft luster, and the luster flashed in light and dark, competing with this internal force and constantly resolving the damage.
"Hmph, you are indeed quite capable." Uncle Meng hummed and punched Tan Hu again.
Tan Hu also punched out.
The two fists met again, condensed into a faint shadow, and then crashed into Chu Li.
The speed of this shadow was extremely fast. He used the time step to flash, disappeared on the spot, and appeared two feet away. The white tiger shadow followed him like a shadow. As soon as he appeared, he bumped into him, and there was a muffled "bang" sound. He flew out again.
"Come again!" Master Meng said.
Chu Li was in the air and suddenly disappeared. He flashed three feet away. Then he flashed again and appeared ten feet away. He flashed again and disappeared from the sight of the two of them.
"Chase!" Uncle Meng snorted, "I must kill him today!"
Tan Hu smiled and said: "Uncle, don't worry, burn this place down, he has to run back by himself!"
"Yeah, that's fine." Master Meng nodded.
Tan Hu picked up the torch and continued to light the house.
One house after another caught fire, and in the blink of an eye, five houses were already burning, turning into torrential flames. The raging fire illuminated their faces, but Chu Li never appeared.
Suddenly, there was fire in the distance and a whistle sounded: "Zhao Dahe of the Bright Holy Religion Huiyao Hall is here!"
Uncle Meng's expression changed slightly: "It's the Tiger Roaring Hall."
Tan Hu gritted his teeth: "What a vicious guy!"
Zhao Dahe obviously lost both sides. They set fire to this place, and Zhao Dahe wanted to burn down the Tiger Roaring Hall. Although this place was big, it was a little worse than the Tiger Roaring Hall.
"Keep burning!" Uncle Meng snorted: "If I don't kill him today, how can I have the face to return to the sect!"
As a dignified sect elder, he would be really shameless if he couldn't kill even a junior disciple of the Holy Light.
"Okay!" Tan Hu also gritted his teeth.
He lit fires from room to room.
Chu Li's roar came from the distance: "White Tiger Sect, listen, if you don't come here, I will kill everyone in the Tiger Roaring Hall!"
Uncle Meng's eyes flickered, and finally he shook his head helplessly: "Let's go!"
Zhao Dahe yelled like this. If they don't get over, not only the Tiger Roar Hall will be devastated, but the people in the entire Dafeng City will also be devastated, and the White Tiger Sect's prestige will be greatly damaged.
"Zhao Dahe, don't run away if you have the guts!" Tan Hu shouted, and the two of them flew away like a gust of wind, arriving in front of Chu Li in the blink of an eye.
Chu Li was setting fire to the houses of Hu Xiaotang, one after another. The people of Hu Xiaotang stood in the distance, watching helplessly and not daring to stop them. The few disciples of Hu Xiaotang lying on the ground kept them silent and did not dare to mess up. move. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit m.read for a better reading experience.