The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Everyone's expression suddenly froze.

When the fists touched.

In the entire meeting hall, there was a strong wind sweeping everywhere.

The fight between physical cultivators was a fist-to-flesh fight.

Although it was not as fancy as that between Qi cultivators, it looked more and more dangerous.

At this time, Meng Li's figure suddenly retreated backwards.

But Su Jingzhe did not move.

It was just a test of this punch. In terms of explosive power, even if Meng Li's cultivation was two or three levels higher.

He was still a little behind Su Jingzhe.

The difference was immediately determined!

However, Su Jingzhe was not as relaxed as he seemed on the surface in this head-on collision.

He naturally also endured a strong recoil force.

At this time, the blood and energy in his body were also surging.

But his face was calm.

"What? Meng Li was not able to gain the upper hand!"

"Good fellow, is this an orthodox physical cultivator? His explosive power is so strong!"

"When he punched out earlier, his blood and energy were surging. I was also able to detect his cultivation level. It should be comparable to the early stage of the physical body and spirit fetus of the foundation building.

Does the orthodox physical cultivator really have such a strong suppression on the non-orthodox physical cultivator?"

""

Seeing Meng Li retreat more than ten steps, Feng Mingyan and others were a little shocked.

"Meng Li must have been careless before.

If he was serious, he would not be unable to defeat someone with a lower realm than him.

Don't be disappointed."

A young man next to Feng Mingyan said this with a smile.

Sure enough, the next moment, the blood and energy on Meng Li's body swayed again.

The look he gave Su Jingzhe was filled with a little solemnity.

But before he could say anything more, Su Jingzhe smiled.

Since he was giving instructions, he naturally had to say something.

"Your blood power seems to be a little thin and not explosive enough.

If you can refine your blood power a little more, the power of that punch just now may be a little stronger."

A discerning person can see that what Su Jingzhe said seems to be more sarcastic.

He really interprets the word "teach" to the fullest!

Empathy 2

Remaining available points: 107

As soon as he said this, before Meng Li could react, Luo Yuebai got two more points.

It was obvious that he was very satisfied with his performance at this time.

Meng Li didn't say anything, but his momentum became more and more fierce.

His face sank again, and the blood under his feet shook again, and he ran towards Su Jingzhe like a human cannonball.

The casserole-sized fist also hit Su Jingzhe again.

Still so direct!

"Rock!"

Meng Li shouted in his heart!

Then his fist instantly turned grayish white.

As if it was wrapped in a layer of rock.

That kind of lethality is probably more than twice as strong as the last time.

"Something!"

Su Jingzhe's heart suddenly became heavy when he saw the opponent's rock-transformed fist.

The opponent may not be an orthodox physical cultivator, but in terms of combat experience, he is obviously better than himself.

And some of the physical cultivator's combat skills that the opponent has are also not possessed by him.

At this time, he knew that if he really used his flesh fist to meet the opponent's rock-transformed fist, no matter how strong his explosive power was, his hand would be crippled.

He did not hesitate at all, the storage bracelet flashed, and the black brick appeared in his hand in an instant.

Then the vigorous blood power in the Laogong acupoint instantly surged into the black brick.

Su Jingzhe's mouth curled up.

Almost just at the moment when he took out the brick.

Meng Li's fist had already hit him in front of him.

Su Jingzhe did not hesitate either, and hit his fist with a brick.

"Bang!"

The result of this attack was even more obvious.

Even though Meng Li's fist had been rock-transformed by him.

The hardness was more than one level higher than the previous flesh fist.

However, how could it be harder than Su Jingzhe's black brick?

Meng Li's figure flew back again.

And in the process, everyone clearly heard a cracking sound of bone fracture.

Meng Li's figure retreated more than 20 steps directly.

He almost hit the door of the meeting hall.

When he stabilized his body, his face was already pale.

The right hand that had just hit Su Jingzhe had drooped down.

A brick broke its rock.

And at this time, his right hand was already a bloody mess.

The bones in the palm of his hand were probably shattered.

This guy's right hand was completely useless.

The shocking appearance of this scene made everyone in Jubao Pavilion and Xieyue Sect stunned.

They didn't react for a while.

It wasn't until Meng Li realized his condition that he couldn't help but screamed.

"Ah!!"

"Fellow Daoist Meng, are you okay?"

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Everyone came to their senses, and several people from Jubao Pavilion immediately supported Meng Li.

For the people from Jubao Pavilion, they also considered that Meng Li would eventually fail.

But at the same time, they thought that with Meng Li's strength, he should fight Su Jingzhe for a long time.

If Meng Li, as a family slave, could fight Su Jingzhe, the chief priest, it would be a shame for Xieyue Sect.

They never thought that such an ending would appear.

In just two rounds, Meng Li was completely defeated.

And the end was miserable, which made the people of Jubao Pavilion hard to accept.

"Friend Su, you used weapons in a normal sparring, and you were so heavy-handed, is this the way of treating guests of Xieyue Sect?"

Even if he didn't go to check closely, Feng Mingyan knew that Meng Li was almost half useless.

This was a useful family slave, and now he was destroyed by Su Jingzhe, Feng Mingyan was naturally extremely unhappy.

At this time, his face was extremely gloomy, and it seemed that he wanted Su Jingzhe or Xieyue Sect to come up with an explanation.

At this time, Su Jingzhe had already put away the black brick.

The corner of his mouth still showed a calm smile.

"I am here to teach your servant at the invitation of Fellow Daoist Feng.

And this time, I want to teach him four words: surprise!"

"When cultivators fight, they should consider all aspects.

The sudden rockification of the previous punch really caught me off guard.

But he should also be prepared. I have a more powerful countermeasure!

Obviously, your servant is still a little bit behind in terms of on-the-spot reaction."

At this time, Su Jingzhe regained his calmness, and the preaching look seemed to be true.

"You!"

When he said this, Feng Mingyan wanted to find another angle to attack.

At this time, he felt speechless.

In the previous round, Su Jingzhe took the lead in drawing his weapon. He was obviously the one who was disgraced and violated some unwritten rules in normal peaceful competition.

But in his mouth, it became another kind of instruction.

This is really not playing by the rules!

How shameless!

Empathy 2

Empathy 2

Empathy 2

Remaining available points: 113

Compared to the anger of Feng Mingyan and others.

Luo Yuebai, who had been sitting in the first place, did not say anything.

But his satisfaction with Su Jingzhe was always reflected in the points.