The four hundred and ninetieth chapter is really a master
"Press harder."
He opened his mouth with a gloomy expression and glared fiercely at the boys on the left and right.
"yes!"
Several teenagers raised their knives again and rubbed them repeatedly on Li Xiaobai's thumb.
"How can you act like this! You are so arrogant and domineering, aren't you afraid that I will sue you to the Criminal Court?"
The little kid Zong Hu's pupils shrank. Facing a strange monk like Li Xiaobai, he was still so arrogant and domineering, without any intention of giving any face.
"Haha, as long as you sign the contract, what will happen even if you sue to the Criminal Court?"
"Fuck me!"
Zhang Jiao's eyes widened, his face full of evil spirits.
The young men on the left and right immediately took action, with cold light flashing.
One knife.
[Attribute points +10...]
No breach of defense.
Two knives.
[Attribute points +20...]
No breach of defense.
Three swords.
[Attribute points +30...]
Still no response.
The expression on his mouth changed. A monk in the foundation-building stage couldn't open the opponent's fingers with a knife. This is absolutely abnormal. This Li Xiaobai is not an ordinary mortal!
The other party is also a practitioner! And he is also a practitioner who has practiced in the physical body!
"Haha, I think I'd better press my fingerprints."
Li Xiaobai said with a smile, casually flicked it into the sealing mud on the side, and put his fingerprints on the contract.
The other teenagers also realized that something was wrong. The knife could not break through the body's defense, and the opponent looked calm and calm from beginning to end, showing no fear at all.
This was something they had never seen before. In their impression, even the head of the house would be injured if he was scratched by a knife.
"Unexpectedly, I actually met a master. It seems that you should be a monk who practices body training. However, practice should focus on the guidance and use of the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Although focusing on the physical body can strengthen domestic animals, it takes too much time to practice.
But he went astray!"
He opened his mouth with a dangerous light in his eyes and spoke word by word.
"If you dare to stand up for that boy, today this young master will destroy your cultivation. Don't be resentful!"
Li Xiaobai slowly walked onto the stage with a smile on his face. Unexpectedly, this little kid had quite solid theoretical knowledge. Not everyone could explain the theory just now. The other party's family should also have strong monks to guide them, otherwise
It is impossible to point out the disadvantages of specializing in physical cultivation at a glance.
It's just a pity that I don't specialize in cultivating the physical body, but I don't need to practice at all.
The naughty kid in front of me is not a little arrogant. It seems that he has been spoiled by his family, so that his behavior has become ruthless. Such a person will not have the opportunity to grow up in the spiritual world.
Because he will definitely offend someone he can't afford to offend, and then be forcefully killed. Such examples are not rare in the world of spiritual practice.
"I like to attack people who I think are outstanding. Since you insist on doing so, I don't mind playing with you."
Li Xiaobai hooked his fingers and said with a slight smile.
"Huh, talk nonsense, let me break your Dantian!"
He opened his mouth and sneered, a cold look appeared on his face, his body swayed, his five fingers formed into claws, and he suddenly hit Li Xiaobai's pubic area.
[Attribute points +100...]
Li Xiaobai did not dodge or dodge, and did not even resist. He allowed the eagle's claws to hit his lower abdomen.
It's just that this cultivation level is too weak after all, and the attribute points have only increased by 100. I am really bullying a child this time.
No, this naughty kid is cruel and ruthless, and his actions are to educate the other party and eliminate harm for the people.
The look in his mouth changed completely, and the strength in his hand disappeared without a trace the moment it came into contact with Li Xiaobai's body, like a mud cow sinking into the sea.
"What kind of cultivation level do you have?"
He opened his mouth and shouted sharply, his expression still sinister, but a little lacking in confidence.
"Didn't the portrait say so?"
Li Xiaobai put his hands behind his back and said calmly.
"court death!"
Zhang Zui's internal skills were running wildly, and a fierce aura swept across the entire place. Veins popped out on his palms, and his muscles bulged, more than twice as big as before.
"This is the Zhang family's great monument-breaker!"
"It is said that this palm technique can split mountains and rocks when practiced to a high level. It was discovered by the ancestors of the Zhang family in the early years when they were facing the stone tablet on the wall. Unexpectedly, this boy has already mastered this palm technique at the age of only fourteen or fifteen years old.
The future is truly limitless!”
"Yes, the descendants of the Zhang family are amazing!"
The people around me were whispering to each other as they looked at the situation on the ring, nodding frequently, and looking at Zhang Mou with solemn eyes. Such qualifications can be considered extremely outstanding.
"It's a pity that this temperament still needs to be polished. If you act in such a domineering manner, it will be difficult to go forward!"
"yes!"
Below the ring, several young men had smiles on their lips, sandwiched Zong Hu in the middle without leaving a trace, and said coldly: "Good-for-nothing Hu, don't even think about running away."
This is what I told you before. Be prepared. If you kill Li Xiaobai, you will use Zong Hu to attack him next. If he loses, you will use Zong Hu to threaten him. Anyway, you will not suffer any loss.
Zong Hu's heart was trembling. He really wanted to run away just now. He had no idea about Li Xiaobai's strength.
But at this moment, I couldn't leave even if I wanted to.
His two little hands couldn't help but clenched tightly, praying secretly in his heart that Li Xiaobai was really as powerful as the portrait said and could defeat Zong Hu.
On stage.
Li Xiaobai narrowed his eyes slightly, still clasping his hands behind his back, watching everything that happened in front of him with an indifferent expression.
He opened his mouth and used an unknown method to pour his own energy and blood into his hands, and cooperated with the movement of spiritual power to mobilize the blood and energy, greatly increasing the power of this palm technique.
Being able to use palm skills with great proficiency at a young age, the qualifications of this Aolai country monk are indeed much better than those in the outside world.
"boom!"
Still letting the huge palm slap his chest, Li Xiaobai remained motionless, as steady as a mountain.
[Attribute points +300...]
Open the counter-injury.
Just for a moment, he opened his mouth and his expression changed drastically. He felt a huge force suddenly coming from his palm, and it swept through his whole body in the blink of an eye. The bones of his arm were cracked inch by inch under the impact of this force.
"puff!"
He opened his mouth and coughed up blood. He flew out and fell to the corner of the ring. His body was limp and his eyes were full of fear. At that moment, the opponent clearly didn't make any move, but he was seriously injured. He was a useless tiger.
Well said, this is a master!
"You are not a mortal, you are a master!"
"With your strength, why do you want to be with the Zong family!"
"You did it on purpose. The clan is just a cover. You just want to find a reason to defeat the younger generations of each clan!"
"My father will not let you go. How dare you protect the clan? You will not leave Aolai Country alive!"
He opened his mouth and roared angrily.
In response to this, Li Xiaobai still laughed, flipped his wrist and a long sword appeared in his hand, and said with a serious smile: "Little brother, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Sometimes if you say the wrong thing, you will die!"