Chu Li has now made great progress in martial arts. He has practiced the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra and internal strength cultivation in the Yin and Yang Cave. The Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra is still not as good as that of the Supreme Master, but his internal strength is no less than that of him.
But the Ksitigarbha Chakravartin is mysterious and unpredictable, and even with equal internal strength, he is no match for him.
This time on the battlefield, Wanxiang Guizong was greatly improved. Even without the help of the Great Circle Mirror, he could still judge and predict what the Supreme Monk was thinking, and be one step ahead of him to take action.
Monk Zhishan feels constrained everywhere, as if all his tricks have been seen through by his opponents. This Zhao Dahe is getting more and more powerful. If this continues, he can really kill him.
With murderous intent, he suddenly appeared next to Chu Li and wanted to sneak attack Chu Li.
As soon as he appeared, there were three flying knives waiting in front of him, blocking all his escape directions. His right hand could block one of the flying knives, and his body skills could dodge one, but he could not dodge the other flying knife no matter what.
If his left hand was not injured, he could use the sun wheel to block the knife, but now his left wrist is stabbed and he cannot hold the sun wheel.
He suddenly stretched out his left palm to meet the flying knife, and his internal energy flowed in his left palm.
"Tsk!" The flying knife shot through the left palm of the Supreme Monk. His internal strength could not block it, and it hit the left shoulder of the Supreme Monk.
Although his left palm could not block the flying knife, it slowed down a little, and at this moment, he avoided his heart.
The supremely good monk's face remained unchanged, and he held the sun disk in his right hand and shot out a white light.
Chu Li just happened to disappear to avoid this white light, and the next moment he appeared behind the old man in Haicangshan, with his right palm imprinted, and his left hand throwing out a sword light.
The old man from Que Dao Palace helped with his sword.
"Ding..." Chu Li's palm was blocked by the blade, and he made a clear sound.
The expression of the old man from Que Daogong changed. He didn't expect Chu Li's internal energy to be so pure and his palm power to be so powerful.
"Bang!" The blade of the knife hit the back of the old man from Haicangshan, causing him to stumble.
Chu Li's flying knife happened to hit him.
The old man from Haicangshan was unable to dodge as his body was unstable. The flying knife shot into his back and flew out from his chest, bringing out a pool of blood.
The old man from Haicangshan didn't turn around to look. He suddenly sped up and ran in an arc for more than ten meters. When he turned around to look again, Chu Li was already fighting with the old man from Que Daogong.
At this time, the soldiers on the city wall rushed to call the martial arts master.
Martial arts masters can hardly climb the city wall. Their advantage is weak, and a cold arrow may kill them. That is truly an injustice.
The Supreme Monk used the sun wheel to shoot out a white light. As soon as Chu Li disappeared, the white light shot towards the old man from Que Daogong behind him.
The old man from Que Dao Palace hurriedly turned around to avoid it, but Chu Li appeared behind him, shooting flying knives with both hands at the same time.
"Chichi!" The old man from Quedao Palace only managed to avoid one blow, but his right shoulder was shot through by a flying knife.
"Let's go!" He shouted, and the old man from Haicangshan turned around and ran away.
They originally thought that if the three of them joined hands, they would be able to kill Chu Li and avenge Zhu Wuji of the Feiyun Army, but they never expected that Chu Li would be so difficult to deal with.
Monk Zhishan's face was gloomy, his usual calmness and ease were gone, and he turned around and left.
Chu Li snorted, appeared beside him in a flash, and fired with both swords.
Monk Zhishan moved sideways, put one palm together, and showed a half-smiling expression: "Donor Zhao has made great progress in martial arts. I am very happy to congratulate him."
He moved sideways to avoid the two knives, and then disappeared without a shadow.
Chu Li's Da Yuan Jingzhi saw through his figure. He disappeared like a gust of wind, his speed suddenly became extremely fast, and he had already performed a secret technique.
He snorted coldly, Li Ruolan's revenge will be avenged today, and he will kill the Supreme Monk!
Just as he was about to use his secret skills to catch up, he found two monks appearing not far from Zhishan, with their palms clasped together.
Their whole bodies are filled with strange auras, and they are isolated from the prying eyes of their own Great Circle Mirror Wisdom. Their cultivation level is only inferior to that of the supreme monks, and they are all rare masters.
Chu Li sighed helplessly, losing the opportunity!
This revenge must wait until later. My own cultivation is not enough. If my cultivation is strong, it will be easy to kill him. Let’s see how he escapes!
"Okay!" The martial arts masters who rushed up the city wall cheered loudly.
It was the first time that they saw the Supreme Master suffer a loss, which greatly relieved their anger.
"Okay——!" All the soldiers also cheered.
Chu Li beat the three monks, Zhishan Monk, and fled in panic. He suppressed them and beat them. They felt so happy and proud.
Chu Li seemed to hear the cheers from everyone, and clasped his fists in this direction, then accelerated his speed, and soon arrived outside the east city gate.
"General?" Jiang Jinfu turned to look at Yang Ping and lowered his voice: "Do you want to open the city gate?"
Now is the time of war, so the city gates are locked and cannot be opened casually to avoid falling into the enemy's tricks. The city gates are easy to open but difficult to close, so there is nothing wrong with not opening the city gates. Others can't tell the difference.
Yang Ping stared closely at Chu Li's figure.
The dusk became darker, and Chu Li's figure in the dusk looked particularly lonely.
"...Open the city gate and pick him up!" Yang Ping snorted.
Jiang Jinfu stared at Chu Li, feeling unhappy, but did not show it: "Yes, I will order the city gate to be opened immediately!"
Yang Ping glanced at him: "Now, don't do whatever you want!"
He knew the little thoughts of this confidant and was afraid that Jiang Jinfu would act randomly at this juncture and lose people's support.
"Yes." Jiang Jinfu nodded quickly.
Yang Ping took out a military order from his sleeve.
Jiang Jinfu took the military order with both hands, hurriedly found the city gate officer, and opened the east city gate.
The east city gate creaked open and Chu Li had already arrived.
The soldiers and martial arts masters on the city wall stared at him closely, feeling that his ugly appearance looked particularly heroic at this time.
Chu Li saw the blood stains around him and knew that the siege had begun. His face became more solemn. He raised his head and hugged the people on the city wall, clasped his fists, strode into the city gate, and said in a deep voice to Jiang Jinfu who was coming towards him: "I want to see you.
General!"
Jiang Jinfu said coldly: "Follow me!"
The two of them walked along the street in silence.
Chu Li felt something strange in the city, and his inner strength was suppressed again. The martial arts masters had no advantage in the city and were only slightly stronger than ordinary people.
The atmosphere in the city is depressing, the streets are desolate, the surrounding shops are closed, and the former prosperity has completely disappeared.
"Rumble..." The ground shook.
In the dust, a group of cavalry rushed forward like the wind.
"Xi Yuyu..." The horses neighed endlessly, and eleven horses stood up.
The ten knights on horseback sat firmly on it, all with stern faces.
The strong knight at the head clasped his fists and said, "But Zhao Dahe of the Yingyang Army's Fengrui Camp?"
Chu Li clasped his fists: "It's Zhao."
"General, please come with me!" the strong knight said solemnly.
Chu Li said: "Allow me to meet the general first, and then I will pay my respects to the general."
The strong knight shook his head: "The general wants to see you soon. It won't be too late to meet General Yang when he comes back. Let's go!"
A knight jumped off his horse, pulled an empty horse over, and put the reins into Chu Li's hand: "The general has invited you, so why don't you hurry up!"
Chu Li looked helplessly at Jiang Jinfu.
Jiang Jinfu said in a deep voice: "I will report it to General Ming. You go and see the General first!"
In this situation, he had no choice but to say this.
He hummed to himself, this Zhao Dahe looked ugly and had a bad temper, but he was also shrewd at times, not revealing anything and not giving any evidence.
Chu Li clasped his fists, jumped on the horse, and rode away with the ten knights.