As Chu Li's mind moved slightly, the Demon Pearl appeared in a flash and swallowed the silver needle in one gulp.
Seeing Chu Li's face calm and looking at him indifferently, Zhuge Feng was quite surprised, and then sneered: "Okay, you have indeed become more capable, take another punch from me!"
"Moo..." Another punch came out.
The bull's cry became louder with this punch, as if a majestic black bull was standing in front of people, with ferocious horns and huge momentum. Then the bull's horns rushed towards him, and the ferocious aura was like substance, making people unable to help but want to run away.
Chu Li snorted coldly, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and the long sword on his waist turned into a little cold light. Faster than expected, the tip of the sword was already in front of Zhuge Feng's throat.
Zhuge Feng frowned and widened his eyes, then he punched out while retreating.
"Ding..." The blade of the sword suddenly trembled, and a clear sound could be heard.
The tip of the sword was still pressed against his throat, and only the quivering sword blade showed that it had just broken the power of a punch, and it was a punch with astonishing power.
Zhuge Feng was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that his punch would be broken by his long sword. When did he develop this superb swordsmanship? Even he was far behind.
He lowered himself again and raised his legs.
"Ding!" The sword hit his toes and trembled again.
Half of his body suddenly became numb, and a strange internal force came from the blade of the sword, which penetrated into his lower abdomen from the tips of his toes. It swallowed up all the obstacles in the internal force and continued to grow stronger.
The tip of the sword was still pressed against his throat. Chu Li stared into his eyes and said coldly: "You have died three times!"
Zhuge Feng could feel the murderous intent in his cold eyes, gave up struggling, and coldly snorted: "What is your intention?"
Chu Lijian slapped him on the shoulder, and the strange internal force that had grown stronger suddenly emerged from his shoulder and disappeared. He said coldly: "You don't need to know."
"Who did you learn swordsmanship from?" Zhuge Feng snorted with a cold face: "What master did you worship?"
"I got a secret book and practiced according to it." Chu Li returned the sword to its sheath and answered lazily.
"Impossible!" Zhuge Feng snorted.
A sword trained according to the sword manual, no matter how strong it is, is limited and cannot be as powerful as him.
Chu Li chuckled and looked at him disdainfully: "I don't have the leisure and ambition to lie to you!"
Everyone looked at them in surprise.
They know that the young master's martial arts are extremely high and his swordsmanship is outstanding, but they also know that the mountain master's martial arts are very high. The mountain master has practiced hard in seclusion and will definitely improve his martial arts after he comes out.
So they thought that no matter how high the young master's martial arts skills were, he would still be inferior to the mountain master.
I never expected that the young master’s sword skills were so amazing that the mountain master couldn’t block a sword!
Zhuge Feng had a gloomy face, took a deep breath and said, "What's the secret?"
"The secret book has been destroyed. I am the only one who has seen it. Qiao San has not seen it either." Chu Li said lazily: "So don't make any plans!"
Zhuge Feng snorted coldly and said: "Our Funiu Mountain martial arts are superb, why should we envy other secrets? I am worried that you have practiced that kind of evil martial arts that makes rapid progress but has endless troubles!"
Chu Li said: "It's a bad martial arts, so I did some wrong things, but it's all over now, I have returned to normal, and my martial arts can be considered complete."
"What kind of martial arts do you practice?" Zhuge Feng asked.
Chu Li said: "No name, just nameless swordsmanship."
"Unknown swordsmanship, huh!" Zhuge Feng knew that he didn't want to answer, so he became even more angry and said coldly: "It seems that you don't believe in being a father!"
Chu Li said: "Yes, I don't believe you, what kind of father are you!"
"Damn it!" Zhuge Feng snorted coldly: "Do you think that if you are strong in martial arts, you can do whatever you want, and you won't even recognize your father?"
Chu Li said: "You are not worthy of being a father at all, and I don't have a father like you, so let's go, I won't send you away!"
As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the door of the small courtyard.
Zhuge Feng was indeed greedy for the secret book. Anyone who practices martial arts would be tempted when encountering such a secret book, but he would never give it to Zhuge Feng.
"Come back!" Zhuge Feng reached out to grab him.
Chu Li stepped sideways to avoid it, without even looking, he lazily came to the door of the small courtyard, pushed the door open and went in.
"Moo..." With a roar, Zhuge Feng shot at Chu Li and punched him in the back.
"Tsk!" Chu Li turned his head and drew his sword. A cold light lit up from his waist. The tip of the sword pierced the Funiu Divine Fist, and he was in front of Zhuge Feng in an instant.
"Moo..." Zhuge Feng did not dodge and punched out again, which was even more powerful.
The tip of Chu Li's sword pierced the Funiu Divine Fist without any hindrance and stabbed him in the shoulder.
"Mountain Master!" everyone exclaimed.
They stared at Chu Li in shock, unbelievable that he dared to hurt the mountain master.
Chu Li drew his sword, shook it slightly, and blood fell along the tip of the sword.
He returned the sword to its sheath and looked at Zhuge Feng coldly: "If you don't know better, this sword will not be stabbed in the shoulder, but in your throat!"
"Evil!" Zhuge Feng stared at him with a sullen face and slowly spit out these two words.
Chu Li sneered disdainfully: "Whether it's an obstacle or a bastard, I don't need you to worry about it. When have you, a father, ever taken care of me?"
After saying that, he entered the small courtyard and closed the door directly.
Qiao San looked at the small courtyard at a loss and then at Zhuge Feng.
Zhuge Feng covered his shoulders and his face was so gloomy that it was dripping with water. Everyone was silent and said nothing.
Everyone was surprised. They didn't expect Zhuge Tianzhen to dare to use his sword to hurt the mountain master.
What's even worse is that the mountain master can't stop the young master's sword!
"Alas, it seems that the young master's knot is difficult to untie for a while." Murong Chun shook his head and sighed: "Mountain Master, the young master's resentment is very deep."
"This evil obstacle is lawless!" Zhuge Feng groaned through gritted teeth.
Murong Chun said: "Young Master's sword is accurate, and I don't want to actually kill the Mountain Master. However, the Young Master's sword skills are so powerful, which is beyond my expectation. It seems that the next Mountain Master has to be handed over to the Young Master."
"There's no way he can be the mountain lord!" Zhuge Feng sneered: "As long as I'm alive, there's no way he can be the mountain lord!"
"Mountain Master..." Murong Chun said hurriedly: "Now only the Young Master is the most suitable, which one of the others can take on the big responsibility? Xiao Liang can't do it, Xiao Zhou and Xiao Chu are both a little behind, after all, the Young Master still has to be
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"Don't mention this matter again!" Zhuge Feng let go and said coldly: "I will never agree, let's go!"
"Mountain Master..." Murong Chun said hurriedly.
Zhuge Feng waved his hand, turned around and walked back.
Murong Chun looked at Xia Liyan, who shook his head.
The father and son have reached this point, and it is almost impossible to convince the mountain owner. Fortunately, the mountain owner is not old yet and has plenty of time.
Everyone followed and walked together. Qiao San stayed there and thought for a while, then followed him to find out the news. The young master's sword caused a big disaster!
Murong Liang and Zhou Hange also left Chu Dazhi.
Murong Liang smiled, Zhou Hange and Chu Dazhi looked calm and said nothing. Murong Liang was immersed in excitement, ignored them, and returned directly to his small courtyard.
Zhou Hange and Chu Dazhi sighed, feeling that the young master's future was unpredictable, and Murong Liang's cruel methods were going to break the young master's roots.
Chu Li lay lazily in the chair, leisurely and at ease.
Qiao San suddenly ran back with an ugly expression on his face: "Young Master, something serious has happened. The mountain master wants to expel you from the sect!"
Chu Li was startled and looked up at him: "You want to expel me from the clan?"
"Yes, the mountain master just said it himself!" Qiao San nodded hurriedly. (To be continued.)