"You brat, you're looking for death!" Another middle-aged man glared and slapped him. (Network
"Ding!" The sword on Chu Li's table flashed, and the cold light pierced his palm, making a sound of gold and iron, as if the sword had pierced iron and stone.
Chu Li felt the shock from the tip of the sword and hummed: "From the White Tiger Sect?"
"Hmph, others are afraid of you Guangming Holy Cult, but our Tiger Roaring Hall is not afraid!" The middle-aged man who stretched out his palm sneered: "Today I will let you know the rules of Gale City. Offending our Tiger Roaring Hall will only lead to death, even if you are a member of the Guangming Church
Disciples of the Holy Cult!"
Chu Li's sword flashed again and stabbed his throat.
"Ding..." The middle-aged man did not dodge, letting him stab him, and the sound of gold and iron came out again.
Chu Li was surprised.
The White Tiger Alchemy Yang Diagram he practiced is said to be the secret skill of the White Tiger Sect. The level of practice is not high enough, but it is far beyond the reach of ordinary people. Swords are invulnerable, but the swords of Tianwaitian masters are different from ordinary people's swords.
The sword is still unstoppable.
This middle-aged man's cultivation was weaker than his own, but he was able to block his own sword, which showed his tyranny through physical training.
"Hmph!" the middle-aged man sneered and stared at him with disdain: "You have such little ability, but you still dare to come to Windy City. You really don't know how to write the word "death"!
"Ding ding ding ding..." Chu Li's sword flickered with light, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
Like the sound of rain hitting banana trees, the middle-aged man did not take a step back, either waving his hands or lowering his head to avoid the point of the sword piercing his eyes.
Chu Li quickly sheathed his sword, and the clear sound suddenly stopped.
The middle-aged man hummed proudly: "How?"
Chu Li snorted: "You are quite capable of being beaten!"
"Since you know how powerful it is, get out of here quickly. Gale City is not the place where you, the Holy Sect of Light, should come!" the middle-aged man said coldly.
Chu Li said: "I was ordered to come here and I will never go back!"
"Then you are seeking death!" The middle-aged man glared: "Others don't dare to kill you, the disciples of the Holy Sect of Light, but we, the Tiger Roaring Hall, are not afraid!"
Chu Li said angrily: "I'm bluffing and verbose. How many times have I said I'm not afraid!...Hmph, the more I say I'm not afraid, the more afraid I am. If you have the guts, come and kill me!"
"Looking for death!" The middle-aged man glared at him fiercely, like a tiger snatching food, his face filled with murderous intent.
Chu Li shook his sword and said, "Who dares to kill me!"
He swept his wanton eyes at the four of them, including the people in the restaurant, and shouted: "Zhao Dahe of the Holy Sect of Light is here, who dares to kill me!"
There was a sudden silence all over Feiyun Tower.
Someone made a comment, but was quickly stopped by his companions, and his voice became quieter. In the end, the entire restaurant was almost completely silent, and no one spoke.
Gale City is the territory of the White Tiger Sect, but the power of the Holy Sect of Light has been increasing in the past two years. Disciples of the Holy Sect of Light appear in Gale City, obviously wanting to expand their territory. How can the White Tiger Sect allow them to do so? The two sects will start to fight openly and secretly.
, if anyone else gets involved, they will be absolutely shattered!
"Extremely arrogant!" The middle-aged man was furious. He didn't expect Chu Li to be so arrogant.
When he shouted such big words, the whole restaurant became quiet and majestic.
If the White Tiger Sect cannot suppress his arrogance, his status in the hearts of martial arts people will plummet.
"If you want to die, I will help you!" The middle-aged man took a deep breath, suppressed his angry anger, and punched with his right fist.
"Woo..." It was like a roar of a tiger.
Chu Li suddenly left the chair, used the Time Step, and was in front of the middle-aged man in an instant. The tip of the sword pierced the fist and hit his right fist.
While stabbing with the sword, punch out with your left fist.
The left fist that was so close hit him right in the heart.
"Bang!" The middle-aged man flew backwards and sprayed a bloody arrow in the air.
"Bang!" Chu Li followed up with another blow with his left fist. The middle-aged man added another blow in the air, knocked open the north window, and flew out of the restaurant without a trace.
One sword and two punches were struck between lightning and flint. Before the others could react, their companions were injured and flew away.
"Good boy!" The faces of the other two middle-aged men changed slightly.
As expected, he was worthy of being a disciple of the Holy Sect of Light, and he immediately found out their reality.
The White Tiger Divine Skill they practiced has the best defense and is invulnerable. Even the masters of Tianwaitian cannot hurt them. However, this body training method has a shortcoming. Before the sixth level, the internal force cannot leave the body and cannot be as far away as the masters of Tianwaitian.
attack.
Can only fight in close combat, not attack from a distance.
If you want to attack from a distance, you can only temporarily stop the White Tiger Magic and use other martial arts.
But at the sixth level, the inner force can leave the body, and it can be used far or near, making it invincible.
The power of the White Tiger Magic is astonishing, but it is too difficult to practice. Only those who have cultivated to the sixth level can become direct disciples, otherwise they are just disciples outside the sect. They are disciples of Tiger Roar Hall, and they are all disciples outside the sect.
Chu Li glared at them with disdain: "You guys can only scare people, but you are still a bunch of trash in the Tiger Roaring Hall!"
"What did you say!"
"waste!"
"Look at the punch!" The two of them rushed forward at the same time.
Chu Li hit two big bright fists with "bang bang". The two of them took two steps back, their expressions unchanged, but they were not hurt.
The two of them continued to rush towards him, but they couldn't be hurt anyway.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Chu Li kept punching, fighting them off again and again.
In the end, the speed of his punches was much faster than the speed of their breathing, causing the two of them to keep retreating, all the way from the south window to the north window.
The two of them were squeezed out of breath. This situation was no different from an innate master versus a master from heaven. They were so frustrated that they finally couldn't help it and punched again.
"Woo..." As the tiger roared, its fist was so powerful that it reached Chu Li.
Chu Li flickered, disappeared suddenly, and appeared in front of the two of them.
"Bang! Bang!" Two big bright fists hit the two of them in the heart, and they flew backwards, spurting a mouthful of blood in the air, and flew out of the restaurant through the broken window.
Chu Li clapped his hands, returned to his seat in a flash, and looked at Sun Jizhi.
Sun Jizhi's face was gloomy.
Chu Li said: "Is this your backer? It's unreliable. Otherwise, Lao Sun, you might as well defect to me. Behind me is the Holy Sect of Light, which is much more powerful than the White Tiger Sect!"
"You won't be proud for long!" Sun Jizhi said coldly: "The White Tiger Sect will never let it go."
Chu Li pouted: "If you don't cry until you see the coffin, that's all, get out!"
He waved his hands impatiently.
Sun Jizhi snorted, turned around and walked away.
Chu Li raised his voice and said: "Shopkeeper, come here!"
A thin old man ran over with a smile on his face: "What are your orders, Mr. Zhao?"
"Pay your money." Chu Li took out a hundred-tael silver note from his arms.
The skinny old man waved his hands hurriedly and said with a smile: "No, no, no, it's Feiyun Tower's honor that Young Master Zhao can come to my Feiyun Tower for dinner. How can I take the Young Master's money!"
Chu Li put the banknote into his hand: "Don't be verbose, just take it!"
"Yes, thank you Mr. Zhao!" The shopkeeper saw that he was impatient and knew he was not being polite, so he thanked him knowingly.
Chu Li waved his hand, and the shopkeeper stepped back cautiously.
Chu Li left Feiyun Tower after having had enough wine and food. It was already dark and the streets were even more lively.
He slowly returned to the house where Huiyaotang was located. As soon as he stepped into the house, his face suddenly became gloomy and angry. (To be continued.) 8