"Come on, Zhao, let's go to the martial arts training ground and fight now!" Cui Da shouted.
Chu Li snorted and said, "Trash like you really dare to fight me?"
"Why don't you dare? Zhao, we have long wanted to learn what your top name is capable of!"
Chu Li sighed: "Disgrace yourself!"
"Zhao, you keep pushing back and forth, are you afraid?" Cui Da snorted.
Chu Li shook his head and said, "Let's talk after dinner."
"You won't run away after eating it, right?" Cui Er said.
Chu Li glanced at the two of them and said calmly: "The heart of a villain can judge the heart of a gentleman, so why should I run to deal with you two trash?"
"Okay." Cui Da hummed: "If you run away, the monk will not be able to escape from the temple, so we will wait for you at the martial arts training ground!"
Chu Li waved his hand impatiently.
The two of them snorted, turned around and left proudly.
Chu Li shook his head.
Sun Lihua whispered: "Junior Brother Zhao, do you really want to challenge me?"
Chu Li sighed: "If we don't fight, they will be nagging endlessly. I'm really too lazy to bother with them, so I'll just settle it."
"Although their martial arts skills are not as good as yours, their cultivation is not weak. It is said that the Qingfeng Palm they practice is very exquisite and powerful." Sun Lihua said.
Chu Li said: "It doesn't matter."
Sun Lihua said: "Also, Junior Brother Zhao, it's okay to get injured during the challenge. You can seriously injure them, but you can't hurt people's fundamentals or destroy their cultivation. That is killing each other and will be punished by the canon."
"They are looking for you just to vent their anger, so don't worry even if you can't beat them." Sun Lihua whispered.
Chu Li smiled bitterly: "Sister Sun, do you think I am no match for them?"
"If they dare to challenge, they must be confident." Sun Lihua said: "They may have a trump card, you have to be careful!"
Everyone knows that Zhao Dahe's cultivation level is weak. It is because he has cultivated the Bright Sword to a very high level that he can reach the top all the way. His cultivation level is really not good enough.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Sun." Chu Li said.
"My surname is Zhao, you only have the Bright Sword." Mo Cuicui said angrily: "Your cultivation is in shambles, and your palm skills are no match for them!"
Chu Li glanced at her: "He also said that it was not the instigation of Lord Mo."
"No!" Mo Cuicui snorted.
Chu Li lowered his head and continued eating.
By the time he finished eating, Sun Lihua and Mo Cuicui had already finished and were waiting for him. Song Donglin also put down his chopsticks and said, "Let's go to the martial arts training ground."
Everyone left the Duowei Building and walked down for more than two hundred meters to a forest. They went deep into the woods and arrived at a wide open space surrounded by dense woods, which was the martial arts training ground.
The ground of the martial arts training ground is paved with white sand, glowing with a warm brilliance under the moonlight. It seems to gather the brilliance of the moon, making the martial arts training ground very bright and soft without the need for torches.
Surrounded by vast woods, strong winds cannot enter here. The wind and waves are calm. Although it is not warm enough, it is still much stronger than the top of the mountain.
There are more than twenty people practicing in the martial arts field. Cui Da and Cui Er are fighting with their palms. Their palms are like the wind. However, they can see the shadows of the palms all over the sky and cannot see where their palms are. There is almost no intersection between their palms.
At this time, he kept looking for openings to attack, his body was as agile as the wind.
Chu Li frowned, these two people are really good.
"Elder Yang, we want to challenge!" Cui Dayi shouted when he saw Chu Li and the others approaching.
His voice was loud enough for everyone to hear.
An old man with white beard and eyebrows floated over and said in a deep voice: "Who are you challenging?"
Cui Dayi pointed at Chu Li: "I want to challenge Zhao Dahe's palm skills!"
Elder Yang stroked his beard and looked at Chu Li, his eyes scanning his face several times.
Most of the disciples in the Great Bright Peak are people with extraordinary looks. Even if they have ordinary looks, they are not so ugly. I have never seen anyone with such an ugly face like Chu Li.
The first few generations of disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult may have been selected based on their appearance. Later, even if they did not value it so much, their descendants were better than their predecessors. Therefore, the disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult peak are mostly handsome and rarely ugly.
Chu Li hummed: "I accept the challenge!"
Elder Yang stroked his beard and said, "Okay, palm technique!"
Cui Da jumped into the field and waved to Chu Li: "Come on, I want to learn how powerful the first place is!"
Chu Li floated to the opposite side of him.
More than twenty people gathered around, forming a large circle, watching the two men confront each other.
"Look at the palm!" Cui Daduan shouted and turned into a breeze and swept towards Chu Li.
Chu Li stepped forward, his palms suddenly became a few times larger, and he fanned them like cattail fans.
"Bang! Bang!" Amidst the two muffled sounds, the two men each took a step back, making it difficult to tell them apart.
Cui Da suddenly shouted excitedly: "That's it, give me another slap!"
Chu Li stepped forward to greet him.
When Cui Da bumped into his palms, he suddenly tilted, and his palms hit Chu Li's chest like the wind.
He had already made a plan to take advantage of Chu Li's underestimation of the enemy and give him a hard blow to defeat the enemy with one move.
Moreover, he saw that Chu Li's palm skills were mainly clumsy, and clumsy was better than skillful. He relied on his strength and was unable to restrain such a light and agile palm like his own.
Chu Li's palms fell into the air, but he suddenly accelerated and pushed, and his palms suddenly disappeared.
People around saw what seemed like two lotus flowers blooming slowly.
"Bang!" Chu Li hit Cui Da's chest with both palms.
Cui Da's palms almost hit Chu Li, but missed by half a foot. He drew a graceful arc in the air and flew out.
"Boss." Cui Er floated up to meet Cui Da and caught Cui Da who was falling.
Cui Da covered his chest with blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Cui Da, is it okay?" Cui Er said hurriedly.
Cui Da shook his head and stared at Chu Li: "What a great palm technique!"
He let go of his hand, revealing two clear palm prints on his chest, which were clearly imprinted on the green shirt. Under the palm prints, the shirt had been reduced to pieces, revealing his fair skin.
"What a vicious palm technique!" Cui Er cursed bitterly: "I'm here to learn from you!"
Chu Li nodded and said, "Come on."
"Piaohuazhang?" someone whispered.
Sun Lihua said: "It's Piaohuazhang."
Mo Cuicui snorted and said, "What kind of ghost palm technique is this?"
There are tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion, so how can we get a glimpse of them all?
Song Donglin said: "The one I used should be the Giant Spirit Palm first, and the Floating Flower Palm behind me. They are both top-notch skills. I didn't expect that Junior Brother Zhao learned these two sets of palm skills in two days. He is really a genius!"
They knew that the disciples outside the mountain only practiced basic martial arts and did not practice these miscellaneous martial arts. Zhao Dahe must have taken advantage of these two days to see these two palm techniques in the Sutra Pavilion and then successfully practiced them.
He mastered these two palm techniques in two days, and his martial arts talent is truly astonishing.
Cui Er came on the stage and fought with Chu Li.
"Bang bang!" Cui Er finally flew out and fell heavily to the ground.
He also used Qingfeng Palm, and Chu Li's two palm techniques can be restrained by combining them. The most important thing is that he has Wanxiang Guizong and Da Yuanjing Zhi, so dealing with them is a piece of cake.
"I'm Qin Huaichuan, I want you to learn from Junior Brother Zhao's palm skills!" A handsome young man walked out from the crowd, with a heroic figure, and said loudly, clasping his fists: "I hope Junior Brother Zhao will not hesitate to give me some advice!"