Chapter 78: Confrontation of artistic conception, serious injury
"Bang bang bang..." In the dense forest, two vigorous figures were flying up and down, coming and going. The majestic force made the surrounding trees make a ringing sound, and leaves fell off from the branches.
, as if there was a leaf rain.
This time, whether it was Jiang Li or Li Shuwen, they really met their opponents and were about to meet a good talent. You couldn't do anything to me, and I couldn't do anything to you. They fought for nearly half an hour, and they were still locked in a stalemate, with no winner or loser.
In a battle between strong men, the main thing is speed, and the second is strength. As for the competition of artistic conception, each of them has a trump card in the box. Once the two people rise to the level of artistic conception competition, they will really die or be injured.
Because the artistic conception is fighting for the soul, once the other side loses, it is the soul that will be injured. At this time, even if Hua Tuo is reincarnated and Bian Que is resurrected, they dare not say that they can heal the wounds on the soul.
This is why most people with strong Gang strength will not fight to the death, because the consequences are too severe and difficult to bear.
Jiang Li and Li Shuwen are both martial arts prodigies, and both are strong men at the peak level of Gang Jin. If the two of them fight like this, even if they fight for three days and three nights, there will be no winner.
"Bang..." The two of them punched each other, then stepped back and stood still.
"King Wu, you have also seen that if we fight like this, we won't be able to decide the winner for three days and three nights, so why not fight it all." Li Shuwen made a thunderous voice, which made the surrounding leaves tremble.
"How do you want to fight?" Jiang Li stood with his hands behind his hands. The sleeves on both arms were in tatters and turned into rags. Of course, the same was true for Li Shuwen.
He stretched out his hand and touched his shoulders, tearing off the rags on both sleeves, revealing his steel-like skin, and the muscles that seemed to be made of metal were steaming with heat. Even now, they can no longer lock in the heat in their bodies.
.
"Haha, good, happy, King Wu, I have been stuck at the peak of Gangjin for ten years and can't make any progress. Now that I see such a master like you, I won't be reconciled if I don't really fight for once. Yang Luchan and Guo Yunshen have already broken through the divine strength.
, I don’t want to fall behind, so I also want to learn their methods, have a life-and-death fight with you, and touch the door of Shenjin.” Li Shuwen laughed heartily and said in a trembling voice.
"Have they broken through?" Hearing Li Shuwen's words, Jiang Li was slightly shocked. Yang Luchan and Guo Yunshen had indeed broken through the divine power and became the only powerful ones in the Central Plains.
Why do you say it’s the only one? Because Jiang Li has seen more than one Shenjin master in the past few years. The old beggar must be Shenjin. There is a tantric living Buddha in Tibet who has also reached Shenjin. On Wudang Mountain, in the Shaolin Temple
, each has a Dinghai Shenzhen, this is already four.
Now that Yang Luchan and Guo Yunshen have made breakthroughs, does it mean that there are now six of those powerful people who haven't seen one in a hundred years?
There is no shortage of geniuses in the world. Although his qualifications are rare in history, he is not sure whether he can break through the divine power, because at that point, qualifications can no longer make up for it.
"Okay, let's give it a try." Jiang Li was also aroused with ambition and responded loudly.
Since both Yang Luchan and Guo Yunshen can break through the divine power in a life-and-death fight, why can't they?
"Okay, okay, okay, come on, come on." Li Shuwen yelled, kicked his feet, jumped up, and punched Jiang Li.
His eyes widened with anger, and all the strength in his body condensed into a rein, and it burst out in an instant, just like the angry Vajra Arhat, the god Buddha, who wanted to take down the demon Jiang Li.
In an instant, the surrounding space seemed to be stagnant, the air stopped flowing, and leaves floated in the air, as if there was a sacred mountain that suppressed the heaven and earth rolling down. Mount Tai pressed down on the top, and only the seemingly short and thin figure in the mid-air was supported between the heaven and the earth.
between.
"Splitting God's Palm..." Looking at this punch that looked like a god and demon, Jiang Li's expression became extremely serious. He took a step forward with his left foot, straightened his right leg, and turned his right hand into a palm knife. Only the top of his head was left in his eyes.
That sacred mountain, at this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.
That is……
Crack...break...it.
"Boom..." Jiang Li slashed with his right hand and waved a palm, just like the ancient giant who was unwilling to be bound by heaven and earth. Even if his body was shattered, he still wanted to create a road to the sky with blood flowing.
If the old beggar were here, he would know that Jiang Li's current palm has broken away from the palm left by ancestor Xuantian and embarked on his own path. Although it is still the same palm, the inner and essence of it are
, the artistic conception has completely changed and turned into Jiang Li's own palm technique.
"Bang..." Fist strength and palm strength collided with each other in the air, and Li Shuwen and Jiang Li also collided. At that moment, a majestic force centered on the two of them and raged in all directions.
The fallen leaves on the ground were blown up, and the ground was cracked. Two large pits appeared under their feet, and cracks spread out in all directions.
At this moment, neither Li Shuwen nor Jiang Li retreated, and no one dared to retreat, because retreating now would mean admitting defeat.
In the confrontation of artistic conceptions, there seemed to be shadows of palms and fists surrounding the two people's bodies, fighting non-stop until a certain moment...
An inaudible sound, like the mouth of a bottle exploding, quietly sounded.
"Bang..." The expressions of Jiang Li and Li Shuwen changed drastically at the same time, but it was too late. The strength burst out, and their bodies flew out at the same time, flying tens of meters straight, and hit the ground with a bang.
I don't know.
"Woooooooo..." A gust of wind came from the air, lifting up fallen leaves to cover the two of them.
"Kick-kick..." In Wang Nanliang Village, a sound of crows sounded slowly, as if a trumpet was blown. In an instant, the sounds of crows in the village kept ringing one after another.
"Ahem..." A dry cough suddenly sounded in the woods, and an arm suddenly stretched out from the thick fallen leaves. Then, Jiang Li slowly sat up from the ground.
"Hiss..." Jiang Li screamed in pain, feeling as if his body had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and there was pain everywhere.
He was injured, and it was an unprecedented serious injury. If you go to the hospital in modern times and do a X-ray examination, you can see that Jiang Li's body is full of small cracks, and all his internal organs have been seriously injured.
This time, it was the first time in Jiang Li's life that he felt the breath of death. At that moment last night, Jiang Li didn't even have time to use his telekinesis before the strength of the two men broke through the defense of the iron cloth shirt and was injured.
At that moment, Jiang Li even felt that he might die.
Fortunately, he survived, but the price was serious injuries.
"Ahem..." Feeling something uncomfortable in his throat, Jiang Li coughed twice, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of phlegm. The red bloody phlegm fell on the ground, which was extremely dazzling.
Jiang Li endured the pain that felt like a knife in his body, slowly got up from the ground, and walked step by step to Li Shuwen, who was still unconscious and covered by fallen leaves.
"Huh..." Jiang Li sat down, and suddenly there were waves of burning pain all over his body.
He grabbed Li Shuwen's wrist and felt his pulse.
After a while, Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief. This time, the physical injuries finally did not reach the point where he could not be cured. However, he did not know if Li Shuwen had suffered any trauma to his soul.
Doing these actions already caused Jiang Li extreme pain. He glanced at the rising sun rising from the east, tilted his body, and lay down next to Li Shuwen.
I really don't have much energy left.
"Senior Li, master..."
"Master, King Jiang Wu..."
I don't know how long it took before the voices of Li Changchun, Huo Diange and others came over.
"Here, come here quickly."
"No, Master and King Wu are both injured. Go call someone quickly."
In a daze, Jiang Li and Li Shuwen were carried by Qing Zhuang from Wangnanliang Village to Li Shuwen's home in the village.
"Ahem..." Jiang Li opened his eyes and saw Li Changchun's figure beside the bed.
"Master, are you awake?" Li Changchun asked quickly.
"Changchun, go get my package." Jiang Li looked at him, not caring about the other person's name at this time.
"Yes." After hearing this, Li Changchun quickly ran out and took Jiang Li's package.
"Open the package. There is a stack of blue talismans inside. Take them out," Jiang Li said.
When leaving Renjia Town, Jiang Li gave most of the talismans he had to Uncle Jiu, and only took a small part with him.
Among them, there are rejuvenation charms used for healing wounds and illnesses.
Of course, the Rejuvenation Talisman cannot cure their serious injuries all at once, but it is much better than drinking medicine.
