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Chapter 353

Sima Heng was secretly happy, thinking that I wouldn't kick you half to death now!

But when he kicked the big white goose, he felt even greater pain. He felt as if he had kicked a rock and his foot was dislocated.

Sima Heng was so painful that he took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.

As soon as the big white goose saw it, it swaggered over and screamed "quack, quack, quack", looking like it was showing off its power.

Sima Heng couldn't help being teased by a goose.

He held his foot with his hands and broke it, forcing the dislodged socket back. Then he jumped up, picked up the Phoenix Crash, and rushed towards the big white goose.

There was only a "bang" sound, but the big white goose still stood tall, but Sima Heng knocked him to the ground.

Not even a phoenix can hit a goose! Sima Heng was really confused now.

But he was born to refuse to admit defeat, so he got up again, used all his internal strength, and slammed into the big white goose crazily.

There was another "pop" sound, but the big white goose still didn't move, and Sima Heng was knocked to the ground again.

At this scene, Li Bai and Zi Yan were stunned.

The old man continued to drink tea with a smile on his face.

"Just wait for me. I'll practice well first and then start over. I don't believe I can't knock you down!" Sima Heng competed with the big white goose, so he simply sat cross-legged on the ground and started practicing.

The big white goose seemed to understand and did not run away. It squatted in front of Sima Heng and closed its eyes to rest.

When Li Bai and Zi Yan saw this, they couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At this time, the old man called to the two of them and said: "You two, come over and have tea. I saw this man and the goose fighting for a while. Let's watch while drinking tea."

Li Bai and Li Bai were not polite, and sat on the bamboo platform to drink tea.

Time went by very quickly. Sima Heng practiced for an entire afternoon. He drank tea made from eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum. After practicing again, his internal strength improved greatly.

It's time to give this goose some color.

Sima Heng called the big white goose twice as a greeting, then he lifted up the phoenix and hit the big white goose with a sudden jump.

With a "pop" sound, the big white goose took a step back. Seeing this, Sima Heng jumped up happily.

The big white goose screamed "quack...quack", spread its wings, and rapidly increased in size. Then it fluttered towards Sima Heng, knocking him three feet away and leaving his mouth full of dust.

"I won't admit defeat, you wait, you wait!" After saying that, Sima Heng spit out the dust in his mouth and sat cross-legged to practice again.

In this way, once Sima Heng completed his training, he would compete with the big white goose, and if he lost, he would practice again. The big white goose he was fighting with would increase in size every time it was knocked back, and slowly it became bigger.

Become the size of a small buffalo!

If so, three days have passed.

In the past three days, Li Bai and Zi Yan have been trying to fight with these white geese, but they have never won.

The old man also seemed to enjoy watching them fight with each other, and greeted them with a cup of tea every day.

During the three days of fighting, these big white geese were like a group of peerless masters, constantly "guiding" the three of them, making great progress in their martial arts.

Especially Sima Heng, who was inspired by the strange incident of the white goose growing in size. Phoenix Crash unexpectedly had an epiphany and was getting closer and closer to breaking through the third level: the big phoenix.

The closer to the breakthrough, the more powerful Sima Heng's Phoenix Barbarian becomes.

The big white goose is becoming more and more overwhelmed.

Finally, in a collision on the fourth day, the big white goose was knocked directly into the pond and immediately lost his temper.

When all the white geese saw it, they all ran back into the water and built a "water defense line".

When Sima Heng and the other three saw this, they were completely dumbfounded. How could they be the opponents of these geese in the water?

Zi Yan started to feel like crying.

Li Bai felt distressed when he saw this. He thought for a long time and suddenly came up with a plan. He said to Zi Yan: "Little fairy, don't worry, I have a way."

"What can you do?" Zi Yan asked hurriedly.

"Yes, just tell us how we need to cooperate." Sima Heng also said.

Li Bai smiled secretly, "The secret must not be leaked, you can just watch it!"

After that, he walked up to the old man and said deeply: "Immortal, I know that the real guardian of this eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum must be you. We are really eager to save people, and we hope that the immortal can help!"

The old man smiled and said: "What's wrong, you want to take away the eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum just by saying a few words?"

Li Bai said: "Don't get me wrong, Immortal. I know your rules. To defeat you or to defeat the goose. Now that the geese have returned to the pond, we have nothing to do for the time being. So Li Bai boldly wants to challenge the Immortal."

When the old man heard this, he laughed and said, "Okay, you are welcome at any time! Your name is Li Bai, right? You can make moves at any time."

"Wait a minute." Li Bai gave the old man another lesson and continued: "Immortal, I know I am not capable of defeating you yet, so I want to change the rules."

"Oh, how do you want to change it?"

"Beat me instead!"

When the old man heard this, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, "Li Bai, I like young people to be arrogant the most, but arrogance requires the capital to be arrogant!"

"Immortal, of course I know that I am not your opponent, so there is another rule, which is to defeat me within a hundred moves, otherwise I will treat you as a failure and the Eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum will be mine. How about that?"

"Haha, yes, but one hundred moves is too many. Let's take five moves. If you can survive five moves, consider yourself a winner!"

When Li Bai heard this, he felt a little angry. Isn't this old man looking down on others? Five moves, wait a minute, I use Ling Yun to step on the sky, you can't hit me even with five hundred moves! But he just thought to himself, and said:

"Okay, if the immortal said five moves, it's five moves, so I'll take action."

After that, Li Bai saluted the old man, pulled out the Long Yuan sword, and stabbed the old man with the sword.

When the old man saw this, he was not in a hurry to dodge. He smiled and remained motionless. He did not move slightly until the tip of the sword had pierced his body. However, even with this slight movement, he strangely dodged Li Bai's sword, and the tip of the sword grazed his clothes.

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Li Bai turned his wrist and Long Yuan's sword struck the old man from the waist.

The old man still didn't move. When the sword struck, his body suddenly retracted and the sword passed diagonally against his body.

Li Bai wanted to return his sword and stab the old man again, but a sudden gust of wind from his palm made the old man take action.

Li Bai felt that this palm wind seemed to have thousands of troops and horses in it, making him feel suffocated and unable to escape. He was startled, and quickly used the nine levels of internal power to strike at the palm wind with a sword, only to hear a "dang" sound.

, Li Bai's hand holding the sword felt sore and numb, and he almost dropped it.

The old man over there was also quite surprised and said: "Li Bai, your sword is not bad. It doesn't break even after being hit by me. It's a good sword. Come on, take another hit from me and try it!"

After that, the old man slowly pushed his palm toward Li Bai. This palm seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Li Bai.

When Li Bai saw it, he held the sword with both hands and blocked it with all his strength.

There was another "dang" sound, and Li Bai felt that this palm was several times thicker than the previous one. He used nine levels of internal strength to barely block it, but the blood was already boiling in his body and he couldn't breathe.


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