The martial arts of the heavens animation

Chapter 39 Fighting the King

"Fuck you! If Wang Ai didn't help this little b, I'll write it backwards!"

Li Jie scolded with a displeased face.

However, Li Jie scolded him, but he had nothing to do with Wang. He had no real evidence to prove that it was Wang Ai who made the move, and there were ten thousand arguments for him.

Li Jie subconsciously glanced at the old master in the auditorium, and found that she was still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, looking at her nose and heart.

"MD! Fight!"

Li Jie gritted his teeth, activated his Nian Qi with all his strength, and ran towards Wang Bing, trying his best to break those black threads.

The reason why he didn't use any strength was that through yesterday's attack by Wang Ai, that old bastard, this guy was very good at sealing Qi, so to be on the safe side, Li Jie had to use Nian Qi.

100 meters. 50 meters. 20 meters. Finally, when he was 15 meters away from Wang Bing, Li Jie was still unable to dodge and was wrapped in a black silk thread.

As soon as the black silk thread touched his skin, Li Jie could clearly feel that the power in his body was running a little slower, and this effect was not temporary. Qi is firmly attached to his meridians, and it cannot be removed in a short time.

This is just a silk thread. It is hard for Li Jie to imagine what will happen if those threads are all wrapped around his body. I am afraid that it is still a matter of whether the strength in his body will be able to function in the future. This Wang family is vicious enough. .

A sternness flashed in Li Jie's eyes, since he was punished to death, then don't blame him for being cruel!
The thought energy in his body was stimulated, forming three silver-white human-shaped phantoms. Li Jie jumped high and stepped on the three phantoms. This was the first time he had come into contact with his thunder avatar. Although the avatar looked illusory, But stepping on it, it is extremely real.

"go to hell!"

Wang Bing let out a loud roar, and suddenly clenched his fist, those silk threads swept towards Li Jie as if they had sensed them.

Seeing this, Li Jie summoned two clones again, standing on the clones like a stacked arhat, but at this time those silk threads had already wrapped around the clones below Li Jie, and wrapped the clones under Li Jie's feet into rice dumplings in the blink of an eye.

"burst!"

"Boom~"

Li Jie let out a soft drink, and the silver-white avatar immediately exploded, as if it had broken out of a cocoon and turned into a butterfly, and the remaining black silk threads turned into fly ash before they touched Li Jie.

With the help of this impact, Li Jie flew directly into the sky, and then he activated [-]% of his Nian Qi, forming a Nian Cannon that shot down suddenly, and with the help of the explosion, his whole body rose a few meters again.

"Boy! Have you ever seen a palm technique that falls from the sky?"

Li Jie shouted at Wang in the air.

"Could it be that?"

"That's right, that's the only palm technique that falls from the sky."

"My goodness!"

"Where did this kid get so many lost secret skills of the Buddhist family?"

"Could it be that this kid is the disciple of some hermit monk?"

The melon-eaters at the scene were all frightened, and the old master stood up involuntarily, squinting his eyes and looking at Li Jie, wondering what he was thinking.

"I've heard Nima's palm technique, go to hell!"

Wang Bing gave a loud shout, and the qi in his body came out together, forming a fist-shaped black qi, blasting towards Li Jie.

Seeing this situation, Li Jie did not dodge or dodge, the strength in his body was concurrent, and with the help of the power of the downward thrust, he punched the ball of black qi in the shape of a fist, and forcibly broke through the ball of black qi.

In my heart, Wang Bing's strength is far worse than his grandfather's. His qi is directly blocked by Li Jie's domineering body armor, and he has no chance to get close, let alone stop Li Jie's energy from running. up.

Wang Bing saw that his own strength could not stop Li Jie, his muscles tensed instantly, and his eyes fixed on Li Jie.

Just when Li Jie was about to approach Wang Bing, Wang Bing got up and kicked Li Jie directly in the waist.

Li Jie didn't panic at all when he saw this, he straightened his waist and turned his body 180 degrees, turned around and punched Wang Bing's leg.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Wang Bing's leg broke in response. You must know that with Li Jie's strength, the force of the downward thrust, and the hardness of the tiger's gauntlet, even fine steel would break, so Wang Bing's leg broke. It's not surprising at all, but this guy's leg was not directly smashed off, which is enough to prove that this guy's physical fitness is quite good.

"what!!!"

Wang Bing hugged his legs and wailed in pain. Cold sweat continued to flow from his ears. He stared at Li Jie with hatred in his eyes.

"I'm fucking! I'm fucking! Didn't you say palm technique?! You fucking lied to me!"

The king roared hoarsely.

"Heh~ I said palm technique is palm technique, I am your father, do you trust me so much?"

Li Jie sneered and mocked.

"Kill you! Kill you! Kill you!"

Wang Bing was about to go crazy at this moment, staring at Li Jie with red eyes,

"Kill me? Stop joking here, it's too late to surrender now."

Li Jie shook his head and said.

In my heart, Li Jie really doesn't want to do anything anymore. This guy is a big baby. To say that she is a dude is considered a compliment. Li Jie doesn't bother to talk nonsense to this kind of person, although what he said just now is not the same as Like the villain in the movie.

"I said! I'm going to kill you!"

Accompanied by Wang Bing's roar, all the qi in this guy's body became agitated, black qi poured out continuously, and the qi gradually formed the image of a Japanese warrior behind him.

"Dark Demon Warrior! Kill this bastard for me!"

With Wang Bing's roar, the samurai behind him moved in response, slashing towards Li Jie wielding a samurai sword composed of qi.

Li Jie didn't expect Wang Bing to have this move, he didn't react for a while, the black magic warrior was approaching, Li Jie subconsciously raised his hand to block, the samurai sword was slashing on Li Jie's gauntlet.

"Ciga~"

The harsh sound of metal rubbing against each other sounded, and Li Jie felt a strong attack, and his feet sank deep into the ground, no more than his ankles.

Li Jie never imagined that this warrior made of qi would have such great strength. If it wasn't for the overlord body armor, Li Jie might have been crushed to the ground.

"what!"

Li Jie let out a roar, supported his right hand with his left hand, mobilized his whole body to lift it up suddenly, lifted the samurai sword directly, and then quickly backed away, distanced himself from the black magic warrior.

"Roar!"

The black demon warrior roared, and immediately chased after him. The huge samurai sword slashed across and grabbed Li Jie's neck.

Li Jie saw a donkey rolling to avoid the samurai sword, then suddenly raised his hand, and a [-]% cannon was fired, and the samurai sword was raised again, and then he kicked his two calves, and his whole body was like a cannonball. The chest of the dark warrior.

(End of this chapter)