Arts and Sciences

Chapter 120 Battle Nine Ranks ([-])

"Sophistry!" Jie Wu spat out a mouthful of saliva, and the spit of phlegm hit the ground like a lightning bolt, stirring up a large cloud of dust. "If robbers can also be said to be rangers, then the matter between us can only be resolved by force!"

Li Sansi sighed, "I don't know why it is necessary to use force to solve everything here. In modern warfare, the ability of individual combat can solve any problem. Why don't you compare marksmanship or tactics. "

"This is a rule handed down from generation to generation in Dalin Temple. We are fighters who are proficient in martial arts, and we are also special forces with extraordinary skills. In any aspect, Dalin Temple has an absolute right to speak. If you can't adapt to such a According to the rules, then you can also be a monk in Dalin Temple with peace of mind and die forever!" Jie Wu seemed to have resumed his identity as an instructor, with an abusive face.

"I'll leave it to you to do such a promising matter. Starting today, I'm leaving here." Li Sansi's tone was firm, with a majesty that would not be provoked.

Jie Wu's fists are clenched tightly, his knuckles are crackling. Up to now, no amount of persuasion is in vain. The persistence of the two is different, and the paths of the two are different. Their lives have already conflicted. Solve it with the power in your hand, other than that, there is no better solution.

"Wait! You seem to have forgotten my existence, Uncle Jie Wu! This guy seems to belong to me!" A statue squinted at Jie Wu and interrupted the two of them. The defeat of the master list has already lost his original position, and he has become an ordinary junior monk instructor. Therefore, in Dalin Temple, a monk with this title is one level higher than Jiewu. Jie Wu is in his eyes, if it weren't for his status as a ninth-rank master in the past, a master would not even have the respect of being called his uncle.

Jie Wu turned to look at one, "If you want to go first, then I don't mind letting him go to you. But please be careful, this monk is the best under my command!"

One looked at Jiewu, and then at Li Sansi, his face was full of contempt. In his eyes, Li Sansi was a little more resistant than usual, and the others were nothing special. His attack was not outstanding, and his agility was not as expected. Among the fast ones, the strength is mediocre in short. If he hadn't underestimated the enemy at the beginning, maybe Li Sansi would be the one lying down now.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his body jumped lightly. He didn't look like he was full of muscles. He was completely agile boxer. His left and right feet alternated, stepping on the footsteps of boxing, approaching Li Sansi.

Li Sansi thought to himself that this looks like Xionghei, who is the third highest in the sea and mountains, with the same boxing posture, but for this monk, a hundred Xionghei may not be enough to warm him up, no, two hundred.Seeing the strength of a fist warmed up on the spot, Li Sansi's evaluation of him was further deepened.

"Boy, I admit that you may be the most powerful junior monk under our Uncle Jie Wushi, but please don't forget your identity as a junior monk. You are just the lowest. I want to use my iron fist to let you know, What is an elite!" Yi Zun smiled slightly, as if telling a commonplace story.

Li Sansi remained motionless, looking at the statue with both eyes, like a secluded pool above the Nine Springs, without any waves.It is also like the clear blue water on a sunny day, deep and natural.For an arrogant person, no words can stop him from continuing to be arrogant, only strength can make him shut his mouth tightly.

One keeps approaching Li Sansi, and the distance between the two has been pulled to a close point. This is the best opportunity for anyone to attack. The eating leopard, with the speed of tearing the air, approached Li Sansi rapidly. At one moment, there was more than seven distances between the two of them, and at the next moment, a body like an iron tower suddenly appeared in front of Li Sansi. It surprised everyone who had only seen one slow-moving red-robed monk.

He also knew that to deal with a monkey like Li Sansi, speed was the key.

So this time it approached, the speed was more than doubled.

With a bland punch, the strength contained in it might be able to penetrate a square concrete wall.

Li Sansi greeted him with both hands, but his speed was faster than that of the other one. He curled his hands into half palms and hit the fist of the first one, and then his whole body retreated in a very uncoordinated manner, as if he had no focus, and his whole body was under the impact. back as a whole.

Li Sansi quickly touched the ground with his back foot, and his body slid forward while retreating. He was not affected by the inertia of the previous retreat, and there was no sense of far-fetchedness. Breaking through the defense of a statue, the fist in his hand was imprinted on the lower abdomen of the statue. This was the only place he felt that the body of the statue was relatively weak after looking around.

There was a loud noise at this time, a vibrating sound like a drum beating, and the eyes of the people watching were all locked on the expressionless one, and then a sudden change occurred, and the expressionless one gradually became distorted and painful , The saliva dripped down the corner of his mouth, like a child without IQ, his hands also embraced from the residual curling movement of the strike, covering his lower abdomen, his face was full of inconceivable.

"Plop!" A body like an iron tower fell straight down, hitting the ground, and a puff of gray smoke floated up.

The surrounding crowd fell silent. The clothes on the two of them should know that this is a contest of great disparity in strength. A commoner in a gray robe and a tight-fitting war robe with a gold border, but in such a split second , giving an unexpected ending.

The red-robed monks next to him who were like sparrows all closed their mouths, and looked at the gray-robed monk with incredible eyes beyond their brains. At first, this one was crushed and beaten by one, but after turning around, It was as if another person had changed in the space of time, and he knocked down the so-called robot one in a moment of contact. How could this young monk have such a powerful force in his body! ?

Not only the red-robed monks were stunned, but even the host of the Bodhidharma hall, the other seven methods of guarding the Dalin Temple, and some monks who had gathered after hearing the sound of heavy drums, all looked at the scene in front of them at this moment, and almost even His jaws dropped to the ground.

(End of this chapter)