C66 Light of the decisive battle

When he reappeared, Li Jie was surrounded by many people. It could be said that he was surrounded by layers upon layers of people.

He first saw Zhang Wuji standing in front of him with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the bald men in front of them, each of them was wearing a monastic robe. The one leading them held a staff in his hand, thinking that he must be a group from Shaolin Temple.

Next to the bald man was a group of more than a dozen people wearing daoist robes and holding long swords. All of their gazes were focused on Li Jie's side. This must be the Wudang Sect, which was also where Zhang Wuji's martial uncle was located.

However, they probably hadn't met at this time. Li Jie originally thought that there wouldn't be any change in the chronological order, but now that they were in another world, he couldn't guarantee that they would continue to follow the previous events.

Among these few hundred people, the brightest still wanted to lose. It was a square formation filled with women. Other than the Emei Sect, there was probably no one else.

The leading teacher was too evil. Li Jie thought to himself, "He must be a cruel and merciless destroyer."

There were two women wearing long skirts on the left and right. One of them was wearing a pink dress and had a tall and slender figure. The other was wearing an elegant and dignified style.

As for the other sects, Li Jie didn't recognize them. After all, they didn't have any obvious characteristics.

However, the group of people behind him were mostly sitting with their legs crossed. It seemed that some of them were already injured, which should be the people from the Bright Sect who were being attacked.

All the forces were in a standoff. At this moment, no one noticed Li Jie's sudden visit.

"You with the surname Zeng, you must become the enemy of the six great sects and forcefully take action. Who actually sent you? Quickly get lost if you know what happened. Today, the Devil Sect will definitely be destroyed."

A man dressed in strange clothes said to Zhang Wuji.

"I only want the six great sects to take a step back and shake hands with Ming Dong. No one sent me. " Zhang Wuji spoke without panicking.

Only after hearing their conversation did Li Jie remember that Zhang Wuji was still called Ceng Ah Niu.

"Since you don't listen to my advice, don't blame me for being ruthless. Today, I will let you experience the power of my Seven Injury Fists." The man said, as if he was ready to fight.

Seven Injury Fist?

So it was the old fogey from the Kongtong Sect.

"Special mission: Defeat a sect and be rewarded with an additional twenty years of cultivation."

The system's notification made Li Jie extremely excited. If there was such a good thing, then the dungeon experience was quite a lot.

Li Jie already had the thought of wiping out all six sects.

But it also depends on the circumstances.

You still have the Seven Injury Fist?" "I can see that your temper is far off.

Before Zhang Wuji could reply, Li Jie had already stepped forward.

Zhang Wuji was stunned as he watched Li Jie walk out from behind him.

"Could it be that you are Young Hero Li?"

Li Jie suddenly felt that Zhang Wuji was just spouting nonsense. He didn't even know who it was that he had asked for help.

However, that was not surprising. According to the circumstances, Zhang Wuji did not know who he was.

Thinking of this, Li Jie felt that the system might have some sort of bug. If it really was like this, then he could reluctantly accept some benefits.

"That's right, it's me. Let me do it for Zhang …" I've come to rescue Young Hero Zeng. "

Li Jie originally wanted to call out Zhang Wuji's name, but it was time for him to say it.

Zhang Wuji nodded slightly and smiled. He seemed to be very satisfied with Li Jie's sudden realization.

"Where did this Xiao Xiao kid come from? He is truly arrogant and conceited. He dares to say that my Seven Injury Fists are not even on fire, and all those who stand with the Ming Sect today will be finished."

That person puffed his beard and glared at him. How could he tolerate being lectured like this?

At this moment, Li Jie had already determined that this person was Zong Wei Xia.

However, he was currently surrounded by all sorts of unique skills, so he was afraid that the other party might not be able to handle him.

"Have you heard of this Splitting Mountain Fist? "He is the ancestor of ten thousand fists. In terms of seniority, your Seven Injury Fists can only be considered as a descendant."

Li Jie didn't care about anything else. He was just speaking nonsense. How could the Myriad Fist Faction have the words' Ancestor of Ten Thousand Fists'?

When these words came out, some of the surrounding people were already amused.

Zong Wei was even more enraged when he heard that. He was already gnashing his teeth in hatred and wanted to smash Li Jie to pieces under his fist. No one had ever dared to insult his fist technique like that before.

"Brat, you actually dare to speak such nonsense. Today, I will let you have no return. "

Before he finished his sentence, Zong Wei's figure flashed and he was about to get close to Li Jie.

Damn it, why did it seem like all of them were proficient in Qing Gong? Looking at the fists that were getting closer and closer to him, Li Jie muttered in his heart.

However, Li Jie didn't panic in the slightest. His Traceless Snowsteps had already become very proficient at mastering his techniques after a few trials.

He first sidestepped the punch.

Even so, he felt a gust of wind from the punch. It seemed this person wasn't easy to deal with. This fist wasn't a joke. After all, it was the supreme technique of the Kongtong Sect. He couldn't be careless.

"Your escaping skills are quite good, but it was all for nothing."

Zong Wei was also stunned. He didn't expect Li Jie to be so agile, relying solely on his movement technique to squeeze himself into the ranks of experts.

"Who said I ran away? What a joke. I was just adjusting my position. Take one of my Mountain Splitting Fist!"

Li Jie gathered his strength in his right palm, turned his palm into a fist, and punched towards Zong Wei's chest.

With so many people watching, if he were to rely on his movement technique to wander around, it would seem like he would fall to the bottom of the earth.

"He actually dared to fight with Zong Wei from our Kongtong Sect. Is this brat tired of living?"

"There are quite a few reckless young men. They're here to join in on the fun, but if they want to be famous, they don't even need to court death."

Some disciples of the Kongtong Sect were full of confidence in Zong Weixia. They felt that Li Jie had undoubtedly struck a rock with an egg.

"There aren't many people who would dare to fight me head on. If you die here today, I respect you for being a good man."

Looking at Li Jie's fist, Zong Wei didn't dare to be negligent. Luck was in his fist as he prepared to clash head on with Li Jie's fist.

"Eh …"

After the two fists collided, Li Jie was in pain. This old fellow's fist was really hard. He originally thought that his Mountain Splitting Fist would definitely be able to deal with it. This caused him to lose his confidence.

"How's the baby?"

Zong Weixia smiled with a hint of ridicule.

"The Seven Injury Fists is only mediocre. It is far inferior to what I imagined."

Being at a disadvantage at any time, Li Jie did not show it on his face. He did his best to make his expression seem a bit more natural.

He hurriedly retracted his hand and retreated a few steps. Unknowingly, his right hand began to tremble uncontrollably. He slowly turned his right hand over, afraid that he would be seen.

"Sure, take my punch head on without a change in expression, or else what if you come under my tutelage? Why would you risk your life for the Devil Sect and be despised by others in the future? If you help them, they will thank you."

"Young Hero Li, how are you?"

Zhang Wuji took two steps forward. He knew a lot about the Seven Injury Fists, and he knew how powerful it was.