Chapter 782： Tiger Xiao

Chu Li said disdainfully: "Pretend!"

"Shit! You look for death!" Another middle-aged man stared, slap over. [No popup ..]

"Ding!" Chu Li flashed the sword on the table, and the cold light stabbed to the palm, making a sound of golden iron and iron, as if the sword stabbed on the iron stone.

Chu Li felt the backlash of the sword and hummed, "Bai Huzong?"

"Huh, others are afraid of your bright religion, we are not afraid of Huxiaotang!" The middle-aged man with a palm sneered: "Let you know the rules of Dafengcheng today. Offending us Huxiaotang has only one dead end, even if you are bright Holy disciples! "

Chu Li Jianguang flashed again, piercing his throat.

"Ding ..." The middle-aged man didn't shy away, letting him stab, and again made a sound of golden iron and iron.

Chu Li was surprised.

The white tiger refining map he practiced is said to be Baihuzong's mastery of learning. The level of practice is not high enough, but it is far from ordinary people. The sword does not invade. The sword is still unstoppable.

This middle-aged man is weaker than himself, but can block his sword.

"Huh!" The middle-aged man sneered and glared at him: "You have the skill to dare to come to Windy City, I really don't know how to write the dead words!"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ..." Chu Lijian light a little, so fast that it was hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

Like the sound of a rain hitting a banana, a middle-aged man does not step back, or waves his palm, or lowers his head, avoiding the point of the sword piercing his eyes.

Chu Liying's closing of the sword, the whistle suddenly stopped.

The middle-aged man hummed proudly: "How?"

Chu Liheng hummed: "The ability to be beaten is not small!"

"Now that you know how powerful it is, get out of the way, Windy City is not the place where your bright religion should come!" The middle-aged man said coldly.

Chu Lidao said: "I am here to order and I won't go back!"

"Then you are looking for death!" The middle-aged man stared at the eyes: "Others dare not kill your Bright Saint disciples, we are not afraid of Huxiaotang!"

Chu Li said abusively: "Bloody, stunned, how many times have you said that you are not afraid! ... Well, the more you are not afraid, the more you are afraid, come with the courage, kill me!

"Looking for death!" The middle-aged man glared at him fiercely, as if a tiger was eating, killing his face.

Chu Li shook his long sword and said, "Who dares to kill me!"

His unscrupulous eyes swept at the four of them, including those in the restaurant, and he shouted, "Who dares to kill me when Zhao Dahe comes here!"

Feiyun Tower suddenly stood up and down.

There was an argument, but it was quickly stopped by the companion, and the voice went down. In the end, the restaurant was almost completely quiet and no one spoke.

The Great Wind City is the site of the White Tiger Sect, but the power of the Bright Sacred Church has grown stronger in the past two years. The disciples of the Bright Sacred Church have appeared in the Windy City. Obviously, to expand the site, the White Tiger Sect can make them do what they want. , Others want to blend in to absolutely crush the bones!

"Extremely arrogant!" The middle-aged man was angry and did not expect Chu Li to be so arrogant.

He shouted so loudly that the restaurant was quiet and imposing.

If Bai Huzong could not suppress his arrogance, his status in the minds of Wulin people would drop sharply.

"If you want to die, I will complete you!" The middle-aged man took a deep breath, pressed down the anger of turning his face, and punched his right fist.

"Woo ..." like a tiger growling.

Chu Lixun left the chair and cast his time. He immediately reached the middle-aged man. His sword pierced his fist and stabbed his right fist.

While stabbing the sword, left punched out.

The left fist near him was right in his heart.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man flew straight out, spraying a blood arrow in the air.

"Bang!" Chu Li left fist followed by another blow. The middle-aged man accelerated in the air, smashed the window to the north, and flew out of the restaurant. No trace was found.

One sword and two punches took place between the electric light and flint. Before the others responded, the companion was wounded and flew away.

"Good boy!" The faces of the other two middle-aged men changed slightly.

Sure enough, the disciples of the Bright Sacred Church knew their truth and reality at a glance.

The white tiger magic skills they repaired are the first to defend, and they cannot penetrate the sword. Even the masters outside the sky cannot hurt them, but this practice has a disadvantage. Before the sixth layer, the internal force cannot be separated from the body and cannot be as far away as the masters outside the sky. attack.

Only close combat, not far offensive.

If you want to make a long-distance attack, you can only temporarily stop the white tiger magic and perform other martial arts.

But on the sixth floor, the internal force can be separated from the body, far and near, and invincible.

Bai Hu ’s magical power is amazing, but it ’s too difficult to cultivate. Only when he has completed the sixth level, he becomes a disciple of disciples, otherwise they are only disciples from outside the village. They are all disciples from Huxiaotang.

Chu Li gave them a scornful glance: "You guys can only scare people, but Huxiaotang, a bunch of waste!"

"what did you say!"

"waste!"

"Look at the fist-!" The two rushed at the same time.

Chu Li "banged" two big bright **** fists, the two took two steps backwards, their faces remained unchanged, and they could not hurt them.

The two continued to rush towards him, they could not be hurt anyway.

"Bang bang bang ..." Chu couldn't stop punching, beat them back again and again.

Later, he punched faster than they slowed down, and the two men kept backing back, all the way from the south window to the north window.

The two were overwhelmed by their breath. This situation was the same as that of the congenital master against the heavenly master, with abnormal flexion, and finally could not help but punch again.

"Woo ..." In the roar of the tiger, the fist reached Chu Li forward.

Chu Li flickered, and disappeared suddenly, appearing in front of the two of them.

"Bang! Bang!" The hearts of the two in the boxing of two bright gods, they flew upside down, spurting blood in the air, and flew out of the restaurant from the window that had been broken.

Chu Li slaps, slaps back to his seat, looks at Sun Jizhi

Sun Jizhi's face was gloomy.

Chu Lidao said: "This is your backer? Unreliable, otherwise, you have to go to me, my grandson, but the Holy Religion behind me is much stronger than Bai Huzong!"

"It won't take you long to be proud!" Sun Jizhi said coldly, "Bai Huzong will never forget it."

Chu Li skimmed his lips and said, "If you don't see the coffin, don't cry, just get out!"

He waved his hands impatiently.

Sun Jizhi hummed and turned away.

Chu Liyang said: "The shopkeeper ~ www.novelhall.com ~ come here!"

A thin old man ran over with a smile on his face: "What did Zhao Gongzi command?"

"Pay your money." Chu Li took out a hundred and two silver tickets from her arms.

The skinny old man waved his hands and smiled, "No need, don't use it, Zhao Gongzi can come to my Feiyun Tower for dinner, but it's the honor of Feiyun Tower, how can I collect the money of the son!"

Chu Li shoved the silver ticket into his hand: "Shao, hold it!"

"Yes, thank you very much, Zhao Gongzi!" The shopkeeper was impatient to see him, knowing that he was not polite and thankful with interest.

Chu Li waved his hand, and the shopkeeper stepped back carefully.

Chu Li left the Feiyun Tower full of wine and food, and the night was dark, and the street was even more lively.

He slowly walked back to the house where Hui Yaotang was located, and as soon as he stepped into the house, his face was gloomy and angry. (To be continued.)

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