Chapter 43 Pressure Foundation Period 2

Even the vastness of Xuanqingmen, the two elders of Tianri showed surprise. The cracked empty handprints once won the first place in Kyushu, but later this unique learning was lost. No one knew the whereabouts of this unique learning, and did not want to regain its glory in the hands of Zhuge Fuliang today.

Xiao Li's sword dodged the pursuit of the big handprints in the air. This shocking scene surprised everyone. The cracked empty handprints were like the hand of the sky, forcing Xiao Li to dodge awkwardly. A cultivation person in the refining period forced a cultivation in the foundation period to be so embarrassed that Zhuge was not bright enough to be proud.

The cracked empty handprint crossed the void, and the big palm turned over, patted Xiao Li out, and flew more than ten meters away.

Zhuge's palms were pressed down, and the cracked empty fingerprints continued to be pressed down.

"Zhang~~~"

The melodious bell rang, and a golden bell flew out of Xiao Li's body to cover him firmly. The big hand patted on it, and a melodious bell echoed between heaven and earth.

"Cang!"

"Cang!"

"Cang!"

Zhuge Buo slapped several palms in a row, and the rolling bell sounded. Some weak disciples below only felt the eardrums hurt. They couldn't help covering their ears with their hands and looked at this scene in surprise.

"I'll see how long you can hide in it!" Zhuge Buliong sneered, and the cracked empty handprints kept patting, bombarding the golden bell outside Xiao Li's body.

"Cang!"

The bell was melodious, and the cracked empty fingerprints were patted. Xiao Li and Jin Zhong flew out together. Xiao Li, who was hiding behind the golden bell, spewed out a mouthful of blood. Xiao Li, who had always been super defensive, was actually suppressed by others.

"This... Brother Xiao Li was actually injured!"

"Brother Xiao Li's defense is so strong that he was beaten to spit blood by the waste."

The disciples of Xuanqingmen felt that it was appropriate to think for a while.

"Cang!"

The golden bell flew up and was brilliant. Xiao Li sacrificed the golden bell, and the bell sounded melodiously and flew towards the cracked empty handprint.

"Dang!"

The explosion sounded, and the cracked empty handprint was knocked over by the golden bell. Zhuge Buliang was secretly shocked. I'm afraid this golden bell is not an ordinary magic weapon.

The cracked empty handprint was pressed down again, and Xiao Li sacrificed the golden bell again to resist the bombardment of the cracked empty handprint.

"Cangling!"

The sound of metal sounded in mid-air. The golden bell was actually bound by the cracked empty handprint. The light and jade-like palm held the golden bell in his hand. The golden bell sounded, as if it wanted to break out, but it was difficult to support the strong force of the cracked empty handprint.

"You..." Xiao's fierce face changed, constantly urging Fa to recall the golden bell, but he felt that the golden bell seemed to be suppressed by a magnificent mountain.

"Does this pig want to rob other people's magic weapons?" Pang Xiner's pretty eyebrows below raised slightly.

"Gone back my magic weapon!" Xiao Li shouted and rushed up with the imperial sword.

"Okay, I'll give it back to you!" Zhuge Fuliang smiled, and the cracked empty handprint smashed down with the golden bell and bombarded Xiao Li's body.

"Puff!"

The countryside spit out a mouthful of blood and almost fell from the fairy sword, and his face turned pale.

Zhuge didn't sneer and waved his empty fingerprints again. His jade-like palm held the golden bell and kept smashing Xiao Li. Xiao Li was extremely depressed. The golden bell was originally his magic weapon, but it was dealt with by Zhuge Butiao in turn.

"Ring!"

"Puff!"

Xiao Li spewed out a mouthful of blood again. Even if the earth attribute spiritual root defense is super strong, it is difficult to resist this attack.

"Boom!"

Xiao Li hit a big mountain again and met the golden bell. The mountain collided with the golden bell, bursting, and the bells sounded melodiously. The cracked empty fingerprints were pressed down again.

Xiao Li kept hitting the mountains one by one, bombarding the Golden Bell. Gradually, there were some cracks on the golden bell, which was dim. Xiao Li was shocked and dared not attack again.

Zhuge Buliang stepped against the air and rose to the sky, just like stepping in the void, with the speed to the extreme speed.

"Step against the air!" Several elders exclaimed.

Zhuge Buteng was like a fairy walking in vain, with long hair flying, appeared above Xiao Li, and his feet collapsed. Xiao Li snorted and was trampled down from the air by Zhuge Fuliang. It was difficult to use the sword. He fell from the air and fell heavily into the square.

"Cang!"

The golden bell was tossed by Zhuge Buliang, and the golden bell was as magnificent as a mountain, pressing down and putting Xiao Lizhen below. Xiao Li screamed sadly, his face was covered with blood, and many bones on his body were smashed by the golden bell.

Zhuge Fuliang fell from mid-air, stepped on the top of the golden bell, and sneered, "Xiao Li, you lost!!"

The golden bell shook, and many bones on Xiao Li's body shattered, collapsed on the ground, and his face was decadent. This kind of humiliation was by no means what he could bear. In the past, he was always called a genius, but today's genius was defeated by a small foundation-building practitioner. This is a shame, a kind of satire, and a kind of ridicule.

At this moment, the square is silent, and it is hard for everyone to believe that a disciple in the foundation-building period was defeated by the practitioners in the gas refining period. The gap between the sky and the eternal immortals has now been broken. Zhuge Buliang leaped the level and defeated Xiao Li in the foundation-building period.

At this moment, an idea arises in everyone's mind that even if he offends anyone, he can't offend such a person. He is like a monster, an aarith, which is unpreventable.

In mid-air, it is difficult to see the extreme faces of the vast elders and heavenly elders. No one would have thought that the practitioners in the foundation period would be defeated by the practitioners in the refining period. At this moment, the two were silent and speechless. They thought that Xiao Li would win a complete victory, but they didn't expect to be suppressed by the other party.

"This is incredible... The pig actually defeated the three-level practitioners in the foundation-building period. Pang Xiner couldn't believe it. At this moment, she suddenly felt that Zhuge Buliang's not burly body had become great.

"He... How to do it..." Yin Mengli's cold and pretty face also showed a trace of surprise.

"Ha ha~~~ Brother Pig really defeated him and defeated a foundation-building cultivation~~~" Su Nianjiao cheered and couldn't help shaking the jade arm next to her.

The plain face was silent, and Gujing's waveless eyes flashed.

"Unattribute spiritual root, hey hey hey, I'm getting more and more interested." Si Qinyu's eyes showed a hot fighting spirit.

"Huh! Brother Siqin, is an abandoned spiritual root also worth your eyes?" Jin Yao next to him snorted disdainfully.

"Ha ha ha, I'm starting to look forward to it now. If he can break the curse of the non-attribute spiritual root, he will be a rare opponent!" Si Qinyu said with a slight smile.

"It's up to him? I think he can only stop at the foundation-building period. There was extreme irony in Jin Yao's eyes.

ps: Haha, I'm on the new book list. Deepen the chapter. Brothers, give me more strength.