Chapter 136 Bloody Night 6
Huo Ran, Chen Jing moved, a little under his feet, and his body was like electricity. Chu Li only felt a flower in front of him. He had already appeared five steps in front of Chu Li.
With Chu Li's eyesight, he just saw a dark shadow, like lightning, which made Chu Li feel shocked. Although the so-called peeping at the leopard in the tube is not as good as the body he trained from the star field, it is already much better than the ordinary three-star martial artists.
"It's worthy of being a disciple of the great sect!" Chu Li's expression did not change, and the next moment, he also moved.
Chu Li's hands moved slightly, and the two palms instantly patted out and attacked Chen Jing.
All this is just a blink of an eye.
Chen Jing's body trembled, and his feet seemed to have no duckweed. The long sword in his hand stabbed out one after another, and the sharp sword shadow instantly pierced Chu Li's palm wind.
"The drizzle moistens things!" The long sword in Chen Jing's hand seemed to be alive, turning into a little starlight and shooting at Chu Li.
"What a sharp and elegant swordsmanship." Feeling the horrible breath in the starlight, Chu Li did not dare to be careless at all. At his feet, his body was like electricity. He stepped back two steps out of thin air, and his ten fingers changed like flying. A terrible wind spit out from Chu Li's fingertips, which was Xuantian's fingering method.
The finger force of Xuantian's finger, every time it is stimulated, is like the bullet that shot out, leaving a rapid explosion in the air.
With Chu Li's strong body, Xuantian's fingering is obviously more than Chen Jing's expectations in terms of speed. After all, Chen Jing's swordsmanship is extremely strong in Guiyunzong, which can instantly inspire more than ten stars. With such strength, Chu Li can compete with him with his finger.
Chen Jing's mouth roared, and his feet were connected. His body rose from the ground in an instant and retreated a few feet in an instant.
"Ding~Ding~Ding~"
A sound of gold and iron came out of the air.
This simple truth is often the key to determining victory or defeat.
Seeing Chen Jing retreat, Chu Li suddenly stepped under his feet, and the bluestone slab broke inch by inch. His body shot out like a cannonball, and Qingming's claws spread out and enveloped Chen Jing in.
"It's raining like a storm!" Knowing the horror of Chu Li's claw method, Chen Jing's toes were a little, and the long sword in his hand shook, and the sword spirit shot out like a rainstorm.
"Puff~Puff~"
In the air, the harsh sound of gas explosions is endless.
At the claw sword, Chu Li's body shook and retreated in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Chen Jing suddenly felt extremely depressed. He had tried his best to use this sword, but he did not take any advantage of his martial arts. Obviously, the other party's martial arts skills were probably better than his martial arts.
"This boy!" Chen Jing couldn't help but be a little envious. Although he is also a disciple of Wuzong, Guiyunzong is even the most powerful sect in Los Angeles, and his identity is not low in Guiyunzong. However, in Yunzong, there is only one disciple of the patriarch, and there are several personal disciples. Compared with Chu Li, the identity of this disciple of Wuzong is not important in the eyes of Wuzong, which is not only one disciple.
Ordinary Wuzong's apprentices are naturally full to teach martial arts, but there is competition in the sect, and only the strong can get the best resources and skills. Therefore, compared with it, Chen Jing is more envious of those disciples who worship under the strong sect than him.
"This boy's martial arts skills are better than me, and even far away is not weaker than ordinary martial artists." With Chen Jing's eyesight, through the previous competition, he could naturally see the extraordinary skills of Chu Li's body and martial arts. After several times of engagement, even Chu Li's Yuanli's power, he could guess something.
He was surprised that the disciples taught by the martial arts master were so powerful that he wanted to compete with Luo Cheng before that, but at this moment he was even a seven-star martial artist.
Chu Li's physical martial arts skills have obviously reached a very skilled level. Yuanli can also be increased by relying on elixirs or some special places to practice, but martial arts can only be cultivated by their own efforts. There is no shortcut. Even if Wuzong wants to practice a martial art skill, he still has to experience small to big It's done.
Before he met Chu Li, Chen Jing thought that he was already the most dazzling genius in Qinghe Town. Even if he was with Los Angeles, he must be not weak, but at this moment, when he saw Chu Li, he couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration. People are really more popular than people. Even Luo Cheng in those years could not give him such a sense of powerlessness.
"Open the mountain palm!" Chu Li jumped up and slapped Chen Jing in the air.
Feeling the horrible palm wind, Chen Jing's body shook and turned into a dark shadow to avoid Chu Li's attack in an instant.
"Bum~"
A not too loud sound came from the ground, and the bluestone ground was bombarded out of a grinding disc-sized pit by Chu Li's horrible palm.
Seeing this situation, Chen Jing's eyes were wide open, and his body suddenly came out, and the long sword in his hand turned into a shadow of sword and stabbed Chu Li.
"Green claws!" Chu Li's body was driven crazily, with five fingers into claws, instantly bombarded out, and went straight to meet Chen Jing's long sword.
"Ding~"
"Damn it, what on earth is this boy's hand made of? It can resist my yellow-level Xuanbing!" The sword body trembled slightly, and Chen Jing's face became extremely difficult to look.
Chu Li was able to resist the attack with all his hands, which made Chen Jing feel very surprised.
Naturally, he didn't see the flashing boxing gloves in Chu Li's hand. After all, he didn't expect that there was a ground-level Xuanbing in the hands of a seven-star martial artist who made Wuzong crazy.
"Yuanli consumes so fast!" He had a hard encounter with Chen Jing. Although Chu Li could compete with Chen Jing with his strong body and ground-level Xuan soldiers, the consumption of power in his body was extremely fast.
A few gas-gathering pills were quickly stuffed in, and Chu Li felt that the disappeared power was being quickly replenished.
"For good, this boy's vitality is not enough." Seeing Chu Li taking the elixir, Chen Jing couldn't help but feel relieved. Fortunately, this seven-star martial artist who can compete with him is not completely flawless. At least in terms of Yuanli, he is not as good as the ordinary martial artist. If not, Chen Jing will think that Chu Li has hidden his own strength. After all, if there is any martial artist's martial arts skills, his original strength is not weaker than that of the great martial arts master.
"Fight with him and kill him!" After knowing that Chu Liyuan's strength was insufficient, Chen Jing also made a decision. In the face of such a freak, even he felt difficult to kill him when his strength was sufficient. The only opportunity was not to give the other party time to take the elixir, which would consume Yuan's power and drag the other party to death.
Chen Jing was extremely aggrieved in the face of a seven-star martial artist in the face of a seven-star martial artist.