Chapter 42 Force Pressure Foundation Period 1

"Ah!!! Little bastard!!!" Xiao Li looked up to the sky and roared desolately, his eyes were covered with blood, and the blood poured into his pupils. At this moment, he really had an impulse to tear off Zhuge Buliang alive.

"Dear guys, what do you mean by Yaohai faction!" Even the two elders of Xuanqingmen, Haofan and Tianri, could not keep calm.

"Elder Wu, I respect you, but your Yaohai faction is really bullying too much!!" The vast elders' faces were extremely blue.

Wu Yang said, "How can you say that you bully people too much? Why is there such a need for the kindness and resentment between the younger generation? Obviously, your disciples are not good, but they blame us.

"What's more, it was just that you two forced that boy to eat it." Elder Ge also laughed.

"This..." The vast elders and heavenly elders were speechless.

Xiao Li's desolate roar echoed, and the younger brothers of Xuanqingmen glared angrily, as if they regarded Zhuge Fuliang as the enemy of life and death.

"You Yaohai faction bully people too much!!" Jun Mofan shouted in a low voice.

Xiao Li's face was pale, and there was a little "yellow sauce" on his mouth. He shouted angrily, "Little bastard, I want to fight with you, endless duel!!"

The sad roar sounded, and Xiao Li was already crazy. He had always been the proud son of heaven in Xuanqingmen. When did he suffer such humiliation? At this moment, Xiao Li was simply hateful.

In mid-air, Elder Biluo said anxiously, " Elder Wu, it will be too late if we don't stop it."

After all, Zhuge Bliu is her disciple. His cultivation is only in the refining period. In the face of a duel in the foundation-building period, it is difficult to say whether Zhuge Bliu will win or lose.

Elder Wu sneered and said, "I said, let the junior solve the matter by himself. Biluo girl, this disciple is from your family. Don't you believe him?"

"But Zhuge's cultivation is only in the refining period..." Elder Biluo frowned.

"That doesn't necessarily mean you will lose." Elder Wu laughed.

Xiao Li roared, "Little bastard, if you are a man, accept my challenge. Don't use this kind of dirty means!"

"You Yaohai School's waste will use this kind of unseemity. Brother Xiao Li's crushing you to death is like crushing a bedbug."

"Don't be polite to him! This boy is actually nothing special, Brother Xiao Li, beat him!"

"People who dare to humiliate us in Xuanqingmen simply don't know whether to live or die!"

"Brother Xiao Li, kill him!"

Xiao Li actually stepped forward vigorously: "How dare you accept my challenge! I can crush you to death with one hand!"

The forced momentum came, and Zhuge stood like a rock and said with a smile, "Xiao Li, do you really think I dare not kill you!!"

Xiao Li snorted coldly, imprinted with both hands, and the true power rolled. A mini hill was formed in Xiao Li's hand. The mountain became bigger in the wind. A huge mountain was held in Xiao Li's hand. The mountain was like an entity, and the ancient pines stood, and the flying kites were walking beasts.

"Rumble!"

With great momentum, Xiao Li suppressed the mountain in his hand towards Zhuge Fuliang.

The strong pressure is shrouded, and everyone has changed color. It is hard to imagine that a disciple in the foundation period can make such an attack.

"Dodge!"

Zhuge Buchang pushed Pang Xiner and Sun Ziming away next to him. His fists flashed brightly and punched against the suppressed mountain.

"Boom!"

The mountain shook, as if the sky was shaking, and the magnificent mountain could not withstand the power of Zhuge's punch. It burst into pieces, the real power rioted, and the mountain disappeared invisibly.

The shocking scene made it difficult for everyone to recover. Zhuge was like the ancient god of war, extremely powerful and shivering.

Xiao Li stepped on the flying sword and rose to the sky, and his hands were printed again. Another mountain condensed into shape and suppressed it.

Zhuge's eyes were as cold as if the "cracked empty fingerprints" were patted, and the invisible palm of his hand smashed the mountain.

The rolling sound is turbulent, like a stormy wave slaps the shore, the people around him are retreating, and Zhuge is not bright standing on the rock, motionless.

Xiao Li completely lost his mind. He knew that Zhuge Buliang could not use the sword and wanted to hide in the air and kill Zhuge Buliang in one breath. Fa Jue moved, and the mountains were tossed out by him. The rumble seemed to be under the pressure of the sky, the sky was dark, and the mountains cast a large shadow.

"It's so despicable to hide in mid-air!"

"Knowing that Brother Zhuge can't control the sword, he takes such a despicable means!"

"You are M. If you have the ability to play one-on-one with Zhuge, aren't you very defensive? Are you afraid of Zhuge's strong body?

Several elders in the air changed their colors, and the moon was surprised and said, "This is... infinite sea and mountain decision!" The town of Xuanqingmen is determined!"

The vast elder sneered: "Xiao Li is the grandson who is in charge of teaching. Three years ago, he rested an infinite sea and mountains. The one called Zhuge Fuliang can't defeat him at all."

"Senior Wu, you are an old man. It's hard to catch up with a word. If you remember, we can't interfere in the affairs of the younger generation." The elder Tianri showed pride, and he seemed to be full of confidence in Xiao Li.

Wu Yang's face changed slightly at this moment, and his thick eyebrows frowned together.

Xiao Li's face was gloomy, and the mountains suppressed down one by one, casting a large shadow.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Zhuge Fuliang smashed several mountains in a row, and the "cracked empty fingerprints" came out. A light palm covered the void, and the light palm was crystal bright, shining like a precious jade, covering the sky.

Guangzhang dragged a crushed mountain out of thin air. Zhugebuliang drank deeply and actually devoured the mountain back. The mountain roared and hit Xiao Li in mid-air.

Xiao Li's face changed. He formed a big mountain again, and the two big mountains collided with each other. It seemed that the whole Yaohai Square was trembling, and it was difficult for everyone to stand on the ground. The mountains collided, the gravel flew, and then turned into the aftermath of Zhenyuan.

"Do you think I can't help you if I hide in the air!" Zhuge Buliong sneered, cracked the empty fingerprints, covered the empty space, and patted Xiao Li.

Xiao Li was shocked, and the imperial sword rushed to the sky to avoid the pressure of the "slit fingerprint".

"What kind of spell is this!" Elder Pang looked surprised: "This doesn't seem to be the magic of the Yaohai School!"

"This is not a spell. Zhuge Wuliang is a spiritual root without attributes. You can't practice spells!" Elder Ge said.

Several people turned their eyes to Elder Biluo, who also looked surprised.

"This is a lost unique learning, called Rift Empty Handprint." Wu Yang's face rarely showed solemnity.

"Split Empty Handprint!" Several people immediately exclaimed.