Chapter 273 Fist Strength (3rd Watch)

His footsteps were silent, and he slowly came to the center of the small courtyard step by step.

The moonlight is like water, his figure is slender, his temperament is clear, and he really has a bit of dusty air.

He looked around with burning eyes, and finally focused on Chu Li at the foot of the wall.

Chu Li stepped out of the shadows and stood quietly opposite him.

Lu Guogong looked at him without saying a word.

At such a young age, he has already reached the realm of Tianwaitian. He is truly a genius, not inferior to his own daughter. It is not surprising that such a person can touch this place silently, but it is a pity that he is an enemy and not a friend.

Chu Li pointed out slowly.

Lu Guogong slid sideways and took a step to avoid it, and punched lightly, without any fireworks, like an old friend greeting.

Chu Li's big circle mirror was activated intelligently, and he could clearly see every change in his body, the flow of internal force, flesh and bones, skin and even pores, all clearly branded in his mind.

A stream of internal force condensed into a fist, like a stone rolling down from the top of a mountain, speeding up after breaking away from the fist, getting faster and faster, unstoppable.

"Bang!" There was an explosion like thunder.

A purple-gold brilliance flashed across Chu Li's body, and the brilliance disintegrated immediately.

As if hit by a galloping horse, his body rushed straight over the wall and disappeared into the night, as if he had been punched into the void.

Lu Guogong stared at the direction where Chu Li disappeared without moving, frowning in silence.

Those from the Great Leiyin Temple are really troublesome!

Xi Wu climbed over the wall and floated over: "Master!"

Lu Guogong waved his hands and said: "Don't chase after him, let him go!... This kid was slapped by me, and it is his ability to escape his life!"

"Why did Daleiyin Temple come here?" Xi Wu frowned and said, "We have never had any grudges with them."

"These monks have weird ideas, and it's unpredictable for ordinary people, so don't pay attention to them." Lu Guogong said lightly: "Thank you for your hard work."

"This is the responsibility of the subordinate." Xi Wu shook his head.

He clasped his fists and left, returning to Lu Yurong's yard.

Lu Yurong stood in the courtyard, wearing only a simple and elegant moon white shirt: "Old Xi, what's going on?"

"Grandpa fought against someone." Xi Wu said, "It was beaten away."

"Do something with dad?" Lu Yurong frowned, "Assassination?"

The nine maids also came out separately, with loose hair, all of them were charming.

Xi Wu said: "Who can assassinate the Duke!"

"How many tricks did you use?"

"The Duke sent him away with one punch, he should be a monk from Daleiyin Temple."

"These monks!" Lu Yurong sighed, "Trouble!"

She has a deep understanding of how powerful the Great Leiyin Temple is.

Da Leiyin Temple is definitely not as easy to deal with as outsiders think. Although it is only a martial arts sect, it has a profound background, no one knows how many masters it has hidden, otherwise it would not make the emperor so afraid.

The guards of the Forbidden Palace were killed by Da Leiyin Temple a lot. According to the emperor's temper, he had already killed Da Leiyin Temple and wiped out these monks.

But the result was that the Great Leiyin Temple was still in good condition, and the emperor did not take action. This was by no means in line with the emperor's usual temperament. It can only be said that the Great Leiyin Temple was unfathomable, and the emperor did not dare to do anything.

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Chu Li's internal organs were all burned, like a fire that kept burning.

All internal organs were severely injured.

This punch directly smashed Vajra Duer's magical power, and at the same time injured the internal organs, which is more domineering than asking the heart finger.

If it weren't for his physical strength, he practiced the white tiger alchemy diagram, the Vajra Duering magic skill, and the Kurong Sutra, and he would be killed with a single punch.

He had never heard of such a domineering boxing technique.

The depth of Lu Guogong's cultivation also made him amazed. It seems that he still has a long way to go, and he has to bury his head in hard training. This time when he returns home, he will take care of ordinary affairs and concentrate on practicing!

I don't know if Lu Guogong's cultivation is the perfection of Tianwaitian, but it is definitely not the realm of gods. If he wants to reach the gods, he should reach this step first.

He left Qingshan City, driving away Lu Guogong's punch while driving.

When Bihai Wulianggong meets this fist strength, it is like water hitting a stone, the effect is very small and cannot be resolved.

He runs Prince An's Yu Ji Jing.

After turning Yu Ji Jing, the internal force is extremely pure and abnormal, when it meets Lu Guogong's internal force, it is like water meeting ice, slowly fading away, there is a glimmer of hope.

Spiritual Qi surged from all directions, part of it nourished the body, and part of it operated the Yu Ji Jing, draining Duke Lu's internal strength.

After a night of weariness, the strength of the fist has decreased very little. If it continues like this, it may not be able to do it in a month.

The strength of the fist seems to have a spirituality, constantly destroying his body, even though his body is strong and nourished by spiritual energy, it is still getting worse little by little.

He thought about it carefully, and the scene of Lu Guogong punching appeared in his mind.

He stopped in a dense forest to ponder Lu Guogong's boxing techniques.

Try to move the internal force, run along the meridian, and then punch it out.

Shaking his head, it was a little bit worse.

Although he knows the exercise route and body movements, it is not easy to coordinate the two perfectly.

The sun rises from the east, slowly slides across the sky, and hangs to the west mountain.

The sky was full of sunset, and Chu Li came back to his senses.

There was a gurgling sound in the stomach, and the body became weaker again.

However, he showed an excited expression. After a day of endless pondering and practice, he got the hang of it and was able to perform this punch.

The internal force rotates, from the toes to the thighs to the waist, and finally to the shoulders, elbows, wrists, every muscle is completely relaxed, the internal force gushes out, and punches out soundlessly.

"Bang!" The bark of an old pine tree flew, shook violently, and pine needles fell on the ground.

Chu Li came to the pine tree, looked at the fist print, and smiled even more.

This punch is considered to be his own, this punch is powerful and can be regarded as a unique skill.

Lu Guogong's boxing method is to condense the internal force into a ball and turn it into boxing strength, as pure as the essence. In this way, it is powerful and difficult to eliminate.

After Chu Li learned this boxing technique, his internal strength was condensed into a ball of boxing strength, but it was not as pure as Lu Guogong's. It was like a block of wood against a stone, which could only be smashed apart, but could not be crushed.

He circulated his internal energy, and punched his lower abdomen with his right fist.

"Bang!" There was a thunderous explosion.

"Pfft!" He spat out a stream of black blood, his face turned pale, but he smiled.

It really worked, this punch knocked out half of Lu Guogong's fist strength.

If his internal force is more pure, he doesn't need to use such a self-injury method to directly defeat the punch force, turn it into internal force, and be eliminated.

He hit the right chest again.

"Bang!" "Pfft!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his smile became brighter.

After two punches, although he was injured, there was only a trace of Lu Guogong's fist strength left.

This is nothing to worry about, and it can be wiped away in a day.

Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Thanks to the Yu Ji Jing, otherwise, depending on the purity of one's own internal strength, even if he condenses his fist strength, he would not be able to match Lu Guogong's fist strength.

He left the dense forest, and the aura of heaven and earth entered his body, continuously repairing his body.

By the time the lights came on, he had already entered a small town, ordered food and wine, ate a lot, regained his vigor and vigor, and his whole body was completely new.

This time it was a blessing in disguise, learning this punch has gained a lot.

More importantly, he knew how powerful Lu Guogong was, and he also knew that he was not invincible, so he was in awe, and he completely came out of the state of mind of Du Feng, the sword in white.