Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 662 Where did the demon come from?

But right away, they saw that the monster who rolled up his sleeves suddenly sank his feet and slammed his fist on the mountain wall in front of him. Before everyone could figure out what happened, following Li Yunsheng's actions With one punch, the whole mountain trembled violently, and then after a short silence, a huge force erupted from the inside of the mountain, and the stone mountain with a height of several hundred feet exploded like fireworks.

And the remaining power of Li Yunsheng's punch directly cleared all the rocks in front of him, revealing a huge half-crescent-shaped passage.

In Tiger Fist's pioneering spirit, the fist arrives first and then the strength arrives later.

Without the obstruction of the mountains, Li Yunsheng only felt that his sight suddenly became clear, and he could vaguely see the Wuliang Mountain hidden in the clouds and mist.

"Monster, monster, this is a monster, go and tell the sect master, a monster has come to destroy my Wuliang Mountain."

The disciples of Wuliang Mountain who survived by luck started to flee.

Li Yunsheng ignored them, but continued to walk straight forward.

Seeing Li Yunsheng's figure gradually disappearing from his sight, the young disciple with the broken arm from Wuliang Mountain hesitated for a moment before following him.

Next, Li Yunsheng met the mountain and opened the mountain, and walked straight towards the direction of Wuliang Mountain. The defense of the disciples of Wuliang Mountain's outer sect was useless in front of him.

But when he smashed the third mountain and saw that he could stand at the foot of Wuliang Mountain by smashing another mountain, the inner disciples of Wuliang Mountain finally appeared in front of him.

In fact, the reaction of these inner disciples was not slow, but Li Yunsheng's footsteps were too fast, and these outer disciples had no resistance, so he destroyed three mountains in an instant.

"Where did the demon come from, how dare you destroy my mountain gate!"

A very heroic young monk stood in front of Li Yunsheng with a long stick in his hand. Beside him stood two equally imposing monks. One of the two monks held a knife and the other held a hammer. His muscles were knotted, and his whole body was churning with qi and blood. He didn't look like an ordinary qi cultivator.

And behind them, followed by a group of Wuliangshan inner disciples, each with haughty eyes, much more energetic than those outer disciples just now.

In terms of the strength of these people in front of him, in Li Yunsheng's opinion, this Wuliang Mountain does have some capital.

"I'm here to find your sect master, Meng Shengzhi."

Li Yunsheng stopped for the first time.

"Presumptuous! How did you get the name of our sect master Liuyao Sage?"

The three leaders in front of him didn't speak, when the group of inner disciples behind him started shouting.

"Don't call him Meng Shengzhi, could it be called Wang Bashan sect master?"

Li Yunsheng sneered.

"You demon dare to insult my sect master!"

The three people in front who were still calm were also enraged at this time, and the three swords, sticks and hammers were used together, and they directly blasted towards Li Yunsheng like three mountains.

Li Yunsheng first dodged the stick from the stick-wielding disciple with his cloudy steps, and then leaned in front of him, leaning his shoulder against his chest suddenly, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, the stick-wielding disciple immediately straightened his body Was knocked out.

After Li Yunsheng leaned on him, he took advantage of the situation to grab the wrist of the disciple holding the knife, and crushed his wrist with a squeeze of his fingers. The other hand caught the knife that fell from him, and stiffened the big muscled man. Hammer and cut off.

The sledgehammer weighing several hundred kilograms was directly split in half from the middle, and the man was also split in half.

Originally following the siege of the three, a group of inner disciples stopped in their tracks and looked at Li Yunsheng as if they had seen a ghost.

"It seems like you haven't come out for so long?"

Li Yunsheng ignored these people, but shouted in the direction of the empty Wuliang Mountain.

Seeing that there was no response, he took the simple knife in his hand and came to the disciple of Wuliang Mountain whose wrist was broken by him, put the tip of the knife against his forehead, then turned his head again to look in the direction of the empty Wuliang Mountain and said:

"Your disciple has good aptitude. After a few more decades of training, he should be of great use. Since you don't show up, I'll cut him off."

He obviously said this to Meng Shengzhi who had been observing secretly.

He didn't hesitate as he said that, he directly raised the simple knife in his hand, and chopped it off in the eyes of the disciple who was terrified and humiliated.

It's just that the moment Li Yunsheng drew the knife, a bone-piercing chill suddenly hit his back.

The corners of Li Yunsheng's mouth curled up, but the saber that was cutting towards the disciple did not stop, and still slashed down regardless.

The cold aura that appeared behind him disappeared, and then a tall figure appeared under his knife, blocking the disciple.

Facing the knife cut by Li Yunsheng, this man did not dodge or dodge, and directly received the knife with his bare hands.

Hearing the sound of clashing iron and iron, the man's hand was like steel, he not only blocked Li Yunsheng's knife with his own palm, but also slapped Li Yunsheng's with the other hand. Chest and belly.

Seeing this, Li Yunsheng made a fist with his other hand, and punched Tiger Fist down.

When fists and palms collided, there was a huge bang like two mountains colliding.

Immediately, the two of them flew upside down.

Li Yunsheng retreated ten feet, and that man also retreated ten feet.

Although this punch was not at full strength, he still did not expect that his Tiger Fist would not be able to benefit from this person. After more than ten years of uncomplicated practice of this Tiger Fist every day, he could deal with some ordinary people. The cultivator has always been an invincible weapon, but he didn't expect to be frustrated today.

"The Six Sacred Hands of the Immortal League don't look like his disciples are putting on airs. It seems that he is simply fighting the enemy with the strength of the mountain, and he is a little underestimated."

Li Yunsheng turned his somewhat sore wrist and thought to himself.

There is no doubt that the person in front of him is one of the six sages of the Immortal League, Meng Shengzhi, the iron hand of Wuliang Mountain.

Compared with Li Yunsheng's astonishment, Meng Shengzhi's heart had already set off a turbulent wave at this time.

"My Tianluo Palm with [-]% power can't get the slightest favor from this person?"

He just couldn't believe it.

"Who are you, why do you want to destroy my mountain gate and kill my disciple?"

Meng Sheng asked coldly.

"If you beat me, I will tell you."

Li Yunsheng laughed.

"Let's see how long you can go crazy!"

Meng Shengzhi was furious, kicked his feet suddenly, and his whole body was bombarded from the spot like a cannonball. In a blink of an eye, he had already appeared on top of Li Yunsheng's head, and then he raised his hand and bombarded him.

"Thunderbolt piercing the clouds!"

He shouted angrily, and a palm shadow like a mountain descended from the sky.

Before the palm fell, the entire ground under the shadow of the palm sank suddenly, turning into a huge palm print and sunken down.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples behind Meng Sheng burst into cheers, he was finally able to vent his anger under the invisible pressure of this monster.

But Li Yunsheng didn't dodge or dodge in the face of this, he unleashed his Tiger Fist and poured his true energy into his arm, and punched the huge palm shadow.

Hitting the Tiger Fist was originally just a way for him to temper his body, so even if he used him to fight against the enemy, he rarely used his true energy. Right now, this was the first time he did it.

The Tiger Fist infused with true energy condensed a huge shadow of the fist in front of Li Yunsheng, and directly slammed into the palm shadow that was taken.

What the disciples of Wuliangshan didn't expect was that Meng Shengzhi's shocking palm was directly pierced by the "demon" punch. Not only was he pierced through, but he was also thrown upside down into the air.

　I complained a little yesterday to make everyone worry.

　　At the beginning of the year, due to work adjustments, I would have about a month or two to be able to code, so I have experienced what it feels like to code full-time in the past few days.

　　Because I didn’t have much mind at home, I went to the library to write. I went out at 06:30 every morning until I got home at 8:[-] p.m. with those college students who were studying for self-study tests. I wrote [-] words a day (I code words really slowly It’s completely by boiling, the kind that boils all the brains out), persisted for a week or two, and found that this tm is more tiring than going to work. I go to the office to paddle, and I have weekends and annual leave. Now I really I sincerely admire the full-time bosses.

　　In any case, I will keep updating these two months, and as you have seen, the speed of this story will also be advancing faster and faster, and I will try to finish the book by the end of the year (strive for it), and I can't delay it for too long.

　　Then thank you, for loneliness, Modiudu, Green Onion Chenjiu, Bookmate 20190316045649752, Dangcai Writer, Xiao Ruofengbin, Sui Yefei, Hubble Space Telescope, mm Big Demon King, Liuying Xieguang, Kartostarry, girolamo, book Rewards from friends 160125170958066, book friends 20171021003709282, Ba Huang Ling, etc.

　　
　　
　
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