The strongest sniper king

Chapter 899 Is it funny?
As soon as the night receded, there were two figures on the mountain behind Shaolin Temple running towards the Bodhidharma Cave.

The demon girl next to Yongfan led the way, followed by Wumei who just arrived last night.

Wumei stared at the witch's twisting buttocks, recalling the madness in the bed last night, he couldn't help it anymore, and couldn't help speeding up his steps and throwing the witch to the ground.

"Senior brother, no."

Three minutes later, the witch stood up from the bushes, adjusted her clothes and said, "Brother, we will be there in a short distance."

"Yeah." Wumei smiled, "Junior Sister, who is stronger between me and Yongfan?"

"Tsk tsk."

Wumei smiled triumphantly, put his arms around the waist of the demon girl and said, "Junior Sister, you are walking too slowly, let me help you."

Wumei also wanted to show off his own strength, and the speed of running while holding the demon girl was several times faster than before.

"what?"

After a few minutes, Wumei paused and stopped.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?" the demon girl asked puzzled after her feet touched the ground.

"Junior Sister, don't you think this fog is a bit weird?"

Wumei stared around with a look of vigilance.

The demon girl didn't think much of being taken by Wumei before, but she discovered the problem when Wumei reminded her.

I could still see the Bodhidharma Cave when I was halfway up the mountain before, but now it is shrouded in mist, but I can't see anything.

"Senior brother is right, this mist is really weird."

"Follow me, be careful." Wumei said as she stepped forward, no longer using light body exercises, and she was very cautious with every step she took.

10 minutes later.

Wumei stopped again, staring at a pair of footprints on the ground.

"Junior Sister, we are back to the place where we stopped just now."

The footprints on the ground were intentionally left by Wumei 10 minutes ago.

"Senior brother, why is this happening?" the demon girl asked in bewilderment.

Wumei snorted coldly and said: "Someone has set up a fog here to prevent us from entering the Dharma Cave."

"Formation? Senior brother, what should we do then?" the witch asked anxiously.

Wumei smiled and said: "Don't worry, can a mere fog array stop me?"

After all, Wumei walked up to a big tree several meters high, and kicked hard at the root of the tree with his toes, and there was a sound of "pop", and the big tree broke from the root.

Wumei stretched out his hand to grab it, and hugged the big tree with both hands.

"Junior sister, get out of the way."

Seeing this, the witch hurriedly jumped aside.

I saw Wumei holding the big tree and turning around in place, the turning speed became faster and faster, gradually forming a huge wind.

"call."

Wumei suddenly threw the big tree in his hand towards the mountain, driving a huge wind and sucking all the surrounding fog.

In an instant, the fog dissipated, and the Bodhidharma Cave appeared again.

However, a young man stood on a half-person-high stone in front of the cave, watching the two quietly with his hands behind his back.

"Who are you?" Wumei stared at Li An and asked, vaguely aware that Li An was also a strong man in the Wuzong Realm.

Having the strength of Wu Zongjing at such a young age makes Wumei very jealous.

The witch came to the eyebrowless body fan and said: "Senior brother, I have seen him, he is in the same group as the abbot of Shaolin."

The one standing on the stone was none other than Li An who had entered the Bodhidharma Cave three days ago to study the Book of Changes.

The witch looked around again, and said with a little joy: "Senior brother, I haven't seen the Shaolin abbot, he should have died of poison."

Wumei lightly nodded his forehead, stared at Li An and snorted coldly, "Since you are with that old bald donkey, then let the old man give you a ride."

A sneer flashed across Li An's face, he stared at the witch and said, "Master Zhang spared your life three days ago, but I didn't expect you to come back here without repenting, so let me send you to see your senior sister."

The witch's heart trembled when she heard this, but Wumei felt angry when she saw that she was ignored.

"Boy, if you want to kill her, you have to pass my level first!"

With a roar without eyebrows, his only left eye glared angrily, and the man flew up like a cannonball and attacked Li An.

"Boom!"

The rock standing at Li An's feet was torn apart by Wumei's punch, but Wumei didn't hurt Li An.

"what?"

Wumei let out a light sigh, obviously feeling that he had hit Li An, but Li An inexplicably disappeared from his fist.

"what!"

A scream came from behind.

Wumei looked back and saw the demon girl died tragically on the ground, with Li An standing beside her.

"It seems that it is not difficult to pass your level." Li An said lightly.

Wumei gasped, furious in his heart, originally he wanted to wait for the end of the matter here to take the witch away, but now he died tragically in front of him.

To him, the witch is just a plaything, the key is that Li An killed her in front of her, which is an insult to himself.

"You should have the third level of Wu Zong's cultivation?" Li An asked.

Wumei laughed back angrily, and shouted loudly: "That's right! Boy, since you know that this old man is at the third level of Wu Zong's cultivation, why don't you hurry up and kill yourself, lest this old man will kill you without a whole body."

There was a sneer at the corner of Li An's mouth, the true energy in his body flowed, the Buddha's light flashed, and one hand turned into gold.

"Strong Vajra Palm!?" Wumei exclaimed.

That's right, what Li An used was the Vigorous Vajra Palm, one of Shaolin's unique skills.

In the past three days, the abbot of Shaolin not only taught Li An the Book of Changes, but also passed on this unique knowledge to Li An.

"Since you have the third level of Wu Zong's cultivation, it's just for me to practice your hands." Li An said and slapped him.

practice?

Wumei was even more angry, and shouted loudly: "Okay, let the old man see how many catties you have!"

As he spoke, he patted the past with his palm.

Unlike Li An, Wumei's palm was as black as ink.

"boom!"

The two palms were separated at the touch, Li An stood with his hands behind his back, but Wumei's hand facing Li An's palm fell down weakly, with a look of surprise on his face.

"You actually have the third level of Wu Zong's cultivation!"

Li An smiled without saying a word.

Learning the Book of Changes is indeed of great benefit to me, and it actually helped me break through the shackles and enter the third level of Wuzong.

Although Li An is in the early stage of Wuzong's third level, his true energy is far more pure than ordinary people, coupled with Shaolin's unique skill of powerful diamond palm, this can easily abolish Wumei's hand.

Wumei sneered and said, "Boy, do you think you're sure of this old man? Look at your palm!"

Li An raised his hand to take a look, and the hand that had just met Wumei turned black.

Wumei laughed loudly: "How is it? Boy, the old man practiced poison palm. You have been poisoned by me. As long as you exercise the true energy in your body, you will be poisoned and die immediately. Haha."

"Is it funny?" Li An asked lightly, without any panic because of being poisoned.

(End of this chapter)