Lord of Bones

Chapter 20
Faced with Li Minglin's fierce attack, Li Yuan smiled lightly and said, "Splitting Throat Fist, I practiced it to perfection when I was 12 years old. You seem to be far behind."

As soon as the words fell, Li Yuan also performed the Xiaoyuanshu Cracking Throat Fist.

When he swung his fist, the terrifying vigor was obviously much stronger than what Li Minglin used, and it was more fluid when he used it.

"Oh!"

The two punches collided in the air, and there was a muffled sound, and a gust of wind swept away. Li Minglin's rushing figure immediately stopped, his toes were a little empty, and he hurriedly retreated in embarrassment.

The soles of his feet landed on the ground, and he was still attacked by the strong thrust of the strong wind. He slid backwards for a long time in a lunge, before he stabilized his figure.

He raised his eyes and looked at Li Yuan, who was opposite, but he was still standing there, motionless, as if he had never fought against him just now.

His face trembled slightly, Li Minglin gritted his teeth, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Li Yuan again.

The figure flew to Li Yuan's body, and then rolled in the air. Li Minglin raised his right leg and swept towards Li Yuan's head with a strong wind.

Li Yuan raised his hand and took the attack easily.

A blow was missed, Li Minglin used both feet, kicked forward alternately, and hit Li Yuan's head directly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The two fought for a short time with more than ten moves. Li Minglin felt the pain of tearing bones in his limbs, his body flashed, and he had to withdraw from the battle circle.

"Minglin, are you still fighting? I haven't used my strength yet, why can't you hold on anymore?" Li Yuan smiled lightly, and his eyes were blazing with coldness.

"Don't be complacent, I will solve you with one move." Li Minglin shouted violently, "Kaishan Palm!"

As soon as the words fell, a fierce gust of wind gushed out from his palm, enveloping Li Yuan with a roar.

Kaishan Palm is well-known in the small Yuanshu, it consumes a lot of Yuan Qi, but its power is not small, only Yuan practitioners who have reached the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm can practice it.

Li Minglin, who had just stepped into the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm, used this technique with great difficulty, but now he can perform it at this time, which shows that he has put a lot of effort into it during this period of time.

Eyes half-closed, looking at the fierce wind that swept over, which vaguely looked like a huge palm, the corners of Li Yuan's mouth rose slightly, and he murmured: "Just right, you can try to recover to the sixth level of the Qi refining period, and the displayed How powerful is the Thunder Lane Eight Desolation Fist."

He concentrated all his power on his right fist, on which thunder light flickered, and finally when that power reached its peak, he punched the windy palm that swept over him.

I saw a thunder fist rushing out suddenly, hitting the palm of Jin Feng fiercely.

"boom!"

The moment the fists and palms collided, the entire square was shaken, and then a terrifying force spread, causing ripples of energy to envelop the center of the square.

"Oh!"

The palm of Jinfeng was scattered, but the shadow of the thunder fist did not dissipate, but landed directly on Li Minglin's body.

"Pfft!"

Under the impact of the energy ripples and the thunder fist shadow, Li Minglin's face turned pale immediately, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, and he flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hey! This punch is enough for you to lie on the bed for half a year." Li Yuan clapped his hands, and looked up to the high platform, waiting for Li Yaolong to announce the result.

The Qianli family members around the square were all stunned.

They are also at the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm, but they did not expect Li Minglin to lose so quickly.

When everyone thought that Li Minglin had failed in the challenge, the figure paralyzed on the ground, vomiting blood, let out ferocious and terrifying laughter.

The figure stood up slowly, and said in a cold voice: "Li Yuan, I did underestimate your strength. But, do you think you can beat me by doing this?"

After he finished speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and stared at Li Yuan fiercely with a deep sense of ice-cold in his eyes.

"Uh..." Li Yuan frowned slightly. He knew very well that although he didn't use his full strength for that punch just now, it wasn't something that a person at the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm could easily receive.

At present, not only did Li Minglin not fall down, but he was able to stand up, but suffered some minor injuries.

"He's wearing armor."

Just when Li Yuan was confused, Ling's voice sounded in his heart.

Sure enough, Li Yuan saw something like black scales inside Li Minglin's broken clothes.

On the high platform, Li Yaolong also noticed the black soft armor on Li Minglin's body, and immediately turned his head to look at the great elder beside him.

The Great Elder spread his hands, meaning that this duel did not say that wearing armor is not allowed, which is within the rules.

Li Yaolong could only snort coldly, and turned his gaze to the center of the square again.

"It turns out that there is something to rely on. One punch can't hit you, then ten punches. Ten punches can't, then one hundred punches. I want to see how long that thing can protect you." Li Yuan scolded lightly.

That punch just now could make Li Minglin vomit blood, which meant that the armor couldn't completely counteract the attack of Thunder Rune Eight Desolation Fist.

"Really?" Li Minglin said coldly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on until then, and you will already collapse."

After speaking, he took out a light red jade bottle, opened it, and poured the liquid inside into his mouth under the gaze of everyone.

"Snapped!"

After drinking all the liquid, Li Minglin directly crushed the jade bottle, and the vitality that was left in his body due to the forceful use of the mountain palm became full at this moment.

The aura he exudes fluctuates, and when the vitality in his body soars to its peak, he directly steps into the seventh level of the Qi Refining Realm.

"Storm Qi Liquid!" Li Yaolong on the high platform said in astonishment, and then looked at Li Gong, "You actually gave him this kind of thing."

"Compared to the position of the patriarch's heir, it is worth making some sacrifices." The elder said lightly, as if to say another trivial thing.

"This kid is really a ruthless person. He even took the storm liquid." In the VIP area of ​​Yangyan City, a strange smile appeared on Ma Juntang's face, "Yingke, the person you like, I'm afraid he will lose."

It was said that Qian Yingke's jade hand shook slightly. Even if she was as strong as her, she would not dare to fight against a seventh-level Qi Refining Realm wearing armor when she was at the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm.

What's more, once the storm liquid is taken, it will not only improve the cultivation base temporarily, but also increase one's own strength to a certain extent.

It can be said that Li Minglin at this time has the strength to fight against the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm.

"Li Yuan, let's see how you beat me today."

Feeling the improvement of his own cultivation base and the soaring power in his body, Li Minglin at this moment felt that he was an invincible existence.

Around the square, many members of the Li family saw this scene, and their faces changed slightly, and they began to commotion.

The effect of the storm liquid didn't last long, so Li Minglin had to make a quick move to defeat Li Yuan with one blow.

He stepped on the ground suddenly with his foot, and a spider web-like crack immediately appeared on the ground, spreading open.

His face became ferocious, he was like a wild beast, he rushed towards Li Yuan, raised his palm, gathered his strength rapidly, and shouted wildly: "Kaishan Palm!"

(End of this chapter)