Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 43 Thunder in the palm of your hand, destroying demons with one finger (22 for further reading)
And demons?
Really demon?
The Taoist grabbed the long banner, and the chain on it vibrated rapidly.

At this moment, among the crowd led down from the second floor by the arresters just now, a figure turned into a phantom and flew towards the Taoist priest.

The speed was so fast that the Taoist only had time to hold the long banner in front of him.

"Crack-"

The figure stretched out his hand and scratched the wooden handle of the long flag, and the fingers with long sharp claws broke through the Taoist's chest, holding his beating heart.

"Snapped--"

The Taoist's heart was broken, all the Qi, blood and true essence were directly absorbed, and his body became shriveled.

Demon!
The young man standing beside the Taoist slashed down fiercely with the long knife gathered in both hands.

The figure who had sucked all the Taoist energy, blood and essence raised his arms.

"when--"

The transparent long knife shattered, and the young man couldn't stop retreating, his face pale.

The figure stepped forward and was about to shatter the young man's chest when a flash of sword light shot from behind.

Su Ming.

Su Ming's sword had a gleam of clarity, and there was a faint streamer flickering on the blade.

The figure in front of him didn't look back, but just waved his hand and grabbed the long sword.

"Thorn-"

The longsword was caught in the claws, sparks flashed from it, and the blade snapped.

Su Ming moved, stepped back with the broken sword in his hand, and lightly landed on a long table with a solemn expression.

"Fellow Daoist, help—" The young man who fell to the ground shouted, his voice was old.

Zhu Yunshan on the third floor frowned, holding a jade-colored talisman between his fingertips.

"Kill the demon!"

Hu Shanhai, who was holding a long knife, yelled loudly, flew forward and drew the knife and slashed down heavily.

The figure with his back turned slightly turned his head, allowing the knife to strike his shoulder.

"when--"

The long knife slashed on his shoulder, and the blade snapped at the sound. Hu Shanhai flew upside down, spitting blood.

In the crowd of people behind, Zhuo Yun stepped forward with a single step, with flames shining in his hands.

On the second floor, Liu Yue, holding a long knife, turned into a streamer.

But their speed was not as fast as Wu Wang Zhao Cheng who flew down from the third floor.

"boom--"

He was on the third floor, Wu Wang Zhao Cheng stepped out and was already in the middle of the second floor, and with a punch, he was already at the door on the first floor.

"Bam—"

The figure that turned around in a hurry was directly blown out of the cabin by the vigorous wind of Zhao Cheng's volley punch.

Zhao Cheng took another step, and chased the flying figure out of the cabin.

The power of this punch left everyone dumbfounded.

Lingkong Gangqi, martial arts master!
This is a strong man in the Qi Transformation Realm!
Who is he?
In the cabin and in the lobby, someone stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"That is, His Royal Highness the Second Prince..."

"How is it possible? Why is His Highness the Second Prince, King Wu, who guards the border gate, here?"

"I'm not mistaken, is King Wu also coming to Yuncaifang?"

There was a commotion in the cabin.

Chen Que, the eldest son of the Chen family, clutching his neck, looked at Su Ming who was holding the broken sword, and stepped back slightly.

"This king is here, how can you allow mere evil spirits to run wild——"

Outside the cabin, the sound of drinking was like thunder rolling.

"Is this guy very powerful?" Zhu Yunshan turned his head to look at Zhang Li, and then quickly ran to the viewing terrace on the third floor.

"This kind of battle between a martial arts expert and a demon cannot be missed."

There was excitement in his voice.

Zhao Ji also stood up in a panic.

Turning his head to look, Zhang Li's figure moved, and he arrived outside the corridor in a few flashes, a little faster than Zhu Yunshan.

"Mr. Zhang is still a martial artist!" Zhao Ji widened his eyes.

Just now Zhang Li clearly used the martial arts agility!

"Bam—"

The sound of fists and kicks was heard outside the cabin.

Some of the people in the cabin rushed out, some rushed into the room, poked their heads out of the portholes, and some looked towards the front deck.

Standing on the third-floor balcony, Zhang Li had a panoramic view of the battle on the deck.

Wu Wang Zhao Cheng waved his fists and feet, every punch and every style was powerful and heavy, whistling with a strong wind.

The shadow of the fist fluttered, revealing the true form of condensed qi and blood.

Martial arts master realm.

The demon on the opposite side also showed his appearance at this time.

The head and face are covered with layered cyan scales, and the hands have long sharp claws.

The sharp claw swung, no matter it touched the side of the ship or the cable of the mast, it was smashed with one blow.

The speed of the demon was extremely fast, and his figure was only a phantom, with red lights flashing in his eyes, revealing the evil spirit of blood.

In terms of martial arts alone, the strength of this demon is also at the level of a master.

Coupled with the terrible defense of a suit of scales, as well as the terrifying power and extreme speed of his hands and sharp claws, he will not lose the slightest bit of wind in front of Wu Wang Zhao Cheng.

"boom--"

Martial King Zhao Cheng interlaced his fists, and a golden illusory fist struck out.

"Great energy!" Zhuo Yun who walked out of the cabin let out a low cry.

"Being able to turn Gang Qi into fist strength is the pinnacle of a martial arts master, King Wu, amazing!" the black-robed old man guarding the eldest son of the Chen family whispered.

"The power of the fist has transformed into form, King Wu's boxing skills have reached the peak." Liu Yue, who was holding a long knife, looked at the shadow of the fist intently, her eyes flickering brightly.

Powerful energy, powerful fists, the pinnacle of martial arts masters in the world!
"Bam—"

The two fists protected the body, and the monster blocked the force of the fist, the body couldn't help but retreat, and the deck under the feet shattered.

Martial King Zhao Chengquan came from a casual background, so he flew forward and kicked him to the head.

With this kick, a flood dragon roared, and a faint shadow of a flood dragon flashed.

If this blow hits, even a master-level expert will be seriously injured!

The retreating monster looked at the phantom of the flood dragon, its eyes were shining red, and it took a step forward, clenching its fists.

"Bam—"

Fist and foot collided, King Wu's figure fell, his eyes showed solemnity and surprise.

The demon staggered, crushed the deck, and retreated a few feet.

These moves are all interleaved in an instant.

From Zhang Li's point of view, if he ended up on his own, no matter if he relied on martial arts swordsmanship or condensed body boxing, he couldn't be the opponent of the demon.

However, he is at the fifth level of Qi training, and the sensitivity of his five senses is far superior to that of Yao and Wu Wang Zhao Cheng below.

If he fights with the two below, he will be invincible.

If he used his true energy to activate the technique, or if he cultivated the sword light with the immortal swordsmanship, these two people could be defeated with one move.

To deal with these two, there is no need to use magic weapons and talismans.

This is the crushing brought about by the level of cultivation.

"Monster, die—"

Coming together with the disciples of Yu Ling Dao, the young man who was almost killed by the demon shouted loudly, a light golden jade card in his hand shone with light, and the blue true energy on his body condensed, and then threw the jade card out.

The jade plaque was placed on top of the demon's head and turned into chains to bind it.

Surprise flashed across the young man's face, and he flew forward, with blue light shining on his hands, he reached out and grabbed the demon's shoulder.

"Roar--"

The demon who was bound by the chains raised his head to the sky and roared, with a tyrannical air surging in his voice.

When the young man clasped his palms on the demon's shoulders, a cyan true essence suddenly exploded from the demon's body.

This is the activation of the true essence that absorbed the guarding disciple of Yuling Dao just now!
The true essence exploded, and the chains around his body were also shattered, turning into nothingness.

The wave of true essence scattered made the entire deck seem to be ravaged by a strong wind, the sails were torn, and the wooden posts were smashed into pieces.

Martial King Zhao Cheng narrowed his eyes, with a layer of Gang Qi protecting his body in front of him.

Some of the other spectators at the rear retreated in panic, and some waved their arms to smash the scattered wooden thorns.

When the gust of wind dissipated and the blue light disappeared, everyone could only see the neck of the young man rushing forward was held by the demon and bent at a strange angle.

The young man's body shriveled quickly, and was thrown onto the deck by the demon.

King Wu stepped forward, killing intent flashed in the demon's eyes, and he roared.

His body was shining with azure light, combined with the power of the true energy he had just absorbed, his strength was further improved!
Looking coldly at the people on the deck, the demon glanced at Yu Mengmeng and Qingyue on the second-floor terrace, then at Zhang Li and Zhu Yunshan on the third-floor terrace, grinned, and jumped into the Luoshui.

"Hmph, if I draw the lightning-inducing talisman, I'll blow him up." Zhu Yunshan snorted unwillingly.

He turned his head and suddenly his eyes widened.

In front of him, Zhang Li raised his hand.

A golden thunder light condensed on Zhang Li's fingertips, and then, from the third-floor terrace, like a golden snake, it directly blasted down to the water surface of the bow ten feet away.

"boom--"

The water was so bright that the waves rushed up to thirty feet!

The cloud boat is surrounded by hundreds of feet, and there is a piece of silvery white fish maw.

On the surface of the water thirty feet away, a black figure struggled a few times, trembling and turning its belly up, swaying with the waves.

Up and down the cloud boat, on the boat around the cloud boat, on both sides of the Luoshui River, countless people stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths wide, looking at Zhang Li who slowly withdrew his fingers.

"Thunder in the palm, destroying demons with one finger, what a god can do..." Zhao Ji, whose legs were trembling, stood behind Zhang Li, his face full of reverence.

(End of this chapter)