Supreme Juggernaut

Chapter 5 The youth shows off his power!

"Dali, you go and destroy this kid. Now that old guy Xiong Manyun is dead, I see who else can protect him." Xiong Fei clasped his fists in his chest, squinted his eyes, pouted at Li Changan, and signaled Xiong Dali to go up and take care of him. Teach him a lesson.

"Hehe, okay, Brother Fei, it just so happens that I haven't shot for many days, so I just want to loosen my muscles and bones, and I will also loosen my muscles and bones for free, hehe." A hint of sinisterness emerged.

He walked forward with his neck twisted, aroused the spiritual power in his body, and walked forward arrogantly, without paying attention to Li Changan at all.

"Boy, let your Grandpa Xiong loosen your bones for you, you can see, your grandpa has made a move!"

"Strong Bull Demon Fist!"

Xiong Dali took a deep breath, then yelled loudly, stretched his right arm, gathered his spiritual power into a domineering force, shot out along his arm, and blasted towards Li Changan.

This is the martial art he practiced, the name is the same as he said, Dali Niu Moquan, he is a lower class, he begged for it from his grandfather, this is some of his little privileges, ordinary tribal teenagers don't have martial arts training.

"Hmph, Qingfeng Sword!"

Li Changan shouted coldly in his heart, and at the same time stimulated his spiritual power, a silver light flashed in his hand, and the Qingsteel sword swung instantly, turning into a silver light and hiding in the wind, killing Xiong Dali!
This is the martial skill passed down to him by his adoptive father, Qingfeng Sword, and a set of Mingyue Sword to match it!

Both sets of martial arts are low-level human skills, and Xiong Manyun bought them for Li Changan from a distant tribe at a high price.

Although he knew that Li Changan couldn't condense his energy and could not exert its power, he still wanted to find it for him as a self-defense martial skill in the future, hoping that one day Li Changan would be able to cultivate spiritual power and use these two sets of swordsmanship and martial arts.

Li Changan was moved in his heart, and practiced diligently every day for a full four years. Although he had never used these two sets of martial arts to their due strength, Li Changan had always kept in mind the essence of each of them, and also He has already practiced these two sets of martial arts to perfection.

At this time, it was the first time he really used the martial skill. He had been looking forward to it for four years, and now he also wanted to know the power of this martial skill.

The silver glow enters the wind, but its shape cannot be seen.

"what!"

There was a piercing scream, mixed with unconcealed fear.

"how can that be"

The silver cold light came in an instant, swift as the wind, and swept across Xiong Dali's arm in an instant.

He only felt his arm suddenly go cold, and then saw his forearm break off and slip to the ground, a flat and smooth wound emerged in his arm, and a large stream of blood gushed out, flowing endlessly.

"What! How is this possible, this waste actually cut off Dali's arm!" Xiong Sangou shouted with shock in his eyes.

"It's impossible. This trash has cultivated martial skills. Could it be that he has cultivated spiritual power? That's impossible. Dali is a monk at the third level of the spiritual body. How could this kid cut off his right arm with a sword!" The poisonous light in Xiong Snake's eyes was gone, he looked at Li Chang'an, his eyes were replaced by deep shock, with a hint of fear.

"This little bastard is really weird, it seems that we need to take action together!"

Xiong Fei put down his embracing arms, put away his disdain, his sinister eyes froze instantly, and shot out two small cold lights, like a poisonous snake condensing his body, this little bastard hides so deeply!
Li Changan's sword was so fast just now, Xiong Fei and the three of them didn't track its trajectory, they only saw a trace of silver light disappearing quietly, and they didn't have time to feel its power.

After a blink of an eye, they saw Xiong Dali's forearm cut off, and the three of them were shocked to perceive that Li Changan had actually used a martial skill!

In other words, he must have cultivated spiritual power, and he was able to cut off Xiong Dali's forearm with a single sword. It seems that he is at least a monk at the third level of the spiritual body. A qualified fighter!

In fact, Li Changan practiced Pilgrimage Jue, and the quality of his spiritual energy was higher than that of ordinary people, not to mention that he had already cultivated the Qingfeng Sword to perfection.

Xiong Dali is just an ordinary third-level spiritual body cultivator, and his Dali Niu Demon Fist has only barely become strong. In terms of strength, how can he beat Li Changan!
Regardless of the level of martial arts, monks can divide it into three levels: small success, great success, and perfection. Among them, small success is just the beginning to understand the essence of martial arts, and perfection is the cultivation of martial skills to the extreme.

"Phew, the Qingfeng Sword is really extraordinary!"

Li Chang'an licked his chapped lips, and with his wrist, he wiped away the blood dripping from the Qinggang Sword. His cold, bloodthirsty eyes turned to stare at Xiong Fei and the three of them, like a tyrannical monster staring at him. prey.

Xiong Dali's main attack power is the Great Bull Demon Fist that he practiced with his right arm. Now Li Changan's right fist cuts it off with a single sword. What kind of Bull Demon Fist can he use? Dali is a joke!
"boom!"

Another sword flashed, and Li Changan used his sword skills to slap Xiong Dali on the chest, causing him to fall to the ground with serious injuries.

The three of Xiong Fei were furious as they watched, wishing to tear Li Changan to pieces.

"Little bastard, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply. The humiliation of you yesterday did not force you to show your strength. If we hadn't dug up this old thing's grave today, you would have kept hiding! And then Hiding our tribe, waiting for the cultivation base to be high, and then doing something that is not good for the tribe."

"You little bastard, at such a young age, your mind is so vicious. In order to have the prosperity of the bear tribe, it seems that you will not be eliminated today. A tiger cub must be killed as soon as possible to prevent tiger breeding and cause even bigger problems. harm!"

Xiong Fei sneered coldly, his eyes full of sinister cold light, like a poisonous snake that chooses someone to bite.

He took a deep breath, and the strength of the fourth level of the spiritual body exploded, intimidating Li Changan, and at the same time, countless traces of evil spirit also came out. This was only formed after going through bloody battles in the wilderness. Fei is also a ruthless character.

Li Changan laughed out of anger when he heard the words, pointed his sword at Xiong Fei's nose and shouted sharply.

"Hidden! Hahahaha! If I, Li Changan, would have been able to cultivate and still need to hide, I would have taken you away for God. You have vicious thoughts, don't think of others as gloomy people. I, Li Changan, have asked myself if I haven't done that yet." My bearing and state of mind, going straight to the point, being extremely angry, killing him seven times and seven times out is my character."

"You bite a little bastard, isn't it great? After a while, I will make you regret it!"

Li Changan's words were sonorous, as if there was an iron weapon, each word was clear, domineering and sharp, and a self-confidence that was self-respecting was revealed.

That side that had been suppressed for many years, the bloody side finally came out, like a dragon going out to sea, attacking the sky!

(End of this chapter)