The swordsman who started from one man

Chapter 16
"Little brother, come, come here." Zhang Huaiyi stood up, looked at Li Zhe standing there with a smile, waved his hands, and smiled all over his face.

"Why?" Li Zhe looked at Zhang Huaiyi with a smirk on his face suspiciously, and moved back unconsciously.

"Hey, brother, can you trick you? Come here." Zhang Huaiyi watched Li Zhe step back, and greeted again, but the malicious intentions on his face almost overflowed again.

"I don't know if others can trick me, but you don't have to, Brother Huaiyi..." Li Zhe shook his head quickly, turned around and was about to run.

"I came up with a good way to practice kung fu for you. My good intentions are in vain, but you still doubt me..." Zhang Huaiyi came behind Li Zhe in an instant, patted Li Zhe on the shoulder, and said with a smile .

Li Zhe originally wanted to turn his head and run, but the moment Zhang Huaiyi put his hand on his shoulder, he found that all the energy in his body was suppressed and he couldn't move.

"It's okay, brother, I think it's good if I practice slowly..." Li Zhe quickly squeezed out a smile and said while struggling hard, trying to escape Zhang Huaiyi's oppression.

"Hey, what are you talking about, junior brother? As a senior brother, how can you be indifferent when you see your junior brother's cultivation is difficult all day long? Don't be polite to us." Zhang Huaiyi patted Li Zhe's shoulder with a dignified look. Zhe staggered.

Seeing Zhang Huaiyi's firm attitude, Li Zhe knew that he could not get anything good from him, so he quickly turned his attention to Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong...

"That's right, Junior Brother, we are doing this for your own good." Zhang Zhiwei nodded with a straight face.

As for Tian Jinzhong, it was more direct, he walked up and handed the stick to Li Zhe.

"Little brother, come on, you don't need to be polite to your senior brother. Your senior brother has thick skin and thick flesh to resist beating." Tian Jinzhong also said to Li Zhe with a silly smile.

Seeing this, Zhang Huaiyi no longer suppressed Li Zhe, but stepped aside, and together with Zhang Zhiwei blocked all the routes Li Zhe could run.

Holding the wooden stick that Tian Jinzhong handed over, Li Zhe looked at Tian Jinzhong with a silly smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

You are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, I can't do it... I didn't expect to see such a loyal and honest brother Jinzhong on weekdays...

"Come on, Junior Brother, I don't need the Golden Light Curse." Tian Jinzhong looked at Li Zhe with a smile. Similarly, Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi were also watching the show with their arms folded and smiling.

Li Zhe took a deep breath, and at the same time understood that the three senior brothers of his own don't want to be shy today, and they can't hide, so why not...

Unprepared for it!

Li Zhe clenched the wooden stick tightly, and suddenly rushed out with both legs, and approached Tian Jinzhong very quickly, just to catch Tian Jinzhong by surprise.

When he came to Tian Jinzhong, Li Zhe's eyes were calm, as if he regarded him as air, he raised the wooden stick with both hands, and slashed down hard, just like practicing in the past, with no deviation in strength, accuracy and speed.

Seeing that the wooden stick was already approaching Tian Jinzhong's face, Li Zhe could clearly capture the smile in Tian Jinzhong's eyes.

Oops……

I saw that Tian Jinzhong didn't show the slightest sign of dodging, but raised his hand slowly. At least in Li Zhe's eyes, he raised his hand very slowly.

But what Li Zhe couldn't understand was that Tian Jinzhong's hand firmly grasped the wooden stick that Li Zhe had chopped down. No matter how hard Li Zhe pressed down, the wooden stick would not move at all.

Seeing Li Zhe being held in mid-air by himself, Tian Jinzhong smiled slightly, grabbed the end of the stick, and threw Li Zhe away.

"Senior brother is not talented. Although the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Art is not as good as the two senior brothers, but in terms of horizontal practice, the senior brother still has some experience. Junior brother, let's attack here." Tian Jinzhong stood firmly on the spot with his horse, facing Li Zhe waved with a smile.

And Li Zhe, who was thrown away by Tian Jinzhong, took a few steps back after landing, and stuck the ground with a wooden stick, and only then did he unload Tian Jinzhong's strength.

Looking up at this moment, a trace of surprise flashed in Li Zhe's eyes.

After all, this Jinzhong senior brother used to always have a simple and honest look on weekdays. He has never seen him make a move. He never thought that his senior brother was so strong.

Brother Jinzhong is like this, so the two watching the show next to him are stronger...

Thinking of this, Li Zhe's eyes were full of seriousness.

If Li Zhe was a little helpless because he was surrounded by several senior brothers just now, he really wanted to fight with these senior brothers at this time. If he thinks about it, it must be more beneficial than his boring cultivation.

Li Zhe took a deep breath, the muscles all over his body tensed, and the veins in his hands holding the wooden stick began to swell faintly.

Then he bullied himself up, and swept out with a sweep, focusing on Tian Jinzhong's waist and abdomen.

"Good job." Tian Jinzhong laughed loudly, but he didn't move, and used his body to resist Li Zhe's sweep.

The wooden stick collided with Tian Jinzhong's body, and there was a dull blowing sound.

Seeing that he hadn't got a blow, Li Zhe didn't retreat, but quickly retracted the wooden stick and continued to press on, constantly looking for opportunities to attack Tian Jinzhong's various parts.

As time went by, the field was gradually filled with bang bang bang bangs.

But Tian Jinzhong had a relaxed and freehand look on his face from beginning to end. On the other hand, Li Zhe had sweat on his face at this time, and his chest began to heave slightly.

He started sparring with his senior just after training, which was a heavy burden on him, and even the soreness in his body began to appear slowly.

But he never gave up, and attacked Tian Jinzhong persistently. He believed that since one blow was not enough, he should give it a few more times. Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

Seeing Li Zhe's continuous attacks, Tian Jinzhong also smiled and said, "Little brother, I let you fight for so long, and if I ask you to slash again, I will fight back."

Looking at the smiling Tian Jinzhong, Li Zhe took a deep breath and stopped the attack.

Li Zhe stared closely at a spot in Tian Jinzhong, his eyes gradually became sharper, and a golden light began to appear on his body.

"Yo, I've started using the Golden Light Curse." Seeing this scene, Zhang Huaiyi heheed to express his appreciation.

On the other hand, Zhang Zhiwei squinted his eyes slightly and shook his head: "No, it's not the Golden Light Curse, it's..."

Before Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, Li Zhe had already rushed out, and the rich golden light was almost pulled into a golden thread by Li Zhe, until it came to Tian Jinzhong, the dazzling golden light instantly turned into lightning, and there was a crackling sound It makes people feel palpitations.

"... Lei Fa!" The rumbling thunder instantly drowned out the voices of Zhang Zhiwei and Li Zhe.

With the bonus of Lei Fa, Li Zhe jumped high, and the wooden stick smashed Tian Jinzhong's shoulder with the pressure of Lei Fa instantly.

Like a thunderclap on the ground, a burst of white light flashed, Li Zhe flew upside down, and the wooden stick he was holding tightly showed signs of cracking.

On the other hand, Tian Jinzhong saw a flash of gold on his shoulder...

"It's my turn..." Tian Jinzhong laughed foolishly, there was a vibration in the air, and Tian Jinzhong's figure disappeared in place...

(End of this chapter)