Martial Cultivator Chapter 27: Lei Si Dingjiao
"This is power..."
Wang An looked at the corpses on the ground expressionlessly.
I feel like I am the only one left in the world.
The meaning of life was shattered in his vision at this moment.
‘One day, I will be killed like this? ’
‘I can kill my enemies so easily, and someone can kill me so easily! ’
‘Gods, demons, Taoists and Buddhas, sneaky...’
Wang Anxin felt a strong sense of fear.
He clenched his fists and felt the strength flowing through his body, slowly taking away the fear that suddenly enveloped him.
‘Only by mastering stronger power and pursuing higher martial arts can I avoid being dominated by fear! ’
With the thought, Wang An immediately broke his inner demon.
My intuition and spirit are clear, and my hearing and vision seem to have improved a little.
He walked to the stable, untied the reins of each horse, and drove them to run in all directions. He chose the strongest and shiny one and got on the horse.
Whether it was in the past life or in this life, this was Wang An's first time riding a horse.
But he was extremely physically gifted and quickly adapted to the powerful horse.
The horse passed through the forest.
A woman's quiet laughter suddenly came from the southwest: "Hehehehe..."
"Who!"
Wang An suddenly turned his head and looked at the place where the sound came from.
I only saw a white coat passing through the treetops, drifting away in the wind.
The scent of camellias was blown into his nose by the wind.
Camellia?
For no reason, a figure appeared in Wang An's mind. He shook his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts, then turned his horse's head and chased after the sound.
Tap tap tap!
Tall trees and dwarf pines rush by.
Soon, Wang An saw the mass grave with floating will-o'-the-wisps.
How did you get here?
Could the female voice that led me here be a ghost?
Wang An's heart beat faster when he thought of this. He didn't know whether it was due to excitement or fear.
He got off his horse, tied the reins to a tree, pulled out his machete, and quietly walked up to the post with his bowed body.
There are obvious changes in the mass graves.
A locust tree collapsed towards the south, its roots were exposed to the air, and a deep pit appeared on the ground.
It was dark, as if it was very deep, and it was hard to see what was going on inside.
Wang An walked closer and found some shoe prints on the surrounding soft soil. The prints were relatively large and densely packed around the potholes.
It shows that the visitor also hesitated for a long time before the pothole.
But some shoe prints still extended into the potholes, indicating that the man finally walked down.
Could that person be Li Jun?
Not long after he passed by the mass grave, maybe Li Jun also came here?
Thinking about it this way, who is that female voice?
Suppressing the doubts in his mind, Wang An held his breath and concentrated, and slowly stepped into the pit, walking slowly into the depths of darkness.
When he turned around and couldn't see the light outside, he was already near the bottom of the pit.
A torch flickered in the darkness.
Reflects a person's figure.
The man was tall and thin, wearing a green shirt. He was holding something that seemed to be made of leather in one hand, and he was looking at it with fascination.
The firelight shone on his hands, revealing the brass-colored weapons surrounding his fingers.
Refers to tiger.
Looking at his figure, clothes and weapons, Wang An was immediately sure that this person was Li Jun!
Li Jun, the leader of the horse thieves in Daniuzi Mountain.
I have learned a ‘tiger-shaped palm’, which can exercise nearly 300 muscles throughout the body. I have been at the level of dark energy for eight or nine years. The level of dark energy increases my own strength by about three to four times!
I don’t know if he also practices other boxing techniques!
The information about Li Jun flowed through Wang An's mind one by one. He felt a little hot, as if the blood all over his body was rushing faster and became hot.
His eyes were calm, his face as solid as iron, and he gently put the sword into its sheath.
To deal with an opponent who is evenly matched with oneself, weapons that are not mastered can only become a burden.
The knife is sheathed.
In an instant, the muscles in Wang An's legs trembled and contracted, and his whole body shot towards Li Jun like a sharp arrow!
Thunder Leg!
The footwork that explodes with force and breaks away from the enemy's formation!
Boom!
The clothes shook the air and made thunderous noises!
Wang An turned into a blurry black shadow!
Li Jun, who held a torch in one hand and a leather scroll for reading in the other, turned to face Wang An, who was rushing towards him, and dropped the torch.
Crack.
The torch fell into the soil and was extinguished instantly.
"Ang——"
A tiger's roar shattered the darkness, and with that tiger's roar, Li Jun held the tiger finger in his hand and grabbed Wang An's thrusting fist with one claw!
The brass color flashed in the darkness!
As the time approached, Wang An's 300 muscles all over his body worked hard at the same time, urging his speed to increase a level. The moment the fist seal missed Li Jun's tiger claw, the fist turned into a palm, and a thunderbolt hit Li Jun's wrist. parts!
Bah!
Li Jun's right hand suddenly withdrew as if struck by lightning, and then his left hand shot out from the diagonal stab. From bottom to top, he struck Wang An's side with a tiger palm!
Woo!
Tiger Palm stirs up the wind!
Wang An kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, spun forward, avoided Li Jun's tiger palm, connected his elbows in a line, and ran directly into the opponent's arms!
Boom!
He hit the target hard, causing Li Jun to stagger back.
The opponent's left hand guarding his chest also became stronger in an instant, grabbing Wang An's arm, tearing his clothes, and leaving several deep wounds on his arm!
Whoosh!
There is blood flowing from Wang An’s arms!
Li Jun's figure instantly disappeared into the darkness!
With Wang An's current vision, he could only see a blurry mass, and he could only judge the direction by the sound of his breathing.
But he was not panicked.
The enemy is not much stronger than yourself.
You can't see the enemy, and the other party can't even see you!
Just now, a shoulder collision caused several wounds on his arm. However, Li Jun was hit hard by him, and his internal organs felt absolutely uncomfortable!
"You are very good."
Suddenly, Li Jun's voice came from near and far, left and right: "But I don't know you consciously, and I have no enmity with you. Why do you want to kill me?
Could it be..."
Li Jun’s voice paused.
He then yelled loudly: "Are you trying to steal the Tiger God Fist?!"
Tiger God Fist?
Wang An was stunned when he heard this.
Soon, a crackling sound came from the darkness, like a tiger swinging its long tail and beating the air!
Li Jun's figure suddenly swooped in, setting off a strong wind, like a tiger descending from the mountain!
"Ang!"
There was a sound like a tiger roaring from his throat!
At this moment, the feeling Li Jun gave Wang An was very different from before!
It seems that his boxing skills have improved to another level, and he has truly integrated the spirit of a tiger into his own boxing principles!
Swish, swish, swish!
The tiger paw swept continuously, and several claw marks were highlighted in the air!
Faced with such a fierce offensive, Wang An subconsciously wanted to retreat to avoid the edge.
But a thought suddenly appeared in his mind: No retreat!
If you retreat at this time, Li Jun will have all the opportunity to fight. If you do, you will have to retreat step by step until you are completely overwhelmed by the opponent's offensive!
Never retreat!
The divine light in Wang An's eyes suddenly spread, and he suddenly spread his legs and stepped into a thunder stake. As he opened the formation, his muscles all contracted and gathered in his fists.
The strength accumulated from previous battles was also combined at this time.
The next moment, he thrust out both fists and pushed against Li Jun's tiger claws!
Lei Si Dingjiao!