"Dang-dang!"
The sticks collided, and the constant sound of metal clanking was mixed with the sound of spiritual energy being consumed. Jiang Yonglian held the sticks in both hands and struggled to resist Li Yuming's attack.
Just in front of him, Li Yuming was holding a "gold-edged stick", his eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a ruthless look in his eyes. His shots were fast and heavy, without giving the opponent a chance to change his moves or distance him.
Due to the difficulty of resisting, Jiang Yonglian's face turned red and his heart was filled with bitterness. How could he still not know what Li Yuming was thinking now?
This stick technique, this strength, there is no doubt that the other party is a thorough physical training, and the previous gestures such as using talismans, keeping distance, etc. are just tactics to lure him to take the initiative to get closer.
He really didn't expect that when faced with his higher cultivation level and more experience, the other party would not be timid at all, but wanted to defeat him from the beginning.
Jiang Yonglian's eyes fell on Li Yuming, and he felt chills in his heart.
On his shoulder, the phantom of the monster was twisting and biting hard. But looking at Li Yuming again, the expression on his face and eyes did not change at all, and his hands were not slow at all. One stick was faster than the other, as if What was being bitten was not his body at all.
Jiang Yonglian's clenched teeth trembled slightly unconsciously. The scenes of Jiang Yanghao and Li Qingzhu's battle kept flashing through his mind. Looking at the expression and eyes of Li Yuming who was bitten but not moving at all in front of him, he couldn't help but tremble all over his body. I shuddered and thought to myself, could it be that all the people in the Li family are such lunatics?
No, my bright future must not be ruined by this lunatic.
Facing the long stick that Li Yuming attacked again, Jiang Yonglian gritted his teeth, with a ruthless look in his eyes. He moved his left hand to his waist, and held the stick in his right hand to block the long stick. He only heard a loud "dang" sound, and his right hand The tiger's mouth was broken, and the wrists and arms were unnaturally bent. It was obvious that the bones were broken.
But he couldn't stand it, and he had already taken out a first-level "delay talisman" from his arms with his left hand. This talisman was not only owned by Jiang Yanghao, but also on him. As soon as he punched it out, Li Yuming's movements were stagnant. The long stick that was originally full of strength suddenly became buoyant. Jiang Yonglian endured the pain and pushed the stick, and finally pushed the long stick away, leaving a small gap in front of Li Yuming.
Taking the opportunity, he stroked his left hand from the storage bag again, took out a gleaming dagger, and cut it straight towards Li Yuming's hand holding the stick.
With the interference of the "Delay Talisman", the opponent will definitely not have time to defend, so there are only two options left, either he will cut off a hand, or he will have to drop the magic weapon in his hand and retreat to avoid it. Jiang Yonglian I believe that the other party will never choose the first option, and if the distance is widened, the advantage will return to your side again.
With a "clang" sound, the dagger blade collided with the long stick. As he expected, Li Yuming had already let go of his hand and let the "gold-edged stick" fall. Jiang Yonglian narrowed his eyes and stabbed the dagger forward. He wanted to force Li Yuming to retreat.
"Puchchi——"
Facing Jiang Yonglian's attack, Li Yuming advanced instead of retreating. He only slightly stepped aside and allowed the opponent's dagger to pierce his abdomen.
At the same time, a long stick as red as fire appeared in his hand. He held it horizontally with both hands and smashed it down, hitting Jiang Yonglian's left arm holding the dagger hard.
"Pfft-ah!"
The screams and the muffled sound of the stick hitting the ground sounded almost at the same time. Jiang Yonglian's left arm broke in response, and the dagger he held in his hand also cut a hole in Li Yuming's abdomen with the force, but Li Yuming just His face twitched slightly, and his hand movements were not slow at all. With both hands, he swung hard and the "bone-burning stick" cut through the air with a "whoosh" and hit Jiang Yonglian's waist and abdomen viciously.
"Well--"
With the blow of the stick, Jiang Yonglian's waist and legs were completely broken. His screams only lasted half a sound before they suddenly stopped. His whole body fell from the air and fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Stop! The fight is over!"
Li Yuming originally wanted to attack, but the voices of the Jindingmen's foundation-building monks had already sounded. The defensive formation was removed, and a coercion belonging to the foundation-building monks appeared on the ring.
Jindingmen Zhuji frowned and looked at Li Yuming, who was slowly falling to the ground. At this time, he still had the dagger stuck in his waist, and his shoulder was still being bitten by the monster's shadow. He was covered in blood, but his expression remained the same. The cold, hard, twinkling light in those eyes made him, a foundation-building monk, shrink slightly when he saw it.
He couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart, the Li family was really lucky. Only a few years after it was established, they could find a good young man like Li Yuming among the clan. He was smart, ruthless, and so young. If he was given another ten years and twenty In ten years, I am afraid that the Li family will be able to produce another foundation-building monk.
He raised his hand to disperse the monster shadow on Li Yuming's shoulder, took another deep look at Li Yuming, and announced loudly: "Yuepanshan Li Family, Li Yuming wins!"
Seeing this, Li Yuming lowered his head slightly and raised his hand to express his gratitude. Then he pulled out the dagger from his abdomen, took out the healing talisman and put it on. The Zhang family monks headed by Zhang Yiming immediately surrounded him. Just in case something unexpected happens again.
At this time, the Jiang family monks also gathered around, picked up Jiang Yonglian who was lying on the ground, and put various healing talismans on him. But judging from his injuries, unless the Jiang family was willing to spend more spiritual stones to buy good medicine for him , Otherwise, he will probably be half a useless person for the rest of his life.
Obviously, Jiang Yonglian could already predict his own ending, so he just lay quietly on the ground, staring directly at Li Yuming with a pair of empty eyes, motionless and letting his tribe do what he did.
But what can be done? If he is the victor, then the one lying on the ground will be Li Yuming. He can't see through other people's plans and can't fight against their ruthlessness. Even if he regrets it, what can he regret?
…
The place where the foundation-building monks draw lots is located in the direction of the fighting arena away from Jindingshanfang City. There is a group of buildings there, and Li Qingfeng, Zhang Pengyi and others are currently staying in one of the halls.
Perhaps the monks who wanted to compare had not arrived yet, and the drawing of lots had not yet started. Li Qingfeng and the other two were led to the table by the monks from the Jinding Sect. There were already mortal maids waiting there to serve them hot tea.
After taking their seats, Li Qingfeng and Zhang Pengyi chatted about the foundation-building monks participating in the martial arts competition. Due to the revenge actions of the Jiang family monks, the topic of the two quickly fell on the Jiang family.
"I heard that our Jiang family has two places for foundation-building monks this time, but only Jiang Yongrong came, but we didn't see his family's Jiang Pingjie who was in the middle stage of foundation-building." After taking a sip of tea, Zhang Pengyi glanced at the main hall. The Jiang family monk on the far right leaned his head and said to Li Qingfeng: "She has been stuck on the fifth floor of the foundation for many years. She didn't come to such an important thing this time. I'm afraid she found an opportunity to break through."
Li Qingfeng nodded. This conjecture is very likely. After all, whether it is a bottleneck or an opportunity, it is a very unpredictable thing in a monk's practice. Sometimes an opportunity can allow a monk to break through the bottleneck, but once missed, it may be wasted again. There would be no chance to resolve the situation in several years or even decades - maybe even in a lifetime. If Jiang Pingjie really encountered an opportunity for a breakthrough, then it was completely reasonable for her not to show up this time.
