The Resurgence of Urban Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 52 Once the spell comes out, I will teach you how to be a human being

Li Fubai looked at Zhang Zhihong, who had a ferocious face, and went all out to perform the lion's roar, and then looked at the three-foot-high high-pitched lion with the same ferocious face, and he was very moved from the bottom of his heart.

This is the martial artist of the Dharma-ending Era, and this is the limit that manpower can achieve without the aura of heaven and earth.

The sonic lion pounced down, and Li Fubai excitedly went up to meet it. This was a rare and enjoyable experience for the immortal cultivators lingering in the end of the Dharma era.

Since it's rare, don't end it too quickly, Li Fubai is not willing to use those magic spells of immortal cultivators that contain the power of heaven to hastily end this happiness.

The surface of the sea was torn apart, and the flowing water was like a torn brocade. Every mane on Sonic Lion's body was the sharpest knife in the world.

Li Fubai covered his body with a thick layer of true essence, which was the most direct and strongest protection.

The sharp claws and fangs of the sonic lion fell on him, making a clanging sound, and the extremely fast vibration of sonic created dazzling sparks.

If you bite me, I will retaliate with three punches. Li Fubai enjoys this joy wildly.

Zhang Zhihong stepped on the sea, his eyes were full of disbelief, Li Fubai was caught?It seems that there is still a little more to say...

This is so embarrassing!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Zhang Zhihong yelled three more times in succession, and three sonic lions of the same size opened their teeth and claws, and all rushed towards the figure.

Zhang Zhihong panted and took four consecutive all-out lion roars, shouldn't it be enough?Among the numerous martial arts traditions, the Lion Roar Kungfu is famous for its extremely strong attack power.

Zhang Zhihong watched expectantly, he didn't believe that even if Li Fubai was the young master he considered, he couldn't resist the power of the four lion's roar skills at the same time.

The domineering arrogance of the four sonic lions blowing towards Li Fu's face made Li Fu's white hair dance wildly. Feeling the pressure, he suddenly felt a little lucky at this moment. The powerful lion's roar skill really has to suffer from being dumb.

"It turns out that I really underestimated this worldly martial artist." Li Fubai muttered. He used to dismiss martial arts inheritance. What kind of warriors of the first, second and third ranks, and what kind of martial arts masters, met him. An orthodox immortal cultivator is not all chickens and dogs.

Just like today's Liu Changdong, a very arrogant first-rank martial artist, but he was shot to death in the end. In the world, the only things that can make him afraid are those crystallizations of technological power, hot weapons that can destroy heaven and earth.

But today Zhang Zhihong sounded the alarm for him. It turns out that the martial arts master is not the chicken and dog he thought. A warrior who has reached the level of a master is actually no longer a simple warrior.

There are no mediocrities who can become martial arts masters. They can initially communicate with the rhythm of the world, can use the general trend to suppress people, and can purify the energy that refines and transforms qi into a false aura.

If the spiritual energy in the world recovers now, the martial arts master can become a serious foundation-building monk in a short period of time by virtue of his background and his body that has been tempered to the extreme.

A sonic lion, Li Fubai could treat it as a fast-paced game, but with all four heads together, he finally felt a life-and-death fight.

The thick layer of protective essence on the surface of the body is consumed, even if it is consumed micron by micron, it will eventually wear away.

Gradually, Li Fubai's forehead seeped a thin layer of thin sweat, and he was under a lot of pressure, but he liked this feeling very much.

"It turns out that I also have the potential to be a fighting madman." Li Fubai smiled, and said that he would not be indecent if he came here. Since Zhang Zhihong gave face so much, he still couldn't hide the truth. Wouldn't he let down the hard work of Grandmaster Zhang? achievement?

"Zhang Zhihong, you are very good." Li Fubai suddenly praised aloud, and immediately, resisting the bite of the four sonic lions, stretched out his hand and slapped the sea surface heavily.

The biggest difference between immortal cultivators and martial artists before casting golden elixirs is not the difference in physical fitness, nor is it the relatively long lifespan, but the unpredictable, mysterious and mysterious techniques of immortal cultivators.

Techniques are tools, two people are fighting each other, one is swinging Wang Baquan, and the other is wielding a sharp machete vigorously, who can win?

The answer is very clear, even scaring can scare to death that punching man.

Several streams of clear water gushed out of the sea surface, gurgling and looking weak, but when they wrapped around the four sonic lions, they were extremely tenacious and stubborn.

Zhang Zhihong looked a little panicked, the moment the water entangled, the sonic lion was completely out of his control, the water was like concentrated acid with the highest purity, a puff of smoke rose when it touched it.

Zhang Zhihong was puzzled, it didn't make sense, the sonic lion created by Lao Tzu's Lion Roar is a tangible and intangible thing, when will the air sonic be afraid of sulfuric acid?

"Don't worry, you can experience it for yourself." Li Fubai wiped the sweat off his forehead with a smile, and waved his hands in a chic way like a symphony conductor, and several streams of water rushed over.

Zhang Zhihong hides, but where is his safe haven on the sea, wherever there is water, there will be water rushing out following the waving of Li Fubai's fingertips.

Zhang Zhihong can avoid one, ten, or even a hundred ways, but can he avoid thousands of ways?

Li Fubai has just been promoted to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and it is the time when his true energy is abundant, so he is not afraid of wasting it, just squander it, even if it is all used up, there are still two old wild ginseng from the 80s in the Yin family, and he will eat it at that time Enough to supplement this consumption.

Zhang Zhihong gritted his teeth. Now, it seems that there are only two ways to escape.

One, dodging the water and rushing to Li Fubai, interrupting this seemingly demonic attack.

Two, rushing to the shore, he doesn't believe that you can still get so much water to bully people on the shore.

Zhang Zhihong resolutely gave up on the first method, and fought hard with Li Fubai. He had tried it a long time ago, and this kid was so sharp in close combat that he could completely overwhelm him.

Rush to shore!

"Hehe, don't run away. If you run away, I will be very passive." How could Li Fubai make him happy? Today, he showed his strength recklessly and bullied a martial arts master with a posture that was almost crushing. He knew it with his feet. What would happen if Zhang Zhihong ran away?

It's okay to let you go, but we have to make an agreement three chapters in advance. After we have a solid understanding of the strength of the martial arts master, Li Fubai doesn't want to be missed by this kind of person every day.

He can deal with one martial arts master, two or three is not a big deal, but in the three management bureaus, it seems that the number of martial arts masters is less than twenty.

Being blocked by twenty martial arts masters?

Li Fubai is not so arrogant yet.

The rope-like water flow quickly merged into one under Li Fubai's control, and the water flow turned into a wall of water, blocking Zhang Zhihong in front of one piece, and another piece behind him, the same on the left and right.

Zhang Zhihong was in a hurry, this is a bit of a bully, seeing that there is only a piece of space above his head, Grandmaster Zhang wants to cry, but your sister's martial arts master is very capable, but she can't fly.

"puff!"

The water curtains on all sides closed and turned into a small water prison. Zhang Zhihong finally experienced the bitterness of his sonic lions for himself. The water was poisonous, and when it touched his body, it would corrode a hole the size of a bowl.