Chapter 516 Three Fist

"Take my three punches. If you don't die, I will let you leave." Xue Li said calmly.

The man in white is nothing else. He is Zhuang Shu.

His injuries looked very serious. Obviously, the battle just now caused him a lot.

"If I say no," Zhuang Shu looked at Xue Li and said calmly, "See a half-saint's three punches. I don't have that strength yet."

"If you accept it, die. If you don't accept it, you will die." Xue Li sighed and said, "If you don't have that strength, then don't do anything that needs to let me take action in person."

He smiled helplessly. Zhuang Shu said, "It seems that I shouldn't be curious to follow you. But I'm very puzzled. I have never taken action and have not shown up. How did you know it's mine."

Xue Li did not make a sound, but looked at Zhuang Shu lightly. Then he clenched his hands with empty fists and shouted softly and rushed out.

The fierce and domineering fist swept like a dragon. It swept Zhongzhuang Shu instantly with an extremely terrifying and fierce attack.

With a muffled groan, Zhuang Shu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of thick blood.

His face turned pale too.

Although he said he would not take the bloody three punches, he knew in his heart that if he took it, he might die. If he didn't take it, he would die.

"Your boxing skills are full of murderous intent and resentment. Such methods are too much to bully a new Martial King." An old man walked out of the crowd and looked at Xue Li with a calm expression and said, "This is the imperial capital. If you have any personal grudges, it is best to go somewhere else."

He glanced at the old man with a calm expression and said in a low voice, "Why? The people from the Warrior Union dare to interfere in my business. If you don't know what's wrong, I don't mind being the same as before. I will throw your union into the bottom."

The old man was wearing a gray dress, and the word "wu" was printed on his chest.

"You." A hint of anger appeared on the old man's face. "Who are you? You dare to disrespect me, the warrior union."

"If you want to know the name of this director, please let your president come and ask in person." Xue Li said indifferently, "It's up to you. You don't have that qualification."

"What a big tone," another strong man shouted coldly, "Your Excellency, don't be proud of your strength. Just speak out here. If you anger our warrior union, you will have no good results without you."

This strong man was a person around the old man. His clothes were also printed with the words "The Warrior Union".

Xue Li glanced at the man lightly. He ignored him. Instead, he looked at Zhuang Shu, bent his legs and shouted again, "Half-step in the world."

Endless fist strength and fist wind swept across the world, like a surging river hanging from the sky and storming towards Zhuang's book.

Without thinking too much, Zhuang Shu hurriedly blocked the broken sword in front of him. He sniffed all over his body and shouted in a low voice. His eyes were solemnly watching the punch.

"Boom." There was a loud bang, and rocks flew.

A figure flew backwards with a blood that soared into the sky.

"Chief." Several men with swords in white clothes rushed out of the crowd. While catching Zhuang Shu, they drew out their long swords to guard against the blood.

"Hu." The fist calmed down the qi and calmed down. Xue Li looked at Zhuang Shu quietly and said, "It's pretty good. It's more than an ordinary Martial King."

Zhuang Shu took a deep breath, wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and pulled away the subordinates who were defending him in front of him. He looked at Xue Li solemnly and said, "Who is the one you are?"

"Yan's long fist. That's the long fist of Yan's long fist." Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "He is Yan Yin."

"You are blind. How could it be Yan Yin? How could Yan Yin look like a middle-aged man? This should be Yan Yin's subordinate." Someone whispered, "And he was a very close subordinate. The move he used just now was the seventeenth move of Yan's long fist. It was supposed to be the last move of Yan's long fist. But I heard that Yan Yin also had the eighteenth move of Yan's long fist in his hand. However, this move is really powerful. A martial king could not stop this punch at all."

Many people were talking about it. Everyone looked at Xue Li in surprise.

"You are Yan Yi." The old man from the warrior union said in fear, "Why are you back?"

"He is not Yan Yi" an old man in gorgeous clothes walked out of the crowd.

"Vice Yi." The old man saw the visitor and hurriedly bowed and said, "Vice Yi Yi. Why are you here?"

Vice President Yi smiled and looked at Xue Li and smiled, "General Xue Li hasn't seen him for decades. I didn't expect that your style will remain the same."

"Bloody."

"He is actually bloody."

"Oh my God. He is the number one master in the Yan family's army, Xueli."

"I have heard that the Yan family army has top ten masters, but I have never seen anyone. I didn't expect that today I actually saw the No. 1 Xue Li."

"It is said that Yan Yi's Yan family army has disappeared in the battle with strange beasts. Only a few powerful masters survived. This bloody sharp is one of them."

"I have heard from those who have returned from the Northern Xinjiang that there are two very powerful martial kings beside Yan Yin. One is Xue Li, and the other is the general who is currently in charge of the Northern Xinjiang with Mo Wuqing. Unexpectedly, Xue Li actually came to the imperial capital."

The crowd around was talking, and everyone looked at Xue Li with a tight expression. They were both excited, afraid and nervous.

He looked at the Vice-Chairman of the Warrior Union. Xue Li said, "Yi Jian."

"I didn't expect General Xue Li to remember it anymore." Yi Jian smiled and said, "General Xue Li won the third place in the Tangwu Conference. Then he followed Yan Yi, the first place, to the northern border. More than fifty years have passed without realizing it. The general is still so strong."

Shifang, who was standing outside the ruins, was also secretly shocked. He knew that Xue Li was very strong and was once the first among the top ten masters in the Yan family army. But he did not expect that he was still the third place in the Tang and Wu Conference.

The first place is Yan Yi. The second place is naturally the general of Zhennan, Nangong Jian.

"That's already the past." Xue Li looked at Zhuang Shu and said, "There is still one punch. You can catch it. You can live. You can't catch it. You can die."

Nodded. Zhuang Shu said in a deep voice, "Come on."

The subordinates of the "Chief" Zhuang Shu said one after another, "Let's go. This person is so awesome."

"I can't leave," Zhuang Shu said, "I can't fight with a semi-saint. I can't escape."

At this time, the prince, Linglong and others had already left the prince's palace and came to the place where the two of them fought.

Looking at the two people in the crowd, the prince looked at Zhuang Shu and said to Linglong beside him, "He is Zhuang Shu, the leader of the life-seeking organization. Let me continue to order later. If Zhuang Shu dies, Immediately order people to surround and kill his subordinates. If he doesn't die, take this opportunity to remove the cancer."

Linglong said, "Yeah. I understand."

Qin Shuang, dressed in black, looked at Xue Li and said to the prince beside her, "He is Xue Li."

"Well," the prince said, "I am not brothers with Yan Yi. But he is better than brothers. He followed Yan Yi to pacify the northern border. Now he helps Yan Yi's son to relieve the troubles of strange beasts in the northern border. This person is not only extremely capable, but also extremely strong."

Linglong nodded, "As far as I know, at the Tangwu Conference more than fifty years ago, the first place was Yan Yi, the second place was Nangong Jian. The third place was him. There was another one. The fourth place. His relationship with Xue Li was the kind of mortal enemy. But they all followed Yan Yi to the northern border. I heard that Su Jinghong's wife was the fourth place who grew up with childhood sweethearts."

"It seems that the relationship is still very complicated," Qin Shuang said in a deep voice. "I just don't know why this bloody sharp appeared in the imperial capital and why did it match Zhuang Shu?"

At this time, a thin man squeezed out of the crowd and came to Linglong and said something. Then he left quietly.

"My people just heard news. Xue Li was one of the people who entered the imperial capital this time. Along the way, his people were attacked by Zhuang Shu's people several times. It seems that Xue Li met Zhuang Shu here and recognized him. He attacked him." Linglong pointed to the group of people in Shifang opposite the crowd and said, "They are Yan Yin's subordinates. The leader is General Shifang among the seven appointed generals of Yan Yin. This person is responsible for collecting intelligence. He has a very large team coming out of the northern border."

Qin Shuang looked at Linglong with a smile and said, "The princess's men are really powerful. She can even investigate these clearly."

He smiled and Linglong said, "There is nothing difficult in the world. I'm afraid of those who are interested."

Just as the three of them were talking, everyone exclaimed. Xue Li's breath swept. He clenched his fists and was about to punch. A master of the Spirit King level suddenly flew to Zhuang Shu. He looked at Xue Li with a cold expression and said, "I will take this third fist."

"The people of Tianshen Sect" Linglong whispered, "The people of Tianshen Sect are like Yan Beast Sect. They are both generals. They used to be just suspicious. Now it is confirmed that Zhuang Shu does have collusion with the general."

His expression remained unchanged. Looking at the Spirit King of the Heavenly God Sect who was blocking Zhuang Shu, Xue Li said calmly, "You are sure."

"Yes..." Before everyone could finish their words, everyone saw a strong wind sweeping. When everyone came to their senses, the Spirit King of the Divine Sect was already strangled by Xue Li that day.

"You can interfere in the affairs between warriors," Xue Li said slowly, "I dare to even touch the Ghost and God Sect. What is your little spirit king?"

After saying that, under everyone's horrified eyes, Xue Li twisted the neck of the Spirit King in his hand.

No matter how hard he struggles, he can't escape the control of the half-saint Xue Li's strength.

Strong. Deterrence.

A spirit king was twisted and died before he could take action.

The terrifying strength shocked everyone.

At this moment, the practitioners who wanted to intervene in the crowd trembled and took a step back.

Since the 15th day of the Tangwu Conference, many warriors feel suppressed by cultivators.

But today Xue Li used his neat methods to let the people of the imperial capital understand a truth: as long as you are strong enough, the Spirit King of the same realm may not be the opponent of King Wu.

Although the Wu King, who is the Blood Li, has too high gold content. It has reached the level of a semi-saint.

But even so, it makes many people admire it.

Seeing a spirit king being killed in front of him, Zhuang Shu looked at Xue Li coldly with a calm expression. He said in a deep voice, "Come on. The third punch."

Smiled. Xue Li stood up to Shifang with his hands behind his back and said, "He has already picked up the third punch for you. You can leave now."

"Why?" Zhuang Shu said in a deep voice, "You look down on me."

"You and I have different generations" turned their backs to Zhuang Shu. Xue Li stopped and said, "You have good potential. You can be his whetstone."

"Yan Yin." Zhuang Shu gritted his teeth and collapsed, saying these two words, "I will prove it to you. Who is the whetstone of who is who is."

Zhuang Shu left. He took his men and left.

Xue Li was about to return to Shifang, but suddenly his heart moved. Suddenly, his right hand suddenly burst out with a momentum.
Chapter completed!