"Take my three punches. If you don't die, I will let you go." Xue Li said calmly.
The man in white is none other than Zhuang Shu.
His injury looked serious. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot from the battle just now.
"What if I say no?" Looking at Xue Li, Zhuang Shu said calmly, "I can take three punches from a semi-saint. I don't have the strength yet."
"If you take it, you will die. If you don't take it, you will die." Xue Li spat out softly, "If you don't have the strength, then don't do anything that requires me to do it myself."
He smiled helplessly. Zhuang Shu said, "It seems that I shouldn't be curious to follow you. However, I am very puzzled. I have never made a move or shown my face. How did you know that it was me."
Xue Li did not make a sound. Instead, he glanced at Zhuang Shu indifferently. Then he made empty fists with both hands and punched out with a low shout.
The fierce and domineering punch swept across like a dragon. With an extremely terrifying and sharp attack, it instantly hit Zhuang Shu.
With a muffled groan, Zhuang Shu couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of thick blood.
His face was also much pale.
Although he said he would not take the three bloody punches, he knew in his heart that if he did, he might die. If he didn't, he would definitely die.
"Your boxing skills are full of murderous intent and hostility. Using such a method to bully a new King of Martial Arts is a bit too much." An old man walked out of the crowd. He looked at Xue Li calmly and said, "Here This is the imperial capital. If you two have any personal grudges, it would be best to go elsewhere."
He glanced at the old man with a calm expression. Xue Li said calmly, "Why, people from the Warriors Guild dare to interfere in my affairs. If you don't know what is good, I don't mind destroying your union like I did back then."
The old man was wearing gray clothes with the word "武" printed on the chest.
"You." A trace of anger appeared on the old man's face. "Who are you? How dare you disrespect our Warriors Guild."
"If you want to know my name, let your president ask it in person." Xue Li said lightly, "It's just you. You don't have the qualifications yet."
"What a loud tone," another strong man shouted coldly, "Your Excellency, please don't rely on your own strength. You are talking so brazenly here. If you anger our Warriors Guild, you won't get any good results."
This strong man was the one beside the old man. The clothes on his body were also printed with the words of the Warriors Guild.
Xue Li glanced at the man indifferently. Li ignored him. Instead, he looked at Zhuang Shu. He bent his legs and shouted again, "Half step to the world."
The endless punching power and wind swept across all directions, like a surging river falling from the sky towards Zhuang Shu.
Without thinking much, Zhuang Shu hurriedly stopped the broken sword in front of him. He summoned up all the energy and energy in his body and shouted loudly. He looked at the punch with solemn eyes.
"Boom." There was a loud noise and rocks flew.
A figure flew out upside down with a streak of blood flying into the sky.
"Chief." I saw several men in white wearing swords rushing out from the crowd. While catching Zhuang Shu, they all drew out their swords to guard Xue Li.
"Huh." He closed his fist and calmed down. Xue Li looked at Zhuang Shu quietly and said, "It's not bad. It takes a little more beating than the average King of Martial Arts."
Zhuang Shu took a deep breath, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and pushed away the men who were guarding him. He looked at Xue Li solemnly and said, "Your Excellency, who exactly is he?"
"Yan's Changquan. That's Yan's Changquan." 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? These should be Yan Yin's subordinates." Someone whispered, "And they are also very close subordinates. What he just used That move is the seventeenth form of Yan's Chang Fist. It was supposed to be the last form of Yan's Chang Fist. But I heard that Yan Yin still has the eighteenth form of Yan's Chang Fist in his hand. However, this The move is really powerful. A Martial King wouldn't be able to block this punch at all."
Many people were talking. 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 dressed in rich clothes walked out of the crowd.
"Vice-President Yi." When the old man saw the person coming, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Vice-President Yi. Why are you here?"
Vice President Yi smiled. He looked at Xue Li and smiled, "General Xue Li. I haven't seen you for decades. I didn't expect that your grace is still the same."
"Xue Li."
"He is actually Xue Li."
"Oh my god. He is Xue Li, the number one master in the Yan family's army."
"I have long heard that there are ten masters in the Yan family army. But I have never seen them. Unexpectedly, today I saw the number one Xue Li."
"It is said that Yan Yi's Yan family army has perished in the battle with the alien beasts. Only a few powerful masters have survived. This Xue Li is one of them."
"I have long heard from people who came back from Northern Xinjiang that there are two very powerful Martial Kings beside Yan Yin. One is Xue Li. The other is the appointed general who is currently in charge of Northern Xinjiang with Mo Wuqing. Unexpectedly, this Xue Li Li actually came to the imperial capital."
There was a lot of discussion among the people around. Everyone looked at Xue Li closely. They were excited, but also afraid and nervous.
He looked at the Vice-President Yi of the Warriors Union and said fiercely, "Yijian."
"I didn't expect General Xue Li to be remembered again." Yi Jian smiled and said, "General Xue Li won the third place in the Tangwu Conference. Then he went to Northern Xinjiang with Yan Yi, who came first. Unknowingly, more than fifty years have passed. Years passed, and the general is still as strong as ever."
Shifang, who was standing outside the ruins, was also secretly frightened. He knew that Xue Li was very powerful. He was once ranked first among the top ten masters in the Yan family army. But he did not expect that he was also ranked third in the Tangwu Tournament.
The first place is Yan Yi. The second place is naturally Zhennan General Nangong Jian.
"That's the past tense." Xue Li looked at Zhuang Shu and said, "There is one more punch left. If you can catch it, you will live. If you can't, you will die."
Nodding, Zhuang Shu said in a deep voice, "Come on."
"Leader" Zhuang Shu's men all said, "Let's go. This person is too powerful."
"We can't leave," Zhuang Shudao said, "You can't escape from a fight with a semi-saint."
At this time, the prince, Linglong and others had already left the prince's palace and came to the place where the two were fighting.
Looking at the two people in the crowd, the prince looked at Zhuang Shu and said to Linglong beside him, "He is Zhuang Shu. He is the leader of the life-demanding organization. I will give the order later. If Zhuang Shu dies, he will immediately order people to surround and kill him." If my subordinates don’t die, take this opportunity to remove this cancer.”
Linglong said, "Yeah. Got it."
Qin Shuang, dressed in black, looked at Xue Li and said to the prince beside her, "He is Xue Li."
"Well," the prince said, "he and Yan Yi are not brothers, but they are better than brothers. He followed Yan Yi to pacify the northern border. Now he is helping Yan Yi's son to pacify the alien beasts in the northern border. This man is not only extremely capable, but also very powerful. Extremely strong.”
Linglong nodded, "As far as I know, in the Tangwu Tournament 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 who was the fourth place. .The relationship with Xue Li is that of sworn enemies. But they both followed Yan Yi to Northern Xinjiang. I heard that Su Jinghong’s wife is the fourth one who grew up with her as childhood sweethearts."
"It seems that the relationship between this is still very complicated," Qin Shuang said in a deep voice, "I just don't know why this Xue Li appeared in the imperial capital and why he confronted Zhuang Shu."
At this time, a thin man squeezed out of the crowd, came to Linglong's side, said something, and then left quietly.
"My people just sent news. Xue Li is 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. After seeing him, we took action against him." Linglong pointed at the Shifang group opposite in the crowd and said, "They are Yan Yin's men. The leader among them is General Shifang among the seven generals appointed by Yan Yin. This person is specialized in Responsible for collecting intelligence. He has a very large team from northern Xinjiang."
Qin Shuang looked at Linglong with a smile and said, "The princess's men are really powerful. They can even investigate these things clearly."
She smiled. Linglong said, "Nothing is difficult in this world. I'm just afraid of those who are willing."
Just as the three people were discussing, everyone exclaimed. Xue Li's whole body was filled with aura. Just as he clenched his fists and was about to punch, a master of the Spirit King level suddenly flew in front of Zhuang Shu. .Looked at Xue Li with a cold look and said, "Let me take the third punch."
"People from the Tianshen Sect," Linglong whispered, "the Tianshen Sect is the same as the Beast Sect. They are both members of the General. In the past, it was just a suspicion, but now it is certain. This Zhuang Shu is indeed in collusion with the General."
His expression remained unchanged. He looked at the Heavenly God Sect Spirit King who was blocking Zhuang Shu. Xue Li said calmly, "Are you sure?"
"Indeed..." Before he could finish his words, everyone saw a strong wind blowing across them. When everyone came to their senses, the Spirit King of Shenzong had already been choked by Xue Li that day.
"You can also interfere in matters between warriors," Xue Li said slowly, "I dare to touch even the Ghost God Sect. What do you mean as a little Spirit King?"
After saying that, in front of everyone's horrified eyes, Xue Lisheng twisted the neck of the Spirit King in his hand.
No matter how much he struggled, he could not escape the control of the half-saint Xue Li.
Strong. Deterrence.
Before a Spirit King could take action, his neck was broken and he died.
The terrifying strength shocked everyone.
At this moment, those cultivators in the crowd who wanted to intervene took a trembling step back.
Since the first fifteen warriors in the Tangwu Tournament, many warriors have felt suppressed by practitioners.
But today, Xue Li used his clean and neat methods to make 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 gold content of the Martial King Xue Li is too high. He has already reached the level of a semi-saint.
But even this makes many people admire him.
Seeing a Spirit King being killed in front of him, Zhuang Shu looked at Xue Li coldly without changing his expression. He said in a deep voice, "Come on. The third punch."
Xue Li smiled. He stood with his hands behind his back and walked towards Shifang and the others and said, "He has already taken the third punch for you. You can go."
"Why." Zhuang Shu said solemnly, "You are looking down on me."
"You and I are different generations." He turned his back to Zhuang Shu. Xue Li stopped and said, "You have great potential. You can be his whetstone."
"Yan Yin." Zhuang Shu gritted his teeth and said these two words, "I will prove to you who is whose whetstone."
Zhuang Shu left. He took his men with him.
Xue Li was about to return to Shifang when his heart suddenly moved. With a sudden surge of momentum, his right hand suddenly came out.
He grabbed a hand. A slender hand holding a slender sword.