He kicked Li Jie away without paying attention to him. The strength of these two kicks would definitely not kill anyone.
Turning around and looking at the devastated courtyard, endless anger rose in my heart. A good courtyard was ruined because of the arrival of a stupid second generation. It was completely destroyed and there was no place to stay.
Li Mo could tell that this second generation really wanted his life when he struck out. With that ferocious move, even if he didn't die, he would be crippled for life.
"Li Duo, Li Jie, if there is a chance, I will kill them!" Li Mo secretly decided in his heart.
Jun Zizhu was shocked when she saw Li Mo showing off his power, "He is just a six-path monk, but he can cross so many levels and defeat the Dzogchen monks. He is really a gifted and rare talent. It's just a pity.
Without any background or strong backing, marrying him would be a good choice." Jun Zizhu had her own set of divisions in her heart.
Jun Zizhu is now practicing the Zixia Sutra. The Zixia Sutra is worthy of being the ancient sutra of kings. Her cultivation speed is extremely fast. In addition, half of the Jun family's assets have been given to him. She is now an eighth-level monk.
Just because he didn't take action, no one paid attention to him.
Li Mo apologized slightly and said to Jun Zizhu: "You two find a place to rest temporarily. I will go to the management office and ask them to repair this place."
Jun Zizhu nodded, like a proud phoenix.
"Brother Seventeen, be careful, Twenty-three can't live without you!" Twenty-three's face was full of worry, and his eyes were full of doubts.
Li Mo smiled and said: "Don't worry, your seventeenth brother is dying. You can't die. Practice hard. I will check your cultivation when you come back. Don't let me down!"
Twenty-three raised his little fist, raised it above his head, and said, "I feel like I'm about to break through the warrior and reach the cultivator." After saying this, he showed a shy expression.
"Then come back tonight and I'll help you pass the test."
After saying this, Li Mo walked out and walked around the pavilions and pavilions, going left and right on the first floor of the complex Blessed Land, twisting and turning, and finally arrived at the courtyard management office on the first floor of Blessed Land. The person in charge heard that it was
The courtyard was destroyed, and the people were shaking their heads as if they were playing lang drums, but they would not be repaired.
Challenge competitions often take place on the first floor of the blessed land, and Ziguishan is also happy to see it happen. Although the closeness of the clan is reduced, it also grows in the competition and reaches a higher level of cultivation. Therefore, there is an arena on the first floor of the blessed land.
, specially for these clan members to compete and learn from each other. Sometimes there will be a life and death battle with the consent of both parties, and only one person can get out of the ring alive.
Just like this, few people fight at their residences. The family does not care about repairs. Although these clan members have a high status compared to the outside world, they all receive the resources given by the family and have no additional wealth. Poor repairmen
Sorry.
The steward didn't care. When Li Mo revealed that he was fighting with Li Duo, Li Gang's son, the steward immediately ordered him to go down and repair it immediately.
Li Duo, the evil little King of Hell, relied on his father's status to do no evil and do whatever he wanted, but no one dared to take care of him.
In the past, there were new members of the clan who were challenged by him. Although none of them died, within a year, they were all kicked out of the first floor of the Blessed Land. Zigui Mountain did not support the disabled.
"This young boy can actually remain intact in Li Duo's hands. He must be a tough kid." The manager could only use the word "intact" because he understood Li Duo's madness.
Li Mo looked at the steward's 180-degree change and couldn't figure out what was going on. Since he had been repaired, he left.
After he left, the steward looked at Li Mo's back and nodded. However, as time went by, the face he least wanted to see was Li Mo's. In the following days, every three days
, even one day, this boy would come to the management office and ask the management to repair the house. The repairman gave Li Mo a nickname, called the King of Destruction. Such house repair incidents did not happen until Li Mo went to the second floor of Fudi.
Finish.
After leaving the management office, Li Mo did not return directly to the small courtyard, but went to the combat skills building on the first floor of the blessed land.
There are two floors on the first floor of the blessed land. It is extremely sacred and heavily guarded. There are also strong men in the spiritual cultivation realm who are stationed there.
One is the Sutra Collection Building, and the other is the War Skills Building.
What Li Mo wanted to go to was the combat skills building. From today's battle with Li Duo, Li Mo felt that he had very few combat skills. He kept repeating the same ones over and over again, "exploding fist, split palm, snap of fingers..."
"Although the five combat skills have been integrated and reorganized by Li Mo, they still seem very monotonous. He needs to learn more combat skills.
You can't just use all your energy to unleash the five-sense fist whenever you encounter a strong person.
Li Mo has always been curious and wanted to know what level the Five Senses Divine Fist is. It is said to be a Xuan-level combat skill, but it is really powerful. If it is said to be a Central-level combat skill, Li Mo thinks he can't do it yet. Li Tailiang, Li Taizhong
, and together, the strength of nearly three hundred dragon horses can barely deliver two strikes with a central-level low-grade weapon, but cannot deliver the third strike. Even with the special meridians, Li Mo does not think it is possible to be on par with the spiritual cultivation realm.
The combat skill building is easy to find, because it is the tallest building on the first floor of the blessed land, and there is no other building beyond it.
When you come here, what you see is a hundred-foot-high iron tower. The iron tower is one piece and there are no other gaps except the door and windows.
There are three big characters in the middle of the hundred-foot-tall iron tower, which means "War Skills Tower".
As can be seen from the doors and windows, the tower is divided into ten floors, that is, each floor is ten feet high. Standing here, it is majestic, majestic, and towering like a mountain, suppressing the aura of the first floor of the blessed land.
It doesn't look like a building, but like a magic weapon.
"Such a big combat skills building, I don't know how many combat skills are collected." Li Mo sighed, slightly excited.
A clan member walking by saw Li Mo's excited and red face, smiled contemptuously, and said: "You ignorant guy, don't be embarrassed here." After saying that, he ignored Li Mo and walked in in a hurry.
War Skills Building.
Li Mo looked at him. He was an eighth-level monk with an ordinary physique and nothing remarkable, but he was just pretending.
Li Mo ignored her and was still immersed in many combat skills.
No longer in a hurry, he took a step forward and walked inside.
As soon as he entered, Li Mo knew that he was wrong. No wonder the clan members laughed at him. There was no such fighting skill in the world. Even if there were, it would be impossible for the Li family to collect them all.
The combat skill building is divided into ten floors. Li Mo went to the first floor and found himself in a ten-foot-high hall with a radius of two miles. This large iron building was not as big as it looked from the outside. There was a cave inside.
In the hall on this floor, shouts can be heard everywhere, and some clan members are practicing combat skills.
Seas of fire spewed out, and firebirds of different colors flew up, baking the entire floor of the tall building, filling every place with heat.