When Li Jiyuan heard that Zhao Sheng looked down upon his Broken Wood Sect technique, he immediately became furious.

Hearing Zhao Sheng's almost provocative questions again, he became even more furious.

After all, in his opinion, the dead Mr. Wang was just an ordinary disciple of another lineage, and he would not take him seriously at all.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng actually compared him to himself, and he said it in both words, as if he was not as good as him if he didn't accept it.

Li Jiyuan sneered: "Why don't you dare!"

In his rage, he didn't expect to fall into Zhao Sheng's plan.

Killing by outsiders is naturally different from fighting with fellow disciples.

But even if he can use the Broken Wood Sect's techniques, isn't he still an outsider?

Li Jiyuan was blinded by Rao, and he didn't figure out the key at once.

When he was provoked by Zhao Sheng's words again, he became even more impulsive and would not think about it.

How did he know that Zhao Sheng had already set the trap in his words?

After staying in the palace for so many years, Zhao Sheng has perfected his sophistry skills.

As soon as Li Jiyuan said these words, he immediately calmed down and seemed to feel that what Zhao Sheng said was wrong.

But once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow it.

Once the words are spoken, it’s hard for him to take them back.

"It's just that you are as talented as you said, and you know the technique at a glance?"

Li Jiyuan sneered: "Then I just took action, have you learned how to do it?"

Zhao Sheng looked calm: "Brother, you are joking, what you just used is really the wood-breaking sect technique?"

Li Jiyuan's eyes were shocked and he was shocked.

Did he really notice it?

His face was gloomy and he asked coldly: "How are you doing?"

"Simple."

Zhao Sheng stretched out his right palm and said with a smile: "You use the seventh layer of Yunqi realm to use the orthodox techniques of the Duanmu sect.

I will take three palms from you, and after three palms, you will definitely be able to learn it."

Li Jiyuan was suspicious: "That's it?"

Zhao Sheng shook his palm: "That's it."

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Li Jiyuan shouted low, stepped forward like a ghost, and struck out with a palm from the blind spot of Zhao Sheng's eyeline.

"Although it only uses the power of the seventh level Yunqi realm, it is not something you can easily take over!"

His palm is full of true energy, with a green light, and it seems to have the sound of the forest.

Although it is the power of Yun Qi Realm, it is mixed with his understanding of Refining Realm.

Even those with perfect Yunqi realm may not be able to accept it.

"Okay!"

Zhao Sheng's eyes lit up and he struck out with the same palm.

He only needed to find the direction of Li Jiyuan's palm and deal with it gently.

The two palms faced each other, and the blue lines on Zhao Sheng's arm lit up. He took Li Jiyuan's palm without any anger.

Li Jiyuan was shocked and stepped back.

In his palm, all the energy has been lost.

"What a domineering technique, even if you don't use it at the refinement level, you can't stop his suction."

Li Jiyuan thought to himself, but continued to strike.

Use the Star Absorbing Technique to hit him with three palms, but there is nothing he can do.

But if this person can only do this, then Li Jiyuan can be sure that he was deceiving just now.

When the time comes, he must be skinned and boned to remove his contempt for the wood-breaking sect's techniques.

Just because he wanted to think so, he still made his moves seriously.

Zhao Sheng gave another two gentle palms and accepted them gracefully.

With these two palms, Li Jiyuan no longer had any thoughts of subjugation, so he naturally took them more easily.

The line on his right arm became brighter, and a vitality that did not belong to him before circulated in his body.

""Wan Duan Lin Hai Gong"..."

Zhao Sheng whispered in his heart, raised his head, and smiled broadly.

"I have learned."

Li Jiyuan was stunned at first, and then became furious.

"Absurd!"

Since ancient times, no one has practiced martial arts like this.

Can you learn it by simply practicing three palms with others?

"If you keep talking nonsense, I won't show any mercy to you!"

Li Jiyuan's eyebrows stood up, he was very angry.

"Others say it's ridiculous."

Zhao Sheng raised his right palm confidently: "I won't do it."

He took a step forward and gently pushed out a palm.

"Just wait and see."

Li Jiyuan originally looked disdainful until he glanced at Zhao Sheng's palm.

There, there is green light flowing, and there is a faint sound of forest and sea.

This is exactly the magical effect of his orthodox martial arts.

"Impossible!"

Li Jiyuan muttered to himself in a daze, but still instinctively stepped forward to receive the palm.

A warrior like him who has experienced hundreds of battles can sometimes strike faster than his brain.

The same light palm, the same emerald green light.

The two palms were superimposed, and the sound of rustling forest and sea suddenly sounded.

Then there seemed to be the sound of trees snapping, resounding throughout the ruins of the lobby.

The lobby of the Golden Python Gang only has broken tiles and ruins, and only a few weeds in the corners are still standing strong.

But when the two palms collided and blew by the wind, they immediately withered and turned yellow, and finally they were all bent and broken.

They have lost their vitality.

Fortunately, the lobby of the Golden Python Gang is in a remote place on the outskirts of the city. The fighting was so violent that no outsiders could be attracted.

"The Wan Duan Lin Hai Kung Fu, he really used the Wan Duan Lin Hai Kung Fu!"

Li Jiyuan shouted in his heart, his eyes widened and he still couldn't believe it.

Zhao Sheng stepped back and said with a smile: "So, do you believe it?"

Standing aside, Zhou Chu shouted excitedly: "Brother is mighty!"

Zhao Sheng turned sideways and raised his hands to make virtual pressure. Then everyone stopped, but there was still excitement on their faces.

At this moment, they have completely forgotten the disdain they felt towards the boss when he forced himself to recognize his elder brother.

Gang members have always respected force.

This Brother Li killed the man named Wang with one strike, imitated his martial arts with three strikes, and forced him back with one strike.

Such force is truly unheard of for them.

Not only they are like this, but also Yu Bazhuang, who always stands aside to watch the show.

"Did he really learn it? But how is this possible?"

Yu Bazhuang no longer crossed his arms across his chest and became serious.

He looked at Li Jiyuan and found that his old enemy had a very ugly expression at the moment, and he was also extremely shocked.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Li Jiyuan collapsed and shouted.
To be continued...