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Chapter 143 Li Yi: My thunder pierces the sky

Chapter 143 Li Yi: My thunder reaches the sky and the earth

Hanshui Slope, in the courtyard of the Li family.

"So handsome! Long Shaoming is so handsome! He is so invincible."

The video of the World Fighting Championship that Li Lili watched on her mobile phone was not allowed to be uploaded to the Internet in China because the footage in the early Mortal Arena was too bloody. It was usually only circulated among friends. Generally speaking, many people did not like to watch this kind of video.

Because it is too bloody, it is not widely accepted by China, which is still in a civilized society.

However, the clips of supernatural powers showing off their power are allowed to be released, because compared to the cold weapons that cut to the flesh, the life-and-death fights between monks are not so bloody. For example, in the clips of Long Shaoming's competition, thunder flashes every time he strikes.

Then the opponent is wiped out.

This kind of clips don't need to be mosaic, and it's no problem to show them on children's channels.

"When will I be so powerful?" Li Lili couldn't help but fall into fantasy again. She made the brains of people standing in the ring into her own, and then killed everyone.

Although she will most likely be scared to death by then.

"Brother, what do you think of Long Shaoming?" Li Lili turned to look at Li Yi, who was lying on the chair like an old man, gently shaking the bamboo chair. On the stool next to him was the tea set she bought for him yesterday.

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There was a faint white smoke, and as he sipped hot tea again and again, the big yellow dog lay quietly next to him.

"What's so interesting about children playing around?"

Li Yi took a sip of hot tea and touched the dog's head. He looked like he was enjoying his time peacefully. The old men in front of the village committee were not as leisurely as he was.

He had already noticed what was going on over there. The moment his Dao Yun appeared, it was difficult for Li Yi not to know.

As for what you have to say, of course, just lie down and watch.

Whether it was the well-hidden Holy Mother of the White Lotus or the Heirang Prefecture sects that held competitions with great fanfare, in his eyes they were just a group of children playing around.

The only thing that caught his attention was the fragment of heaven and the secret method that could steal his charm from heaven and earth. To be more precise, it was a fabrication, a fake created using the traces he had left in heaven and earth. If he dared to steal it directly from himself

With Tao Yun, Li Yi can definitely let the other party know why the flowers are so red.

With such direct cause and effect, it will be useless no matter how deep the mouse of the Holy White Lotus is hidden.

But I have to say that this method is exquisite and uses the special properties of the Heavenly Dao fragments to achieve miraculous effects.

"What a kid, this is a 20+ game, look at how bloody it is." Li Lili was a little unconvinced at once. She put her phone over and let him watch the mortal game that she didn't even dare to watch. When she opened the video, she didn't

Forget to close your eyes.

Li Yi took a look at it and said without even raising his eyelids: "Just so so."

"What about this Long Shaoming? Is he powerful?" Li Lili started Long Shaoming's top 8 competition again, and a firebird was instantly pierced by his thunder, which looked very shocking.

"Brother, I remember you can also discharge electricity. How do you compare with him?"

"My thunder can reach the sky and the earth." Li Yi was still calm and calm. Seeing Li Lili's expression of disbelief, he raised an index finger and a ray of lightning flashed on the fingertip, and then waved his hand towards the north.

Thunder shot into the sky, and there was no more movement.

"That's it?" Li Lili was speechless. Everyone was jumping up and down. Only by watching the video frame by frame could he barely make out his figure. Now this is just a trace of arc?

These words slightly changed the expressions of everyone present. Many of them were not from the Immortal Era, but this did not affect their fear of the reputation of living immortals. Many people had already proven with their own lives that the second Immortal from the Immortal Era was not weaker than a sword.

The Immortal is even more terrifying than the Sword Immortal.

For example, the White Lotus Club is withdrawing from China now because of the living immortals, because the other party can pick them out one by one and has some extremely powerful investigative methods.

There is also the battle in Moyuan, which all proves the powerful fighting power of living immortals.

Immediately afterwards, someone retorted: "Impossible, if it were that person, he wouldn't just be in a coma."

"What if that person just wants to warn us? Should the game stop for a while? I feel like it's almost done. All that's left is the secret method that can attract the strong Daoyun."

"That's the key. The use of the Heavenly Dao fragments is like a lever, teaching us how to leverage the law. The secret method is the lever. Without it, we can't do anything."

"Belief is not enough to form a destiny. And the game is not over. How to test whether the fragments of heaven can really block the poison of incense."

After several arguments, no one could be convinced.

Some people want to accept it as soon as possible, and some people want to complete the last step. At present, the number of beliefs collected by the Tiandao fragment has not reached their expectations, and the incense stored in it has not yet reached the point of forming a destiny.

Fate, this is also the purpose of most of them. The so-called Buddhism in the past is actually not very useful to them, and even if they know it, they may not be able to learn it. On the contrary, everyone can use fate, and it is not certain that this is

Their first step to enlightenment.

In the end, everyone decided to postpone the game for one day.

In the evening, in the specially built players' lounge inside the competition venue, there are white floors and a clean and tidy environment.

About 10 children made a bed on the floor. They slept on the down quilt provided by the organizer of the World Fighting Championship, and used soft pillows to play with each other. The room was filled with laughter. If they had not done this kind of waste of energy before,

behavior so that you don’t need to eat more.

Their entertainment is limited to low-energy activities such as throwing rocks and turning ropes.

But it's different now, they have a warm house, soft quilts and plenty of food.

All this is because Long Shaoming won the game and gained extraordinary power. When they have enough power, it seems that the whole world is a good person. Goodwill is released to them everywhere.

"It's time for everyone to go to sleep." Long Shaoming asked each child to go back to bed and lie down, and then turned off the lights in the room.

Within a few minutes, the room was filled with subtle snores, and an hour later, everyone fell asleep completely.

Long Shaoming stood up and put on his shoes again, picked up the newspaper on the table, and just as he was about to go out, there was a voice behind him.

"Brother, are you going out again?"

Looking back, the little girl Duoer got up from the bed holding a bear doll.

"I'm going out to do some errands and have a good sleep." Long Shaoming walked up to her and gently touched her head.

Duo'er rubbed his palm, looked at Long Shaoming with big bright eyes, and asked: "Brother, when can Duo'er go to school?"

"Quickly, now you need to get some sleep."

"Um!"

After soothing the other party to sleep, Long Shaoming stood up and left the room quietly, closing the door gently with a click.

Outside the corridor, two monks wearing fire cloud robes seemed to be waiting for him outside early in the morning.

"Who are you?" Long Shaoming looked confused, and the other party said straight to the point: "Fellow Taoist, don't go out to punish rape and eliminate evil today. Get ready for tomorrow's game."

They know it's me.

The murders during this period were all committed by Long Shaoming. Evil will be punished and the guilty will be punished. Everyone he killed deserves to die. They are persecuted by ordinary people for every second they live in this world.

"I'll only be out for half an hour."

Long Shaoming did not show too much panic, and he knew that he could not hide from these immortal cultivators. The only thing that confused him was that the other party did not stop him from the beginning to the end, and completely acquiesced in his behavior.

"No, in order not to affect your condition tomorrow, you cannot be injured tonight." The Fire Spirit Sect disciple shook his head. His words made Long Shaoming's expression change slightly. How could the other party be so sure that he would be injured?

As if seeing what he was thinking, the man continued: "Do you really think that those mortals are at your mercy? You should be going to kill the chairman of a group tonight. I can guarantee that you will not die this time but will be disabled."

"Now that all the media has been controlled by them, the information you can get is what they want you to get. You may be strong now, but you can't stop the bombs. After all, you are still a mortal body."

Long Shaoming was silent for a moment, without arguing, and silently returned to the room.

The two Huo Ling Sect monks nodded with satisfaction, it was good for everyone. Just when they were about to leave, their faces suddenly darkened, and they couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it, are you going to die by jumping out of the window?

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They sense that the target has left here.

Ten minutes later, a huge explosion woke up the people in their sleep. Countless people walked out of the room and saw the tallest building in the distance burning with thick smoke rising.

Long Shaoming came back disgraced. At this time, there was a huge wound in his abdomen, and blood seeped out from it.

Entering the bathroom, he spat a mouthful of blood into the sink.

"Evil people don't survive past midnight."

After simply bandaging the wound, Long Shaoming fell into a deep sleep and didn't get up until 10 a.m. the next day.

The game started at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. After a grand opening ceremony, the two contestants stepped onto the ring in front of thousands of people.

A thin young man with a strange red light in his eyes, and another unsmiling middle-aged man holding a sword.

Both of them are the best in this competition, even among the local monks, they are not far behind.

The two people's eyes met, and with the command of the powerful Jin Dan, their figures disappeared instantly.

Then there was a roar, and the two collided with each other, thunder and swords.

The thunder changes rapidly, and the sword light cuts through everything.

Xiaowu Lei Zhengfa and Taishang Wuji Sword Intent.
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