Chapter 120: Save the Day (Leader Plus: Johannes van der Berg)
Accompanied by the roar of thunder, the dark night was depressing and suffocating.

At this moment, a brutal fight was taking place in the dilapidated temple.

Nearly twenty martial arts experts, led by Jin Bufeng, mustered up their courage, each holding a steel knife, and rushed forward roaring, risking their own lives just to kill one person.

As the only blood-trained warrior left in this hunt, Jin Bufeng knew in his heart that he had few opportunities to take action after seeing Han Sui's death. At this moment, he swung his sword with a cleaver that mobilized all the energy and blood in his body. It was the most amazing sword swing he had ever made in his life.

The knife was very fast.

It was so fast that it was almost invisible. If it were an ordinary martial artist who practiced blood training, he would probably be killed instantly without even time to react.

It’s a pity that the person standing in front of him was a practitioner who had awakened to inspiration.

What is inspiration?

It means that the five senses of human beings have evolved completely, and the various senses are intertwined to form an almost instinctive biological perception. This ability after evolution and transformation is almost divine in any place.

Li Yi's pupils shrank slightly at this moment.

At this moment, the eyes turned into a pair of vertical pupils.

The vertical pupils emitting white light were as mysterious as a demon. The almost invisible knife was caught by Li Yi's sight in an instant. Although the trajectory of the knife and the location of the killing move were very subtle, he sensed them in advance and just slightly turned sideways.

Such an amazing strike actually missed.

"what?"

Jin Bufeng was shocked, and then he was met with a pair of bright and shining vertical pupils.

At this moment, he seemed to be stared at by a peerless beast, and he felt like he had instantly become a prey. This feeling made him tremble unconsciously. Even the courage of a martial artist who had trained himself was shattered at this moment, and finally he was shrouded in fear.

Is this person a demon or a ghost?
That look, as if he wants to eat all the warriors in the world?

With his mind agitated, Jin Bufeng, the usually calm and composed swordsman, was now full of flaws.

"You deserve to die."

Li Yi, with his tall and strong body, came out from nowhere, raised his fist, and used fighting skills, almost instinctively delivering a traditional martial arts killing move.

The force of the fist exploded in the ruined temple like thunder from the sky, causing pain in people's eardrums. The air seemed to be shattered at this moment.

A wave of air spread out from Li Yi's fist.

"This kind of divine power is a joke."

Jin Bufeng roared and tried to counterattack with his knife again, but his knife was fast and Li Yi's fist was even faster.

With just one punch, blood mist rose from Jin Bufeng's heart. The terrifying force of the punch penetrated his body and almost shattered his entire chest. A clear fist mark ran through the front and back, destroying all the life of a blood-training warrior.

Jin Bufeng's face turned pale instantly, and then his body retreated repeatedly, stumbling, and finally he could no longer hold on. His breath stopped, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he fell headfirst to the ground.

The second blood-training warrior was killed with one blow.

However, the rest of his men did not retreat. Instead, they took this opportunity to kill Li Yi.

Li Yi's pupils narrowed, which made people tremble with fear. Then his tall body moved in time, and all the energy burst out of his body. Like an extraordinary creature, he confronted the group of villains. As his fists and feet swung, the terrifying force burst out, bursting the air and shocking people.

this moment.

The thunder seemed to sound in the ruined temple.

Each of Li Yi's blows was powerful and heavy, like the thunder god in the sky beating a drum, or like a real dragon on the ground turning over. Just the vibration of his breath was enough to make people feel terrified, as if if they got close and were swept up by the strong energy, they would lose their lives, let alone withstand that horrible punch head-on.

"This this"

Rong Niang, who was rescued nearby, was so shocked that she was speechless.

This kind of punch obviously looks very ordinary, just the core boxing stance and punching strength of the Zhao family martial arts school, but why does this Li Yi have a magical effect when he uses it? That kind of thunder-like punching sound, can a martial artist really throw it? Or is the master partial to them and kept something back when he taught them?
No, it's not.

There was nothing wrong with the punch; the problem was Li Yi. His body contained terrifying divine power, and the power of the punch merely stimulated that divine power.

"Yi's bravery is unparalleled throughout the ages."

Rong Niang murmured to herself, and suddenly a sentence that her master often recited emerged in her mind.

I used to think that my master had over-estimated this last disciple, but now it seems that Li Yi is a perfect example of this.

Such a person is hard to find in the world for thousands of years.

now.

Master Zhao Ge has already stood up. After drinking the extraordinary water, his body has recovered a lot and his internal injuries have also been healed a lot, pulling his life back from the gates of hell.

At this moment, he was staring at Li Yi with burning eyes as he watched him punch the enemy, but he did not offer any help.

Han Sui and Jin Bufeng were already dead, and the rest of their subordinates were just useless people. Now they were just risking their lives to practice boxing with Meng De in order to atone for their sins.

Nothing to worry about.

But Zhao Ge really couldn't understand why his disciple had grown so amazingly since their last separation, as if he had been reborn.

You should know that last time Zhao Ge commented that Li Yi was a man of dragon tendons and tiger bones, born with supernatural powers, and a martial arts genius that is rare in a thousand years. But with such a physique, he could actually transform again. It was simply incredible. Now Li Yi's potential has exceeded the scope of mortals. He is truly a god who has descended to earth.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the last loud bang of punch.

The last expert in bone training was smashed to pieces along with the steel knife in his hand. He fell to the ground and died without even a scream.

Li Yi's tall body stood among the corpses on the ground, his fists were stained with blood, his eyes were shining, and the boiling murderous intent began to subside gradually.

"All, all dead."

The skinny monkey's lips moved slightly, and when he looked at Li Yi there was only awe and admiration.

Tonight, if this eldest senior brother had not appeared out of nowhere, I'm afraid everyone would have been buried in this dilapidated temple. But now, the situation has reversed, and it was Han Sui and Jin Bufeng's group who were killed, and not a single enemy escaped.

"Master, how is your injury? Can you hold on? I have another bottle of medicine here. If you can't hold on, drink another one. Don't be in any trouble."

Li Yi had finished killing the enemy at this moment. His sanity returned and his mind became clear. He immediately realized something and walked towards Zhao Ge.

Then the second bottle of extraordinary water was taken out. This was the last bottle of medicine in his hand. Captain Zhang Lei gave him one bottle before, and the doctor secretly gave him another bottle when he was discharged from the hospital.

"Good, good, good."

Zhao Ge was looking at Li Yi in Feiyu suit at this moment, and the satisfaction in his eyes was visible: "Don't worry, Meng De, I took the big bottle of medicine just now, and my life has been saved. Now I am not worried about my life. Take this medicine back, don't waste it on me anymore."

He rejected the second bottle of extraordinary water.

Because his remaining injuries are not worth using this medicine to heal, they can be cured by slowly conditioning in the future, but the injury to his soul is still there. If he wants to cure it, he will need the coffin ganoderma.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ge immediately thought of the traitor, and a surge of anger surged in his heart again, but he quickly suppressed it.

Now is not the time to settle accounts with traitors. The crisis has just been resolved and there are still many things to do.

Seeing his master refuse, Li Yi nodded and took the medicine back. Then he realized something and turned around to look outside the deserted temple.

At this time, a woman came running quickly.

"Daddy."

Zhao Qian's beautiful eyes were filled with tears and she was very emotional. She had just rushed over from the foot of the mountain.

When Li Yi came here on his Yinma, he let her down halfway up the mountain for fear that she would get hurt. He gave her his backpack and sniper rifle for safekeeping, and even taught her how to use the sniper rifle. Zhao Qian was also very smart and understood it quickly, and learned how to use it quickly.

After all, sniper rifles are very easy to operate. You just need to point at the person and pull the trigger.

Moreover, at this distance, as long as the sight is aimed, you can almost hit the target and it is difficult to make a mistake.

Zhao Ge was relieved to see his daughter return safely. He laughed, "It's good that you're back. I knew you were lucky enough to find Meng De in Ghost Street. I didn't expect you to come back to Xingzhou on a ghost horse. I was really surprised when I saw Meng De just now. I thought I saw the wrong person."

"Dad, after Meng De heard that Master was in danger, he immediately rushed to rescue us. Fortunately, he was riding a Yin horse, otherwise he would have almost missed it." Zhao Qian was wiping her tears at this moment, feeling a little scared.

If it had been a little later, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"Junior sister, I'm glad you're okay."

At this moment, Rong Niang came over, covering her injured arm. She endured the pain and forced a smile.

"Senior Sister Rong Niang." Zhao Qian excitedly threw herself into Rong Niang's arms again.

In the martial arts hall, she and Rong Niang had the best relationship. Now that she saw that Rong Niang was safe, she was extremely happy.

"It hurts! You girl, you don't care about the severity of the situation. Can't you see that I'm injured?" Rong Niang took a breath, but rubbed Zhao Qian's head with concern.

Zhao Qian quickly let go of Rong Niang again: "Senior Sister, are you okay? I didn't mean it. I was a little excited just now and didn't see your injury."

Rong Niang smiled and said, "It's okay, just some common injuries, I won't die."

"Let the master take a look."

Zhao Ge immediately walked over, grabbed Rong Niang's arm, and then immediately held it skillfully.

With a series of bone moving sounds, Rong Niang's arm was quickly restored. She then continued, "The dislocated part is fine, but one of the bones in the arm is cracked. I need to recover from it."

"Thank you, Master."

Rong Niang moved her arm slightly and found that it was not as painful as before, and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Skinny monkey, come here and let your master see how serious your injuries are." Zhao Ge said immediately.

The skinny monkey came over immediately.

Zhao Ge helped to check his injuries, then slapped him on the back a few times. The skinny monkey groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt a lot more relaxed.

"You are not seriously injured. Han Sui wanted to take you hostage because he was concerned about his master, so he held back. Otherwise, his energy would have hit your heart and you would have died here. The Han family's Heart-Destroying Palm and the Jin family's Wind-Listening Knife are notoriously ruthless. You are just training your marrow, and you would have no chance of survival if you were to face them under normal circumstances."

"It's useless for them to take us hostages. Even if Senior Sister Rongniang is captured, Senior Brother can still be rescued." The skinny monkey smiled. He was in a good mood after surviving a disaster and all his enemies were dead.

Mentioning Li Yi.

Rong Niang's eyes moved slightly, and she looked at the young senior brother again, and couldn't help but say: "Rong Niang, thank you for saving my life, senior brother."

After saying this, he bowed solemnly.

"It's a small matter. We are all family. No need to be so polite." Li Yi's speaking style also changed at this moment, and he integrated well into this world.

Then Li Yi said, "Master, you are injured and tired from running around. Just have a good rest tonight. I will go outside to keep watch for you. We can talk tomorrow if there is anything else."

Done.

Without waiting for the master's response, he walked out of the dilapidated temple.

Li Yi felt that he should make some time for Zhao Qian and others to get together and chat.

Zhao Ge watched Meng De standing outside the door silently keeping watch, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions. He had experienced many ups and downs in his life, but he did not expect to have such a good disciple in his later years.

God has really been kind to me.

"In the Zhao family martial arts school, the only one who can save the situation is Meng De." He felt so in his heart.

At this moment, the thunder in the sky stopped, but heavy rain fell.

A humid water vapor blew over, and the surrounding mountains and forests were all shrouded in rain and fog. The bloody smell in the air seemed to become much lighter with the washing of this rainstorm.

Li Yi, who was standing at the door, was staring at the clay horse placed on the ground.

I don’t know when, the Yin Horse turned back into a mud horse and lost its magical powers, but the mud horse was not damaged at all. I just don’t know if it can be reused next time. I have to find an opportunity to try it.

Think of this.

Li Yi picked up the mud horse on the ground again and put it away carefully. After all, this thing was precious and was related to the number of times he could cross the border in the future.

"Maybe I should find a way to get the method of making mud horses from some old man in Ghost Street, so that I don't have to worry about not having mud horses to use in the future."

This thought popped into his mind.

After all, it is very expensive to buy it. If you can make it yourself, then you can come and go as you please in the future, right?

(End of this chapter)