How I Became the Emperor - Chapter 109

[109. Chapter 109 Turning defeat into victory]

As soon as the middle finger was raised, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly solidified.

“What do you mean?”

Zhao Li narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the strong insult and contempt conveyed by that middle finger.

Lu Qian took back his hand and smiled coldly: “It means that your father and I had some wonderful experiences, and then I became your father.”

Huh.

Zhao Li’s face turned cold instantly and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

The lean old man from the Yuan family on the side stared wide-eyed in disbelief. Did this Lu Gan have the guts of a bear and the courage of a leopard, or was he mad and dared to say such a thing?

“Bold! Insult the prince and princess, die!”

The white-faced, beardless old man standing next to him suddenly opened his eyes, flashed his eyes, and flicked his sleeves.

In an instant, there was a buzzing sound, and an air palm print flew out from his sleeve and hit Lu Gan directly in the face.

“A master in the Flying Heaven Realm bullies a small one with a big one. It’s a bit too low-priced.”

At this moment, Zuo Xi stepped forward and patted his sleeves gently, hitting the incoming air palm prints.

boom.

Like a storm crashing on the shore, the air palm was directly exploded, blasting out a violent wind that blew in all directions, directly lifting the tables, chairs and vases in the hall, hitting the wall, falling apart, and bursting.

Seeing this, Zhao Li, the lean old man’s face changed solemnly.

“Shocking Wave Palm?” The white-faced, beardless old man asked in surprise, with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes, and stood in front of Zhao Li.

“It turns out that there are experts in the Feitian Realm backing him. No wonder he is so arrogant!”

Zhao Li uttered a sentence with a cold face and took a deep look at Zuo Xi.

“Hmph! So what if you are arrogant? You are clearly looking for trouble this time. If I don’t resist, you will trample and humiliate me at will. Once I resist, you will let your men kill me! Do I still swallow my anger? Then I Why are you still practicing martial arts! Today, let alone the heir, even if you are the prince, you still have to leave something behind!”

Lu Gan pressed his right hand on the hilt of the meteor sword, his eyes flashed coldly, and his blood began to flow.

“Huh? You actually want to fight with me?”

When Zhao Li heard this, he looked surprised and said with a sarcastic smile: “Haha! You really don’t know the heights of the world! That’s okay, let me see if you can hurt me today?”

“Your Majesty!” The fair-faced old man at the side spoke immediately, trying to dissuade him.

“Don’t worry, if I let him hurt me with a little headhunter, I won’t have to be the heir apparent anymore.”

Zhao Li raised his hand and waved his words with strong confidence.

After saying that, he flew out in one step and landed in the courtyard in front of the Zhenfu Department Hall.

Lu Gan turned around and ejected suddenly, facing Zhao Li from a distance of twenty feet.

The heavy rain fell and wet their clothes, but they were instantly dried by their blood energy like a volcanic oven, forming a thick layer of smoke and mist around them.

“You go ahead! I have forty-five acupoints, and if you hurt a hair on my head, you win!”

Zhao Li put his hands behind his back with a look of pride on his face.

Lu Qian didn’t say anything. He stopped with his feet and the person suddenly shot out. In the blink of an eye, he got in front of Zhao Li and punched him in the face with a punch as big as the Yangtze River.

“Too slow.”

Unexpectedly, Zhao Li swayed and stepped aside, avoiding the bombardment of fists, with a sneer on his face: “Xinghe Po Gang Fist is good, but you haven’t even mastered the fist intention. Are you still talking shamelessly and want to hurt me?”

As he spoke, an astonishing aura surged over him, like the sun, moon and stars shining through the three thousand worlds.

Suddenly, Lu Qian’s blood flow stagnated and his body movements froze.

Just as he was about to turn around, Zhao Li appeared behind him with a ghostly flash, and the jade flute in his hand stabbed like a sword, as fast as lightning, and suddenly hit Lu Gan’s aperture.

Seventy thousand kilograms of power!

when!

With a loud noise, Lu Gan was knocked out and fell back more than ten meters. Two long ditches were plowed out on the ground by his legs.

But he stood up, with a cold face, without saying a word, white light shining on his body, and Gang Qi burst out!

Like a cloud-piercing golden lightning, carrying an astonishing sonic boom, the man suddenly rushed in front of Zhao Li and punched out as well.

“It’s still too slow!”

Zhao Li smiled disdainfully, his body flashed with golden light, and he stepped to the left, but a ghostly figure appeared on the right side of Lu Qian. He poked out the jade flute in his hand and stabbed at Lu Qian at an extremely fast speed. Lu Qian lower back.

This time, the strength increased by three points! Reaching 90,000 kilograms of pure physical strength!

There was a crackling sound, and the exquisite hundred-scale helmet on Lu Gan exploded directly. Scales flew in all directions, and his whole body was blown away.

It rolled dozens of meters in mid-air and landed on the wall of the compound.

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the entire Zhenfu Division, and countless figures jumped towards them.

Lu Qian looked indifferent and waved his hand slightly.

Immediately, all the bronze-armored prisoners around him dispersed.

Only Shen Zishuang and Xing Laodao, who had arrived, remained in the living room.

“Your physical body has been well cultivated, and you can actually resist my two swords. However, when I add Gang Qi to the jade flute and explode with a force of one hundred thousand kilograms or two hundred thousand kilograms, I’m afraid you will be crippled. Aren’t you going to admit defeat yet? ?”

Zhao Li turned the jade flute in his hand and smiled lightly.

Lu Qian narrowed his eyes but remained silent. He jumped up and rushed towards Zhao Li like a tiger.

“Too slow! Too slow! At your speed, let alone the corner of my clothes, you can’t even catch my shadow.” Zhao Li shook his head and chuckled. He looked like a ghost and flashed eight ways around Lu Gan. Afterimage.

Almost at the same time, eight afterimages stabbed out the jade flute in his hand and hit the acupoints all over Lu Qian’s body.

The amazing fist intention, powerful and vast, always enveloped Lu Qian.

Dang Dang Dang! Dang Dang Dang! Dang!

Eight loud bells tolled, sounding at the same time as the sonic boom that tore through the air after the shadow. The hurricane rolled violently in four directions, blowing off all the flowers and plants in the entire yard, and the grass blades flew into the sky along with the rain.

“Hmph! With your little strength, you still want to stand out in the state examination? It’s just wishful thinking! You’d better practice for a few more years!”

With Zhao Li’s disdain and ridicule, his figure became faster and faster.

In the courtyard, twelve afterimages appeared at the same time, either like a lion attacking a sheep, or like an eagle attacking a white rabbit, or like a python entering the water… The moves were fierce, sharp, and exquisite.

At this moment, Lu Gan’s refined hundred-scale helmet exploded and fell apart.

Not long after, the armor was directly beaten by the jade flute, leaving only a breast shield attached to the chest.

Seeing this scene, Shen Zishuang and Xing Laodao both looked solemn and worried.

Lu Gan’s movement was indeed slow and he kept getting beaten.

Zuo Xi frowned: “The top-grade earth-level body skills, a dreamy glimpse! The top-level earth-level swordsmanship, the beast spirit swordsmanship! And the top-level earth-level internal strength and energy! The most important thing is the top-level earth-level boxing skills, the domination of the sun. The Sun and Moon Fist Intention trained by Yue Zhutianlun! If this continues, Lu Gan will definitely be defeated!”

Just as he was talking, the light on Lu Gan’s body dimmed, and it was obvious that the Gang Qi was almost exhausted.

“Hmph! If you speak rudely, I will destroy both of your arms!”

Seeing this, Zhao Li snorted coldly. A dozen afterimages suddenly merged and appeared behind Lu Gan like ghosts, with the jade flute in his hand like a gun. The sword was drawn out fiercely, piercing Lu Gan’s back and heart.

As the sonic boom roared, a three-inch silver spike ejected from the hole of the jade flute! He was going to stab Lu Gan hard in the back!

How is this meant to hurt anyone? He clearly wanted to kill someone!

Zuo Xi’s expression changed and he was about to take action.

But at this moment, the white-faced old man seemed to have expected it and stood in front of Zuo Xi.

“Be careful!”

Shen Zishuang and Xing Laodao couldn’t help but exclaimed.

At the critical moment, Lu Gan turned around suddenly, his whole body flashed with white crystal light, and his cold eyes were as dark as the underworld.

Zhao Li moved his hands without any pause, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The silver thorns that pop up from his jade flute mechanism are extremely sharp and can easily pierce through anything! This time, he wants Lu Gan to die!

There was a pop.

The silver thorns of the jade flute easily pierced the heart mirror, making a dull sound, and then the silver thorns drove straight in, piercing the inner armor of Lu Gan. The next moment, they would pierce the Gang Qi, the skin, and pierce deeply into the heart.

At this critical moment, Lu Gan’s chest moved, he opened his mouth suddenly, and let out a loud roar of “Wow”.

The terrifying airflow was like a dam bursting and a flash flood erupting, exploding with a loud bang!

In an instant, Zhao Li felt like there were thousands of fierce ghosts screaming in his ears. His eardrums were vibrating violently and were about to burst!

The jet of air was like a torrent of sharp arrows, hitting his face and eyes, making his eyes hurt.

The fisting intention naturally dispersed.

In a daze, the sword clanged loudly, and he saw a cold sword light, like a meteor from the sky, coming straight towards him.

Zhao Li quickly took back his flute.

Then, the flute was cut into two pieces by the sword light, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror.

Zhao Li was shocked and quickly exploded with Gang Qi, retreating violently.

However, he was still a little slow, and a half-arc crescent flashed out from Lu Gan’s left lower back, slicing upwards and sweeping over his head.

(End of chapter)