Chapter IX
9. Master, try my little fists!
Su Li inwardly called out,'Good fellow.'
The system mission this time was actually so brutal.
He wanted him to punch Zhang Sanfeng?
In order to stir up trouble, Su Li had offended Zhang Sanfeng quite a bit!
For example, pulling Zhang Sanfeng's beard.
He drew a turtle on Zhang Sanfeng's face.
Put croton in Zhang Sanfeng's food.
He even published Zhang Sanfeng's diary.
......
Su Li would not do such bad things.
However, these were all small fights.
Zhang Sanfeng only thought that Su Li was mischievous and mischievous, and would occasionally reprimand him, but he did not take it seriously.
However, punching Zhang Sanfeng was equivalent to 'betraying one's master and destroying one's ancestors'!
Zhang Sanfeng was usually amiable.
However, which Wudang disciple dared to disrespect Zhang Sanfeng?
Not to mention a punch to Zhang Sanfeng!
However, others did not dare to fight, but Su Li did not have such concerns.
Who would really argue with a three-year-old child?!
Su Li's only concern was that his strength was too great!
He sent Zhang Sanfeng away with a punch.
With Su Li's current cultivation level.
Naturally, he could see through Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation at a glance.
Zhang Sanfeng was at the peak of the Celestial Being Realm.
However, he was in a very mysterious situation.
With just a thought, he could step into the Land God Realm.
However, becoming a Land Deity would result in the suppression of this world, and one would have to face three calamities and five tribulations!
Not only were there man-made disasters, but there were also natural disasters.
Every tribulation was filled with danger and there was a risk of death.
Without absolute confidence, Zhang Sanfeng would not easily become a Land Deity.
Su Li's Blood Transfusion had reached great success, and with a single swing of his arm, he had reached a hundred thousand jin.
He could even smash the heads of land immortals!
Not to mention that Zhang Sanfeng was only a Celestial Being at the moment.
"I'll be gentler. Master shouldn't be so easily broken, right?”
Su Li pondered for a moment and finally made up his mind.
If this mission was completed, the reward would probably not be low.
It was even very likely that he would break through to the grotto-heaven mystic realm.
Su Li's gaze toward Zhang Sanfeng instantly changed.
Riches and riches are sought in danger!
Master, I'll have to trouble you!
"Master, I've seen Senior Brother Mo practice the sword before. Although his sword technique is at the initial level, it's still far inferior to mine!”
"From the looks of it, Master is right.”
"Six years of swordsmanship, but your talent is really mediocre.”
Su Li raised his chin, extremely pleased with himself.
The corners of Zhang Sanfeng's mouth twitched.
For him to be able to achieve the initial mastery of his sword technique in six years was already a testament to his overflowing talent!
Even among the sword experts in Jianghu, there were very few who could achieve Small Success in six years!
In the end, he was actually despised.
Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath and tried his best to remain calm.
"Disciple, your talent is indeed outstanding.”
"However, the Dao of the Sword is like a boat sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat!”
"Remember not to be arrogant and arrogant. You must be humble and practice your swordsmanship hard!”
Zhang Sanfeng said earnestly.
"Master, there's no point in practicing the sword. I'm not practicing anymore!”
Su Li casually threw the sword away.
The fine steel sword was stabbed into the ground, and the body of the sword was still trembling and buzzing non-stop!
"Not practicing the sword anymore?"
" How can that be?!"
Zhang Sanfeng frowned.
Su Li had such talent in the path of the sword, so he should have trained even harder.
However, looking at him now, he seemed to have no interest in practicing his sword at all!
"I'm not practicing anymore. It's boring."
"Master, why don't I practice boxing with you?”
Su Li suddenly said, his eyes filled with anticipation.
" Practice boxing?!"
Zhang Sanfeng frowned as he looked at Su Li, intending to persuade him.
Human strength is sometimes limited.
No matter what he did, he had to be completely focused!
Both sword techniques and fist techniques required a lot of time and energy.
If one couldn't go all out and concentrate, even if one was talented, it would be difficult to achieve anything.
But thinking about it, Su Li was still a child, so it was normal for him to think of something and do it!
Wudang mainly focused on sword techniques and fist techniques.
Every disciple knew a little bit of fist and sword techniques.
Moreover, weapons were an extension of the body.
If a Wudang disciple wanted to practice swordsmanship, he must first learn fist techniques for three years!
One could only learn sword techniques if they could control their bodies freely!
"It's very hard to practice boxing. You practice in winter and summer, day and night.”
Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard and said with a faint smile.
If it were any other disciple, they would definitely have to train their basic skills!
But Su Li was blessed by the heavens and could completely skip these steps.
Not only was Su Li born with divine strength, his fleshly body far surpassed that of ordinary people, but he had also comprehended sword intent.
In fact, if Su Li had not slashed out with his sword just now…
Zhang Sanfeng still didn't know that Su Li's body still contained a shocking amount of internal energy!
That internal strength was naturally vigorous, far above Song Yuanqiao and the rest.
To possess such inner energy and talent at the age of three, Zhang Sanfeng was even certain that Su Li would be able to reach the realm above the Immortal Realm in the future!
"How about this, Master? Take a punch from me first and see if I have talent in fist techniques.”
Su Li stretched out his chubby little hand and waved it in front of Zhang Sanfeng.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of Song Yuanqiao and the others could not help changing.
Who in Wudang did not know that Su Li was born with divine strength?
At such a young age, he was able to carry the Black Tortoise Divine Turtle that was the size of a small mountain.
With just this divine power, there were not many who could defeat Su Li!
Song Yuanqiao and the others had suffered quite a bit from Su Li's vicious schemes.
"Fist techniques aren't just based on strength.”
"Just brute force is nothing but courage.”
Zhang Sanfeng smiled.
"Oh?"
Su Li did not comment.
" You don't believe me?!"
"I will stand still and allow you to punch me.”
Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard, looking like a sage.
"Master, then I won't stand on ceremony!”
Su Li was secretly delighted. He had been waiting for these words!
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Li charged toward Zhang Sanfeng!
He clenched his fleshy fingers into a fist and punched out!
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