Chapter 4: The Master-Disciple Contest

After Han Li digested the corpse worm pill in his body, he carefully checked it for a while, and finally showed a look of relief.

Mo Juren saw this and smiled.
"Don't blame me for forcing you to swallow this 'Corpse Worm Pill'. Without this thing behind you to push you to do your best, how can you meet your master's requirements sooner? Well, now can I feel your pulse?"

Although Han Li knew that Doctor Mo had some plans for him, he showed enough sincerity and gave him the detoxification first. Now he had no excuse to refuse this small request of taking his pulse.

So he could only reluctantly put his hands on the armrests of the stool, looking like he was letting others do whatever they wanted.

Mo Juren was delighted, and stepped up to Han Li. He gently placed three fingers on Han Li's raised wrist, and then his smile gradually faded and he became serious.

A continuous strange energy fluctuation came from Han Li's meridians. This fluctuation was not the martial arts qi, but it was more magical than the martial arts qi. This was what Yu Zitong called "magic power".

The strength of Han Li's internal magic power has reached the minimum requirement that Yu Zitong described to him.

"Great! You have really practiced Changchun Kungfu to the fourth level. That's great!"

Mo Juren was so delighted that he almost couldn't control his laughter.

Years of planning, endless hard work, day and night planning, and arduous waiting will finally come true today!

Han Li was very alert. Seeing that something was not right, he immediately tried to retract his right hand, but Mo Juren grabbed it tightly with his backhand.

"Mr. Mo, what are you doing? Now that the fourth level has been confirmed, isn't it time to let go?"

"Let go? Haha, of course I'll let go!"

Mo Juren said to let go, but what he actually meant in his heart was that he must hold on to it tightly - grab the biggest opportunity in his life!
He took the initiative to pull Han Li towards him. As Han Li pulled his hand back, he suddenly let go, then stepped forward and pressed the numb point on Han Li's chest.

Unexpectedly, with a "ding" sound, the two fingers seemed to have poked something hard.

Han Li's right hand suddenly softened and shrank, slipping away from Mo Juren's fingers like a loach.

Both of these moves were beyond Mo Juren's expectations. He had seen the weapons Han Li had made in the Qixuan Sect before, and remembered that he should have placed the "heart-protecting mirror" on his chest.

After a moment of surprise, Han Li immediately broke away in an unsightly donkey rolling posture, turned over and stood up not far away, with a dagger drawn from his waist in his hand, and confronted Mo Juren.

"Mr. Mo! If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. Today, it's either you or me who will die!"

Following Han Li's roar, the two of them completely fell out.

After seeing Han Li easily break free from his grasp and then skillfully draw out his dagger, it seems that this disciple has great confidence in his own skills!

Mo Juren felt an inexplicable resentment in his heart, and sneered,

"What? You learned some weird kung fu from somewhere, and you want to fight me? Do you really think you can escape from my grasp?"

Mo Juren thought to himself, this boy learned martial arts secretly, and he probably only practiced for a few days in total, but he wants to fight against his master with just these few moves. Are all immortals so arrogant?
"Well, today I will show you how I earned back the reputation of 'Ghost Hand'."

Mo Juren immediately activated his famous martial art, the Magic Silver Hand, and his palms emitted a flash of silver light, and he attacked Han Li directly.

Han Li used his short sword to strike accurately, directly hitting Mo Juren's palms, making a metallic collision sound. Both of them were startled and retreated after one blow.

Han Li was surprised that Doctor Mo's fists were harder than iron and could even withstand the blade, and Mo Juren was even more surprised that Han Li had no martial arts energy in his body, but was able to block his attack with his extremely strong physique and solid skills.

Then Han Li slid back and a white paper bag slipped out of his sleeve. The paper bag turned into thick smoke the moment it hit the ground, covering his figure. Soon the smoke spread throughout the room, and Han Li disappeared in it.

Mo Juren used his true energy to wave away the smoke in front of him, and there was no one in front of him.

Only then did he realize that Han Li might have inadvertently taken advantage of him.

Because Mo Juren was constantly being attacked by Yu Zitong's evil curse, his hearing, smell, and vision were duller than usual, and he was unable to spot Han Li's moves at the first sight.

After Mo Juren realized something was wrong, he looked around. In the empty room, there were only tables, chairs and other things besides himself, but no trace of Han Li.

"Can you go up to the sky and into the earth?"

He came to the place where Han Li disappeared, and guessed based on his warrior's instinct that his real body should be above, so he raised his hand and slapped above the roof beam.

The true energy reached the roof, but inexplicably made a series of tinkling sounds.

Mo Juren jumped up to take a look, and saw a few iron bells fallen from the wooden beams, but no sign of Han Li.

Before he landed on the ground, a black light suddenly flashed from an empty corner and rushed towards his landing point at a very fast speed.

Mo Juren was unable to dodge the downward momentum and said to himself, "Oh no!"

He hurriedly swept his palms with palm wind, but saw that the black light was suppressed for a moment, and when it was close to the ground, it suddenly turned around and rushed straight towards his lower abdomen.

Mo Juren was so frightened that he quickly fell to the ground sideways, imitating Han Li's just behavior, and rolled on the ground in a miserable state.

When I stood up and looked, I saw a black sword blade stuck in the wall behind me like an arrow, almost penetrating the wall.

Mo Juren was nearly ripped open by this move!
Fortunately, he avoided the vital points in time, but the sharp sword blade left a bloody mark on his belly.

Mo Juren escaped death, but his heart was still pounding and he was terrified. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to look down on Han Li anymore.

If he stumbled at the last moment and lost everything, he would never accept it no matter what.

So Mo Juren silently concentrated his true energy and fought at his full strength without holding back.

"So close to the end of the world!"

As this unique body movement was activated instantly, he took a step forward and appeared directly in front of Han Li as if shrinking the distance into an inch.

He was seen using all his internal energy to circulate, and his magic silver hand was glowing silver from the elbow to the palm, and he attacked Han Li with tremendous momentum.

Han Li, who was forced to reveal his figure from the corner, felt tremendous pressure in an instant. He immediately threw away the exquisite hidden weapon in his hand that activated the blade, drew out his dagger and tried his best to block left and right.

When the master and disciple attacked directly with open moves, Han Li lost his advantage and was gradually forced into a corner, with less and less room for maneuvering.

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(End of this chapter)