Pang Li's spiritual energy covered the long sword, and his whole body turned red.
It seems that even though Pang Li's spiritual root is a heavenly spiritual root, his talent is not too high.
Li Guanqi sneered and stabbed out the sword in his hand one after another!
Dang Dang Dang! !
Each sword was as fast as lightning, and in one breath, two swords struck the weak point of the opponent's sword.
The original chopping sword move was actually interrupted.
Dozens of fierce sword moves in succession were unable to get close to Li Guanqi's body.
The furious Pang Li seemed to Li Guanqi to be full of loopholes.
when! !
When the swift moves were exhausted one after another, the people below were dazzled.
After forcing Li Guanqi back with a sword, Pang Li's eyes changed from disdain to seriousness.
After a brief fight, he has realized that the opponent's strength is definitely superior to his!
Li Guanqi held out a sword flower with one hand and sneered: "Is this your strength?"
"It's too frustrating for me."
Boom! !
The bluestone beneath Li Guanqi's feet suddenly shattered, and his figure suddenly shot out like a leopard!
Shenfa Thunderbolt quietly started to move.
With terrifying speed, he arrived in front of Pang Li in almost a breath!
By the time he reacted, Li Guanqi had already appeared three feet in front of him!
A cold light flashed across his eyes, and Pang Li could only rely on his intuition to block with his sword!
However, how could Li Guanqi's sword be so easy to block?
The long sword's sword moves suddenly changed like a spiritual snake, turning thorns into coils!
puff! !
The sword light flashed, and three swords pierced Pang Li's body one after another! !
Pang Li's sword in his hand repeated the previous sword move again, and Yuanli surged with majestic momentum.
However, this time Li Guanqi just stood there and walked forward step by step like a leisurely stroll.
With every sword light, he struck out before Pang Li drew his sword! !
And the strength of each sword is enough to weigh a thousand pounds!
The terrifying power and extremely fast attack forced Pang Li to interrupt the sword technique he was about to perform.
Bang bang!
boom! !
Pang Li's figure began to retreat continuously, breaking a large piece of blue brick with every step he took.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Everyone could see that the strength of the two was not at the same level.
Pang Li, who used the Fiery Sword Technique twice in a row, had already exhausted a lot of his energy.
But Li Guanqi, on the other hand, didn't even change his breathing rhythm from beginning to end.
Moreover, Li Guanqi's lower game is extremely stable, and his body control is even more outstanding.
The disciples of Ziyang Palace even began to wonder if Pang Li was letting off steam.
In their opinion, Pang Li was just submissive when using his sword. He had to defend and block before the long sword could be slashed out.
On the huge martial arts stage, everyone could only see Li Guanqi moving forward with one sword and one man.
On the opposite side was Pang Li who was retreating one after another.
boom! !
Li Guanqi kicked Pang Li several feet away and whispered with cold eyes.
"Is this all your strength?"
"Or... the wanton behavior you showed is just your status as a disciple of Ziyang Palace?"
Pang Li's sternum collapsed and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
The whole body's aura was sluggish, and his eyes were full of anger.
Li Guanqi stood three feet in front of him, but he couldn't touch him at all!
Li Guanqi continued to mock coldly: "Slow! Too slow!"
Then Li Guanqi moved.
brush! !
A cold light flashed through, and almost no one saw Li Guanqi's movements clearly.
Pang Li's hand holding the sword suddenly fell to the ground!
Pang Li slowly turned his head, the extreme pain stinging his nerves.
Looking at his empty wrist, Pang Li screamed.
"Ah!!! My hand!! My hand!!!"
"ah!!!"
The screams resounded through the sky, and Pang Li fell to the ground, holding the severed wrist tightly with his left hand.
He retreated suddenly and took out several pills and swallowed them.
The ferocious-looking Pang Li took out a red pill and swallowed it!
boom! !
Li Guanqi suddenly stopped and looked indifferently at Pang Li, who was dozens of feet away with scarlet eyes.
Li Nanting, who was standing next to the ring, narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man beside him and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Miao, this explosive elixir...is it a bit too much?"
The old man closed his sleeves with both hands, lowered his eyes and whispered softly: "They all say that the battle of life and death no matter what the means."
Li Guanqi stood there and murmured softly: "Is it the explosive pill?"
"This aura is almost at the middle stage of foundation building."
Pang Li's eyes were scarlet as the power of the elixir in his body exploded. As his Yuan Power surged, he roared like the Blood Lord with crazy eyes.
"I want you to die!!!"
"Spell! Two hundred and ninety-three, pyroblast!"
boom! ! !
In an instant, dozens of head-sized fireballs appeared on the arena and hit Li Guanqi.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed: "Spiritual spell! Pang Li has mastered Pyroblast to such an extent!!"
Li Guanqi shook his head slightly when he saw this. He thought Pang Li had some back-ups.
In this case…
Li Guanqi felt something in his heart. After the acupoints in his body were opened, the movement of Yuanli was completed almost instantly.
Buzz!
"Thunder Whip!"
A long purple thunder whip suddenly appeared in his left hand!
Bang bang bang! !
Boom boom! !
The long whip danced, and the countless fireballs were shattered by the thunder whip before they even got close to the body.
Immediately after the thunder whip dissipated, Li Guanqi put away his sword and stepped forward! !
Li Guanqi, who was on the high platform, completely demonstrated to everyone what the violent aesthetics of punching to the flesh are called!
Each punch of the swift and fierce fist is full of terrifying power. Although the physical body of ordinary foundation-building monks has been tempered, it can withstand extremely strong.
Li Guanqi's fist is more than a thousand pounds!
Pang Li, whose spiritual spell was broken, had no ability to fight back at this time.
Blood spattered and soon stained the stone slabs on the ground red.
Li Guanqi held his breath in his heart, and fierce fists fell on Pang Li like raindrops.
After a while.
Li Guanqi kicked Pang Li's legs with a sweeping kick like a giant axe!
Kaka!
Two crisp sounds sounded, and Pang Li fell to his knees with a thump!
Pang Li, with a distorted face, was covered in blood and his chest collapsed.
His legs were bent into a strange arc and he knelt straight in front of Li Guanqi.
Li Guanqi, who was breathing heavily, raised his fist and turned to look at Li Nanting.
However, at this moment, Pang Li's eyes were swollen and his mouth was full of blood.
He raised his head unsteadily and looked at Li Guanqi with a ferocious smile.
Pang Li, with twisted fingers, reached out to grab Li Guanqi's wrist and threatened in an extremely weak voice.
"Just...even if you...win...so...what..."
"Pfft...ahem!!"
"I am...Qingxiao...the...disciple of the Palace Master!"
"As long as I... don't die, I will definitely... find an opportunity... to kill that... dead girl!!"
Li Guanqi slowly withdrew his gaze and looked down at Pang Li.
Seeing Li Guanqi turn to look at him, the smile on Pang Li's face became more ferocious.
Soon, he paid a heavy price for his arrogance! !
The white-haired old man on the high platform said softly: "It's an excellent seedling."
After saying this, the old man stood up and left.
