"Keke, you are such an arrogant boy. When your father, Jiang Shirong, was young, he was not as arrogant as you without knowing it!"
In the middle of Lishan Mountain, beside the waterfall and pool, Xi Yingying smiled instead of angry after Jiang Li finished speaking.
Laugh at him, he is still young and arrogant.
Laughing at him, he doesn’t know how to live or die, and he doesn’t know what he can do!
Just after growing up smoothly for a period of time, do you really think that you are invincible and the pride of heaven?
There may be a proud son and a protagonist in this world, but it will never be the child born to Jiang Shirong and that woman!
"It's useless to talk more. Kill him and make a quick decision!"
Xi Yingying regained her composure, waved her lotus-like jade arms, and three Linghe Fort Yiwu realm warriors swooped out and ran towards Jiang Li and the others.
Their physical bodies were so powerful that they turned into phantoms that could not be caught by the naked eye. They appeared two to three hundred meters away in an instant as if they were traveling through space.
"You don't need to take action yet!"
Shangguan Qingyan grasped the green dagger tightly, but was stopped by Jiang Li. He took a step forward and faced the three little masters of the Yiwu Realm alone.
"Arrogant, really arrogant."
"Is this the sage's disciple, the Great Zhou Qilinzi? It's nothing!"
"It's hard to believe that the Three Strategies of Controlling Recklessness and the Holy Book of Military Strategies were actually written by him."
Seeing Jiang Li approaching him alone, the surrounding Linghe Fort disciples were surprised and disappointed.
The disciples of the saint who were thought to be the most heroic disciples could reveal talents, temperaments, methods, and strategies that surprised them.
But the result was a huge disappointment.
Such a reckless young man who knows nothing about the world is even more arrogant than the young men from aristocratic families who spend their days drinking and doing mischief.
"Jiang Li, die!"
The three young masters of Linghe Fort who rushed over did not slack off in the slightest due to Jiang Li's stupidity.
For martial arts masters, in any battle, no matter who the opponent is or how weak they are, they must go all out 100%.
This is respect for one's own martial arts realm!
The edge of the fist blasted out, the air flow surged, and the three-level martial arts artistic conception volleyed under the cover. The sound of cranes lingered in his ears. Jiang Li's spirit was slightly shaken, and various strange phenomena suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Suddenly you are above the sky, sometimes you stand on the top of a mountain, sometimes you step on thousands of miles of blue waves...
There are also dangers such as falcons, strong winds, and crocodiles coming at once, making people confused and confused.
"The energy contains the true meaning, like a dragon or an ape!"
However, this kind of mental trance only lasted for a moment. Jiang Li's eyes condensed, and his mental power surged like a river or a lake.
Countless true energy also left the body, condensed and transformed in front of him, a three-foot-long blood dragon swam, a ten-foot-long golden ape thumped the ground, and rushed out with a roar, directly stopping the two Yiwu realm warriors.
The blood dragon's true energy condensed into shape, like substance, stronger than the physical body of a martial artist in the Yiwu Realm. The sharp claws pounced and the dragon's body was entangled.
The Yiwu realm warrior had just exchanged a few moves when he was tightly bound by the blood dragon and could not break free.
The Golden Ape is violent and powerful. He strikes out violently with his fists. Each punch is like a mountain falling down, causing the opponent to fall backwards and his arms are numb.
Jiang Li was holding a human butcher in his hand, and wisps of blood-evil energy seeped out from the magic knife, wrapping around his body along Jiang Li's arms.
The young man's eyes were filled with blood, like two crimson blood diamonds, full of ferocity, killing and bloodthirsty madness.
On the surface of the pool, there was a flash of blood, and the Yiwu Realm warrior was split open by the magic knife and split into two.
It wasn't until Jiang Li's figure passed through Wu Fu's body that hot blood spurted out.
The young man flirted back with a knife, and two streaks of blood shot into the sky.
Thump, thump...
Six falling sounds were heard one after another, but the corpses of three Yiwu Realm warriors fell into the water. The originally clear surface of the pool immediately became filled with pools of blood red, spreading like a bright red splashed ink painting.
"..."
The surrounding Linghe Fort masters were shocked by the sudden scene. Looking at the young man floating in the air with the crane wings stretched out behind him, their brains went blank and stagnant for a moment.
No one would have thought that a boy who was no more than sixteen years old could explode with such power and instantly kill three little masters of the Yiwu Realm.
and
What state is he in?
It is obvious that the instantaneous burst of power in the physical body surpasses the Yiwu realm, but the spirit and spirit have not yet converged into the bone marrow, and do not have the characteristics of a martial artist in the Yiwu realm.
But he is extremely powerful, and his blade actually carries some martial arts conception when he slashes!
A martial artist in the Wanfu Realm whose strength exceeds the Yiwu Realm?
The realm of Qi pulse is even more elusive.
The blood dragon and the golden ape are as solid as substance, and they are even more dynamic, giving rise to some true meaning, and have a faint airbending charm.
But true qi only has pictograms, and does not have the superb changes in the qi transformation realm.
The degree of accumulation of true energy is also not as high as it should be for an airbender.
A Xiangqi cultivator whose strength exceeds the Qi Transformation realm?
Everyone is confused.
Recalling Jiang Li's ignorant words "In front of me, a master is like a dog", now that I taste it carefully, I don't feel arrogant anymore.
And looking at Jiang Li's calm and calm look, it was obvious that this was not the first time he killed a young master in the Yiwu Realm.
Is this a disciple of a saint?
"Jiang Li, wasn't your Qi Pulse realm destroyed by Shi Rong? How come it still exists and your realm improves so quickly?"
Xi Yingying was shocked by Jiang Li's super strong martial arts realm, but she was more concerned about the survival of his Qi vein realm.
Could it be that Shi Rong didn't destroy Jiang Li's Qi?
Just acting?
impossible!
Shi Rong will not lie to me. If he really has other plans, he will take the initiative to send me a message!
Or is he always concerned about Chuan'er's physique!
I have asked Xinbai and Xinyu to send the Tyrant Crane Picture to Shi Rong, doesn't he still understand?
Chuan'er has nine unique pulse conditions and cannot practice martial arts, Taoism, or Confucianism, but he has the supreme physique to cultivate Qi pulse.
Could it be that in your heart, Chuan'er is not as good as the son you had with that woman?
"Kill him, get everyone involved, and never let him live,"
Biting murderous intent and bone-deep jealousy suddenly rose from Xi Yingying's body, and the artistic conception spirit from the peak warrior of the Divine Transformation Realm, like a sharp sword contaminated with poison, stabbed Jiang Li fiercely.
"What a ferocious murderous intention. Why does this woman suddenly have such strong hatred for me?"
Jiang Li groaned, but was forced back by the artistic conception spirit descended from the air by Xi Yingying, and his soul was faintly trembling.
The surrounding masters from Linghe Fort rose up quickly, unleashed all their strength, and attacked. This time, there was no more contempt or ridicule in their eyes or hearts.
The power Jiang Li had just displayed was enough to match his status and image in the hearts of the people of Great Zhou.
"Wind, thunder, fire and lightning!"
"Ten Wings of Spring and Autumn!"
"Elephant Xiyin!"
Jiang Li held the magic knife and slaughtered people, rampaging and charging into the masters of Linghe Fort. The blood was soaring to the sky, and the rolling evil aura filled the air, covering the entire dense forest waterfall.
His sword is as fast as fire, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, as fast as lightning, the sword curtain is heavy, covering the sky and the earth, and there is even a silent killing move, splitting the sword curtain and coming from the sea of blood.
There were countless masters from Linghe Fort's disciples. Although they attacked in groups, they were unable to penetrate the sword curtain due to the ferocious power of the Demon Sword Man Tu.
"Flying sand and moving rocks!"
Jiang Li held a knife and swam quickly across the pool.
When the last Linghe Fort warrior stepped into the area surrounded by flying sand and rocks, Jiang Li clenched his right hand violently, and the hurricane started again.
The violent air flow rolled up the pond water and raged fiercely, instantly covering all the Linghe Fort disciples.
The water surged, flying sand shot up, gravel lashed, and shrill wails instantly echoed throughout the world.
There are also countless dragon fish scales wreaking havoc.
A master of Linghe Castle at the Xiantian level was knocked to the ground after just one encounter. His skin and flesh were quickly eliminated by the wind and sand, and he was even swept up by the hurricane, and his bones were scattered in all directions.
Although Wufu in the Ten Thousand Fu Realm and the Yiwu Realm supported it with all his strength, he couldn't see anything, and the hurricane roared in his ears. He almost lost most of his perception, and most of his five senses and six consciousnesses were peeled off!
Jiang Li was like the master of the world in the hurricane.
He held the magic knife to slaughter people, and with the blessing of the violent airflow, his strength and speed increased dramatically, like the god of death harvesting life.
Wherever it passed, the sword shone brightly and blood spurted out.
"Jiang Li!"
Xi Yingying screamed fiercely, and her large cloak exploded, revealing a beautiful woman with a tall figure and a cold temperament.
She was surrounded by a faint blood energy, and after hitting the blood energy with wild flying sand and rocks, she was directly ejected.
Her eyes are as bright as a torch and can break through all dust and fog.
With her eyes locked on Jiang Li, Xi Yingying paused and disappeared instantly.
At the same time, a delicate palm reached out from the air in front of Jiang Li and gently patted the blade of the butcher's knife.
An irresistible terrifying force struck, and Jiang Li's arm muscles were broken inch by inch, and bone cracks spread.
He vomited blood, flew out of the hurricane air column, and rolled down among the gravel on the shore.
"I have to admit that your talent and potential are indeed slightly better than Chuan'er. However, after all, you are a bit unlucky and have not grown up as a genius. You are no different from a pig or a dog!"
Xi Yingying flew out of the air column, her body was like lightning, and she didn't give Jiang Li a chance to breathe. She moved her palm forward and slapped Jiang Li on the forehead!
"stop!"
In the diagonal stab, a brocade belt flew down from the air and stood in front of Xi Yingying. Shangguan Qingyan held a green dagger in the air and stabbed Xi Yingying's neck.
"roll!"
Xi Yingying frowned, and just shouted from the air. A sound wave rolled out, and the green dagger split into countless gaps and shattered instantly.
Shangguan Qingyan was also shaken by the shout and fell to the ground.
"Half step into the holy realm, you have actually reached such a level!"
Shangguan Qingyan's face was pale, and blood kept spilling out of her mouth. Many fissures appeared in her meridians and blood vessels throughout her body, her internal organs were almost ruptured, and her life was in critical condition.
"Let's see who can save you this time!"
Xi Yingying reached forward with her jade palm, and the lines in her palm were clearly visible. Before it touched the skin, the skin on Jiang Li's forehead had already begun to fall apart, and his skull creaked, and was on the verge of shattering everywhere.
"The realm of semi-saints?"
Jiang Li narrowed his eyes slightly, showing no fear, but could not help but sneer: "So what if I'm a half-saint?"
He opened his palm, and an earth-yellow talisman suddenly appeared, with lightning flashing in it and full of the aura of destruction and Taoism.
"Xuan Lei Tian Breath Talisman, how come you have this thing!"
Xi Yingying's pupils shrank sharply, like an earthquake, she made a sudden decision, turned around and ran away.
But before she could even take three or two steps, lightning rose from behind, instantly engulfing her.
(End of chapter)
