Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 108 The Five-Year Agreement (2)
"Uncle Zhi, I never imagined that Uncle Master, a powerful man in the Sky Control Realm, would have the audacity to attack and kill a second-generation direct disciple of mine! Don't think that I don't know who you are if you hide your body? Want to hide the sect's disciple and kill me? Hmph, who gave you the guts!" Feng Li said coldly.

"Little Fengli, you killed two of my direct disciples, and today you hurt two of my disciples. If I don't kill you, it will be hard to quell the hatred in my heart!" Accompanied by the murderous Ling Ran's voice, a figure appeared in the air , it is the elder branch of the fourth elder of the sect.Seeing that Feng Lidao had broken his intention, there was no need for him to hide. Fortunately, he showed his figure.

"I respect you as my uncle, but you forced me to kill you twice. Relying on your age of more than 200 years, you killed me, a disciple of the marrow washing realm, with your cultivation at the Yukong realm. This kind of behavior is worthy of being a bullshit elder! "When things got to this point, Feng Li was completely torn apart.

"I said before, if you kill my disciple and then hurt my disciple, I will kill you. The suzerain is not here today, and no one can save you!" Elder Zhi's expression was no longer angry, but there was a strong murderous intent in his words .

"The grievances and grievances between the sect's direct disciples should be resolved by ourselves. Who gave you the power to mix them?"

Feng Li's questioning tone made Elder Zhi even more murderous.

"In this world, the weak are preyed upon by the strong! This is an eternal truth!" After finishing speaking, he raised his palm to volley towards Fengli.A palm knife condensed by a ten-foot-sized cyan origin force directly slashed at Feng Li's eyebrows, trying to split him in two.

The cyan-colored Yuanli Palm Saber came very quickly, the moment the palm knife flashed, Feng Li stepped on the footwork of 'so close to the sky', narrowly avoided the palm knife's slashing, and at the same time punched the side of the palm knife.

"Vajra Fist"

The moment Feng Li's fist hit the palm knife, a tyrannical force rebounded, and that force penetrated into the body along the arm. Suddenly, the internal organs were in turmoil, and Feng Li only felt a rush of blood.The whole person was shaken back more than ten meters. After landing, his feet drew two half-foot-deep and several-meter-long marks on the ground before he stabilized his body.And the blade of the cyan palm knife vibrated for a moment, and the momentum remained undiminished, cutting a deep mark on the ground.

"Humph!"

Just as Feng Li stabilized his body, a huge hand with Yuan Li that had been several feet in size descended from the sky and pressed down.

"Shake the sky"

Seeing the big hands of cyan origin power descending from the sky, Feng Li used the power of the 'Vajra Fist' and the profound meaning of the Zhenwu Bajue style to perform the first style 'Shaking the Sky'.

There was a faint light on Feng Li's palm, and he swung a dozen palms at the lightning with the big blue Yuanli hand.

"Boom!"

The booming sound continued, and every time Feng Li swung his palm, the big cyan hand would vibrate once. After dozens of palms were swung, the big cyan hand became extremely dim, and the reddest hand collapsed invisible in the vibration!
"puff!"

A bloody arrow shot out from Fengli's mouth, and he had already exceeded his limit by swinging dozens of palms in the 'Shaking Sky Style'. His body was backlashed by the martial arts, and his body had already suffered serious internal injuries.

"Brother Li!" Yun Ruoxi rushed over, her face was full of tears.

(End of this chapter)