Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 172 Senior Sister Su, I Didn't Mean It (33)
"Thousands of swords!" Li Yun, who was humiliated by Fengli, was furious, he raised his hands and slammed at Fengli, and the sharp golden short sword above his head shot towards Fengli like an arrow feather from a string.

Feng Li raised his head to the sky and screamed, his blood was flying, his left and right hands clenched into fists at the same time, and there were two crackling sounds.He protruded and shouted: "Cracking style!"

A cracking shot was fired, and suddenly, the surrounding air trembled violently, and the strong air flow rushed in all directions.The city guards, who were unable to dodge inside and outside, were hit by the force of the airflow and their internal organs were shattered, dead and wounded.

A few punches directly scattered the golden daggers flying towards them, and more than half of the golden daggers disappeared in just an instant.Four of the six fists also disappeared, and the last punch scattered the remaining daggers, Li Yun felt as if he had been hit hard in the heart.The whole person flickered, and a blood arrow spewed out from his mouth.

After dispelling Li Yun's ten thousand swords, Feng Li's cracking power was not exhausted, Wu Dao's fist power disappeared, and the last punch hit Li Yun with the might of cracking everything!

"Dare you kid!" Zhuo Lao's figure flickered, and he came to Li Yun's side in an instant, raising his hand to block Feng Li's last punch, but he was still a step too late.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the powerful force forced Zhuo Lao back five or six steps before he could stabilize himself.

"What kind of martial art is this, it is so overbearing!" Zhuo Lao was horrified in his heart!
Li Yun was still standing, his eyes wide open, but his holes had been loosened, and his whole body had lost all vitality. Under the watchful eyes of thousands of city guards, Xiao Yan, and Zhuo Lao, he exploded into countless tiny pieces of flesh.

Seeing Li Yun's miserable situation, thousands of city guards trembled, and Feng Li, who was covered in blood in the arena, was just a Shura in their eyes!
On the roofs on both sides of the broad street, several men in black had a panoramic view of this scene. They looked at each other and saw the deep horror in each other's eyes!
"You! Killed my beloved son and killed my silver envoy of the Qingyun Kingdom. The city guard obeyed the order and cut this man into pieces!" Xiao Yan shouted hysterically, eyes popping out.

The city guards surrounded Feng Li tremblingly, the scene just now was deeply imprinted in their hearts, although they were afraid, but the military order was like a mountain, they had no choice but to obey!

Seeing the city guards gradually encircling, Feng Li raised his head, blood was flying, and the city guards immediately retreated in unison!

"Back off!" Zhuo Lao's voice was like a bell, every city guard was relieved, and no one wanted to face Feng Li.

"City Lord, tell the city guards to back off, they are just going up to die!" Elder Zhuo looked at Xiao Yan and said indifferently.

"Back down!" Xiao Yan issued an order to the city guards, turned his head casually and said to Zhuo Lao: "Zhuo Lao, please keep fighting!"

Looking at Elder Zhuo who came forward, Feng Li took out the high-grade spirit weapon, the earth core black iron glove, put it on his hand, and said very domineeringly: "You want to block me too? Whoever blocks me will die!"

"Boy, you are so arrogant! I have to say that you are indeed powerful, so powerful that you can cross a realm and kill your opponent, but you are only an individual cultivator after all. Today I will let you understand that the gap in realm cannot be made up by mastering a few powerful martial arts !” Zhuo Lao said coldly.

(End of this chapter)