Hongmeng Evil Lord

Chapter 344
"It seems to be angry, okay! Let's deal with the current opponent first."

Thinking of this, Guo Mu began to get serious. He looked at Leng Li, and suddenly his eyes flashed brightly. Almost at the same time, Leng Li fled away from the spot, and just when he left the spot, there was a burst of strength. Appearing from the bottom of his feet, there was another clear footprint.

With his way, return his body!
Guo Mu's provocation was to fight back with the trick that the opponent used at the beginning, in order to announce that he was going to attack.

"Come on!" Guo Mu murmured inwardly, and immediately activated his spiritual power, and suddenly a wave of spiritual power emerged, attracting the eyes of all the experts in the stands.

"Spiritual power?" Leng Li felt it carefully.

Tianwu practitioners have initially stepped into the threshold of the Tao, and can control part of the aura, but it needs to be processed by their own body before they can command it as freely as an arm.

Guo Mu snorted coldly, waved his right hand, and suddenly a stanley blasted out, heading towards the prepared cold force, the attack was not over yet, followed by a cyan pillar of air, two The Dao Qi column carried a strong wind and quickly bombarded Lengli.

At this time, it was the first time in the Shuyang Sect that there was a match between ascetics and celestial warriors, so everyone watched with concentration.The previous battle between Guo Mu and the epee was just a private fight, and not many people knew about the battle.

Leng Li's eyes flashed sharply, and suddenly a condensed Qi sword was formed, the standard feature of the second layer of the sky warrior, using the energy in his body to condense and form.

With a slash of his right arm, he exhaled coldly and let out a sound. He did not choose to retreat timidly and dodge, but greeted the front of the two pillars of energy and attacked him. He wanted to try how amazing the strength of the so-called cultivator was.

A three-meter-long sword light exploded on the air sword, and collided with the air column. There was only a bang, and the air column stirred chaotically, swallowing the three-meter sword light, but soon came back from the other side. Come out, but there is not much loss in the air column, but it is slightly shallower.

Seeing that the air column continued to come forward, Leng Li raised his palm, and the palm wind was powerful. The virtual big handprint hit the air column and smashed it to pieces in the blink of an eye. However, Guo Mu's attack would not be so simple. Suddenly a yellow light flickered under his feet, and then a huge force suddenly appeared.

Caught off guard, Leng Li could only leap forward with all his strength, reaching the mid-air, dodging the attack from the ground.

At this time, a shadow shrouded him, and when he looked up, it was Guo Mu himself.

His pupils constricted suddenly, and before he could react, Guo Mu, who had already prepared a long time ago, bombarded out with a spiritual power handprint, and immediately slapped it down.

Leng Li hastily adjusted his center of gravity, and slammed down on the ground with a bang, his feet stepped heavily on the bluestone slate, and deeply penetrated into the ground.

"Drink!" Guo Mu shouted coldly, raised his head high, his arms outstretched, and in the blink of an eye, in the wide-eyed eyes of everyone, two-meter-long icy ridges condensed and appeared as thick as an adult's thigh. Under Guo Mu's lock, Yuan Yao faced the cold force below.

At this time, Koshihikari, who was also a member of the Taoism special team, was dumbfounded. It's not that he has never tried to use spiritual power to practice some spells, but looking at it now, it is completely insignificant.

Following Guo Mu's order, the ice edge exploded at a strong speed like a crossbow arrow off the string, and shot towards Lengli. Every ice edge carried great pressure. Hit, even with the physique of a celestial warrior, maybe two holes will be pierced through.

Leng Li's face suddenly became serious, and almost at the same time, the Qi sword in his hand solidified again, emitting bursts of brilliance, as if it were real, and at the same time drew the aura of the surrounding world.

In the spectator seats, the suzerain, who had always remained calm, couldn't help being slightly surprised at this moment, and a little approval appeared on his face, and he smiled and said: "Oh! Military spirit!"

Boom!Boom!
Counting until the ice edge was projected like a javelin, Leng Li did not choose to resist, but to dodge in a roundabout way. I saw him walking quickly on the ring, avoiding the projected ice edge, and soon on the ring stage mountain A dozen huge ice edges were inserted.

From the ice edge inserted into the ground of the bluestone slate, it can be seen that the attack power of the ice edge cannot be underestimated.

At this time, under Guo Mu's attack, Leng Li was surrounded by upside-down ice edges. Seeing that Leng Li, who was in crisis, had nowhere to escape, but he was still very calm, without the slightest panic, This made Guo Mu cautious.

Just when Guo Mu was about to project all the remaining ice edges, Leng Li, who was trapped in the middle of the ice edges, suddenly assumed a strange posture, which was not the basic swordsmanship taught by Shuyangzong.

"Ah! Whirlwind Eighteen Slashes."

Leng Li yelled violently, and suddenly his whole body turned into a circle, and his whole body spun rapidly like a top. At the same time, in people's sight, Leng Li seemed to have more than ten hands suddenly. Under the Qi sword, the many ice edges that surrounded him were instantly cut into dozens of icicles.

At this time, Guo Mu, who had been running spiritual power and kept in mid-air, was also falling downwards, but at this time the cold force from below had locked onto Guo Mu who was in mid-air.

"Drink!" shouted angrily, and the icicles, which were suddenly cut into short icicles, were bombarded by the cold force like a whirlwind, and they bombarded Guo Mu in midair like stones thrown at a city.

Not only that, like the cold force chosen by the top, the whole body seems to be transformed into a collection of crossbows. Countless sharp sword qi shot out like crossbow arrows, and quickly shuttled among the numerous ice blocks in mid-air, mixed with ice. The power of the block was overwhelming like a rain curtain, attacking Guo Mu from bottom to top.

At this time, Guo Mu was in the midair, and he had broken through the alchemy, forced to stay in the midair for so long, he had reached his limit, and now he was like a target, about to bear the cold bombardment.

Many disciples present seemed to see that in the next second, Guo Mu would be shot into a hedgehog by the dense sword energy.

Suddenly, Guo Mu was about to be bombarded!Whoosh!There was a sound of breaking through the air, and he disappeared. Guo Mu suddenly disappeared under the eyes of everyone, and the whole person disappeared. What happened?

"Brother Leng, be careful, behind you!"

Suddenly a disciple outside the arena shouted loudly, and at some point, Guo Mu appeared behind Leng Li. Although someone reminded him, he still couldn't dodge Guo Mu's attack.

Guo Mu circulated his spiritual power, and a huge ball of spiritual energy in his right hand struck the body of Leng Lilun with all his strength.With a muffled bang, Leng Li was directly kicked into the air, and Guo Mu disappeared in place again, and the next moment, he suddenly appeared in midair, and a powerful high-pressure kick hit Leng Li in the middle.

But the expected one-sided trend did not appear. Suddenly, with a strong shock, Yun Jin cut off Guo Mu's waist, but his body was still slammed to the ground, causing a gust of wind.

As soon as he landed, the cold force exerted almost at the same time, and his whole body moved sideways for several meters. Just like this, he dodged Guo Mu who was following him.

"The reaction is good! But can you hide?"

Guo Mu snorted coldly, and then a blazing beam of light shot out, directly catching up with the dodging Leng Li.

I saw Leng Li narrowing his eyes, a flash of cold light, his right hand spinning, and the third layer of Tianwu Zhan's military energy was running wildly, even forcibly pulling the air around him, bringing his whole body up, and at the same time turning around and slashing, Guo Mu's attack was cut off.

Originally, the sword energy and the spiritual power attack that cannot be cut by the sword light can be slashed by the soldier's energy at this time. It can be seen that the cultivation method of the warrior reaches a high level, and it is still similar to the spiritual power of the ascetic.

Leng Li stood up and prepared to attack, but Guo Mu, who had already been watching him, didn't give him time to adjust.

A gust of wind blew by, and in the next moment, Guo Mu appeared beside Leng Li. Almost at the same time, the attack he had prepared exploded. This time, Leng Li could not dodge and received all of them.

puff!
Immediately, Leng Li, who was knocked into the air, opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of blood mist, his body drew a curve in mid-air, and he was about to fly out of the field.

Leng Li slammed some weakened weapons into the ground, and forcibly pulled himself back.

"Oh! Brother Ye, it seems that your disciples in Chuanjing Pavilion are about to lose, but he won't be wronged if he loses to someone who can fight against Senior Brother Epee." Ji Feng hit his face with a gloomy tone in his usual sinister tone. Ye Yu.

The epee who had been quietly watching the battle next to him glanced at Ji Feng and didn't interrupt.

"His strength is only at that level, and there is nothing to regret about it. Winning or losing depends on one's own strength." Ye Yu spoke slowly, obviously they all saw that Leng Li had reached the point where he could do it.

"Hmm! This cold power is quite impressive, and this level is already at the limit." The epee hummed.

He seldom appreciates a person, especially the people in the Chuanjing Pavilion. Others love the house and he hates the house. He has never had a good impression of the disciples of the Chuanjing Pavilion, just because all the disciples who come out of the Chuanjing Pavilion will have a big future. Most of the opportunities will be the tutors in the sect, and at the Shuyang Zong elders' table, more than two-fifths of the seats in the Chuanjing Pavilion are occupied.

At the same time, because the Chuanjing Pavilion masters the inheritance of the disciples' skills, the disciples there always have a sense of superiority and arrogance, similar to the tyranny and domineering of the Disciplinary Academy.

However, the advantage of being close to the water is still obvious. The disciples who can enter the Chuanjing Pavilion are all outstanding, or talented, intelligent, and loyal disciples. How can the disciples cultivated under such conditions, How could the strength be inferior.

(End of this chapter)