Shen Yuanjing attacked for a long time, and although Li Rui had some minor injuries on his body, it didn't matter. He estimated that if he wanted to kill this enemy, he would have to take half an hour, and he didn't know if the other side could hold on.

He took the time to glance at the side. He Lu and Chen Qi were fighting desperately, while the other didn't want to be hurt. The fight was hard to resolve. He felt a little relieved, and handed the sword forward and became more attentive.

Li Rui knew that he was definitely not a match for Shen Yuanjing. Although he was so angry that he was still sober, he could only drag it out. He made up his mind and waited for the other side to distinguish. With his understanding of Chen Qi and He Lu's martial arts, the former would be able to win if he could win. At that time, the two of them attacked Shen Yuanjing, and it would be difficult for him to fly if he asked him to put his wings.

During this attack and defense, Shen Yuanjing's mind was clear. Seeing that the sword energy was light or heavy, no matter whether it was light or heavy, it hit the opponent's black true energy, it fell into the pond like raindrops, splashing a little ripples and disappearing, and gradually found out the way.

This layer of black true energy seems hard, but is actually soft. The attack on it is not blocked, but is absorbed and dispersed. Then the force received in each place will be reduced from the larger.

He secretly praised, "It's almost like a chicken, and it's such a magical martial art. However, although this man has practiced it almost perfectly, there are still flaws left behind. Let's see if I break it."

Shen Yuanjing's sword technique remained unchanged, and he urged the true energy, which made him feel cold. Each sword point was on Li Rui's major acupoints, and the damage was not high, just like he was stabbed by a needle. The faster he hit, the faster he didn't give the other party time to think, and the cold energy slowly invaded and lurked inside.

The two on the other side really decided the winner in one stick of incense. He Lu's martial arts skills were one level shorter than the opponent, and he also spent a lot of energy on his son. He has not healed yet. However, he has only been with a breath of blood and courage for so long.

Later, the true energy was not bursting, and Chen Qi seized the opportunity and attacked fiercely, which in turn suppressed it, completely reversed the situation.

With just thirty or fifty moves, He Lu could not resist it after sweating profusely. His arms, abdomen, chest, and face were constantly injured, and he was about to die.

Li Rui showed joy on his face, and Shen Yuanjing sighed. Sure enough, He Lu couldn't lift it up in one breath. Chen Qi let out a long roar, and his hands turned into a golden rainbow and hit his chest.

With a "puff", He Lu spit out a mouthful of blood. Chen Qi looked happy, but at this time he found that the other party smiled strangely and said "Not good". It turned out that He Lu had known that he would lose his power, so he secretly carried all his strength to his palms. When he attacked, he hit him like lightning.

Chen Qi quickly drew the short sword to crack it, but after pulling it, he couldn't pull it out. He was stunned for a moment, but found that the other party had used his internal strength and clamped the two swords.

He knew that it was too late to do anything else, so he had to mobilize his true energy and condense it in his chest. He watched He Lu's palms imprinted on his chest like thunder.

Chen Qi's eyes turned black and flew backwards, hit the stone wall, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground.

He didn't dare to rest, so he forced himself to stand up, spit out blood again, and was calmed down on guard, but he saw He Lu sitting cross-legged on the ground facing Shen Yuanjing, without moving. This time, his qi and blood were shaken, and his internal organs moved. He smiled bitterly in his heart: "It turns out that he can become a master. No one is easy to meet. I am still careless. Be careful, how can he seriously hurt me?"

The Li family in Zhongzhou has accumulated over thousands of years, and no matter which martial arts skills, they have no shortcomings. This light body skill is naturally top-notch.

The two of them were flying in the mountains, as steady as a monkey. Shen Yuanjing had only been running away for half a stick of incense, and knew that if he continued like this, he would only be chased for half a cup of tea.

He followed the memories of coming up the mountain and fled to a cliff. Below was a turbulent river. A huge waterfall formed just a few feet away, falling straight to three hundred feet.

The opponent followed him closely and fell below and would definitely be caught. He took two steps forward, and seemed to jump off the cliff without thinking. Li Nin said, "It's so hard to do this." He slapped him with a palm.

Shen Yuanjing suddenly turned around, jumped up more than a foot under his feet, stabbed out with a sword, but the full moon was behind his head, as if it was coming out of it, the sword was as cool as the wind, and it was hard to figure out.

The King of Wu snorted coldly and said, "A little trick of carving insects." A fleshy palm came up, and the palm became bigger and bigger, as if it was covering the sky and the sun. And his sword, as if it was about to go against the sky, pointed straight on his palm with the courage to do it even though he knew it was impossible.

The sword was filled with extremely heavy internal force, which was quite a bit serious. The King of Wu's palm aches and he resisted not to retract, but subconsciously reduced the strength by three points. He could only hear a few "clicks", and the sword was beaten into several pieces and spread out.

Shen Yuanjing's chest was also swept, and a powerful force came. He accelerated and fell down like a meteor, falling into the river, and suddenly struggled forward, hanging in the air, falling down along the waterfall.

When it fell into the air, he grabbed two stones and bounced them left and right. The stones swirled and rushed into the woods on both sides, causing a rustling sound.

The King of Wu stopped and noticed something was wrong. He quickly jumped down, only to see Shen Yuanjing falling down from the waterfall. He stepped on the water surface, took two steps at a time, passed the waterfall, jumped forward and followed.

He folded his body in the air, rushed to the left, walked dozens of feet, then quickly ran back to the right. He did not look for anyone on both sides, and then he fell to the water lightly. The pool was quite deep and seemed to be bottomless. He suddenly punched him down a few times, and he didn't see any movement, and he didn't dare to go into the water, so he could only look gloomy and stayed on the side.
Chapter completed!