At this time, the powerhouse of the White Confucian Sect sighed and sighed, "What are you doing with each other? Isn't it easy to see which Nether Realm cultivators are most likely to defeat the others and seize control of the Reflecting Great Array?"

As soon as these words came out, the two people of the Blood Sword Sect and Tianmei Division stopped talking.

Everyone also glanced at the two people who occupied the best positions around the space-time node. One of these two people is a super powerhouse of the Spirit Sect's Transformation God Realm, and the other is a super powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The two of them did not scare the others, and sat upright as if they were sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai.

Everyone knew that these two people thought that the nether monks elected by their own sect would definitely be able to defeat the people of other sects and seize control of the Reflection Great Array.

However, despite the pantothenic acid in their hearts, everyone has to admit that Liu Lingjie of Lingzong and Xiao Li of Wanjianmen are indeed the two people who have the most hope of winning the final victory.

Some people can't help but think that whether Liu Lingjie or Xiao Li wins in the end, at least one of these two sects will have the last laugh, and their strength will increase in the future, and they will completely pull away the other eleven sects.

At that time, I am afraid that the life of my own sect will be even more difficult.

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Wang Lun continued to fight with Xiao Li.

The battle had been going on for three hours, maybe longer, and he was already very tired, almost relying on his body's instincts and persistent thoughts.

Xiao Li is as difficult as he thinks, and he hasn't given up until now, if he is impatient, it is really possible for Xiao Li to find an opportunity.

Fortunately, now, Xiao Li is even more tired than him, giving him a feeling that he is about to run out of oil.

"Xiao Li, you can't hold on for long. Wang Lun said loudly, trying to hit Xiao Li's psychology.

Mocking words like this, deliberately provoking the other party, both of them said a lot, and he was not the only one who used this tactic.

But this time, Wang Lun knew that what he said was really not a big deal.

Xiao Li responded: "Fart! You just wait for me, I'm going to cut off your head soon!"

Responding to a cruel word is what he must do, but Xiao Li is indeed a little uneasy in his heart.

Xiao Li found that he could only barely send out two sword qi at a time, and Wang Lun no longer used that bottle magic weapon to resist his sword qi, but used two fist marks to smash one of the sword qi, and at the same time cast footwork to dodge the other sword qi!

The bottle magic weapon that was idle was specially used to fight back, moving up and down in front of him over and over again, constantly smashing, forcing him to be tired of coping, and he found that he was dealing with it more and more hard, as if he would deal with failure next time, and he would be hit by the bottle magic weapon.

It is equivalent to that he attacked, Wang Lun defended, Wang Lun barely resisted his attack, but Wang Lun had this bottle magic weapon, and there was an extra attack point, which became Wang Lun's advantage.

Therefore, although he knew that Wang Lun was struggling like him, Wang Lun's situation was better than him.

"If I continue like this, I probably won't last a few minutes. ”

Xiao Li said in his heart.

The next moment, he dodged a little slower, and finally got hit in the left shoulder by the bottle.

Xiao Li seemed to hear the sound of the bone breaking in his left shoulder!

Soon, a sharp pain came from his shoulder, and he tried to lift his arm, and immediately found it struggling.

If he continues like this, the bottle will hit him a second, a third, or even more time.

Maybe Wang Lun will use the magic weapon of the bottle to smash him to death.

Xiao Li quickly glanced at Wang Lun and found that Wang Lun was still at least a hundred meters away from him. Wang Lun was obviously still guarding against his self-detonation, and had been avoiding entering the dangerous range.

Therefore, it is no longer realistic for him to kill Wang Lun by blowing himself up.

Bang.

At this time, he was hit with a bottle of magic weapon on his back, and his body staggered when he was smashed, and the qi and blood in his body surged, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Li had a premonition that he was at the end of his rope, and no longer hoped that he could win a fierce battle, but instead thought that since it was a foregone conclusion that he would lose, he would take a little interest from Wang Lun at the last moment!

Xiao Li immediately burned the life essence in his body!

In an instant, his whole body withered, like a plant withered, his skin was wrinkled, he lost his luster, his hair turned white at this moment, and even his height was shorter than ten centimeters.

What could be in obvious contrast to his aging and decay was that the aura of a sword qi condensed with mana in front of him became stronger and stronger, and the silver-white light began to bloom, gradually becoming dazzling like the rising sun!

There was still about one-third of the life essence left before, but now Xiao Li ignored it and almost set it all on fire!

Originally, these life essence elements could only barely maintain his cultivation in the early stage of the Dan Realm, if a small part of it was burned, his cultivation would immediately be reduced to the foundation building realm, and he would not be able to change the ending at that time, so he simply didn't do anything and burned almost all the life essence elements in order to make Wang Lun pay the price!

"It's a fight back before you die. ”

When Wang Lun saw Xiao Li's actions, he naturally would not take it lightly, infused the strongest mana into the Wanling Treasure Bottle, blasted the treasure bottle out with all his might, and then used the third layer of Da Luo's footwork to quickly retreat.

Xiao Li even used the last life essence, as long as he resisted Xiao Li's final blow, Xiao Li would definitely die, and at that time, even a monk in the early stage of the foundation building realm could take Xiao Li's life one hundred percent.

Of course, Xiao Li's last blow is definitely not so easy to resist.

Xiao Li knew that there was no hope of life and wanted to kill him before he died, so the result of Xiao Li's crazy move was that the power of this final blow was extremely powerful.

Wang Lun didn't want to defuse this blow at all, let alone take the initiative to attack, so he made up his mind that he would defend with all his might and resist this blow.

Use the Ten Thousand Souls Treasure Bottle to resist the first wave, and then use the second wave to resist yourself. Wang Lun acted very decisively.

Sou.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Bottle carried a fierce wind and smashed towards the sword qi in front of Xiao Li!

At this moment, Xiao Li felt that the life essence in his body was almost completely empty, and frantically poured the last part of the mana generated by burning the life essence into the sword qi in front of him, and roared sharply: "Wang Lun, die!"

The silver-white sword qi erupted with a dazzling white light, shattering with a bang, and instantly turning into dozens of smaller sword qi, but the power contained in each sword qi was still very terrifying.

The Wanling Treasure Bottle smashed over only half of the sword qi, and the remaining half of the sword qi, a total of eighteen, flew past the treasure bottle and shot towards Wang Lun!

Wang Lun couldn't completely dodge these sword qi, and the mana around his body was drumming, almost using up all the mana in the dantian, and forty fist marks were blasted out at once!

Wang Lun is tantamount to directly exposing his weaknesses. If these forty fist marks couldn't blast away the sword qi that shot over, a few sword qi in his body, or even just one or two sword qi, might be killed.

In addition, after this contest, if Xiao Li still had the mana to launch a complete attack on him, he would also be very dangerous.

The reason why Wang Lun took such a risk was that he believed that these fist marks issued after his mana was almost exhausted could withstand these sword qi.

The fist mark burst out, and the explosion sounded quickly, Wang Lun also took advantage of this moment to continue to retreat, he could no longer see the collision scene of the fist mark and the sword qi in front of him, there was all the bright light emitted by the explosion, and it was impossible for the divine sense to perceive it accurately at once.

Until the next moment, Wang Lun suddenly sensed that there were two sword qi, one left and one right flew towards him, obviously the forty fist marks were not able to intercept all the sword qi, at this moment it was impossible to completely avoid the two sword qi, one left and one right, Wang Lun's body was biased to the left, and a punch blasted out.

This punch has almost no mana, and the power is very small.

And the sword qi that shot over, it was bombarded by the fist mark before, although it was not blown away, but the speed also decreased a lot, and the power was not great.

Poof.

Wang Lun saw this sword qi shoot into his left fist, and then a sharp pain came out, and when he looked at it, the fist was already bloody and fleshy.

The collision in front of him had ended, and the sword qi emitted by Xiao Li was all blown away, Wang Lun endured the pain and quickly controlled the Wanling Treasure Vase to fly back, protecting him in front of him, staring at Xiao Li who was more than a hundred meters away.

Wang Lun couldn't be sure, Xiao Li must have run out of oil, so it was better to slow down and take a look at the situation first.

At the very least, he still has a lot of life essence now, in case Xiao Li can still make a move, it's a big deal that he burns some life essence and sends Xiao Li on the road.

Of course, Wang Lun was unwilling to do this unless it was absolutely necessary.

There is still a chance to remedy the burning of a part of the life essence, which can be made up for through cultivation and recuperation, but if the amount burned is too much, it will directly damage the foundation of cultivation.

Wang Lun didn't want his foundation to be damaged, so he naturally didn't want to consume too much life essence.

Wang Lun looked over and found that Xiao Li was standing in place, although he tried his best to look mighty, his back seemed to be carrying a thousand catties of heavy objects, his waist was a little bent, and the whole person looked dozens of years old, and he had entered his twilight years.

After a closer look, it can be seen clearly that Xiao Li's face is no longer bloody, his skin is loose and drooping, although his eyes are full of anger and unwilling anger, but he has lost that aggressive momentum.

Xiao Li is almost done.

Wang Lun thought to himself.

"Haha, hahaha......"

Xiao Li still stood still, but glared at Wang Lun, and let out a loud laugh from his mouth.

Wang Lun didn't make any moves, just looked at each other quietly from a distance of more than a hundred meters.

Xiao Li laughed a few times, a sad look appeared on his face, and he continued to stare at Wang Lun, and the unwillingness in his tone could be easily heard by anyone: "Wang Lun, I didn't lose to you!"

His gaze immediately fell on the bottle magic weapon covered with white light, staring at it viciously, eager to destroy the bottle magic weapon with this kind of glare, "If you don't have this thing, how can you win me? You will only be my subordinate defeat, the soul of the sword!"

Xiao Li was very unwilling. He felt that he was not defeated and that everything was unfair. If he had a similar magic weapon to use, he would have had the last laugh!

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