Lu Li held the stone sword [Zhen Yu] and met Clark in a swooping position.

"Gravity Field!"

Within the ten zhang range centered on [Zhenjiao], gravity suddenly surged, and Lu Li, who already occupied the dominant position above, was equivalent to adding another boost, while Clark, who was soaring into the sky, suddenly stagnated, and even the speed of his sword was much slower.

The figures of the two quickly staggered, and the [Zhenyu] and the black iron greatsword collided again, making a "bang" explosion.

Clark fell to the ground faster than he came, and Lu Li followed closely behind, throwing the [Zhen Yu] in his hand.

The stone sword [Zhen Yu] returned to its original weight the moment it was taken off, and the weight of [Zhen Yu] was terrifying, and Lu Li was deeply aware of how terrifying Lu Li was, if this sword smashed Clark, he would not die or be crippled.

"Wow, yes, yes!" Clark suddenly turned into a ball, and with a volley to stabilize his figure, he looked at the jet-black stone sword that smashed like a meteor, and inexplicably had a strong premonition of danger in his heart.

Without hesitation, Clark threw the black iron greatsword in his hand at the same time, and he himself turned sideways, dodging the wind.

The stone sword [Zhenyu], which had no suppression of its own weight, knocked the black iron greatsword away with just one face, as simple as bouncing off a fallen leaf.

Clark's red eyes suddenly froze, and it seemed that it was a little difficult to accept what he was seeing, his black iron greatsword was specially tailored for himself by the Red Ape Clan's Sanctuary, how could it be so vulnerable?

Before Clark could think about it, Lu Li's black robe was unfurled, and the whole person rushed over like a big bird. Lu Li's two fingers were put together, and the hazy sword light changed on his fingers, looking extremely dreamy.

Clark's muscular arms were tucked around his waist, and his erect chest was bulging with bruised tendons.

"Crazy Demon Slaying Immortal Slash!" Lu Li pointed at the sword, and slashed with both hands!

"Death to Clark!" Clark punched like a rain, and the power was amazing!

Bang bang ......!

In the frantic bombardment, Clark took advantage of his size and gradually suppressed Lu Li below.

And Lu Li was not to be outdone, and took the initiative to give up his defense in the middle of a frantic slash, leaving one deep sword mark after another on Clark's red skin.

"Drink!" Clark roared, grabbed a gap in Lu Li's space, and slammed his battering ram-like fist on Lu Li's door.

Who knew that Lu Li was unconscious, and at the same time that his body did not retreat, the two fingers of his right hand thrust into Clark's chest with a "poof".

"Jian Yuan Erupts!"

Clark's eyes suddenly widened, and he only felt a violent sword qi explode in his chest, and his body immediately froze, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Li's fingers inserted into Clark's chest slashed, tearing the other party's skin and muscles, forming a hideous and terrifying wound.

Through this wound, you can even see a huge heart beating violently in the depths!

Clark was furious under the pain, and he grabbed Lu Li with his left hand and pointed at the arm that hurt him, preventing Lu Li from dodging. The right hand clenched into a fist, and in a muffled sound of "bang", he slammed into the door of the landing.

"Die, die, die, die!" Clark roared as he thumped at him.

When his fist was swung out again, it suddenly emptied, and Lu Li, who was originally grabbed by his arm, suddenly disappeared in place.

There was a ripple in the air near the stone sword [Zhenjiao], and Lu Li's figure flashed over there.

Lu Liyi grasped the hilt of the sword, pinched his nose with one hand, and with a "click", the misplaced bridge of his nose was straightened back.

Clark also reached out and grabbed it, and the black iron greatsword flew back into his palm on its own.

After a fierce battle, Clark finally realized the fact that in the face of the Terran monk in front of him, he had unknowingly grown to such a tricky point.

And Clark's idea was soon subverted again in Lu Li's next move.

I saw Lu Li holding the sword in both hands, and raised the stone sword [Zhen Yu] with a total length similar to his own high above his head.

At the same time, a vicissitudes, a long time, full of despair and destruction emanated from Lu Li's body.

Clark's heartstrings tightened all of a sudden, and he subconsciously wanted to interrupt the other party, but Clark had some premonitions in his heart, knowing that killing at this time was exactly what the other party wanted.

"Clark, it's still too late to kneel and beg for mercy at this time!" Lu Li was quite a distance away from Clarke's current time, but when his sword actually fell, it seemed that the entire martial arts arena was within the range of his sword.

Clark's red eyes flickered for a moment, and finally he made up his mind and hummed, "It's impossible to want Clark to kneel......"

"Okay, then you can eat my sword. Lu Li smiled, and the stone sword in his hand was about to slash down.

Clark hurriedly continued, "But Clark is willing to apologize for those things before. ”

Lu Li sneered, only then did he restrain his momentum, but he didn't cut out this "Heavenly Demon Sword".

"Yes, then even if you admit defeat this time, in addition to apologizing, you have to promise me one condition. Lu Li carried the stone sword on his shoulder, and slowly flew in front of Clark, already in a condescending posture.

Clark's rugged facial muscles twisted for a moment, and then he said, "Tell me about it." ”

Lu Li pointed at Clark and said, "After that, I will talk to you three times, don't worry, I won't hurt your life, but if you deliberately release water, it will be difficult to say." ”

Clark's expression twitched again, and it was the first time that Clark, who had always been known for his arrogance, was willing to bow down in terms of arrogance.

"You're just narrowly beating me, what's there to be arrogant about?" Clark finally couldn't help it, and blurted out the slander in his heart.

"Huh. Lu Li raised the stone sword again and said, "Then let's continue to fight!"

Feeling the momentum of destruction and despair, Clarke's heart couldn't help but beat faster, and people couldn't help but worry about whether that huge heart would really jump out of the crack in Clark's chest.

"Clark...... Just promise you!" Clark finally endured, in the face of life and death, this red ape has always been able to bend and stretch.

Dugu Haotian, who was sitting high above the martial arts arena and looking down, breathed a sigh of relief slightly, he was really worried that the monk named Lu Li would split that sword just now.

Although Dugu Haotian can stop this sword, it is destined to be very troublesome, and he is a person who hates trouble very much.

"I don't know how this young man will play in the outer door competition. ”

For Lu Li, a frequent visitor to the martial arts arena, Dugu Haotian became more and more curious and expectant in his heart.

In this way, Lu Li has one more object to learn from, and every other month Lu Li will find Clark to fight, and on the premise that Lu Li does not use "The Twelve Swords of the Heavenly Demon", the two are indeed opponents, and the first two times are inseparable.

But the third time, that is, the last time that Lu Li and Clark agreed, was that Lu Li deliberately did not use "The Twelve Swords of Heavenly Demons", and the true intent of the Heavenly Demon naturally soaked into Lu Li's gestures, making Lu Li's punches and legs carry a touch of destruction and despair.

In the face of Lu Li at this time, even if Clark did his best, he was no longer an opponent.

Covered in blood and scarred, Clark shook his head and said, "Three times have passed, Clark won't fight you again." ”

Lu Li slammed the stone sword [Zhenyu] to the ground and said with a smile: "You really don't deserve to fight with me anymore." ”

Clark was about to get angry when he heard this, but thinking that he was no longer the opponent of the Terran in front of him, he didn't speak, and left directly with a sigh of relief.

At this point, Lu Li has a preliminary grasp of the true intent of the first Heavenly Demon in the "Twelve Swords of Heavenly Demons", but if he wants to master it thoroughly, he must rely on a long period of time to continuously run in, and it is far from being achieved in one or two years.

It's like a hound, it's relatively easy to get the hound to accept itself and stop attacking easily.

But it is not so easy to get this hound to recognize itself as its master and train it like an arm.

What's more, the twelve Heavenly Demon True Intentions rubbed in "The Twelve Swords of Heavenly Demons", which one is not unruly, and how can it be compared to the tame bloodhound?

"There are still three years to go before the outer gate Dabi, try to see if you can comprehend the true meaning of a heavenly demon again. ”

Lu Li touched his abdomen and said to himself: "I heard that guy Ace said, Boss Nine has a new batch of flying swordfish there, how come I didn't find out that I love fish so much before?"

......

Shangguan Tingxue put the [Cold Blood Sword] on the red lacquered wooden table, and on the wooden table was a bowl of steaming fish soup, this fish soup was like mutton fat, fresh and fragrant, just to teach people to look at it and can't take their eyes off, just smelling it makes people can't help but swallow their saliva.

Picking up the soup spoon, Shangguan Tingxue was about to taste a mouthful of delicious flying swordfish soup, when he heard a familiar voice shouting loudly:

"Boss Nine, let's have a flying swordfish. ”

"Lu Li?" Shangguan Tingxue had already seen the appearance of the comer.

"Yo. Lu Li stepped forward and naturally sat opposite Shangguan Tingxue, "Long time no see, Shangguan girl." ”

Lu Li said, his nose fluttered for a while, and he praised: "What a fragrant fish soup." Then he turned his head to the side and said to Boss Jiu: "Bring me a fish soup like this." ”

"Good. Boss Nine was still that tepid, as if there was no so-called human expression on his face.

Shangguan Tingxue looked at Lu Li for a while, and said, "Look at your weather, is your strength improved again?"

Lu Li looked at the fish soup in front of Shangguan Tingxue without blinking, and said casually: "Ah, it's okay, you can barely beat Clarke's guy." ”

"You and that red ape Clarke, are you fighting again?" Shangguan Tingxue asked curiously.

Lu Li was still staring at the bowl of fish soup, and the chopsticks in his hand kept tapping on the red lacquered wooden table, as if he couldn't hold back the gluttonous worms in his stomach.