That shouting and scolding did not use special means of voice transmission, it was just a louder voice.

The nearly 100 monks of the outer sect who had gathered here sought their prestige, wanting to see who had the courage to scold Zao Wou-Ki to his face.

I saw a man in a black robe and a giant sword on his shoulder walking slowly.

His black robe was draped casually, allowing the full or angular muscles between his chest and abdomen to loom with each step.

And every step he took was accompanied by a slight tremor of the ground, as if this was not a human race, but a red ape that was a foot high.

"He is a friend of Ye Shengqing, a soarer who has been in the Sword Sect for less than a year. ”

A well-informed person revealed the identity of the comer with a single word - it was Lu Li, the "Ascendant" who had been reborn after soaking in the [Returning Spiritual Spring] and had broken his arm.

As soon as these words came out, all the monks suddenly became stunned, no wonder they dared to scold Zao Wou-Ki in person, it turned out that he was fearless who did not know, maybe he didn't even know who Zao Wou-Ki was.

Zao Wouji's eyes changed, and although the smile on his face did not disappear, it was obviously stiffened a lot, this was the first time that he had been scolded in person like this as the pride of the sky.

He turned his gaze to a monk he knew, and the monk in the blue robe immediately understood, strode away from the crowd, stretched out his hand and pointed at Lu Li, and shouted:

"You rude junior, where did you dare to speak disrespectfully to Zhao Daoyou?"

Lu Li said: "What Zhao Daoyou? I don't recognize, but I guess he should be an excellent hunter." ”

The green-robed monk was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know why the other party said this, so he subconsciously asked, "What do you mean?"

Lu Li sneered: "Heh, if you are not an excellent hunter, how can Zhao Daoyou train such a loyal dog as you?"

"You're looking for death!" The green-robed monk frowned, and with a flick of his fingers, a fierce sword aura had already shot out.

This sword qi castrated extremely quickly, and rushed straight towards the sea of Lu Li's dantian qi.

The green-robed monk still left a sense of proportion, and one move of sword qi was only to destroy the opponent's dantian qi sea, and he would not really kill the opponent.

Lu Li didn't move, he didn't seem to react at all, he only heard a soft sound of "snort", and the sword qi had penetrated the protection of the pitch-black robe and hit Lu Li's abdomen.

In one move, the green-robed monk no longer made a move, but instead clasped his hands in front of his chest, waiting for the other party to beg for mercy with a sneering face.

After a while, seeing that the other party still didn't react, the green-robed monk couldn't help but speak: "My [Eight Desolation Prisoner Finger] is the best at breaking defenses, don't expect that robe to protect you!"

Lu Li nodded and said, "Oh, then what?"

Seeing this, the green-robed monk said again: "You have fallen for me with this trick [Eight Desolation Prisoner Finger], the dantian qi sea has been broken, if you don't want to bear the pain of the subsequent internal organs cracking inch by inch, you will ......"

He suddenly couldn't say any more, because Lu Li was still standing in place, without a trace of pain on his face.

"How is it possible?" The green-robed monk was a little difficult to accept for a while, his move [Eight Desolation Prisoner Fingers] came from the second hundredth floor of the Tongtian Sword Tower, although it was not a high-level exercise, but it was extremely good at "breaking the defense".

Among the outer door monks, there is absolutely no possibility that anyone can hard-connect the [Eight Desolation Prisoner Finger], even if it is the best among the outer door monks such as Zao Wou-Ki or Yan Guiyi, they can only choose to avoid it rather than carry it.

Lu Li patted his lower abdomen and said disdainfully: "It's quite mysterious, and I don't see much power." ”

When he was in the [Void Realm], the experience of the body being broken and repaired again and again, Lu Li had no reflection.

So at the moment, I only felt that the other party's strength was too poor, but I didn't expect that it would be my own physical strength that was beyond the past.

"Dare to look down on my [Eight Desolation Prisoner Fingers]?!Boy, do you dare to stand still and take my finger again?" said the green-robed monk.

When Ye Shengqing heard this, he hurriedly reminded: "Ah Li can't agree!"

He didn't know how Lu Li carried the previous finger, but if he stood still and took another finger...... Ye Shengqing didn't think that Lu Li would be safe and sound.

Lu Li waved his hand at Ye Shengqing, signaling that the other party didn't need to be nervous, he looked at the green-robed monk again, and said with a smile: "Counting the previous finger, it means that I took two moves from you for nothing." Over the years you have been in the Sword Sect, I am afraid that what you have studied is not the way of the sword, but the way of doing business?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding monks suddenly sneered, causing the green-robed monks' faces to turn red and white, so they asked: "Then what do you want? I won't move, let you make a move!"

Lu Li said: "Okay......" Before he finished speaking, the green-robed monk standing opposite him had already made a quick move, and another [Eight Desolation Prisoner Finger] snapped out his fingers, this time straight towards Lu Li's eyebrows.

Lu Li only felt a flower in front of him, and before he could react, he had already been hit at the center of his eyebrows.

"Hiss-" Lu Li subconsciously reached out to cover his eyebrows, and couldn't help but gasp.

It hurts or really hurts, it's like being stung by a bee, but that's all.

"Yes, yes, your [Eight Desolation Prisoner Fingers] is more than enough to play a crying child. Lu Li rubbed his somewhat reddened eyebrows, his body sank suddenly, and he unloaded the stone sword [Zhen Yu] on his shoulder.

Bang!

In the dull sound, the bluestone ground suddenly trembled, and it seemed that it was not a stone sword that fell, but a hill.

"Ah, look at the ground!"

"Cracked, cracked, cracked, that slate cracked, what did this black stone sword come from?"

......

The surrounding monks saw that this stone sword could easily smash the limestone slab, and they were surprised and surprised for a while, and they all started to talk about it.

Lu Li inserted the stone sword into the ground, looked at the green-robed monk who was also shocked, and said with a smile: "Hey, you guy can't do things properly, I promised to take your fingers, and you actually engaged in a sneak attack." ”

He clenched his fists and made a crackling sound like a firecracker, "Now it's time for you to stand still and eat me!"

The green-robed monk hesitated for a while, but before he could think clearly about whether to take advantage of the other party's move, the monks who were watching the excitement around him had already coaxed:

"Go, what's the matter?"

"Zhao Jiuzun, you, a monk who has been in the Sword Sect for more than sixty years, are you still afraid of a junior who has just risen to the top for only a year?"

"Zhao Jiuzun, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

It turned out that the name of this green-robed monk was "Zhao Jiuzun", he heard the words of the monks around him, and his face was redder and greener for a while, but Zhao Jiuzun still glanced at Zhao Wou-Ki in concealment, and after getting the other party's gentle response, Zhao Jiuzun stepped forward, only to see that he took every step very far, and when the fifth step landed, others had come to Lu Li.

"What about eating your finger?"

Zhao Jiuzun spoke first, and skillfully changed the agreement between the two parties to "finger for finger".

Ye Shengqing immediately scolded: "You are so shameless, when did my brother say that he wanted to compete with you in fingering?"

Lu Li was tall, bowed his head slightly, looked down at Zhao Jiuzun, who was also a human race in front of him, for a while, and finally said: "It's a shame to be ashamed if you don't embarrass me." So, how about you flick my fingers and punch you back?"

Zhao Jiuzun nodded with a sneer, but he quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as the other party did not use the stone giant sword, everything would be easy to say.

He, Zhao Jiuzun, didn't think that the kid in front of him, who had only been ascending for a year, could really hurt himself without relying on external objects.

"Hey, you're in good hands. Lu Li rolled up his sleeves and exposed his two well-lined, muscular forearms.

Lu Li spit twice into his palm, and then pulled apart his legs and opened the stance.

I saw that his calf muscles contracted violently, and he twisted his waist and turned his hips, and the strength from his feet was transferred to his right arm.

At the same time, the sword yuan in Lu Li's body was running rapidly, the blood and qi all over his body were surging and churning, and his broad back suddenly had high muscles, like a volcano before the eruption!

"Drink!"

In the midst of the angry shouts, Lu Li's fist like a volcanic eruption was finally delivered, and the landing point was between Zhao Jiuzun's chest protected by the green robe.

Zhao Jiuzun, who was originally calm, changed his expression greatly at the moment when Lu Li punched, but in such a close situation, it was too late for him to regret it, so he had to try his best to run the exercises, and gather his whole sword yuan on his chest, in order to be able to carry the opponent's powerful fist.

At this moment, the angle of Lu Li's fist suddenly shifted slightly, causing the punch that was about to fall on Zhao Jiuzun's chest to hit the opponent instead.

"Oops......" As soon as such a thought popped up in Zhao Jiuzun's mind, he felt that his eyes were dark, his face was painful, and the whole person had flown upside down like a cannonball.

Bang!

It wasn't until Zhao Jiuzun's body left the ground that the sound of that heavy punch reached the ears of the surrounding monks.

saw Zhao Jiuzun, who flew out upside down, dragging a large string of blood and several teeth in the air.

After rebounding a few times when he landed, Zhao Jiuzun regained some control of his body, and squatted on the ground with his hands half-propped up.

When he looked at one of his faces again, the surrounding monks couldn't help laughing, only to see that Zhao Jiuzun's face was originally quite good, but at this time, all the facial bulges had sunken, and it looked like a baked cake with too much hot sauce, which looked both funny and terrifying.

"You...... You ......" Zhao Jiuzun was both painful and angry, and his eyes were so bloodshot that they stared at Lu Li, but because he hurt his tongue and teeth, he couldn't say a whole sentence for a long time.

"My punch...... No, it's that the whole body is different from what it used to be. Lu Li only realized the abnormality of his body at this time.

At the beginning, when he first came out of the narrow dark room where the [Blood Emperor Sword] was sealed, Lu Li was in a low state, so he didn't notice any changes in his physique.

And when the [Returning Spiritual Spring] was soaked and the whole body was restored, the strength of the body gradually became prominent.

This can be seen from the fact that he carried the stone sword [Zhen Yu] all the way, which was not so laborious, and it did not take much time.

Shangguan Tingxuexiu, who saw this scene on the side, frowned slightly, she could imagine the weight of that punch, but she couldn't imagine how Lu Li, who was the same ascension as herself, could suddenly have such strength.

"When did Ah Li's fist become so heavy? Although I don't know this monk named Zhao Jiuzun, judging from his momentum, his strength is at least the same level as Clarke's original. ”

The person who knows Lu Li best here is none other than Ye Shengqing, but now even he can't understand this old friend.