How big the gap between the Spirit Silence Realm and the Jindan Realm is, it can be seen from the Jindan Realm's response to Lu Li's sword attack.

Several Spiritual Silence Realm cultivators, no matter in the middle or late stages, none of them could escape. Even if you find out, you still can't dodge it. It's really because the speed of the iron pieces is so fast, it has exceeded their reaction speed.

The Jindan Realm is different, there is a finger swordsmanship in the front, and there are iron pieces that shoot in the back, although the Jindan Realm monk was shocked, he was not afraid.

The long sword in his hand seemed to have eyes, and it flew up and down, instantly smashing the finger swordsmanship.

He turned around quickly, and the sword light danced into a sword net, only to hear the crunch sound continuously, blocking all the iron pieces.

Lu Li's eyebrows raised slightly, and he hurriedly retreated.

Suddenly, the monk let out a scream.

In the high-speed movement, the iron sheet rubbed against the air, and most of it had already melted.

It's good that he doesn't block it, but once he blocks it, the iron juice splashes everywhere and covers the sky.

It's easy to block solid iron, but it's even harder to block liquid iron. He didn't use a magic weapon like a shield or jump to dodge, and it suddenly became tragic.

Iron juice pierced through his shirt and poured it all over the skin on his chest. With the sound of stabbing and stabbing, his chest was scorched. The monk slapped his chest as he stepped back, screaming in pain.

"Really, why bother?"

Lu Li shook his head speechlessly, glanced at Brother Hao Lin, and found that Hao Mu had already solved the opponent and was helping his brother Hao Lin at this time.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you."

Being poured with hot iron on the body is not fatal, but it is painful. The monk endured the severe pain, cursed a few times, and rushed forward through gritted teeth.

Brush brush brush.

The sword qi is like a tide, endless.

Lu Li concentrated on the wind shadow step to the extreme, and looked at it from a distance. It seems to be everywhere, but it is full of afterimages.

Only the ground under his feet was smashed, and he was ploughed out of the ravines by countless swords. The trees and flowers in the courtyard were shattered into pieces by the sword qi in the blink of an eye.

"Young Master, we're here."

Sun Buzhi and the three of them were protected by innate yin and yang beads, and they were originally fighting vigorously, but suddenly found that Lu Li was being chased and killed by the Jindan Realm monks, and they were immediately furious, and they all rushed out of the shield range and rushed to Lu Li.

The four Jin Danjing on the other side were overjoyed when they saw this. Dodge and stop the three.

For a while, the sword flashed, the shadow of the fist was like the wind, and from time to time there was a muffled sound of injury.

"Lu Xue, stop playing, solve them quickly."

Seeing that Liu Yuan was injured and spurting out a large mouthful of blood, Lu Li was a little dissatisfied and yelled at Lu Xue. And he suddenly turned as he was advancing. Turn around and sweep out a kick.

"Good time."

Jin Danjing, who was chasing Lu Li, saw that he was no longer running away, and he was overjoyed, and swung his long sword and stabbed him in the thigh.

The sword slashed. Lu Li retreated, and the monk suddenly slapped his palm, and the pale golden spiritual power rushed straight to Lu Li's chest.

Drink.

Lu Li let out a low snort and threw a punch with all his might.

The red dust spiritual power and the pale golden spiritual power collided together. Hongchen's spiritual power fell to the wind in a blink of an eye, and was defeated by the pale golden spiritual power, and his speed did not decrease. landed on Lu Li's chest.

A huge force made him fly out in an instant, and his face was as white as paper. As soon as his feet hit the ground, he leaned forward, kicked the ground, and rushed up again.

Brush.

The Jindan Realm monk had a sneering face, and without hesitation, he stepped forward and stabbed with his sword.

At the last moment, Lu Li's eyes were fierce, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and his flying feet swept towards the other party's shoulders.

The next moment, the long sword stabbed Lu Li's chest, but it didn't even pierce his robe.

Seeing this, the Jindan Realm monk was shocked and retreated. It's a pity that it's still too late, and he was swept on the shoulder by Lu Li and flew out.

Bang.

The man flew more than ten meters away, crashed into a courtyard wall, and was buried under the rocks, stirring up countless dust.

Although the quality of the spiritual power of the Jindan Realm cultivator was high, his physical fitness was not much different from Lu Li. His shoulder was shattered and he was seriously injured.

"Ahem, phew."

Lu Li spat bloody phlegm on the side of his head, and there was more happiness in his eyes. The seven-star lotus silk robe could not resist the attack of spiritual power, but it could block most of the weapons, and now it seems that a medium-grade spirit stone is definitely a big advantage.

In any realm, in the case of hand-to-hand combat, it boils down to increasing speed, strength, and the ability to resist hits. Only when attacking from a distance, the difference in realm and spiritual power can be reflected.

In terms of speed, he has a mid-grade footwork Wind Shadow Step, and he has a second-layer True Martial Arts Refining Body Trick in strength and ability to resist hits. To put it bluntly, hand-to-hand combat is enough to harden the Jindan realm.

Of course, if the opponent always uses spiritual power to attack, then he can only run away or dodge, after all, there is a big gap between spiritual power and realm.

On the other side, Lu Xue put away her lazy look, and her little face was a little more dignified.

She pursed her mouth tightly, waved her hands again and again, and the yin and yang qi gradually turned into two swimming fish with a diameter of three feet that were intertwined with each other, and they struck out like lightning.

The two besieging Liu Yuan's Jindan Realm, one of them saw the Yin and Yang Qi shooting in, quickly raised his long sword, and slashed it hard.

A six-foot sword light shot out from the tip of the sword, colliding with the pillar of yin and yang light. In an instant, the sword shattered, and the pillar of light shot through the man's chest one minute faster.

"How is this possible?"

That person was afraid that he would not understand until he died, how could the sword qi that he had cultivated ten percent of himself to cast could not block the attack of a magic weapon.

Suddenly, the sound of the fight stopped abruptly.

Including Sun Buzhi and the three of them, the only six remaining Jindan realms on both sides all looked at Lu Xue with shocked faces, as if they had seen a ghost.

They worked hard for a hundred years to finally achieve the Jindan Realm, and their lifespan was more than five hundred, but now they were killed by a magic weapon in seconds, what is the point of their cultivation?

This feeling is like being in Huaxia, practicing ancient martial arts for more than 20 years, but being killed by a child's shot, and dying of grievances.

With a successful blow, Lu Xue's eyes closed slightly, and he mobilized the yin and yang qi again with an expressionless face, turning into a pillar of light and shooting out.

"Damn, I'm not fighting."

Seeing that there was another pillar of yin and yang light intertwined with black and white, one of the Jin Danjing was so frightened that he couldn't even think about it, so he turned around and ran.

With this kind of top-level magic weapon existing, and there is no need to consume spiritual power, what's the point of continuing to fight? There is no chance of winning at all.

Someone took the lead, and the other two Jin Danjing glanced at each other, jumped out of the courtyard, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Although there was no target, the pillar of yin and yang light did not disappear, and it bombarded the wall. The wall shook, let alone penetrated, and it didn't even collapse.

Seeing this scene, Sun Buzhi looked at Lu Xue and then at the wall, completely stunned.

The thunder is loud and the rain is small, isn't this a scare?

Perhaps only Lu Li knew the real reason, with Lu Xue's current ability, he could only launch a powerful attack. If he wanted to do so, he would have to burn his spiritual power, and at least a third of it.

"Xiaoxue, you can rest for a while."

Lu Li glanced at Lu Xue with some distress, and casually recalled the Yin Yang Bead, he looked at Ling Daozi and the three of them again, and ordered: "Collect weapons and support Tai Shuyu." (To be continued......)