Chapter 212: Two Powers Fight
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Ling Li replied lightly: "It's just an appetizer, and the more powerful ones are yet to come!" β
After hearing Ling Li's words, Pei Hua looked at Ling Li too angrily, and he realized that he had underestimated the strength of the young man in front of him.
It is true that he used to be a top powerhouse of the Three Flowers, but three hundred years have passed, and he has just taken away Pei Yuanjie, Pei Yuanjie is just a cultivator at the peak of the dark energy realm, plus he has not had time to get familiar with this body, and he can't volatilize Pei Yuanjie's true strength at all.
As Ling Li's words fell, raindrop-like attacks continued to fall on Pei Huatai's body, although Pei Huatai was not very familiar with this body, but in his previous life, as a Sanhua Gathering Top powerhouse, even if it was not his peak now, he was also comfortable fighting against Ling Li.
"Boy, you surprised me very much, not only do you have a spirit sword, but you don't look like an ordinary new cultivator at all, who are you?" Pei Hua asked suspiciously.
Ling Li replied coldly, "I'm the one who wants your life!" β
"Foolishness, arrogance!" Pei Hua said disdainfully.
"Flame Palm!"
Pei Huatai raised his left hand and slapped it towards Ling Li, and at the same time, a scorched red flame suddenly appeared above his left hand, and with the appearance of the flame, the temperature in the stone cave suddenly increased by several degrees.
Ling Li didn't dare to be careless at all, and stabbed at the "Flame Palm" with a sword.
With a "bang", Pei Huatai's "Flame Palm" hit the Heavenly Dao Spirit Sword in Ling Li's hand, and instantly retreated.
If it was his peak strength, he would not have taken the spirit sword in Ling Li's hand in his eyes at all, and with his absolute strength, even Ling Li, who had the spirit sword in his hand, would definitely be injured.
However, now his strength has been greatly reduced, the strength of this body is not as high as Ling Li, even if the power of the Flame Palm is amazing, he will definitely not dare to fight with the spirit sword in Ling Li's hand.
After Ling Li's Heavenly Dao Spirit Sword was hit by the "Flame Palm", he felt that the tiger's mouth in his right hand was violently shaken, and the tiger's mouth was numb, but he knew that Pei Huatai must also be uncomfortable.
Pei Huatai, who took three steps back, was stabbed in the palm of his left hand by the Heavenly Dao Spirit Sword, and blood kept falling to the ground.
At this time, the eyes he looked at Ling Li became even more jealous.
"Damn, the strength of this body is too weak, if I am given a little time to run in, plus the true yuan stone in the cave, it is only a matter of raising my hands to break through to the strength, it is all a good thing for this kid to spoil me!" Pei Huatai thought secretly in his heart.
With a roll of his eyes, Pei Huatai's figure flashed and rushed towards Ling Li, and his left hand slammed towards Ling Li.
Ling Li didn't dare to be careless at all, the Heavenly Dao Spirit Sword in his hand came out of the hole like a spirit snake, and stabbed at Pei Huatai's body at a tricky angle.
However, what Ling Li didn't expect was that Pei Hua was attacking the west too loudly, in fact, his main purpose was not to attack him at all, he was just a false move, and the real purpose was actually to escape.
Seeing Pei Huatai rushing towards the exit of the cave, Ling Li immediately made a decision and slammed his fist towards the entrance.
"Savage Pictogram!"
"Boom" There was a loud bang, Pei Huatai couldn't care so much when he felt that there was danger in front of him, and his figure retreated again, and then the hole in front of him was directly blasted out of a big crack by Ling Li's punch, and the stones flew sideways and the dust was flying, and it was precisely because of this time that Pei Huatai was forced back.
Ling Li found the opportunity and stopped at the exit with an arrow step, blocking Pei Huatai's first entry.
He knew that if he wanted to get rid of Pei Huatai now, now was the best opportunity, if he was allowed to escape, there would be endless troubles, he was a strong man at the top of the Three Flowers, after taking it, even if he would not reach the peak of the Three Flowers Gathering Peak realm in time, he would definitely break through the realm of the Sect Master of Transformation and become an innate existence.
At that time, even if Ling Li is powerful, he will not be Pei Huatai's opponent, so he must be eliminated now.
Pei Hua stared at Ling Li with angry eyes and said, "Boy, don't deceive people too much!" β
Ling Li said with a sneer: "Only one of the two of us can get out of here today, aren't you a powerhouse at the top of the Three Flowers?" How do you want to run away? β
Pei Huatai replied: "If it weren't for me, if I hadn't had time to cultivate, how could I be my opponent with your three-legged cat's kung fu, I could pinch you to death with one hand!" β
Ling Li replied unceremoniously: "Okay, since you can pinch me to death with one hand, then you can pinch me to death!" β
After hearing Ling Li's words, Pei Huatai's face turned red with anger, if it wasn't for carelessness before, his right hand would never have been cut off by Ling Li.
Originally, he was not very familiar with this body, but now that his right hand was broken, he was equivalent to losing one-third of his combat power.
"Good, good." , Pei Huatai said with a furious smile: "Thinking about how proud I Pei Huatai was three hundred years ago, I didn't expect that I was actually threatened by a small cultivator now. β
Then the expression on Pei Huatai's face changed and said: "The tiger is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat!" β
I saw that as soon as his left hand stretched out, suddenly a white light flashed, and a long knife appeared in Pei Huatai's hand, the blade of this long knife was at least one meter and a half long, just like the big knife in the hand of King Wu of the Great Knife, but the blade was slightly longer.
Pei Huatai looked at the long knife in his left hand and said with a hideous face: "It's been three hundred years, I thought I would never use it, but I didn't expect that we would meet again after three hundred years." β
The long knife in his hand was made by a master forging master for Pei Huatai three hundred years ago, made of underground black iron, sharpening iron like mud, blowing hair and breaking hair.
Ling Li didn't expect that there was actually a long knife hidden here, and what he didn't expect was that Pei Huatai actually thought that he was a master of using a knife.
At this time, Pei Hua looked at Ling Li with disdain and said, "I advise you to be caught with your hands tied, otherwise I will extract your soul later, and make your life worse than death." β
Pei Yuanjie's right hand has been cut off, it can be said that it is useless, he is now very interested in Ling Li's body, and in his heart he has already regarded Ling Li as the object of his next death.
It is not possible for anyone to give up, only when the strength reaches a certain level, and the time and place are favorable, can the sacrifice be carried out.
There is also a kind of immortal cultivator like the Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortal Huang Wudao, who has supreme strength and strength.
The reason why Pei Huatai was able to take away Pei Yuanjie was not because he had incomparably strong strength, but because of chance, he reached the point where the time and place were favorable, so that he could take away.
Ling Li's eyes stared at the long knife in Pei Huatai's left hand, and he was very jealous.
Seeing that Ling Li didn't react in the slightest, Pei Yuanjie roared angrily, and the long knife in his left hand slashed out: "Blue Sky Slash!" β
As Pei Yuanjie fell, a long knife that had been magnified three times slashed off from the top of Ling Li's head, and with this slash, Ling Li felt an invisible pressure that made his breathing difficult.
"Tiangang Seven Styles: Tianxuan!"
A whistling sound rang out into the sky, and a red light slashed down like a dragon into the blue sky.
There was a loud "boom", and after Blue Sky Slash and Tianxuan fought together, the powerful explosion shook the stone cave, and gravel continued to fall overhead, and this process lasted for at least ten seconds.
Pei Hua didn't expect Ling Li to be able to take his "Blue Sky Slash" move, but after thinking about it, he was also relieved, the strength of this body was too low, and he couldn't volatilize the full strength of the Blue Sky Slash at all, if he had just volatilized one hundred percent of the power of the Blue Sky Slash, the young man in front of him would already be a dead man.
After the scene in front of him stabilized, Ling Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Heavenly Dao Spirit Sword in his right hand slashed into the air.
"Tiangang Seven Styles: Tianji!"
It was the first time that Ling Li had used Tianji, if it weren't for the fact that his strength had greatly improved, and the Taishang Barbarian Technique had already cultivated to the fourth level of refining essence, he might not be able to unleash the full power of Tianji.
As Tianji slashed out, two-thirds of the aura in Ling San's body was instantly drained away, and then a huge yellow spirit sword appeared in front of his eyes, slashing towards Pei Huatai in the air. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.