Chinese At this time, Ling Li said lightly: "Let's make a move, let me see how powerful a peak realm monk in the late Mahayana stage can be!" ”

Jiao Zhongjie wouldn't talk nonsense with Ling Li, so he shot directly.

At the beginning, Jiao Zhongjie was just testing Ling Li, and after the two sides fought for ten moves, both of them had some understanding of each other.

Ling Li had fought with the power of the Tribulation Realm, and he had also killed the power of the Transitional Tribulation Realm, although Duan Xujun was already at the end of the crossbow at that time, but he had always been the power of the Tribulation Realm, and this could not be erased.

Ling Li smiled and looked at Jiao Zhongjie and said, "This is the combat power of you, a peak realm cultivator in the late Mahayana stage?" That's it. ”

After Jiao Zhongjie fought with Ling Li, he also saw that Ling Li was even more powerful than he imagined, which surprised him very much, but even so, everything was still under his control.

He snorted coldly and said, "Don't be complacent, boy, I haven't used my full strength yet!" ”

Ling Li replied, "Oh? yes, what a coincidence, I didn't use my full strength just now! ”

Jiao Zhongjie said: "Don't be too arrogant, boy, this time I will let you know the true strength of the peak realm in the late Mahayana stage." ”

Then the momentum on his body changed dramatically again, and he saw that the aura around him suddenly surged around him like a violent wind.

Suddenly, countless snake-like threads of aura suddenly appeared behind him, and these threads of aura changed with the changes in the aura on Jiao Zhongjie's body.

When the surrounding monks saw this scene, they all couldn't help but get nervous, and it was obvious that this time Jiao Zhongjie, who was at the peak of the late Mahayana realm, became serious.

"Boy, you're going to die this time!"

As his words fell, the nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine spirit "snakes" behind him flew towards Ling Li.

"Woohoo!"

Ling Li frowned when he saw this, although he felt a sense of crisis, but he still didn't let Jiao Zhongjie's attack go.

"Humph! Do you think you will be my opponent with this move?", Ling Li said disdainfully, "Let you see the true strength of sword cultivation!" ”

"A sword flying immortal!"

Ling Li volleyed into the void and slashed at Jiao Zhongjie with a sword.

Qiu Heyang's eyes suddenly froze after seeing this scene, he had never seen Ling Li's strength, this was the first time he saw Ling Li's real shot, at this time he knew that Ling Li's combat power was exactly the same as in the legend, and there was no mythical Ling Li in the legend.

You must know that Qiu Heyang has been understanding Ling Li for the past three days, he didn't care about Ling Li before, and because Ling Li killed Jiao Jingyuan, he had to pay attention to Ling Li again.

After learning that Ling Li had not only killed Jiao Jingyuan and Black Tiger that day, but also killed three other monks from the late Mahayana realm, he was very frightened.

Because Ling Li is only a monk of the late Mahayana realm, although it is not strange that he can kill the monks of the late Mahayana realm, but one person against three monks of the late Mahayana realm actually crushed these three monks of the late Mahayana realm, which is not something that ordinary Mahayana late realm monks can do.

If Ling Li kills a monk in the late Mahayana realm, it can be said that the strength of this monk in the late Mahayana realm is not good and his skills are not as good as others, this is completely reasonable, but if he kills three monks in the late Mahayana realm alone, it can only be said that Ling Li's combat power far exceeds that of these three monks in the late Mahayana realm.

However, even so, he didn't have much hope for Ling Li before, because Jiao Zhongjie was a peak realm cultivator in the late Mahayana stage, but at this time, he had to put a big question mark in his heart.

"Sting!" With a bang, Ling Li's sword flying immortal directly tore through the "spirit snakes" that attacked him, although the number of these "spirit snakes" was incredible, but under Ling Li's sword flying immortals, they were completely vulnerable, and they collapsed at the touch of a night.

After seeing that his attack was actually destroyed by Ling Li's sword, Jiao Zhongjie's face was stunned, he didn't expect his attack to be so vulnerable in front of Ling Li, even if he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that it would be true.

After breaking through Jiao Zhongjie's battle, Ling Li said with a disdainful expression: "You attacked just now, and now it's me who attacks!" ”

After hearing Ling Li's words, Jiao Zhongjie had to be vigilant, the power of Ling Li's move just now, he completely saw it, it was obvious that this move would definitely not be Ling Li's most powerful move.

"Sword moves are amorous!"

"Sting!" With a sound, as the amorous sword intent slashed towards Jiao Zhongjie, the monks in the surrounding Mahayana realm became sentimental one by one under the influence of the sword intent of this amorous sword qi, but they didn't know that this was because of the relationship between the amorous sword intent.

Only the monks whose strength had reached the Mahayana realm knew that Ling Li's sword intent had actually affected their emotions, but because they were far away, the most important thing was that Ling Li's sword qi was not aimed at them, so they could completely resist the impact of Ling Li's amorous sword intent on their state of mind.

However, at this time, Jiao Zhongjie was not as comfortable as them, and when Ling Li used this move, he felt the terrifying threat of the amorous sword intent.

However, as a monk at the peak realm of the late Mahayana stage, Jiao Zhongjie would not be frightened by Ling Li's move.

In an instant, he didn't hesitate to make a move, only to see a bright light suddenly flash out in his right hand, no one could see clearly what was in his right hand, and at this time, a powerful aura attacked Ling Li in his right hand.

As the amorous sword intent and the flash in Jiao Zhongjie's right hand fought, a loud sound suddenly erupted between Ling Li and Jiao Zhongjie.

"Boom!" After a loud bang, a wave of qi suddenly spread out in all directions.

The horror of this qi wave was completely visible to the naked eye, although there was no sudden impact on Ling Li and Jiao Zhongjie, but many monks with poor strength around them had no time to escape, so they were directly swept away by this qi wave.

Although they didn't want to admit it, they had to admit that even if they stood on the sidelines and watched the battle, their lives were still in danger.

After Qiu Hanyu saw the battle between Ling Li and Jiao Zhongjie, although Ling Li and Jiao Zhongjie fought without a win, she was always worried about her safety in her heart, for fear that Ling Li would lose to Jiao Zhongjie.

Jiao Shenglong has been watching the battle underground, he is the closest to the ring, after all, he is also a powerhouse in the late Mahayana realm, and he can completely stand the aftermath of the battle between Ling Li and the two of them.

Before, he thought that as long as Jiao Zhongjie made a good move, Ling Li would definitely die, but after the battle between the two of them, he had to admit that Ling Li's combat power was beyond his imagination, and it was completely unknown whether Jiao Zhongjie could defeat Ling Li this time.

Seeing that Jiao Zhongjie blocked his attack, Ling Li smiled and said, "Yes, yes, you actually stopped my attack, but this time you may not have such good luck!" ”

After hearing Ling Li's words, Jiao Zhongjie's expression suddenly became solemn, Ling Li's battle was so strong that he had to pay attention to it.

Jiao Zhongjie has fought with many strong people in the late Mahayana period, but he has never lost, you must know that there are many monks in the late Mahayana realm in the Jiao family, and he often fights with each other, and Jiao Zhongjie is the one who wins the battle every time.

As Ling Li's words fell, the momentum on his body changed dramatically again, and at this time, all the monks around him could see with the naked eye that a rotating aura appeared around Ling Li, and this kind of picture was impossible for 99.99% of the monks present to see in this life.

However, they were fortunate enough to see this incredible scene, as this scene appeared, Jiao Zhongjie's heart began to get nervous, and I suddenly felt a breath of death, he had cultivated for eight thousand five hundred and thirty-four years, and it was the first time he felt the breath of death.

"Sword Intent: Return to Reincarnation!"

As the last word fell, a sword qi slashed down at Jiao Zhongjie in an instant after the Chaos Flying Sword slashed down.

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