Volume 1 Martial Arts Chapter 30: Connecting the Past and the Present (I)

Lu Li's roar shook the night sky, and after breaking the black-robed woman's arm in two, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and the pure strength when he was promoted reached the peak, and with the roar in his mouth, Lu Li finally shot out with all his strength.

The fist wind roared, smashing the neck of the black-robed woman and leaving, Lu Li punched a knot and made it strong, even though the black-robed woman's body was extremely hard, it was still unbearable, and she was knocked out as soon as she raised her head.

Lu Li lost his fulcrum, his feet landed steadily, and not a drop of blood flowed out of the wound on the half of the severed arm in his hand, but he could see those dark green blood streaks below the skin.

Lu Li casually threw away the broken arm and shook his palm, only then did he realize that the injury when he was hit hard by the other party just now was intact, and he couldn't help but be happy.

"I didn't expect that there would be such benefits when I entered the sixth grade, and the injured places could heal themselves!" Lu Li let out a surprise sound, he touched the palm of his hand that had broken bones just now, and his mouth was a little surprised.

When Fang Cai broke into the Vajra realm at the moment of life and death, Lu Li could feel a warm current overflowing through the meridians in his body, and everywhere he passed, he was full of energy, and finally passed to his hand, and even broke the arm that held him down, and knocked the black-robed woman out with one punch.

And all of this is the power that the rank gains when it is promoted.

The flesh is tempered, not broken or standing.

Only by breaking and then standing, can the profound power accumulated in the body over time explode at the moment of advancement, this accumulated power is called breaking power by the person refining the body, and the strength of the breaking force depends entirely on the accumulation in the usual days.

And Lu Li was safely promoted to the Iron Spirit Realm early when he was in his hometown, and the slightly vain realm was forced to exercise by Zhong Qingyang during this period of time, and the power in his body has been brewing for a long time, and once it explodes, it is the power of Wan Jun.

Lu Li's father didn't tell him this, maybe he didn't want Lu Li to really fall into this situation, and Zhong Qingyang may have deliberately planned it and waited to see the tragic situation.

At this time, Wan Jun's power was all squandered, although Lu Li did not feel half empty, but he was not arrogant enough to think that with the strength of the six grades in his Vajra realm, he could save their situation, and the black-robed woman who flew out upside down had already stood on her heels and attacked her again, she was really tired.

Lu Li was running, he had to retrieve the sword that had fallen to the ground, and he was fighting against the corpse refining puppet empty-handed, which was obviously unrealistic.

Lu Li's body was almost close to the ground, his hand just held the hilt of the sword, and he immediately picked up, the sword body folded out a graceful arc, and then bounced back, Lu Li's body was in mid-air, the sword qi was surging and was about to pour, and he didn't think about slashing at the black-robed woman who was under his feet.

This time, the sword qi of the Wind Slashing Sword did not explode, but soaked along the gentle and moving face of the black-robed woman, and the sword qi was like a sawtooth, wanting to cut the woman's head apart.

But the sword qi was obviously not enough to support until that moment, the black-robed woman just stood up, and the sword qi was still all dispersed, but it also left a shallow scar, which looked shocking on her face.

Lu Li had already withdrawn from the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, if he expected, this woman's strength should probably be above the Nirvana realm, no matter which level in the realm, it is not an existence that he can defeat, if it is not for him to keep an eye on himself, then he really doesn't want to fight with this kind of monster.

The Vajra Realm is often there, and the Nirvana Realm is so rare, Lu Li still knows it, it is a ruthless character that even low-level spiritual cultivators don't want to encounter, he weighed himself from beginning to end, and he can't find a place to take a hard blow from the Nirvana Realm master.

Of course, Lu Li was well versed in the amazing strength of the black-robed woman during her lifetime, but I am afraid that he could not guess that she was among the four great grandmasters, what was the strength of the four great grandmasters, and wouldn't the bear demon of the tenth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm also fall into the hands of Zhong Qingyang and escape?

So when the woman opened her mouth again, a cold sweat immediately broke out on Lu Li's forehead, and then the unguardable flying sword came to her face.

The black-robed woman unleashed the flying sword again, and Lu Li would deal with it with full concentration.

The silver and black sword light was extremely distinct, and the sound of the collision was endless, and Lu Li repeatedly successfully flicked the flying sword away, but his skin was also frightened.

And the momentum here is so big, it naturally attracted the attention of other people, King Jingxian looked at Lu Li in surprise, and nodded secretly to this posterity, but he complained again and again.

Thinking about coming to King Jingxian himself, he felt relieved because he invited Zhong Qingyang, the great god, how could he have expected that Zhong Jianshen, who was alone in southern Xinjiang, would be killed in an instant, of course, King Jingxian, who recognized the black-robed woman, could still understand Zhong Qingyang's strangeness, but now it is extremely difficult to get out.

Lu Li naturally didn't know what the prince was thinking, he went all out to stabilize the situation and was broken by the black-robed woman herself, and with the addition of another flying sword, Lu Li had already retreated, with dozens of wounds of different sizes on his body.

King Kong is not broken, in the face of such peerless means, it is just a joke.

Lu Li was miserable, how could he have thought that the opponent had more than one flying sword, and it was the limit to be able to twist those fatal attacks, and if it continued like this, I am afraid that it would not be long before he would be defeated under this sharp attack, how to get rid of the flying sword first, and then find a way to make the other party change to hand-to-hand combat, Lu Li racked his brains.

Although there is no chance of winning in hand-to-hand combat, but after all, he can parry, and only then does he have the opportunity to find a way to get out, and if he changes to a flying sword, it is already a fool's dream.

The consciousness during the battle became more and more tense, and the opportunity was fleeting, but Lu Li still firmly grasped it.

A sword flung two phantoms, he immediately jumped out, throwing away the flying sword, only this moment can he get close to the other party, when he was close to him, the black-robed woman in his eyes had a mouth, Lu Li couldn't hold it back, and his heart sank into the abyss at once.

If there are ups and downs in the world, then Lu Li has learned everything today.

Flying swords, the realm of death, how can you escape?

If it weren't for the belated god-chasing dagger that knocked the flying sword that was enlarged in Lu Li's pupils, Lu Li's idea of risking his life and wanting to block it with a sword might not have been played.

Half of her feet stepped into the ghost gate, no more than the black-robed woman who was dead, Lu Li's reaction was so fast, the unstoppable movements in his hand made inertia, and a sword fell, Lu Li's world was silent, only the sword that was shocked and flew out of his hand told him that he was not enough to be alone on the martial arts road.

And Zhong Qingyang in the distance made a move in his hand, and the dagger of chasing gods fell into his hands, and the black-robed woman looked at him, Zhong Qingyang's heart was like a knife, but the decisive look on his face had been revealed, and such a picture couldn't help but appear in his mind.

The girl in a yellow shirt let out a loud voice, and said to herself with a short sword in her hand: "My name is not safe, you rat dare to steal the teacher, hurry up and report your name!"

At that time, Zhong Qingyang was full of spirits, and his name had begun to circulate on the rivers and lakes, and the girl was just in the prime of her life, how could she have a name on the rivers and lakes.

Zhong Qingyang has always had a playful personality, and he put on a grimace and stuck out his tongue: "Slightly, if you can catch up with me, I will tell you!"