After Bai Ye was slapped out by Wen Li's palm, his face flushed, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem, it's a gorilla, with rough skin and thick flesh, and you can't move. Bai Ye wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth and mocked. "It's a lot of strength. ”

"I'm beaten and vomiting blood, and my mouth is still so flexible, so I'll beat you until you can't speak. Seeing that Bai Ye was spitting blood, Wen Li was not in a hurry, and slowly walked towards Bai Ye.

"Ahh Bai Ye shrugged helplessly and said. "But can a gorilla like you catch me?"

After speaking, Bai Ye put away his "rage", stepped out of the soul transfer step, and performed the last of the thirty-six strategies, and walked up.

"Goodbye, gorilla!" White Night disappeared for just a moment, leaving only the words. It's a pity that the subtle footwork of the Soul Shift, this footwork in the name of elusiveness, is once again being used for escape.

"Stinky boy, you want to run away like this? It's not that easy. Wen Li whispered. Then, he slowly crouched down, put his hands on the ground, and assumed a pre-start position. The muscles of the legs bulged high, and you could see that they were full of strength.

Suddenly, Wen Li's body quickly bounced up, and his two legs were like huge springs, making Wen Li's forward rush explosive. After that, every time the soles of the feet hit the ground, it was accompanied by a telling explosion. The speed is so fast that it is impossible to see the figure, and only the deep footprints left on the ground can be seen.

It's speed that's all about power. There is no fancy, pure power, even every turn is a forced turn formed by the force of the legs to the side. Although it was clumsy, this speed had already surpassed Bai Ye's soul transfer step by a lot, and it wouldn't be long before Bai Ye would be caught up by Wen Li.

"me, the gorillas are so fast. Bai Ye looked back and saw that Wen Li had already caught up, and couldn't help but be a little anxious. It seems that this time it is not easy to escape.

Bai Ye is not a person who likes to speak foully, in the Bai family, Bai Ye's upbringing is quite good. But now, good cultivation can't help him much, on the contrary, if exploding foul language can make Wen Li angry and lose his mind, he still has a chance to escape. It's just that Bai Ye doesn't know that Wen Li is not a rational person.

"I'm not a gorilla. Wen Li shouted angrily, running faster.

"Then you are a big bear?" Bai Ye changed the name of Wen Li.

"Big meat bomb?"

"Flesh man?"

Bai Ye changed several titles for Wen Li, and Wen Li was so angry that his face was red.

"Boy, don't take advantage of your tongue, and when I catch you, I will pull out your tongue first. Wen Li shouted angrily from behind.

"Okay, I'll admit you're faster than me, but ah...... Is it really okay for you to just rush over like this?" Bai Ye slowed down for some reason and turned back to Wen Li.

"What?" Wen Li felt a little uncomfortable.

As soon as the words fell, an extremely thin blood mark appeared on Wen Li's neck, and then, blood spurted out of Wen Li's neck like a fountain. I saw that a silver wire had been deeply embedded in Wenli's neck.

"Boy, you can't kill me like this. Wen Li glared at Bai Ye fiercely and said. "This thread is tough and sharp, but your strength is so weak that it can't cut my neck at all. ”

"Is it? What about that?" said Bai Ye, unleashing the Black Prison Soul Flame, forming a line of fire and clinging along the silver filament of "greed". He had long discovered that attaching the Black Prison Sacrifice Soul Flame to "Greed" would better corrode and cut the sister-in-law, and he could also take the opportunity to attack the soul, and at the same time enhance the concealment of "Greed".

Hei Yan had already reached Wenli's neck along the "greed", and due to the corrosiveness, the "greed" went a little deeper. At the same time, Wen Li also felt a sting from the depths of his soul.

It's just that Bai Ye's strength is still very weak, and Wen Li's soul is also relatively strong, so although Bai Ye can cause some damage to Wen Li's soul, it is not fatal.

"You ......"

Wen Li was about to say something, when Han Bafang stabbed him in the chest again. It's a pity that Bai Ye's strength is still too small, and this time it still didn't pierce the heart. Wen Li's strong muscles clamped the Han Bafang tightly, so that it could not go half a minute deeper.

Bai Ye seemed to have expected that this blow would not be enough to kill Wen Li, and "jealousy" appeared in his hand again, and he quickly slashed at Wen Li.

Wen Li stretched out his hand and wanted to grab the horse chopping knife, but he grabbed it empty.

When Bai Ye swung the knife, he suddenly changed direction, waved "jealousy" into the air, and his body took advantage of the situation to turn in a circle. During this period of time, "jealousy" was replaced by "rage".

At this time, it was the gap when Wen Li stretched out his hand to grab the knife and had not yet withdrawn it, and Bai Ye's "rage" took advantage of this gap to turn into a beat, and the huge sword body slapped fiercely on the hilt of the sword exposed by "Lazy".

This time, "laziness" came out directly in the back chest of Wen Li. This time, it's the real penetration.

Bang

As the "laziness" penetrated, Wen Li's huge body collapsed with a bang, smashing to the ground, bringing up a puff of smoke and dust.

"The soul is very strong and powerful, but alas, you have not yet reached the demigod. Bai Ye looked at Wen Li's fallen body and muttered to himself.

Demigod level, before reaching the demigod level, no matter how powerful the soul is, it must be attached to **, once ** dies, the soul will also dissipate, and only one divine consciousness is left to go to reincarnate, unless there is a demigod-level powerhouse to intervene. It's just that such a strong man, in the demigod level, is also a powerful existence, how could he make a move for Wen Li, an unknown little lieutenant.

After experiencing the battle with Wenli, Bai Ye became more aware of his lack of strength. If it weren't for Wen Li's arrogance and repeated the Tao of the White Night, I'm afraid that the person who fell to the ground now would be himself. Whether it's strength or speed, I don't know how much worse I am. Now, if he doesn't count those traps or something, he doesn't have the ability to fight with people at the deputy general level.

He regretted it now, regretting throwing that copy of Xingyi Fist into the furnace. At that time, he felt that there was no such thing as a free lunch, and that a mysterious person who had never shown his face, but who repeatedly gave himself these things, must have some purpose. Therefore, he didn't practice that book of "Xingyi Fist" at all, but threw it into the furnace. Now that I think about it, if I have that "Xingyi Fist", maybe I can improve some of my combat power.

However, it was too late to think about that now, what he had to do now was to hone himself in battle, strengthen his strength as soon as possible, and have the power to kill Tianmu at least within five hundred years, and leave the killing realm.