Chapter 0282 - A Breath of Turbidity
Well, Shen Li admits that sometimes some people can't see the reality clearly, and always think that they are right!
Shen Li had no choice but to tell them with his actions, what is force majeure!
Patting Jiang Zhirou's back, Jiang Zhirou lowered her head very embarrassed and flashed to the side.
For Shen Li, no one knows better than Jiang Zhirou, there seems to be an attribute called heart-to-heart connection between them, Shen Li just had a thought, and Jiang Zhirou knew that Shen Li was going to make a move.
"Let's stay back and rest for a while, Senior Brother Lu Xiyao Lu...... I'm sorry to inform the Miscellaneous Servants, it's best to prepare dinner at a sumptuous restaurant, I haven't had a good ......meal in three months."
Zhao Mikong was directly speechless, was this kid's head broken?Then he saw Shen Li take out a weapon two feet and three feet long.
Shen Li took out this fifth-order divine weapon for the first time, and he decided to sweep away this group of annoying ants as quickly as possible.
There are still important things to be solved, before Liang Yichen arrives, Shen Li naturally has to make some preparations, and he must not be trapped by people like last time, making it difficult for Shen Li to advance and retreat, and he has no choice!
Zhao Mikong's face changed, how could he not perceive the qi of the fifth-order divine soldier.
At the same time, Zhao Mikong and many of the Zicheng Sect martial artists behind him all showed greed on their faces! This is a fifth-order divine soldier! At least in Yunzhou, there are only a handful of fifth-order divine soldiers who can be named.
A junior disciple of a two-star sect would hold such a divine blade, how could this not be coveted by these "strong men" who have been famous for a long time.
Obviously, this is the weapon that Yan Beigui passed on to his disciples! Everyone thinks so, otherwise there is no way to explain why Shen Li can have such a divine weapon.
Looking at the faces with greedy red light on the other side, Shen Li snorted disdainfully, obviously they were very unwise!
Seeing that everyone behind him was retreating, and many of the injured disciples of the Nebula Sect were also carried back, leaving only the bodies of some fallen disciples, which had not been disposed of for the time being, Shen Li turned to the people of the Zicheng Sect: "I am a very reasonable person, how many disciples you killed in my Nebula Sect today, I will kill as many of you as you want!"
Then I will leave a few people's lives and go back to tell your sect master, no matter what you are calling for this time, I will personally go to Zicheng Sect to find the field, if you kill or injure me, I will return it tenfold!
Clear, now you can do it!"
Zhao Mikong suddenly frowned, and there was a very bad feeling, this young man seemed to be arrogant and a little excessive.
Under normal circumstances, those who dare to face it so boldly and bluntly will not have such self-confidence if they do not have very strong strength and absolute certainty!
Of course, there is also a possibility, this is a Yelang arrogant boy, who never knows the height of the sky, and thinks that he has some ability, so he doesn't take anyone seriously.
But no matter how you look at it, the young man who dares to face the entire Zicheng Sect alone is not like having a problem with intelligence, he can be valued by Yan Beigui, and he must have good skills......
Zhao Mikong's bad feeling is getting deeper and deeper, and his fear of Shen Li is getting heavier and heavier, at least now he can be sure that this young man must have something extraordinary.
Seeing the Nebula Sect's trust in him, seeing the interaction between him and Nie Yuanshan, Zhao Mikong was extremely worried!
"Let's do it together, kill this kid first, and then ......"
Blurted out at a glance. Behind Zhao Mikong, dozens of martial artists who had long been eager to try it rushed up.
Because Shen Li had a fifth-order divine weapon in his hand!
"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!" Peng Jiatian saw that Shen Li was about to be besieged, after all, he was a little worried, after a bloody battle with Zicheng Sect before, he knew that the strength of these people should not be underestimated.
"Go and nourish your strength, eat a little more at night, senior brother finds that you have lost weight......" Shen Li teased casually, and the battle halberd of the Ling Lieyao in his hand was horizontal, and he strode up~ to stop everyone.
With the divine soldier in hand, Shen Li is like a tiger with wings.
If he couldn't use his brute force before, these are no longer a problem.
After more than a month of travel, Shen Li would take out the Battle Halberd of the Spirit Flame Yao every day to rub and study, and the fifth-order natural divine pattern on it made Shen Li fascinated.
Comparing the inheritance of King Yu and the cultivation notes left by Hua Tianhao, Shen Li finally figured out the function of this natural god pattern.
Serve the spirit!
Between heaven and earth, the spiritual power of the five elements and ten directions is everywhere, and when Shen Li advanced to break through the Xuan Realm, he can fully perceive the existence of every spiritual power!
In every place, the division of spiritual power is not exactly the same, there is a thin and thick, there is a transformation of life, and these spiritual powers will only become completely devoid of attributes at one time, unified into one power, that is, when the scorching sun above the sky is shining.
At that moment, all the spiritual power was because of the outbreak of the scorching sun, and it had to be transformed into a thick yin spirit to fight, so as not to be melted by the endless yang power that emanated.
At this moment, all kinds of spiritual power converged, without any attribute, any cultivator could mobilize them all, and that tremendous spiritual power would explode once a year, and the strength displayed by the cultivator at that time would become extremely strong, often exceeding more than half of himself.
This kind of manifestation has long been discovered by the cultivators on the continent, but because the Burning Sun Obsidian occurs once a year, and it is only a moment at a time, they are not too concerned, and only some martial artists who need to break through the cultivation bottleneck will deliberately choose the time to retreat before the Burning Sun Obsidian erupts.
Of course, there is a mysterious substance on the continent that can play the same role as the sun obsidian, and that is the legendary obsidian!
If a divine weapon is inlaid with obsidian the size of a fingernail, it can increase the strength of the warrior by one or two.
It's just that this obsidian is extremely scarce, and it is a mineral deposit deep in the earth, more precious than the legendary gold.
And the Spirit Flame Obsidian War Halberd in Shen Li's hand was made of steel refined entirely from obsidian, which was many times more refined than the divine soldiers simply inlaid with obsidian, and was almost indistinguishable from the power of the scorching sun obsidian.
Therefore, between Shen Li's swings, the strength of his physical body of 330,000 jin was increased by half again, almost reaching the strength of 500,000 jin!
This kind of terrifying bonus is still in the state of not being driven by any exercises, half of it, Shen Li's current power of one blow, the martial artists below the fifth level of the Xuan Realm are unstoppable!
Simple and rough, bloody and wild!
Shen Li swung his halberd and entered the camp of Zicheng Sect!
Without any tricks, nor did he drive any of the exercises and divine patterns, Shen Li drove the speed of the divine pattern wind, turned into a virtual shadow, and shuttled among the people.
Each swing will send a person flying, every slash will bring a scream, and every stab will pierce a person.
Blood and severed limbs flew together, howling in fear and resonance!
In just a few dozen breaths, Shen Li fought back and forth in the camp of those dozens of people.
When Shen Li's heavy general Linglie Yao Battle Halberd paused on the ground, looking at the square in front of him that was stained red with blood, under the light of the afternoon sunset, a golden light covered his whole body.
In the golden light, it was Shen Li's bloody body, bringing out the endless fierce killing machine, at this moment, he was like a god of war from the nine heavens, harvesting countless lives at will.
Shen Li only felt that his heart was unspeakable, the kind of slaughter that simply relied on strength to vent, the helplessness he experienced before being coerced by Liang Yichen, and the pressure brought by countless difficulties and dangers in the Tongtian trial, the worry that had been full of worries in his heart was vented out in one go!
Only blood and fire are the ugliest side of human nature!
Fortunately, Shen Li's own passive catharsis will not bully anyone with such a mentality.
If you want to blame it, you can blame Zichengzong for touching Shen Li's moldy head, and take the blame!
Now in the camp of Zicheng Sect, there are only a handful of martial artists who can still stand, and the team of forty or fifty people has been killed and injured in a moment.
Everyone looked at Shen Li with boundless fear in their eyes, as if they were looking at a god of death!
This is the power of the strong!
This is the coercion brought by the strong!
From a position that has always been oppressed, Shen Li has gone all the way, and today he finally returned it all!
Shen Li was not interested at the moment, and forcibly suppressed the fierce desire to kill them all that surged in his heart, and waved his hand: "Get out, I'm done today." Remember what I said, go back and tell your sect master, I will definitely go to your Zicheng Sect to pay a visit to you one day!"
After speaking, Shen Li didn't even glance at those disciples of the Zicheng Sect, turned around and walked back towards the camp of the Nebula Sect.
He was greeted by another round of cheers: "Shen Li!! Shen Li!!......"
That's right, no matter what sect has a figure like Shen Li, those disciples will be very fanatical in worship!
Jiang Zhirou rushed forward again and hugged Shen Li, not minding his bloody body at all.
Also running out were the fat man Peng Jiatian and Che Lizhi, but their outstretched arms stopped in mid-air awkwardly, where they were embarrassed to compete with Jiang Zhirou.
The fat man scratched his head and said to Che Lizhi embarrassedly: "Otherwise, let's hug ......."
"Smack!"
"You're beautiful!" Che Lizhi was usually spicy, but after finally slapping it with a smile, he helped Peng Jiatian rub it......
"Don't talk about it in the future, you see so many people watching......"
Peng Jiatian looked at this girl who had never pretended to him in amazement, and suddenly felt something.
Zhao Mikong knelt on one knee, the wound on his body was still bleeding, but the injury was more serious than his heart!
That kind of despair, that kind of powerlessness, that kind of frustration, is far from being described by mere defeat.
He never imagined that a person's physical strength would be so strong!
Coincidentally, this young man named Shen Li is just waving the divine weapon in his hand so casually, without any fancy or any exercise qi, just by virtue of the force that cannot be resisted, he suppresses them to death.
Obviously, Shen Li didn't use all his strength, otherwise they were destined to have no one to survive today, and the other party had already left room for them.
“...... Thank you Shen Gongzi for your mercy, I will report your words to the sect master, if so...... If Shen Gongzi is magnanimous, I think there is a misunderstanding between us...... There's room for détente!"
Zhao Mikong's heart was dripping blood, and he said this sentence with a difficult face, which was equivalent to a complete bow to Shen Li on behalf of Zicheng Sect.
In the face of any strength, perhaps compromise is not unacceptable!
It's just that when it happens to me, that kind of humiliation and powerlessness always makes people linger.
Shen Li didn't have time to pay attention to him, so Nie Yuanshan on the side stood up, he felt that it was up to him to make a statement at this time, after all, he was still the master of the Nebula Sect!
But suddenly a voice sounded in the air: "Boy, I can't think of a farewell to March, but it really impresses me!"