Chapter 137: Splitting Immortal Style

Under Yu Yanhai's shot, he directly smashed Shen Li and flew out, blood sprayed wildly, and he was seriously injured on the spot.

"Ahem"

Shen Li staggered to the ground, coughed, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, spilling on the ground, shocking.

Shen Li was already very weak, and Yu Yanhai used a secret method to forcibly raise the realm to the fourth stage, so that Shen Li couldn't resist it at all, the tiger's mouth was torn, and all the internal organs were shocked by a lot of shocks, and bursts of sharp pain continued to come from his body.

"Look, Shen Li is going to be defeated!"

"Shen Li can't do it, Yu Yanhai is too strong, and he uses a secret method, he is not an opponent at all!"

"Haha, okay, peak master, kill him!" Naturally, the doorman of Bai'an Peak who was sitting in the stands was indispensable, and when they saw Shen Li seriously injured at this moment, they all laughed out loud and shouted.

"Bastard boy, dare to go against my Bai'an Peak? This is the end, Peak Master, kill him!"

On the competition platform, Yu Yanhai stood with a gun, with a sneer, slowly walked in front of Shen Li, the killing intent rose, met Shen Li's gaze, and suddenly said with some jokes: "Shen Li, if you kneel to me and beg for mercy at this moment, I promise to leave you a whole corpse, if you are in a good mood, maybe it won't make your Shen family so miserable, how about it?"

"Excuse me, but I never have the word begging for mercy in my dictionary. Shen Li suddenly laughed, supported the ground with a knife, and slowly stood up, although he was seriously injured, his eyes were still full of energy and bright.

"It's all at this time, do you still have to resist?" Yu Yanhai sneered.

"When is this going to be, if you don't kill me, how can you think I'm losing?" Shen Li chuckled.

"Well, since you are bent on seeking death, I will fulfill you!"

Yu Yanhai laughed fiercely, and stabbed directly at Shen Li's chest.

"When"

Shen Li shook the blade, knocked the spear open, took two steps back, and between the flashes of his eyes, the powerful battle intent rose, and the unyielding momentum.

Despite being seriously injured, Shen Li still stood tall and his fighting spirit was not extinguished.

Under such a momentum, everyone couldn't help but be moved, they knew that Shen Li knew his situation very well, and it was impossible to compete with Yu Yanhai at all, he was just dying, but Shen Li still maintained a strong fighting spirit and was fearless, just this heart surname was enough to make countless people bend their waists.

"Humph!"

Yu Yanhai sneered, the tip of the spear burst out, bursting out with blazing spears, like an angry Jiao soaring into the air, biting towards Shen Li's head.

At such a moment, Shen Li calmed down anyway, his expression was calm, the Beidou Immortal Recipe was running, the true qi was rushing in the meridians, and he was constantly absorbing the vitality between heaven and earth to repair his body.

"Bang"

Shen Li's blade waved, and the sword surged like a match, constantly colliding with Yu Yanhai's spear, swinging out large swaths of firelight, full of energy.

"Hah!"

Yu Yanhai knew that his state would not last long, so he didn't delay any longer, and with a thunderous shout, he jumped up suddenly, and the blood swept through the sky, condensed on the tip of the spear, burst out, cut through the sky, and surged towards Shen Li.

Shen Li's expression was solemn, the blade stood up, the true qi was rolling and condensing, the silver light danced angrily, and hundreds of people flowed into the sea towards the blade.

"Woo-la-la"

Shen Li slashed down, and a brilliant sword suddenly swept away, rising into the sky.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, where the swords and guns met, the terrifying fluctuations swept abruptly, and the fierce energy surged, making the competition platform raging, rolling up the rubble in the sky, and shooting in all directions.

"Ahem"

Shen Li coughed, his body flew back, his face turned white, he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood, his qi and blood were disordered, and his chest hurt.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you! Boy, your time of death is coming!"

Yu Yanhai roared angrily, not intending to leave Shen Li a chance again, between the churning of the spear, the green light danced angrily, as if a ** suddenly set off a monstrous wave.

Yu Yanhai jumped suddenly, as if a big bird suddenly broke through the sky and jumped above the clouds. With a long roar, the green light like Taoism soared into the sky, like an angry Jiao soaring into the air, and like ** agitation, the terrifying momentum spread abruptly, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

"Blood Dragon Swallow!"

With a thunderous shout, Yu Yanhai held a gun in both hands, and slammed it down, the blue light in the sky suddenly swept away, and the river burst out like a dyke.

"Blood Dragon Swallowing, it turned out to be Blood Dragon Swallowing! This is a ground-level peak martial art, extremely powerful, I didn't expect it to fall into Yu Yanhai's hands!" Feeling the terrifying momentum in the field, someone suddenly exclaimed.

"Ground-level peak martial arts, Yu Yanhai is going to work hard! This kind of martial arts is not at all something that the third stage of the True Martial Realm can control!"

"Ground-level peak martial arts, coupled with Yu Yanhai's strength in the fourth stage of the True Martial Realm at this time, under such terrifying power, I'm afraid that the real fourth-stage powerhouse will also retreat, right? ”

Looking at the tsunami-like terrifying fluctuations in the school martial arts field, Fang Yuanze's expression was gloomy, even if it was him, he might not be able to resist such an attack, let alone Shen Li.

"What, does City Lord Fang want to break the rules and make a move?" Sun Heng looked at Fang Yuanze's body leaning forward slightly, as if he had guessed what he was thinking, and said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Fang Yuanze snorted coldly, and didn't answer, just looked at the field quietly, he did have such thoughts, Shen Li was Su You's student, it was impossible for him to let Shen Li lose here.

"City Lord Fang doesn't need to be too excited, let's see. An old man next to him smiled.

"What are you looking at? Yu Yanhai is already desperate, with all his strength, even if it is us, we have to deal with it with all our might, not to mention that kid, I'm afraid there won't even be any bones left" Sun Heng sneered, looking at Fang Yuanze's gloomy gaze, and was about to say something more, but the corner of his eye suddenly caught the situation on the field, and his sneering expression slowly turned into consternation.

"What's going on?"

At this time, everyone looked at Shen Li in a daze, and when everyone thought that Shen Li was about to die in Yu Yanhai's all-out blow, Shen Li suddenly calmly raised the blade in his hand.

In the next moment, a terrifying momentum that no one could imagine suddenly rose in Shen Li's body, as if thousands of volcanoes erupted at the same time, as if an ancient fierce beast suddenly awakened, people only felt that at this moment, Shen Li seemed to have become a god, a god walking in the world, and the terrifying aura spread, sweeping nine heavens and ten earths.

Shen Li stood tall with a calm gaze, and above his blade, a terrifying aura was spreading, and silver ripples continued to spread, taking people's souls.

"The first form of the Seven Immortal Styles, the Split Immortal Style!"