Lu Li glanced towards a dark corner, and then walked towards the two sides who were fighting.

Lu Li's steps were not hurried or slow, like a leisurely stroll, but every time he took a step, the aura on his body was a thick point.

When they reached the center of the battle, it seemed that there was an invisible wall of qi, blocking between Mei Chaofeng and the six monsters of Jiangnan, isolating them from each other.

In the Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that year, the sweeping monk used this hand to block the masters such as Gu Mozhi, Xiao Feng and Murong Fu.

The magic of the North Underworld is endless, and the true qi of the North Underworld is both yin and yang, which can make people suffer like a furnace when they are masculine, and can be several times colder than ice when they are feminine.

The biggest characteristic of the Northern Shengong is that it can absorb people's internal force and use it for their own use, which is indeed a shortcut in the martial arts.

Not to mention that when Lu Li was in Zhao Wangfu, he had already absorbed the skills of the five masters for decades, plus a lot of idle people, in terms of internal cultivation alone, I am afraid that there are few people who can stand out from the entire rivers and lakes.

Moreover, Mei Chaofeng and the Six Monsters of Jiangnan were not peerless masters of Xiao Feng and others, so it was not difficult for Lu Li to stop them.

There must be disadvantages in everything, although the Northern Shengong is a shortcut, but due to the rapid growth of the internal force absorbed by himself, it also makes it impossible for Lu Li to perform martial arts handily.

Every time he made a move, the weight and depth of the move must be different from what he imagined.

Of course, if there is a master like Hong Qigong who fights and practices with him every day, this situation will definitely be improved a lot, but the northern beggar is nowhere to be found now, and the rest of the people's skills are not enough, if they fight, it is inevitable that there will be some accidental injuries.

To put it simply, Lu Li's current situation is somewhat similar to the Xuzhu who has obtained the lifelong skill of Wu Yazi, and he has no treasure mountain and cannot use it.

"This guy's martial arts are getting higher and higher, is the Northern Spiritual Skill really so powerful?" Huang Rong narrowed her eyes, and her tone was rarely serious.

"Indeed, his skill is not comparable to that of a few months ago." Mu Nianci nodded, looking at Lu Li not far away, and there was a trace of unknown deep meaning in his beautiful eyes.

"Brother Lu is very smart, and even the master is amazed by the martial arts of the Carefree School, if he is not powerful, then it is a little unreasonable, right?" Guo Jing, who was originally sitting on the ground to heal his wounds, also stood up and said in a tone full of admiration.

He has the pit viper blood to protect himself, Mei Chaofeng's Nine Yin White Bone Claw did not hurt his vital point at all, a little internal injury, and a little luck is no big deal.

"Guys, can you give me a face? Today, we are invited by the owner of Lu Zhuang to come to the village as a guest, I don't want to see some scenes of fighting and killing, I can't control the grudges between the two of you, but if you want to take revenge, please move elsewhere another day, if any of you still want to do it today, I Lu Li took it. ”

Lu Li said that his gaze swept over Mei Chaofeng's master and apprentice and the Jiangnan Six Monsters one after another, with a slight smile on his delicate face.

His words sounded like a consultative tone, but with the overwhelming power of the oppressor, no one would doubt what he said.

This Mei Chaofeng and Ke Zhenwei were only healed by Lu Li not long ago, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are kind to the two of them, and now that hand has made everyone understand that Lu Li's skills are beyond their reach.

"If you don't speak, I'll assume that you agree."

Seeing that the two sides didn't speak, they all looked at each other and looked at each other, Lu Li said with a smile again.

"That's very good, everyone, I have asked people to prepare delicious food and wine, it is better to rest for a while, so that Lu can fulfill the friendship of this landlord." Lu Chengfeng stepped forward with a wheelchair with his hand, and also came out with a smile to make a round.

Lu Chengfeng's mood at the moment was greatly relaxed, he met the little junior sister on Taihu Lake, and he was expected to return to the teacher.

I was also a little secretly glad that today I was fortunate that Lu Li was here to suppress the grudge between the two sides, otherwise he would definitely have more incidents in the year of his return to Yunzhuang.

"Master Lu Zhuang is slow, there is still a guest who has been waiting here for a long time."

Without waiting for Mei Chaofeng and the six monsters of Jiangnan to speak, Lu Li said step by step before them.

Seeing that Lu Chengfeng and everyone wanted to cast puzzled glances on him, Lu Li didn't mean to explain, but still smiled.

With a flick of his fingers, a fierce sword aura leaked out from the tip of Lu Li's index finger, shooting towards an inconspicuous corner that everyone hadn't noticed.

Before this wisp of sword qi could sink into the shadows, a delicate red and white peach blossom flew out of the darkness and rushed up at an extremely fast speed, which simply offset this powerful sword qi.

Bang!

The two completely different qi forces seemed faint and inconspicuous, but when the two collided, they actually formed a force that spread and oscillated to the surroundings.

"What a deep internal force!"

Many people present saw this scene and unanimously admired.

Lu Li's feet moved, and Ling Bo quickly unfolded his slight steps, stepping on the exquisite body technique towards the direction where the peach blossoms floated out.

A tall and thin figure wearing a green coat with a human skin mask struck out from the shadows, this figure was cool, Xiao Shuxuan was free, free and detached.

This person looks like a scribe, but no one here would think so, and in terms of just holding a hand, I am afraid that this person's skill is one level higher than that of everyone present.

In just one or two breaths, the two people crossed the distance of dozens of zhang, and after the distance was close, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they both burst out with their own palms.

Boom!

The palms were handed over, and a more powerful and ferocious energy than before was formed, forming a violent and violent wind pressure.

The surrounding peach trees were blown to hunt, and countless petals were blown up and scattered.

The water waves in the pond around the two of them seemed to have been blown apart by high explosives, and for a while, the water splashed dozens of feet high, and then splashed like raindrops on the people watching the battle nearby.

Lu Li and the figure in Tsing Yi took a few steps back at the same time before they unloaded the force of the shock in their hands.

"You, very good!"

A word of praise came from under the mask of this Tsing Yi figure, and his words did not hide his appreciation for Lu Li.

"You should be careful with this next move."

After Lu Li gave a little advice, his eyes closed slightly, but they opened them quickly.

The internal force around his body and the accompanying momentum also quietly receded like a falling tide at the same time, replaced by the chakra surging in his body.

The figure in Tsing Yi not far away did not take advantage of the situation to attack, but quietly watched the changes in Lu Li's surrounding aura.

Originally, his eyes were full of admiration and curiosity, but when he saw that Lu Li's body gradually began to flicker with lightning like filaments, he finally revealed a dignified color.

"Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Prison Lead!"