PS: Done.

Chu Li stabbed again.

Fang Qingyang disappeared in place in a flash, and the flying knife pierced through the air.

When he was about to disappear, he shot at Chu Li with a knife.

Chu Li also disappeared in a flash, and the Bright Knife also shot into the air.

The Heavenly Demon Bead instantly fell to the heart, and there was infinite power surging around the body, the wound quickly stopped bleeding, and gradually contracted and closed, the Heavenly Demon Body was extremely strong, and this small injury was not worth mentioning.

Kurong Jing carried the extremely pure heaven and earth aura, more than half of it ran the Absolute Cloud Divine Skill, and the remaining half drilled into the wound to speed up the wound healing.

Fang Qingyang felt that the Bright Knife was indistinguishable from his flying knife, and the speed was a little faster, but it was offset by his fierce and fearless death, if it went on like this, Chu Li was certainly injured, and he couldn't support it.

Chu Li, this guy has a strong physique.

The last time the knife was a real shot at the center of the mouth, he didn't die, and he was stabbed and hit by a few Great Bright Divine Fists, and he died a few times before he changed others.

He was alive and well in just seven days, obviously talented, and he couldn't fight with him.

His biggest advantage is cultivation, and the internal strength of the Great Light Sutra is profound and exquisite, and it is better than Chu Li.

He then sent a great light divine fist with all his strength, which was enough for a master of the Outer Heaven to die, and he had to solve Chu Li as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Chu Li's Absolute Cloud Divine Palm was cast.

After a muffled "bang", the two exchanged fists.

Immediately, the fists seemed to stick together, and the two directly competed with internal strength.

The fist strength of Fang Qingyang's Great Bright Divine Fist rushed into Chu Li's palm.

The Heavenly Demon Bead had already fallen to his heart, and he couldn't devour the strength of this fist, Chu Li could only urge the internal force of the Absolute Cloud Divine Skill to pounce on it, wrap it, and keep devouring and melting.

After a while, the fist strength of the Great Light Divine Fist was devoured and turned into the extremely pure internal power of the Peerless Cloud Divine Skill.

The two men are close to each other with internal forces, like two teams of soldiers charging.

Chu Li's internal force was slightly inferior to Fang Qingyang's internal strength, and Fang Qingyang's internal force was vast, pressing Chu Li's retreat, and the place where the internal force clashed slowly from his palm to his wrist, and then to his arms and shoulders.

When the internal forces of the two were entangled, Chu Li regained a trace of disadvantage.

His dantian is wide and the meridians are not as good as Fang Qingyang, the great light body has a unique place, the meridians are extremely broad, as if the whole body is the meridians, the internal force is as vast as the ocean, and the meridians do not constitute an obstacle.

Chu Li's meridians are also spacious enough, but they are far inferior to the Great Light Body, but fortunately, he has endless aura.

Chu Li's meridians were solid, narrower than the Great Light Body, like two teams of soldiers clashing in a narrow valley.

Fang Qingyang's soldiers were elite and thick-formed, but the valley was narrow and they couldn't give full play to their strengths.

Chu Li's soldiers were not elite enough, but they could wear and tear endlessly, rushing up two waves of death, fighting to the death without retreating, purely relying on numbers to resist the advance of Fang Qingyang's soldiers.

Fang Qingyang stared at him, a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, his internal force was constantly urging, pressing over, he didn't believe that Chu Li could block it for too long.

Chu Li gradually couldn't stop it, even though the internal force was endless, it couldn't compare to the purity of Qingyang above, and slowly retreated, slowly moving from his shoulders to his heart.

Chu Li gritted his teeth and slammed the Heavenly Demon Body, and the Heavenly Demon Bead instantly appeared in his heart.

The next moment, it appeared in front of the internal force of the Great Light Sutra that was rolling wildly, swallowed it in one gulp, and the huge pressure suddenly emptied, and the internal force of the Absolute Cloud Divine Skill was pushed into the palm of his hand again.

Subsequently, the Heavenly Demon Bead appeared on the wrist, constantly absorbing the internal force of the Great Light Sutra.

Fang Qingyang felt that Chu Li's body was like a bottomless pit, and the internal force was poured into the sea like a mud cow, which aroused his arrogance and stubbornness, but he wanted to see if he could burst him!

Chu Li ignored Fang Qingyang's internal force, and only urged the internal force of the Absolute Cloud Divine Skill, so that the internal force became more and more refined, and he shared his mind to carry the aura to nourish the wound.

Week after week, the Absolute Cloud Divine Skill kept refining that internal force, not letting the Heavenly Demon Bead swallow it, and only circulating in the body one week after another, refining it over and over again.

Later, this internal force turned into a filament, fluttering in the meridians like hair.

But there was a faint pain in the meridians, and this filament was like lightning, and wherever it swam, the meridians were burned.

Time passed, and the bright moon slowly moved in the night.

An hour later, Chu Li and Fang Qingyang were both in good spirits and not sleepy.

Two hours later, the two were still in good spirits.

Three hours later, the sky was bright, and the two of them were still not tired, their eyes flashing.

Leng Qiu and Leng Qing pushed the door into the small courtyard, and when they saw the two of them fists against each other and motionless, they immediately stopped and looked at Fang Qingyang vigilantly.

Chu Li gave them a look: "Come in, this is Fang Qingyang, the King of the Bright Holy Sect, you practice your sword." ”

"Bright Holy Sect?" the two women's faces changed slightly.

Chu Li said: "Fang Qingyang, you can't do it, you can't beat me!"

Fang Qingyang frowned and said, "Not necessarily!"

"It's wishful thinking to exhaust my internal strength!" Chu Li said: "My greatest strength is my strong internal strength. ”

"It's the same!" Fang Qingyang said lightly, "Chu Li, it's a pity that you are so handsome, but you have to die under my fist!"

Chu Li snorted: "I want to see who died under whom!"

His right index finger was a little towards Fang Qingyang, and his conscience finger was cast.

Everywhere the internal force passed, the meridians of the entire arm were injured, and the purest trace of internal force turned into finger force and shot towards Fang Qingyang.

Fang Qingyang greeted him with a punch.

"Bang!" the two of them took a step back amid a muffled sound.

Fang Qingyang's face changed slightly, only to feel that a flash of lightning shot into his fist and shot towards his heart, but the heavy internal force couldn't stop him, and he was defeated step by step, constantly approaching the position of his heart.

He frowned and snorted, "What kind of martial arts is this?"

"Soul Devouring Finger!" Chu Li said lightly: "How about my self-created martial arts?"

A sword light suddenly rose from his waist, and the sword light converged into a cold star, stabbing Fang Qingyang's throat.

Fang Qingyang flicked his fingers.

"Ding ......" The long sword swung away, Fang Qingyang turned into a streamer and left, and a shout came from afar: "I will come back!"

Chu Li breathed a long sigh of relief, and immediately turned around and entered the house.

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He sat cross-legged on the couch and healed his wounds.

The meridians were quickly repaired under the nourishment of the aura of heaven and earth, and after an hour, they were completely recovered, and the wound on the chest had also healed.

He opened his eyes with a tired look.

This fight can be described as physically and mentally exhausting, and the mental and internal strength are used to the limit, giving full play to their own advantages, and if there is a mistake in the calculation, it is the end of escaping.

First of all, Fang Qingyang was forced to compete with the Heavenly End and the Desperate Knife, if it weren't for Fang Qingyang's light enemy, he would not directly compete with the internal force.

The Heavenly Demon Bead transformed by the Heavenly Demon Gong offset his disadvantage, coupled with that finger power that hurt others and hurt himself, it finally scared Fang Qingyang back, next time he might not have such good luck!

I still have to do penance, and I can't rely on my mind to win.

He suddenly showed a smile, the internal power devoured by the Heavenly Demon Bead was really a lot, better than his own penance for a month.

In the small courtyard, Leng Qiu and Leng Qing were sitting at the stone table resting, wiping the beads of sweat on their foreheads, and when they saw him come out, the two women smiled and said, "The chief manager repelled that guy, the Dharma King of the Bright Holy Sect?"

Chu Li nodded and said, "I was lucky to retreat once, but not next time, you shouldn't have come." ”

Fang Qingyang is still a character, and he doesn't care about hurting the two weak women, otherwise, the two of them are now serving Qi Yuan Dan.

Leng Qing said: "When I heard that there was no movement here, I thought it was over." ”

Chu Li sighed: "Don't come here these days, I'm afraid he will come!"

It was difficult for that conscience finger to really hurt Fang Qingyang, he must be unwilling, and he would find it.

After only two fights, he could see that Fang Qingyang's character seemed to be a perfectionist and paranoid as later generations would say.

Once you start doing something, you have to do it, and it has to be done perfectly.

Since he wants to kill himself, he will definitely kill him, and he will never give up halfway.

Moreover, he ascended to a high position at a young age, and he was arrogant, and he would never allow himself to fail, and it was estimated that he would kill again in the next two days. (To be continued.) )