Wang Li has been in a bad mood recently, the reason is very simple, there are only two, the first is that not long after Wang Li entered the Canglan faction, he became an inner disciple, and then in the selection of personal disciples, he was also very eager to worship under the door of Cheng Zhenren, but he was taken advantage of by a peasant boy with qualifications far inferior to him, and became the only personal disciple of Cheng Yi.

The accumulation of Wang Xuan's head can be imagined, and after making steady progress in the realm of Yuan Shen Zhenren, Kang Liang's status in the sect has risen even more, not to mention that he can almost exclusively enjoy almost all the resources in the Cheng Yi Cave Mansion, in Wang Zhenzhong, all this should have been his, Cheng Zhen Zhen just didn't discover his qualifications, how can Kang Liang enjoy all this with peace of mind?

The second point is that he is also one of the admirers of Qinghong's junior sister in the Canglan faction, and he has been persevering in pursuit for several years, and he has not retreated in distress like other senior brothers, but since Qinghong's junior sister returned from overseas three years ago, he suddenly changed his attitude from the past, and he actually showed a rare smile on Kang Liang, although the relationship between the two has not yet reached a substantial step, but anyone with a discerning eye can see the trend of development after that.

The most annoying thing is that Senior Sister Qinghong's master also showed a disregard for this, isn't it because Kang Liang is the only personal disciple of Cheng Zhenren, Wang Li thinks that if it is himself, it should not be much worse than Kang Liang, and his current cultivation is worse than Kang Liang, but from the perspective of practice time, he Kang Liang is far inferior to his age, why is Senior Sister Qinghong so cold to herself, why is she a different attitude towards Kang Liang?

Under the superposition of the two events, the flame of Wang Xuan's head burned more and more.

Wang Li was very unwilling, even when exploring the situation in Cangming Mountain this time, their team was also led by Kang Liang, he was so annoyed when he saw Kang Liang's pretentious appearance, he was even more disgusted to vomit when he saw that the other brothers were almost flattering, Wang Li was not a person who did not know the situation, since Kang Liang was now in power, then he had to endure it, and he had to greet him with a smile when he saw it, and he had to complete all the tasks assigned by Kang Liang honestly, Wang Li smiled coldly in mid-air, if one day he could really surpass Kang Liang, then he could also walk with his head held high in front of Kang Liang lightly, and accept his flattery with a smile。

Time and opportunity, all that is needed is time and opportunity, as long as he can show his extraordinary strength in the shortest possible time, as long as there are sect elders who can discover his potential, everything will be different in the end, but unfortunately he can only endure helplessly now.

Wang Li, who was a little distracted, didn't immediately notice Ishikawa rushing in his direction, or Kang Liang's weak voice woke him up from his own world.

Wang was startled, and then he saw a pale face with an arm hanging unnaturally below at first glance, and when he looked at it again, he found a figure that was about to fly in front of him.

The person who injured him seemed to be even more serious, if he could kill or capture the monk who injured Kang Liang, or even just pester him for a while, and wait for the senior brothers from other directions to arrive, that guy would definitely regret why he was born in this world...... At that time, Kang Liang will have to be grateful to himself, and the relationship with him can be further improved, and some things will be easy to operate.

With a long roar, Wang Li turned his body and headed straight for Ishikawa.

It's too late, I blame myself for being a little inattentive just now! Wang Li watched Ishikawa pass by more than a hundred zhang away from him, and he couldn't help but regret it in his heart, so he could only speed up and chase down, and at the same time kept preparing for the Dao method to be cast from a distance.

Wang Li's preparation was about to be completed, and he was about to sneer and hit the enemy in front of him with a single blow, but he was shocked to find that the person wearing the demon mask in front of him suddenly made a sharp turn and rushed straight towards him!

Isn't he afraid that he will be firmly surrounded by a delay? Before he has achieved the Yuan God Realm, how dare a monk in the Ning Dan Realm be so arrogant? The king of lightning and flint did not care about the influence of the True Yuan surge on him, and at the last moment gave up the prepared Dao method, and then the flying sword came out of the sheath and met it fearlessly.

I'm also a monk in the Ning Dan Second Transformation Realm, even though I may not be able to defeat you, but if I want to stop you for a while, can I still be afraid of you?

A silver sword light flashed at the same time as two purple lightning bolts.

Ishikawa slashed his sword at the silver flying sword that passed through one of the purple lightning bolts, blocking the flying sword one more time, and then slammed his left arm against the edge of the flying sword as if he were looking for death, and rushed straight up again without hesitation.

The South Hall Lord, who was hiding in the back, suddenly widened his eyes, he couldn't have imagined that this adult in the organization, who had a higher status than Mr. Shen and whose identity was even more mysterious, would fight so fiercely, not only did he not take other people's lives seriously, but he even didn't put his own life and death in his heart.

Wang Li's pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, his face turned blue and red, and he forcibly pressed down a mouthful of blood that surged to his throat, not looking at the flying sword that fell to the ground, his figure flashed and retreated.

Having just recovered from the paralysis of the purple lightning, Wang Li's eyes were already full of Ishikawa's figure, and he didn't have time to think about why the defensive Dao method he had prepared couldn't completely block the opponent's attack, and the pressing situation had already made him have to deal with it as soon as possible, and he couldn't hesitate at all.

Wang Li gritted his teeth and pulled out the green jade hairpin on the top of his head.

The hairpin instantly grew to the length of more than a foot, and in the sharp sound of breaking the air, Wang Li stabbed out a hairpin.

Wang Li stabbed out half of the hairpin, and Ishikawa, who had come to the near place on the opposite side, suddenly split into four and slashed at him from different directions, and Wang Li couldn't tell the truth from the fake when the sword light flew!

At the critical moment, Wang Li also burst out with tremendous strength, he once again ignored the damage to his body caused by the sudden change of movements, and the shoulder socket made an explosive sound, and Wang Li's half-stretched arm was broken and retracted, and then the hairpin was laid in front of him with a lush light curtain.

The figures of the four swords disappeared at the same time, and although Wang Li made a meritorious contribution with one blow, his heart suddenly sank, because from the feeling that the four figures should not be the body, could it be......

Wang Li's arm was sore at this time, and it was too late to respond, and he didn't even have time to perform the Dao method, two blush rose on his cheeks, and Wang Li Zhenyuan surged again, kicking backwards.

Bang, there was a huge anti-shock force from his feet, and at the same time, his back was numb and cold, and Wang Li moved his gaze downward, and he saw a broken sword without a sword tip sticking out from his abdomen.