Mang Li flattened a short mountain directly, but Ji Wufeng easily avoided it and dodged above him. As if flying on the wind, he fell from the sky and stomped on Mang Li's huge head.
Bang!
But this kick felt like stamping on a wall. Ji Wufeng felt his ankles rising and his body retreated rapidly.
This is the strongest bloodline. It not only has powerful bloodline power, nourishes the body, but is also extremely hard and powerful. It has reached the point where it is difficult for ordinary swords to damage it.
This is the reason why many races do not use weapons, because the physical strength of many races is extremely high, and the lethality of weapons is too low, far less than the effect brought by mad power.
Ji Wufeng did not suffer any loss from this kick. Mang Li's huge body was shaken by the kick, and the ground collapsed after being pushed down.
Everyone was shocked. Ji Wufeng actually fought with the real body of Mang Li and did not lose at all? This is really amazing.
However, Ji Wufeng was very unhappy. Mang Li's physical strength was very strong, and his was not low, but now it seemed that it would be difficult to gain the absolute upper hand without using the power of dragon blood.
Sonorous!
The sword of Ghost Cry appears in the hand, and the power of dragon blood cannot be used, so use the knife to chop.
Guiwei has been following him for many years and has already channeled spirits, so he can be regarded as a magic weapon.
With one strike of the sword, the blazing sword light was like a divine punishment that would destroy the world, and it slashed towards the head of Mang Li. The sound was extremely frightening.
Mang Li's eyes narrowed. It was not difficult to deal with this sword. However, his size was too huge and it was difficult to avoid it.
But after all, he is the strongest among the young generation. With a roar, the ground suddenly cracked under the pressure of his body, and his body fell, his body arched, and his head dropped quickly.
when!
Ji Wufeng's sword failed to hit Mang Li's head, but it hit the hunched body, making the sound of metal and stone clashing.
It still failed to split Mang Li's flesh, but the inner energy of the sword light went straight into Mang Li's body, causing him severe pain and his body rolled to the ground.
The next second, Mang Li stood up angrily. Although he was not injured at all, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that the knife just now caused serious injuries to him.
Ji Wufeng didn't stop, his body rose up, and he slashed at Mang Li's head with another knife.
But this time, Boa Li didn't make any dodge move. He roared and charged towards Ji Wufeng. He suddenly opened his bloody mouth, revealing sharp fangs that were several meters long.
Sonorous!
Like a giant sword, the fangs collided hard with Guiwei's blade, causing a violent shock.
The strength of Mang Li's true form was so strong that Ji Wufeng couldn't compete with it without using the power of dragon blood. Gui Wei was shocked and flew away from his hand.
Seeing that the fangs were about to pierce his body, Ji Wufeng turned around to avoid it, climbed onto Mang Li's back, and rode directly up.
However, Mang Li's body was too huge. Although it was in its original shape, its back was like flat ground, which made Ji Wufeng's riding posture very weird, like doing the splits.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ji Wufeng raised his fist and punched with mad force, throwing out more than a dozen punches in an instant.
However, Mang Li didn't notice it at all. Instead, Ji Wufeng's fist was painful from the hammer. There was nothing he could do, the skin was too thick, so he had to use a knife.
After Gui Cry was ejected, Ji Wufeng rummaged around in the Qiankun Bag, looking for a handy and sharp weapon, but he didn't find it, but unexpectedly saw a ray of sharpness.
Sun Iron!
Although it is in an irregular state, people can still feel the peerless divine edge.
On a sudden thought, Ji Wufeng picked up the Sun Iron and smashed it against Mang Li's body.
Bang!
It felt like a stone hitting glass. Cracks appeared on Mang Li's back, and blood spurted out along the cracks.
The Sun Fine Iron was very small, and when Ji Wufeng held it in his hand, it was impossible to see clearly from a distance. Everyone thought that Ji Wufeng had injured Mang Li with his bare hands, and they couldn't help but be shocked.
"How is this possible? Is Aotian actually so strong?"
Everyone had just seen that none of the magic weapons could hurt Mang Li at all, and Aotian actually wounded him with his bare hands.
There were Mang Li's admirers and people from the dragon-marked python clan present, and they immediately said: "This is absolutely impossible, it must be an illusion, or Mang Li has some hidden injury!"
"roar……"
Such a smash by the Sun Iron made the Python Li extremely painful, letting out a thundering roar, and its huge body rolled crazily.
boom!
Ji Wufeng was thrown away, and before he could hit the ground, the huge snake's tail struck him, and his body was like a cannonball, exploding a low mountain after it hit it.
Ji Wufeng stood up violently, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The Sky-Swallowing Dragon Pattern Python was indeed the strongest in physique. The angry blow from Python Li actually caused serious injuries to him.
I am afraid that only a stronger physique or the power of dragon blood can suppress it.
However, Ji Wufeng didn't intend to use it yet. He had the Sun Fine Iron in his hand, so he could handle it.
Seeing Ji Wufeng being severely injured by Mang Li, Mang Li's supporters sneered: "Did you see it? This is the gap in strength. It cannot be smoothed out by some opportunistic tricks. Aotian will die today, no, he will definitely be kept as a pet by Mang Li.
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The huge snake tail fell from the sky again and hit Ji Wufeng hard.
Ji Wufeng's eyes narrowed and he remained still. He clenched the Sun Iron in his fist and punched high into the sky.
Everyone was stunned, what happened? They didn’t even dodge!
Mang Li's supporters laughed and said, "I think he must have been so frightened that he even forgot to dodge."
The giant tail smashed down in the air. With the physical strength and power of the snake, even an iron mountain could be flattened.
puff!
However, the next scene was like someone stepping on a nail, and Nang Li's tail was directly pierced by Ji Wufeng who raised his fist high.
"ah……"
Nang Li let out a ferocious roar, and his body retreated violently.
Ji Wufeng stomped his foot on the ground, struck forward with lightning speed, dodged onto Mang Li's back, held the Sun Iron and smashed it down hard.
Bang!
There were cracks on Mang Li's back, and blood splattered everywhere.
He twisted his body crazily, trying to throw Ji Wufeng off. Ji Wufeng waved his hand, and the Ghost Crying Flying Knife in the distance was in his hand. He held the handle of the knife and stabbed it hard at the crack.
puff!
Following the crack, the sword was inserted straight into Mang Li's body.
The painful body of the python rolled crazily, and patches of woods were crushed into powder. Several low mountains were crushed and collapsed. Some onlookers who were relatively close to the surroundings fled instantly, but there were still some who were slowly crushed by the python's body.
Sweep.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The bodies of those people flew straight out, exploding in the air, and blood, broken flesh, and broken bones fell down.
Someone was extremely shocked and said: "Ao Tian just wants to kill Mang Li?"
Mang Li's supporters were filled with disbelief and wanted to refute, but were speechless.