Wang Tiezhu had a smile on his face and a faint voice came from his mouth. Looking at his appearance, it seemed that he didn't take Xue Li seriously.
"Haha... isn't it? Or do you think you are sure to beat me?"
Xue Li looked at Wang Tiezhu with interest and was not in a hurry to take action.
Wang Tiezhu wished for this. As Xu Qing said, their purpose was to delay time, not to truly fight to the death with Xue Li.
"If you were in the same realm, killing you would be like killing a chicken and a dog."
Wang Tiezhu looked arrogant.
"Speaking of which, you have to thank me. With the talent of your little junior brother, his achievements in the future will definitely be far greater than yours. By then, won't your position in Tiankui Camp be replaced by him?"
Hearing this, Xue Li narrowed his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes became more intense.
Wang Tiezhu's words hurt Xue Li.
"Stop talking glibly here, let's see how I kill you today."
Xue Li shouted angrily, and a strong pressure was released, spreading overwhelmingly to the surroundings.
Mo Xiaotian and others exclaimed, tensed up, spiritual energy flowing rapidly within their bodies, ready to fight at any time.
The monks who were watching subconsciously took a few steps back, fearing that they would be affected by the battle.
"You guys stand aside, I'll take a look at him first."
After saying something softly, Wang Tiezhu stepped forward and wanted to confront Xue Li head-on.
Under everyone's surprised gaze, Wang Tiezhu flew out and took the lead in launching an attack on Xue Li.
The Dragon Sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed it out without any hesitation.
A ray of sword light was thrown out and flew towards Xue Li quickly.
Xue Li, who was already unhappy, was completely angered by Wang Tiezhu's actions.
How dare a mere True Realm cultivator dare to attack me? This is too underestimated.
Provocation, provocation nakedly.
The sword energy mixed with the dragon's roar appeared instantly in front of Xue Li, and a deep mark had been drawn on the ground. If it were an ordinary monk, it would be difficult to resist.
Xue Li stretched out one hand, gathered spiritual energy on his palm, raised his hand and waved, and the sword energy in front of him was scattered.
"Floating Wave Palm!"
As soon as the sword energy dissipated, Wang Tiezhu had already arrived and quickly launched an attack.
"snort!"
Xue Li snorted coldly, stretched out his hands, and directly faced Wang Tiezhu without using any martial arts.
There was a "bang" sound.
Wang Tiezhu's concentrated palm power dissipated instantly, and the opponent's majestic fist power poured into his body like a tide.
With a few "squeaks", Wang Tiezhu was knocked back dozens of steps.
After stabilizing his body, a trace of surprise appeared on Wang Tiezhu's face.
The Yuanjing strongman is actually so terrifying. He can easily neutralize his attack with a simple punch!
Unstoppable.
Wang Tiezhu already knew the gap between himself and Xue Li, but it was absolutely impossible for him to catch him without any help.
"If you only have this level of strength, I advise you to die to apologize. At least you can die a little nicer."
Xue Li looked at Wang Tiezhu, his momentum suddenly surged, and a pressure belonging to a Yuan realm master was unleashed without reservation.
Wang Tiezhu's expression was solemn, but there was no fear in his eyes. Instead, there was a burning desire to fight in his chest.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Tiezhu raised his sword and raised it again. The sword energy was everywhere around him, leaving countless deep marks on the floor.
Xue Li still dealt with it with one hand. Judging from his appearance, he didn't seem to take Wang Tiezhu to heart.
Little did they know, this was exactly what Wang Tiezhu wanted.
In an instant, the white light of Guiyuan was secretly transported by him.
Immediately, Wang Tiezhu continued to change his position and attack Xue Li, using endless strange moves, but still failed to cause any damage to Xue Li.
Gradually, he noticed that Wang Tiezhu's sword moves had begun to be repeated. Xue Li subconsciously thought that Wang Tiezhu was at the end of his rope and lost the last bit of interest.
"Okay, I've had enough fun, it's time to send you on your way."
With an angry shout, Xue Li pulled up the blood sword that was stuck on the ground, locked the position of Wang Tiezhu, and slashed away directly.
"Blood Blade!"
With a low murmur, Xue Li struck out with his sword again.
In an instant, two blood-red sword energies struck Wang Tiezhu one after another.
Wang Tiezhu was shocked and turned pale. He quickly changed his direction and ran outside to avoid the two sword energies.
"Pfft!"
The sword energy sank into the ground easily, and then there was another "bang" sound, and the ground smashed open. The earth shook, and a deep pit as big as a basketball court appeared in front of him.
Everyone was stunned. A single sword strike was so powerful! Is this a Yuan realm powerhouse?
Suddenly, everyone's eyes on Xue Li became complicated.
Wang Tiezhu was horrified, and he became even more vigilant. With Xue Li's strength, if an attack fell on him, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Your reaction was much faster than I expected."
"Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain."
Wang Tiezhu's ability to dodge the bloody blade was beyond Xue Li's expectation. He thought he could kill him with one strike.
Mo Xiaotian and others' hearts were raised to their throats, and they stared at Wang Tiezhu intently, fearing that he would be killed by Xue Li accidentally if he was not careful.
"When will we take action?"
Shangguan Ye asked with a frown.
In his opinion, once Wang Tiezhu's strength is exhausted, the situation will be even more unfavorable for them.
"Wait, he must have other plans."
Mo Xiaotian knew very well that Wang Tiezhu's control over the battle situation was far beyond ordinary people's, and he must not act rashly to disrupt Wang Tiezhu's deployment.
Shangguan Ye frowned slightly and said nothing.
"I just want to see how many of my moves you can handle."
Xue Li said coldly, waving the blood sword in his hand again.
Wang Tiezhu felt something bad for a moment, and hurriedly ran out of the place.
There was a "bang", and just as Wang Tiezhu left, another deep pit exploded on the ground.
Several sword energy chased him, and Wang Tiezhu didn't dare to stop, let alone have a chance to breathe.
There were several loud "bang bang bang" sounds, and the surrounding area was devastated.
The blood-colored spiritual energy actually condensed into mist and filled the surroundings, making it impossible for onlookers around to see the real situation inside.
But now there was no sound of fighting, and everyone couldn't help but speculate.
"Why is there no movement? Is the battle already over?"
"That should be the case. Lord Xue Li is in the Yuan realm. It is very rare for Wang Tiezhu to be able to hold on for so long."
Mo Xiaotian was extremely nervous, but he and Yuan Zhen were different. Both of them were controlled by Wang Tiezhu with the Beast Control Pill, so he naturally knew that Wang Tiezhu was not dead at this moment.
Shangguan Ye and others tried their best to see clearly what was going on inside, but the thick blood-colored mist directly cut off their mental strength.
"Blood Evil Art!"
Suddenly, Xue Li shouted angrily, raised the blood sword again, and a huge blood ball appeared at the tip of the sword.
The next second.
He pushed hard.
Sa!
The blood ball rushed forward at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and instantly crashed into the bloody mist.
