Wei Wuwei was so majestic that he beat Lu Yurong and Fa Yuan back step by step, and they were trapped left and right.
"Haha, the Great Ji Wulin is nothing more than that. Apart from Chu Li, there are no masters!" Wei Wuwei shook his head and laughed: "Fall down!"
He shouted loudly, his eyes suddenly burst into red light, and his palms hit the chests of Lu Yurong and Fa Yuan respectively like lightning.
"Bang! Bang!" Lu Yurong and Fa Yuan flew out respectively, spraying a blood arrow in the air. After landing, they staggered a few steps and stood firm.
Lu Yurong's blood dyed the white gauze red. She slowly took it off and threw it away, revealing her charming and beautiful face. People in the distance were buzzing with comments, admiration and regret.
They already knew that this was the inevitable outcome after seeing the previous situation. The two top masters, Lu Yurong and Fa Yuan, were still no match for Wei Wuwei. This might be the difference between Daji Wulin and Dafu Wulin.
Lu Yurong's jade face was flushed, charming and charming, but it was abnormally bright red. She had been severely injured and could no longer do anything. The power of the blood jade palm was still raging, and the injury was getting worse. The golden light on Fa Yuan's face flashed, flickering on and off.
, is also fighting against the palm power of the Blood Jade Palm.
"Haha!" Wei Wuwei laughed and said loudly: "Is there anyone still dissatisfied!?"
He glanced at the crowd in the distance, then looked at the dozens of people sitting on the ground, shook his head and laughed: "Nothing more than this, nothing more than this, I am really disappointed!"
"Young Master has come all the way, how can I disappoint you!" A chuckle came from Chongming City, and then his white robe fluttered, and Chu Li slowly floated out of Chongming City as if he was riding the wind, and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"Ah, it's Chu Li!"
"Manager Chu!"
"General Manager Chu!"
"It actually happened!"
People in the distance exclaimed in surprise, not expecting Chu Li to appear.
Chu Li stood in the night wind with his white robe fluttering, looking at Wei Wuwei who was ten meters away: "Young Master, you are so brave!"
He looked at Lu Yurong and Fa Yuan and nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."
He suddenly appeared behind them, slapped them on the back respectively, and stood back to his original position.
Everyone felt that the flowers in front of their eyes had returned to normal, as if Chu Li had never moved.
Lu Yurong and Fa Yuan let out a long sigh of relief.
The internal energy that was originally as solid as substance and overbearing was swept away. Suddenly, the blood flow became smooth, and the internal energy continued to flow out, restoring the injuries to the internal organs and no longer worsening.
They were in mixed moods and stared at Chu Li with bright eyes.
Unexpectedly, Chu Li's cultivation level has reached such a level and is no longer at the same level.
"Chu Li!" Wei Wuwei narrowed his eyes and glanced at Chu Li. His eyes were bright and he kept looking at Chu Li from top to bottom, his brows furrowing tighter.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Young Master is not afraid of being broken here!"
"You really are not dead!" Wei Wuwei said coldly.
Chu Li smiled: "I disappoint the young leader."
"It doesn't matter, you're not dead, then let you die!" Wei Wuwei disappeared in a flash and appeared behind Chu Li the next moment.
Chu Li concentrated his energy and felt that everything had become slower.
He put his hand on the hilt of the sword, drew the sword out of its sheath, and stabbed it out gently.
Wei Wuwei became transparent in his eyes, looking through the blood-colored mist to see clearly the flow of his meridians and internal energy, the flaws in his movements, and the flaws in the overlap between his moves and the movement of his blood and energy.
The tip of the sword broke through the obstruction of the blood mist and penetrated exactly this point. It penetrated the body without any hindrance, and the tip of the sword passed through the back.
"Uh..." Wei Wuwei looked at Chu Li in surprise, the two of them were so close.
He didn't expect that he would be stabbed into his body by a sword, and it was stabbed by Chu Li.
The next moment he reacted, he slapped Chu Li with his palm.
Chu Li drew his sword and retreated, while facing forward with his left hand.
"Bang!" The two of them took a step back at the same time, and Chu Li's Ksitigarbha Chakra Mantra dissolved the power of the blood jade palm.
He fully realized the mystery of absorbing the power of Buddha beads.
The power of the soul suddenly increased. The scope of observation of the Great Round Mirror Wisdom did not expand, but the intensity of observation increased greatly. It could already see through Xiao Qi's mind, and also the mind of Wei Wuwei, and even the internal flow of his body was clearly displayed before his eyes.
It is not the key that Wei Wuwei is wearing the treasured robe. The key is that the blood-clothed magical skill is a very strong body-protecting aura, which can offset the internal force of Chu Li's sword, so that the treasured robe cannot be broken. The sword he just made was able to accomplish this feat.
Because he took advantage of the flaw in the Blood Clothes Divine Art, he was able to break open the treasure clothes and injure Wei Wuwei.
"You..." Wei Wuwei narrowed his eyes slightly and felt that Chu Li was different. His cultivation had not changed much, but he was becoming more dangerous. His intuition was reminding him to leave. The farther away from Chu Li, the better.
He clicked two fingers on his chest, and the blood stopped flowing. The blood-clothed magical skill's control over the body's blood energy was astonishing.
Everyone's eyes widened in surprise, in disbelief.
They looked at Chu Li, then at Lu Yurong and Fa Yuan, then at Wei Wuwei, unable to believe that this scene would happen.
They all clearly saw Wei Wuwei's power. They thought that Da Ji would be humiliated again this time. He was so humiliated by Wei Wuwei that he lost his face and couldn't hold his head up. Chu Li had been severely injured by Wei Wuwei before, so he escaped back to recover.
Due to the injury, the guards of Duke Yi's Mansion also cowered and did not dare to come out.
Unexpectedly, Chu Li made a great achievement as soon as he took action and actually stabbed Wei Wuwei.
Chu Li shook the sword lightly, blood beads rolled into the dust, and the dusty dusty blade of the Dust Light Sword was not stained with blood.
He pointed his long sword at Wei Wuwei: "There is no commander here, just keep your life, I will send your head back to the Blood God Sect!"
After he said that, he stabbed out with his sword.
Wei Wuwei sneered and clapped his hands.
"Ding..." Like a soft cry from a jade rock, Chu Li's sword was swung away. Wei Wuwei didn't look injured at all and stepped forward again to slap Chu Li on the chest.
"Tsk!" Chu Li suddenly took a step forward, turned his wrist and stabbed diagonally. The sword penetrated Wei Wuwei from the left lower back, and the sword tip emerged from the right abdomen.
Everyone felt that in front of Chu Li, Wei Wuwei seemed to be a different person. He was clumsy, slow, and had no resistance. He seemed to be a different person from the Wei Wuwei who hit Lu Yurong with lightning-like palms and left Lu Yurong in a panic.
Lu Yurong and Fa Yuan looked solemn and shook their heads.
I thought that I couldn't resist Chu Li's swordsmanship, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to make a single move. It was really scary!
Chu Li drew his sword and retreated, shaking his head: "Wei Wuwei, you are no match for me!"
"Okay! Okay!" Wei Wuwei sealed the wound on his waist and said solemnly: "You are indeed Chu Li. If you don't take it seriously, you can't do it!"
A flash of purple energy flashed across his face, his eyes burst out with red light, and suddenly became blurry. He instantly appeared a hundred meters away, using the blood escape technique.
"Tsk!" Chu Li appeared one step earlier and stabbed Wei Wuwei in the heart with his sword.
His sword seemed to have been waiting there for a long time, waiting for Wei Wuwei to appear and touch it.
Wei Wuwei really fell into swordsmanship on his own, and he was struck by the sword in his heart and mouth.
Chu Li drew his sword and said calmly: "Although Daji Wulin is weak, it is not that weak. The young leader underestimates us!"
"Tsk!" Blood was like a fountain, and he took a step sideways to avoid it.
Wei Wuwei counted his fingers hurriedly and stared at Chu Li, the red light in his eyes flashing, preparing to use the Blood God's Disintegration Technique.