Chu Li frowned and said, "The Art of Immortality?"
"We suppress the magic skills." Song Zhifan said proudly: "You have no chance to practice, so you should give up on the Heaven-Slaying Art. This is my best intention!"
Chu Li smiled: "Then add the Immortality Technique together. If you lose, pass the Immortality Technique and the Heaven-Killing Art together to me."
"It's ridiculous!" Song Zhifan sneered: "You have a good plan!"
Chu Li said: "If not, we don't have to gamble!"
"What, you want to cheat?" Song Zhifan looked down and snorted: "Chu Li, do you really think you can get away?"
Chu Li turned around and looked.
I saw four young people emerging from the void.
The aura on their bodies was as strong as the mountains and the sea, and they seemed to be integrated with the sea at their feet. They breathed the same breath and absorbed the power of the sea. This made Chu Li a little curious about what kind of martial arts they practiced.
Song Zhifan sneered: "Chu Li, I only blame you for being too arrogant. We have already hid here, and you still chase us. It's like sending yourself to death. There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you squeeze in!"
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Chu Li frowned: "Who are they?"
He could feel that the auras of these four young people were strange, and their cultivation was profound. More importantly, their temperaments were vicissitudes of life, their eyes were calm and calm, vicissitudes of life and exhaustion, as if the old men who had experienced a long time were able to face death calmly.
I don't have that much attachment to life.
"It's okay to tell you." Song Zhifan shook his head with a faint smile: "These four are the guardian sages, and each of the four sages' cultivation is deeper than you!"
Chu Li frowned and said, "Four Venerables? What kind of unique skills do they practice?"
He was most curious about this one, who could become one with the sea, as if the sea was them, they were the sea, and hurting them would hurt the sea, and if the sea was not hurt, they would not be hurt either.
This feeling was extremely strange, but he thought it was true, so he had to take it seriously.
"The Infinite Divine Art of the Sea." Song Zhifan said proudly: "One of the strange arts of our Immortality Sect is one level higher than the Blood Clothes Divine Art, and one level higher than the Heavenly King's Sovereign Art. If you are lucky enough to see it, you can die without regrets.
Got it!"
Chu Li pondered: "The boundless magical power of the sea..."
He remembered the records in the ancient books in the caves of Shiwanda Mountain. The immeasurable magical skill of the sea is a kind of miraculous skill that can only be practiced by observing the sea, living on the sea day and night, so that the body and mind can be integrated with the sea, and the soul of the sea can be fully understood.
After cultivating the immeasurable magical power of the sea, as long as there is a sea, there will be no worries about injury or insufficient internal strength. The sea is as soft as it is strong, and its softness can dissolve injuries, while its strongness can destroy everything.
Practitioners of the infinite magical power of the sea have endless inner strength and energy in the sea, and will not be exhausted or exhausted. They are like the gods of the sea, which is really terrifying.
However, this skill is very powerful, but it is also extremely difficult to practice. But once you master it, it is like the skill of immortality and longevity.
Song Zhifan hummed: "Have you ever heard of it?"
Chu Li nodded and said: "It turns out to be the boundless magical power of the sea. I really admire it!"
It is not easy to cultivate the immeasurable magical power of the sea. Those who can cultivate it are worthy of admiration.
Song Zhifan said: "If you can obediently hand over the Heaven-Slaying Sword, I can spare your life. If you are ignorant, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Chu Li smiled and said: "Master Song, can you really spare my life?"
"What's wrong with this?" Song Zhifan said proudly: "Your martial arts skills are abolished and you no longer pose a threat to our religion. What's wrong with sparing your life? Now we can decide whether to hand over or not to hand over?"
Chu Li smiled and said: "Let's continue the bet."
"It's the same as before. If you win, I'll give you the Heaven-Killing Art. If you lose, I'll give you the Heaven-Killing Sword!" Song Zhifan hummed: "Forget it, I can't pass it on to you!"
"Alas..." Chu Li shook his head and said: "In this case, we can only agree, so let's do it this way. But these four people are here, don't they want to cheat? What if you lose, but still take my
Take away the sword?"
"Of course not." Song Zhifan hummed, "Who do you think I am!"
Chu Li smiled: "In that case, let's take action!"
Song Zhifan's face was solemn, and the moon in the sky suddenly shot out a ray of light and fell on him.
His jade-like face glowed with gleaming light, and his whole body was shrouded in gleaming light. He slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist, and the moon once again shot out a ray of moonlight that fell onto the sword body, and the sword body emitted gleaming brilliance.
He looked like a celestial being, with both his body and his sword glowing brightly, having absorbed the essence of the moon. The vast power surged like a tidal wave, pressing towards him like a raging wave emptying out, directly crushing him.
Chu Li's white robe made hunting noises, as if he were standing in a strong wind.
Unexpectedly, Song Zhifan's progress was so great. He was twice as successful as before. His cultivation progressed so fast that it was beyond imagination. If he didn't have the aura of a spiritual tiger, he would really have no power to resist.
Such an advance is too astonishing. If it continues like this, I don't know if he can withstand it. It's no wonder he is so arrogant. The power of the Heaven-Slaying Technique is indeed extraordinary.
"Tsk!" The sword light shot out, ignoring the distance, and instantly arrived in front of Chu Li.
Chu Li slapped it with a light palm.
The sword light fell on his palm, just like a snake falling on his hand. The light twisted and struggled, but failed to escape from his palm. It slowly became weaker and weaker until it dissipated, and no trace of it could invade his palm.
After practicing the Xuanwu Divine Art, the power of the Vajra Immortal Body becomes even more powerful, and the sword energy of this Heaven-Slaying Technique can no longer invade the Vajra Immortal Body.
Song Zhifan's face changed slightly, and the bright light obscured it from outsiders' eyes.
He was shocked, he didn't expect such a result, his strongest sword energy could not stop Chu Li!
"Chichichichi!" Several sword lights fell on Chu Li.
Chu Li waved his palms like catching butterflies, lightly catching every ray of sword light and swatting them away one by one.
The sword light was so fast that no one had a chance to react, but Chu Li was able to catch them one by one. The speed of his palm skills shocked Song Zhifan.
"Is this all the leader Song has?" Chu Li shook his head and sighed in disappointment: "Then let's admit defeat?"
"Hmph!" Song Zhifan sneered, and the brilliance on his body suddenly became brighter, and the gleam on the sword became brighter and brighter, eventually becoming as dazzling as the sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.
"Chi! Chi! Chi!"
Three sword lights hit Chu Li instantly.
Chu Li failed to catch the sword light this time, two fell on his heart and one fell in front of his eyes.
Chu Li stretched out his palms to cover his eyes, unable to pay attention to the remaining two.
When the two sword lights hit Chu Li's heart, they suddenly merged into one sword light and stabbed Chu Li's heart firmly.
"Bang" Chu Li took a step back.
"Come again!" Song Zhifan laughed.
This sword was enough for Chu Li to bear. No matter how powerful he was, he would still hit him!
Dazzling light burst out from his body, and so did the sword, as if a sun appeared in the void, illuminating the surrounding area, just like daylight, and the light reflected from the sea made it blinding.
The four young men stood silently on the sea, as if they were standing on flat ground, looking at Chu Li motionlessly, watching Chu Li's every move and move, looking for opportunities to take action.
The strength of the four of them is getting stronger and stronger, and the power of the sea is condensing on the four of them.