Fang Qingyang appeared behind Lu Yurong like a stream of light.
Lu Yurong reacted very quickly and greeted him with a light palm.
"Bang!" The fists and palms collided, and Lu Yurong flew out.
His internal energy was as vast as the sea, and Lu Yurong had no time to use his secret technique. His internal energy instantly collapsed under the impact of his vast internal energy, leaving him almost powerless to resist.
Fang Qingyang accelerated, caught up with her as she retreated, and punched her again.
What he used was the Great Light Divine Fist. His Great Light Divine Fist was completely different from the Great Light Divine Fist of the other disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult. Their power was incomparable. It was like the sun falling down, unstoppable.
Chu Li threw away his divine foot power and used the "Close to the End of the World". He appeared in the air in a flash, picked up Lu Yurong and used his left hand to use "Shura Palm" to meet her.
"Bo!" Like a pebble falling into a deep well.
The fist strength and the palm strength collided in the air and turned invisible. One was extremely yin and the other was yang, canceling each other out.
"Good palm power!" Fang Qingyang Junlang's face showed excitement. He didn't expect Chu Li's internal strength to be so deep, and he continuously punched more than a dozen punches with his hands.
A series of transparent fist marks formed in the air, hitting Chu Li like hail, hitting the sky and covering the earth, so fast and fierce that he could not avoid it.
Chu Li hugged Lu Yurong and flew back. He was so close to the end of the world and his speed was so fast that his fist seal could not catch up with him.
"Chichi!" Two streams of light shot towards him instantly.
A bright sword shot into Chu Li's chest, and another shot in front of Lu Yurong.
The light sword was so powerful that he could only dodge it but not block it. If he dodged it by himself, Lu Yurong couldn't avoid it. If he pulled Lu Yurong away, he couldn't dodge it and couldn't take care of both.
His mind raced, he made an instant decision, pushed Lu Yurong hard, and tried his best to turn aside to avoid his heart.
"Tsk!" The bright knife penetrated his chest and disappeared behind him.
Lu Yurong bit her red lips, glared at him and said, "You go first!"
As if it was not him who was penetrated in the chest, Chu Li appeared beside her in a flash, picked up her waist, and violently shot out, more than twenty meters away in a blink of an eye.
Fang Qingyang frowned slightly and shook his head.
Unexpectedly, he failed repeatedly with the Bright Sword, but Chu Li was quite capable!
He waved his hand and shot out several bright knives, shooting towards Chu Li like a stream of light.
The bright sword shot first.
There seemed to be eyes behind Chu Li. He folded lightly and avoided them calmly. After all, they were so far apart.
The wound that penetrated his chest seemed to not exist. Not a drop of blood flowed out. It flickered faster and faster, but it was a secret technique.
Fang Qingyang shook his head and activated the Great Light Secret Technique. His figure suddenly accelerated, catching up with Chu Li in an instant, and unleashed the Great Light Divine Fist.
Chu Li did not dodge or dodge, he took the punch hard on his back, and used the force of his fist to shoot it out, widening the distance.
Fang Qingyang shook his head calmly.
Using this trick to speed up is indeed a desperate effort, but in front of yourself, desperate efforts are useless.
His body was like a stream of light, he caught up with Chu Li again, and punched out again.
"Bang!" Chu Li received another hard punch. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, but his expression remained unchanged. Although the distance was wonderful, it was not as fast as Fang Qingyang's movement, so he could only resort to this stupid method.
Lu Yurong clung to his chest, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and her internal organs were severely injured. Fang Qingyang's Great Light Divine Fist was too pure and hot, and kept burning her internal organs.
The Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess Kung Fu restrains the Great Light Sutra, and the Great Light Sutra can also restrain her.
Chu Li tried his best to forget the pain in his body, and everything returned to normal.
Although the Great Round Mirror Wisdom is restrained, as long as it does not focus on Fang Qingyang, it can still be seen around him. The mountains and terrain are reflected in his mind, and the traces of flying knives can also be seen.
Fang Qingyang frowned, usually one punch could kill him, but Chu Li was stabbed twice and punched several times, and he was still alive and well, which was really impressive.
The more this happened, the more he wanted to kill Chu Li.
She arrived behind Chu Li like a stream of light, got closer, and hit Chu Li's back with her fist again.
Chu Li held Lu Yurong's slim waist with his left hand, and suddenly drew the sword with his right hand. A bit of cold star suddenly stabbed Fang Qingyang's throat. Unexpectedly, the power of Jueyun Sword Technique reached its strongest.
"Poof!" Fang Qingyang was hit by a sword in his throat, his eyes widened in shock.
He was strong in protecting his body, but the sword tip still penetrated his throat, and blood gushed out.
He hurriedly mobilized his internal energy to dissolve the sword energy, preventing the sword energy from getting into his mind. The internal energy of the Great Light Sutra poured in continuously, driving away the sword energy that kept swallowing up the strength.
Chu Li had never used the Jueyun Magic Kung Fu, but he was just waiting for this moment to perform a miraculous feat.
Chu Li knew that this sword could not kill him, so he delayed this moment just to gain a chance of survival.
He and Lu Yurong had already arrived at a cliff and jumped down without hesitation.
Fang Qingyang's Great Light Sutra was so pure that he quickly dispelled the sword's power and turned into a stream of light that reached the cliff. He watched Chu Li and Lu Yurong fall into the unfathomable abyss, and were quickly covered by the thick fog and disappeared.
Fang Qingyang stamped his foot so hard that the rocks shattered, and he shook his head.
Chu Li was in the air and disappeared in a flash. Using this cliff, he finally escaped from Fang Qingyang's suppressive range and was able to use his magical power.
The next moment the two appeared behind Gucci.
Lu Yurong was seriously injured, as was Chu Li, but both of them understood that if they could not kill Gu Qi, they would never have the chance to kill him again.
Fortunately, Gu Qi was more seriously injured. He received two punches from Chu Li, and the force of the punches continued to engulf and grow. Gu Qi's injuries became more and more serious, and he was no longer able to move.
"Tsk!" Chu Li swung his sword with all his strength, and Gu Qi's head flew up.
Before his head hit the ground, Chu Li and Lu Yurong had disappeared.
Fang Qingyang appeared like a flash of light and saw two parts of Gu Qi's body. He couldn't help but let out a long roar that resounded throughout the world.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Trees as thick as a person's arms broke one after another.
The leaves were flying, and once they fell next to him, they turned into a ball of powder and were shattered by the violent force around him.
Fang Qingyang stopped quickly, his face returned to calmness, and his handsomeness remained the same.
All the trees in a radius of twenty meters were cleared and turned into a layer of powder spread on the grass.
Fang Qingyang stood there and meditated, thinking about the process from the beginning to the end, clearly flashing through his mind, reviewing the gains and losses.
He shook his head from time to time. His martial arts was far superior to the two of them, but Chu Li still led people to escape, and even killed Gu Qi. It was indeed his mistake, and he still underestimated Chu Li in his heart.
He took a deep breath, his handsome face returned to calm, and when he mentioned Gucci, his head turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
Chu Li and Lu Yurong suddenly appeared in the back garden of Renguo Duke's mansion.
Chu Li fell to the sky and closed his eyes.
Lu Yurong hurriedly stretched out her hand to help him, but was brought down to the ground by him.
The two of them fell together on the carpet of the small pavilion. Chu Li pressed her chest, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her injuries became more severe, and she couldn't get up due to Chu Li's pressure.
Chu Li passed out without moving, and Lu Yurong could only breathe.
"Miss!" Nine maids floated over and called anxiously.
Lu Yurong took off her veil with difficulty. The blood-soaked veil was particularly uncomfortable sticking to her face. She said with difficulty: "Carefully help him up."
"This guy is so disgusting, let's kill him!" said a beautiful maid.
Lu Yurong said with a weak breath: "I don't have time to argue with you, he saved me... give him Duerdan!"
"Du Erdan..." The nine girls hesitated.
Lu Yurong glared at them angrily: "My words have no effect."
"Yes, Miss!" the beautiful maid who spoke earlier responded, fluttering away, quickly took a white jade bottle, poured out a golden pill and stuffed it into Lu Yurong's mouth, poured out another one and stuffed it into Chu Li's mouth.