"Tan Hu!" Meng Wu roared angrily and struck with both fists. The shadow of the tiger appeared and shot towards Chu Li.
The old man Zhu Qingyu floated to Tan Hu's side, quickly pointed his fingers, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a snow-white pill and stuffed it into his mouth, then hugged him and floated away, disappearing.
Traces.
Chu Li waved his hand and struck out with another knife, not dodging the tiger's shadow.
The cold light flashed away and emerged from behind Meng Wu.
This sword is an eight-level sword of light, while Tan Hu's sword is only a six-level sword of light.
Huying hit the rockery next to it and exploded with a bang, sending several rocks flying out.
Meng Wu staggered, his eyes widened, staring at Chu Li in disbelief.
Chu Li picked up a flying knife, shook it, and hummed: "When my light knife reaches the seventh level, you guys will die!"
"You..." Meng Wu looked down at his heart, and a streak of blood appeared.
He quickly counted his fingers and took a deep breath. His face quickly became thinner and wrinkled, as if he had aged dozens of years in one breath. His whole body became weak, like a dying old man.
Chu Li raised his brows. This was a secret technique. He felt there was a trace of the Withering Sutra, which could suppress the heartbeat and slow down the blood through the withering of the body, just like an animal hibernating.
Chu Li came to him in a flash and waved the flying knife: "Meng Wu, when you wanted to kill me, did you ever think that today would happen?"
"Zhao Dahe, if you kill me, you should know the consequences!" Meng Wu said slowly, his voice weak.
He is now extremely weak and cannot take action, which is the price of the secret technique.
Chu Li curled his lips and hummed: "Consequences? You wanted to kill me. If I hadn't had the Bright Sword, I would have been killed by you now!"
"If you kill me, the White Tiger Sect will never stop until it kills you!" Meng Wu snorted.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Okay, then I want to see why the White Tiger Sect doesn't give up!"
After saying that, he punched hard.
"Bang!" The power of the Great Light Divine Fist was astonishing. Meng Wu flew backwards and hit the stone lion.
He spurted out an arrow of blood, and the wound on his heart was bleeding.
Chu Li punched out again.
"Woo..." With the roar of a tiger, Zhu Qingyou suddenly appeared in front of Meng Wu and punched with his right hand.
"Bang!" There was an explosion, and Chu Li took a step back. The fists intertwined and turned into a huge force, making him retreat involuntarily.
Zhu Qingyou didn't take a step back, but struck with both fists, and a tiger shadow appeared, clear and agile, like a white tiger that came to life, and instantly arrived in front of Chu Li.
Chu Li did not dodge or dodge, and shot out the sword.
"Bang!" He was hit by the tiger's shadow, like a huge hammer hitting his heart. He had difficulty breathing, his vision turned black and he almost fainted.
Ji Qing was bleeding from his shoulder, and he dodged the flying knife at the critical moment.
The White Tiger Killing Technique and the Bright Sword have their own strengths and weaknesses. The White Tiger Killing Technique is extremely fast and can move at will to track the opponent. The Bright Sword is faster, but cannot change direction to track the opponent.
It seems that the White Tiger Killing Technique is better, but the power of the White Tiger Killing Technique is one level weaker. Even if it hits a blow, it is not fatal if the skill is not much different. As long as the Bright Sword hits the vital point, it is enough to kill.
However, the four major sects like the White Tiger Sect, even if they hit a vital point, can still take a breath through the elixir and have a chance to recover.
"Bang!" Chu Li received another blow from the White Tiger Killing Technique, and at the same time a cold lightning hit Zhu Qingyu's other shoulder.
Both shoulders were injured, and the White Tiger Killing Technique suddenly became less fast.
Chu Li used his powerful recovery ability to flick his left hand before the White Tiger Killing Technique.
Zhu Qingyou kept changing his body shape to prevent Chu Li from shooting him, just like dodging bullets in later generations.
Chu Li's mind was spinning with everything returning to his clan. After two strikes, it was enough for him to predict. A cold light appeared on Zhu Qingyou's chest with his left hand. He flashed his right hand at the same time. Zhu Qingyou dodged the flying knife shot by his left hand.
The flying knife in the right hand shoots at the center opening.
Celebrate by looking down at your heart in disbelief.
He has experienced the Bright Sword and knows that the way to restrain it is to keep moving and move erratically, that is, to fly randomly to prevent the opponent from aiming at him and not to wait for the flying knife to be shot before dodging.
He had excellent qinggong and could change positions extremely quickly. He originally thought he would not be shot, but he never expected that he would be stabbed.
Chu Li struck him again with a knife, this time with flying snow, hitting him in the throat.
Then he stepped in front of him and sliced off his head with a sword.
He stretched out his hand to summon the flying knife that fell to the ground, shook it, and suddenly it was as bright as new, with no blood on it.
Meng Wu and Tan Hu also failed to escape the fate of the owl leader. Their heads and bodies were separated, and they could not die again.
Chu Li stood in front of the Tiger Roaring Hall and laughed loudly: "Happy! Happy! Guys from the White Tiger Sect, come back if you are not afraid of death. I'm waiting for you!"
He said that and walked away.
Everyone in the Tiger Roar Hall watched helplessly, as silent as a cicada, not daring to make a sound.
A towering majestic peak is shrouded in clouds and mist. Above the clouds and mist, the top of the mountain is covered with ice and snow, crystal clear like a dream.
On the top of the mountains and rivers formed by the ice, there is a continuous palace, resplendent and golden, shining with scorching golden light in the sun, just like the residence of heavenly beings.
There is a bright hall in the middle.
Saint Sun Mingyue is sitting behind the desk in the middle, reviewing files one by one.
She was dressed in a snow-white gown with a white gauze covering her face, revealing her beautiful phoenix eyes. Just sitting there, she exuded elegance and grace.
Li Ruolan wore a moon-white Luo shirt and came to the main hall lightly. She bowed: "Holy girl, there is news from Dafeng City. Zhao Dahe has killed Tan Hu and Meng Wu. There is a reason to celebrate."
Sun Mingyue raised her head and looked over.
Li Ruolan said: "It shouldn't be wrong."
"Two of the eight elders were killed by him?" Sun Mingyue said.
Li Ruolan nodded lightly: "He has mastered the Bright Sword to the eighth level. I'm afraid no one from the White Tiger Sect would ever encounter such a Bright Sword."
Sun Mingyue's jaw.
The Bright Sword is one of the several secret arts of the Holy Sect of Light, and its power is astonishing, but the highest level it can be used in front of outsiders is the sixth level. I have never used the Bright Sword in front of others.
The power of the eighth-level light sword is completely different from that of the sixth-level sword. It is faster and more powerful. The White Tiger Divine Art cannot stop it, so it is natural for it to fall into the hands of Zhao Dahe.
"Holy girl, Zhao Dahe is in danger now!" Li Ruolan frowned slightly.
Two elders died, and a young master was the best. This Tan Hu might be the future leader of the White Tiger Sect. How could the White Tiger Sect not be crazy?
They will definitely kill Zhao Dahe no matter what, otherwise the majesty of the White Tiger Sect will be completely lost.
"He has a bright sword to protect himself. It's nothing." The saint said.
Li Ruolan hurriedly said: "Saint, the Bright Sword is not invincible. They were unprepared before, but now they are prepared. If they put on armor or take out a shield, the Bright Sword will be weakened. If they attack again, Zhao Dahe will be in trouble."
few."
No matter how powerful the Bright Sword is, it will never turn. As long as you hold a top-notch shield, even if you can't completely block the Bright Sword, you can kill Zhao Dahe as long as you don't die.
No matter how powerful Zhao Dahe's Bright Sword is, after all, his cultivation has not reached the top level. If several masters of the White Tiger Sect attack at the same time and lose two people, they will definitely destroy Zhao Dahe with the White Tiger Killing Technique.
"What are your ideas?" Sun Mingyue asked calmly.
Li Ruolan said: "It's better to ask Zhao Dahe to withdraw."
Sun Mingyue glanced at her lightly: "Are you attracted to him?"
"No, no!" Li Ruolan waved her hands hastily. (To be continued.)