At this time, the strong man from the Bairu Sect sighed and sighed: "What are you doing to fight each other? Isn't it easy to see which cultivators in the lower realm are most likely to defeat others and seize control of the reflection formation?"

As soon as these words came out, the Blood Knife Sect and Tian Meisi stopped talking.

Everyone also glanced at the two people who occupied the best position around the time and space nodes. One of these two people was the super strong man in the Spirit Sect's God Transformation Realm, and the other was the super strong man in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's God Transformation Realm.

These two men did not argue with the others, and sat upright as if they were sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Everyone knows that these two people think that the lower realm monks selected by their sect will definitely defeat people from other sects and seize control of the Yingluo Formation.

However, despite the pain in his heart, everyone has to admit that Liu Lingjie of Lingzong and Xiao Li of Wanjian Sect are indeed the two people who have the most hope of winning the final victory.

Some people can't help but think that whether it is Liu Lingjie or Xiao Li's final victory, at least one of these two sects will have the last laugh, and their strength will increase in the future, which will completely open up the other 1 sects.

By then, I'm afraid that life will be even worse for my own sect.

...

Wang Lun continued to fight with Xiao Li.

The fierce battle has been going on for three hours, and perhaps even longer. He is already very tired, almost relying on his physical instinct and persistent thoughts.

Xiao Li was as difficult as he thought, and he had not given up on his desperate efforts. If he was impatient, he might have found an opportunity by Xiao Li.

Fortunately, Xiao Li is even more tired than him now, giving him a feeling of being exhausted.

"Xiao Li, you can't hold on for long." Wang Lun said, trying to hit Xiao Li's mind.

Both of them said a lot of words like this, and it was not just him who was using this strategy.

But this time, Wang Lun knew that what he was saying was really not a big deal.

Xiao Li responded: "Fuck! Just wait for me, I'm going to cut off the head on your neck soon!"

Responding to a harsh word, he had to do it, but Xiao Li was indeed a little uneasy.

Xiao Li found that he could only barely emit two sword energy at a time, and Wang Lun no longer used the bottle of magic weapon to resist his sword energy. Instead, he used two fist marks to break one of the sword energy, and at the same time used his footwork to avoid the other sword energy!

The bottle magic weapon that he had idle was specially used to counterattack, moving up and down in front of him over and over again, constantly hitting him, forcing him to deal with it. He found that he was getting more and more difficult to deal with it, as if he would fail next time and was about to be hit by the bottle magic weapon.

It was equivalent to that, he attacked and Wang Lun defended, and Wang Lun barely resisted his attack, but Wang Lun had this bottle of magic weapon and had an additional attack point, which became Wang Lun's advantage.

So, although we know that Wang Lun is struggling and struggling like him, Wang Lun's situation is better than him.

"If I continue like this, I may not be able to hold on for a few minutes."

Xiao Li said in his heart.

The next moment, he dodged a little slower, and finally the bottle hit the left shoulder.

Xiao Li seemed to hear the sound of bones shattering on his left shoulder!

Soon, a heart-wrenching pain came from his shoulders. He tried to raise his arm and immediately found it was very difficult.

If this continues, the bottle magic weapon will hit him the second, third, or even more times.

Maybe Wang Lun would use the bottle magic weapon to smash him to death.

Xiao Li quickly glanced at Wang Lun and found that Wang Lun was still at least 100 meters away from him. Wang Lun was obviously still guarding against him to self-destruct and was always avoiding entering the dangerous range.

Therefore, it is no longer realistic for him to kill Wang Lun by self-destruction.

Bang.

At this time, he got a bottle of magic weapon on his back, and his body was staggered, and the blood in his body surged, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

Xiao Li had a premonition that he was at the end of his journey and no longer had hopes to win through the fierce battle. Instead, he thought that since he would lose was a foregone conclusion, he would take some interest from Wang Lun at the last moment!

Xiao Li immediately burned the essence of life in his body!

In an instant, he became sluggish, like a plant withered. His skin was wrinkled and lost its luster. His hair turned white at this moment, and even his height was more than ten centimeters shorter.

But in a clear contrast with his aging and decay, a sword energy condensed with magic power in front of him became stronger and stronger, and the silver-white light began to bloom, gradually becoming dazzling like the rising sun!

Before, about one-third of the essence of life was left, but now Xiao Li ignored it and almost ignited it all!

Originally, these life essences could only barely maintain his early stage cultivation level in the Dan Realm. If he burned a small part, his cultivation level would immediately be reduced to the foundation building realm, and the ending would not be changed at that time, so he simply did it and burned almost all the life essences so that Wang Lun could pay the price!

"This is going to fight back before dying."

When Wang Lun saw Xiao Li's actions, he naturally would not take it lightly. He injected the strongest mana into the Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Avocado, and blasted out the vase with all his might. Then he used the third level of Daluo Step technique to quickly retreat.

Xiao Li even used the last essence of life. As long as he resisted Xiao Li's last attack, Xiao Li would undoubtedly die. At that time, even a cultivator in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm could take Xiao Li's life 100%.

Of course, Xiao Li's last blow must not be so easy to resist.

Xiao Li knew that he had no hope of survival and wanted to kill him before he died, so the result of Xiao Li's crazy behavior was that the last blow was extremely powerful.

Wang Lun had no idea of ​​resolving this attack, nor did he think about taking the initiative to attack, so he made up his mind to defend with all his strength to resist this attack.

First use the Ten Thousand Spirits Vase to carry out the first wave of resistance, and then the second wave of resistance. Wang Lun acted very decisively.

Whoosh.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Vase, carrying a fierce and powerful wind, smashed the sword energy in front of Xiao Li!

At this moment, Xiao Li felt that the life essence in his body was almost completely empty. He frantically injected the last part of the magic power generated by the burning life essence into the sword energy in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Wang Lun, die!"

The silver-white sword energy burst out with a dazzling white light, shattered with a bang, instantly turning into dozens of smaller sword energy, but the power contained in each sword energy is still very terrifying.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Vase hit only smashed half of the sword energy. The remaining half of the sword energy, a total of eighteen, flew past the vase and shot towards Wang Lun!

Wang Lun could no longer avoid these sword energy, and his magic power was swelling all over his body, almost using up all the magic power in his dantian, and forty fist marks were blown out in one go!

Wang Lun was equivalent to exposing his weaknesses directly. If these forty fist seals could not disperse the sword energy that was shot in, several sword energy in his body, or even just one or two sword energy, might die.

In addition, if Xiao Li still has the power to attack him completely, he will be very dangerous.

The reason why Wang Lun is so risky is that he believes that the fist marks emitted after almost exhausting his magic power can withstand these sword energy.

The fist mark was blasted out, and the explosion sounded quickly. Wang Lun also took advantage of this moment to continue to retreat. He could no longer see the collision scene between the fist mark and the sword energy ahead. It was full of light emitted by the explosion, and it was impossible for the spiritual perception to be accurately sensed at once.

Until the next moment, Wang Lun suddenly felt two sword energy, one on the left and one on the right, and it was obvious that forty fist seals could not intercept all the sword energy. At this moment, it was impossible to completely avoid the two sword energy, one on the left and one on the right. Wang Lun's body turned to the left and punched out.

This punch has almost no magic power and is very powerful.

The sword energy that was shot over was bombarded by the fist prints before. Although it was not dispersed, its speed also decreased a lot and its power was not very large.

Puff.

Wang Lun saw the sword energy shot into his left fist, and then a severe pain came out. When he looked closely, his fist was already bloody and fury.

The collision ahead was over, and the sword energy emitted by Xiao Li was blown away. Wang Lun endured the pain and quickly controlled the Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Bottle to fly back, protected him, staring at Xiao Li who was more than a hundred meters away.

Wang Lun was not sure, and Xiao Li would definitely be exhausted, so it would be better to slow down and see the situation first.

At least, he still has a lot of life essence now. If Xiao Li can still make a move, he will burn some of the life essence and send Xiao Li on the way.

Of course, Wang Lun was unwilling to do so unless it was absolutely necessary.

There is still a chance to remedy some of the essence of life that burns away, and can be compensated through practice and rest, but too much burning will directly damage the foundation of cultivation.

Wang Lun didn't want his foundation to be damaged, so he naturally didn't want to consume too much life essence.

Wang Lun looked over and found that Xiao Li was standing in the same place. Although he tried hard to look more majestic, his back seemed to be carrying a heavy object, and his waist was bent a little. He looked like he had grown old for decades and entered his twilight years.

After a closer look, you can see that Xiao Li's face is gone, his skin is drooping after it is loose. Although his eyes are filled with anger and unwilling anger, he loses his aggressive aura.

Xiao Li is almost finished.

Wang Lun thought to himself.

"Hahahahaha..."

Xiao Li still stood still without moving, but stared at Wang Lun and laughed loudly.

Wang Lun did nothing, just stared at the other party quietly across more than a hundred meters.

Xiao Li smiled a few times, and a sad look appeared on his face. He continued to stare at Wang Lun. Anyone could easily hear the unwillingness in his tone: "Wang Lun! I didn't lose to you!"

His gaze then fell on the bottle magic weapon covered with white light, staring fiercely, wishing to destroy the bottle magic weapon with this kind of stare. "If you don't have this thing, why can you beat me? You will only be my defeated general, and the dead soul under the sword!"
Chapter completed!