When Li Xiu and Jing Li just came out of the Trial Gate, two people in the distance were secretly observing them.

"I didn't expect that the Li family even came to find Jing Li. Aren't they afraid of something happening?" An old man wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket said with narrowed eyes.

The cotton-padded jacket he wears looks like an old-fashioned cotton-padded jacket made of cotton. Although it looks a bit too thick and too bulky to wear, it is not as light as a down jacket, but at a glance you can tell that it should be very warm and comfortable.

But this old man should be a man, and such colors should be worn by an old lady. He looks a little strange when he puts on such a floral cotton jacket and floral trousers.

And although the current weather can't be called hot, it can't be said to be cool either. Everyone else is just wearing a pair of trousers and a single jacket, but he is wearing a pair of cotton trousers and a jacket, as if he is afraid of the cold, and even puts his hands into his sleeves, hunchbacked.

Huddled up.

"Old immortal, after all, you have been the president for so many years, why are you still saying such naive things? How could the Li family give up a piece of cake as big as the Magic Equipment Group? As long as they can keep those resources, let alone use Jingli,

If the president is willing to accept money to do things, I guess Li Changyin would dare to send money to the president..." The old man next to him said with a smile.

Compared with the old man who was wearing floral cotton trousers and a floral cotton jacket, this old man looked much more normal.

Wearing a suit, leather shoes, and a white shirt, his hair was neatly combed. Judging from the curl of the hair, it must have been permed.

"Asking the president to be a killer is something that only you, the leader of the Immortality Group, would dare to think about. I, the Immortal, don't dare to think about it." The Immortal rolled his eyes and said weakly.

Mo Wuya smiled and said: "Except for the president, no one can live as long as you, an immortal. You have lived for such a long time. There is nothing to be afraid of. Death is worth it."

"Fart, my old man has taken good care of himself. It won't be a problem to live another hundred or ten years. If you want to die, you can die. I will live a good life for a few more years. I will try to get a wife next year, give birth to a big fat boy, and inherit my family.

Karma." Old Immortal snorted coldly.

"Inherit your family business? Not to mention your son, even your grandson has been tortured to death by you. If he is waiting to inherit your family business, it is better to just lie down. If I were your son, I would kill you long ago.

." Mo Wuya said.

The old man chuckled and said: "If you are willing to be my son, call me dad, and I will pass on the family fortune to you right now."

"Go away." Mo Wuya laughed and cursed.

"Hey, that guy named Li actually gave up using magic spirits and really wants to use magic equipment to fight Jing Li. Isn't this looking for death?" Seeing the change in the situation over there, Lao Immortal said in surprise.

"Can you avoid death by using demon spirits?" Mo Wuya said with a smile.

"That's right. Among the younger generation, there should be no one who can fight with Jing Li. If Li Qingyin and Wan Chaoxin can take that step, they may be able to fight. If they are also in the super spiritual state, Jing Li

There shouldn't be any opponents." Lao Immortal nodded.

"It's difficult. If you want to take that step, the success rate of the upper limit of 90% of the Super Soul is less than 20%. The success rate of the upper limit of 95% of the Super Soul is only 30 to 40%. The two of them want to

To take that step, they have to risk their lives. Even if they are timid, they won't even be able to maintain a 30 to 40 percent chance." Mo Wuya sighed.

"None of us have survived like that. If we can do it, they can do it too. Why do we have such idle thoughts?" the old immortal said, rolling his strange eyes.

"That's right." Mo Wuya looked at Li Xiu and Jing Li over there and said, "That Jing Li can be considered a freak. The 100% supersoul upper limit hasn't appeared in how many years? He will definitely be able to

Those who took that step would not have stayed at that step if they had not been jointly suppressed by the four major groups."

"That's fine. If we really let such a murderous person succeed, who knows how many more people will die under his sword. Even his mentor can beheaded without hesitation. According to me,

, Such people shouldn’t live in the world.” Old Immortal curled his lips and said.

"Speaking of this matter, I always feel that there is something strange. The killing of the chief of Wangqing Group may not be as simple as it seems. Although Jing Li is very strong, he has not taken that step after all. The chief you and I

We don't have much interaction with him, but you should also know that his strength is not inferior to you and me. Can Jing Li really kill him?" Mo Wuya pondered.

"Haven't you heard that old saying? It's hard to guard against thieves day and night. That guy raised Jing Li as if he were his own son, but he was bitten back and died." The old man's eyes suddenly lit up: "

It's time to take action. Although Jing Li is not a thing, the use of that sword is really pleasing to the eye. Apart from Lao Dao's magic sword, in this immortal world, Jing Li's sharp sword is probably the king.

"

"Lao Dao has been half disabled since he was injured. Now that he has been transferred to guard Tianmen, he probably won't be able to live for long." Mo Wuya sighed.

The two of them were talking and watching the situation over there, but they didn't pay much attention to the battle. They both knew that the outcome was doomed.

Although Li Xiu punched Su Bancheng half to death, but Su Bancheng was nothing. He was just a guy who was good at promoting people's business. He had some characteristics about his deeds, but when it came to his own abilities,

Not to mention compared with Jing Li, he is even worse than Wan Chaoxin.

Neither Mo Wuya nor Lao Immortal believed that the magic armor master could really compete with such a trialist, and was destined to be killed by Jing Li.

While the two were talking, Jing Li's palm moved.

The moment Jing Li drew his sword, the demon boy's magic suit burst out with unparalleled light, and his eyes were filled with magic light like torches.

The next moment, both Mo Wuya and Lao Immortal opened their eyes in surprise.

There was a snapping sound, and Li Xiu, who was wearing a demon boy's costume, put his hands together and clamped the long knife that Jing Li had drawn out.

"What a weird thing... to be able to clamp Jing Li's knife... coincidence or luck?" The old immortal does not think that this is the result of careful calculation. Who dares to pick up such a fast knife like this? Anyway, as long as there is nothing wrong with the brain

No one should do such a thing.

"I don't know." Mo Wuya was also a little surprised.

It was already surprising that Li Xiu was able to clamp Jing Li's sword, but it was even more surprising that Jing Li's sword was actually clamped and could no longer advance.

That was Jing Li, who was 100% super spiritual. An unrivaled existence among super souls, his sword was actually blocked by a magic weapon. This was simply unbelievable.

"Could it be that the magic equipment team has made a big breakthrough recently and has developed a magic equipment that can perfectly compete with the super soul trialists?"

The two of them looked over there in confusion, but Li Xiu and Jing Li were in a stalemate.

Li Xiu clamped Jing Li's knife with both hands. The demon boy was already in an overload state, white smoke began to rise all over his body, and the energy source inside was squeezed until it almost melted.

But he still felt that the power on the sword was constantly strengthening, and the power of the demon boy's magic costume was almost unstoppable.

Even if Li Xiu can forcibly overload, the energy source of the magic equipment is limited after all, and the strength of the magic equipment is also limited.

It's just that he has never encountered an opponent who can overload the magic equipment and find it difficult to defeat him before. Now Li Xiu clearly knows that even if the demon boy's magic equipment is directly overloaded, it is impossible to defeat Jing Li in front of him.

The corners of Jing Li's mouth were raised, revealing a ferocious smile like an evil ghost. He held the knife in one hand and kept pressing it down. Dark purple light smoke kept rising, like countless resentful souls wailing.

"Try harder... let me feel your power..." Jing Li pressed the knife and bared his teeth, greedily saying like a demon.

Li Xiu's face was expressionless, his eyes were cold and stern, and strange changes gradually occurred in his hands. The dark purple light smoke on the knife seemed to have penetrated into the demon child's magic costume, dyeing the armor on his hands the same color.

color.

Moreover, the color was spreading rapidly, and soon the arm armor of the demon boy was also dyed the same color.

The color spread rapidly on the demon boy's magic suit, causing the magic patterns on the demon boy's magic suit to undergo strange changes.

Jing Li, who was somewhat crazy, was slightly startled because he felt that his light energy was rushing towards Li Xiu like a dam bursting. Not only was the light energy unable to hurt Li Xiu, it seemed to be absorbed by Li Xiu.

"What is this..." Jing Li was not surprised but overjoyed, with a fiery light in his eyes as he stared at Li Xiu and asked.

Li Xiu didn't answer. This was the first time he combined magic equipment skills with the trialer's super spiritual skills.

The Hand of God combined with the suction in the bottle, forcefully sucked Jing Li's light energy into the magic costume, and controlled the light energy to combine with the light energy of the demon boy's magic costume itself.

If the magic equipment is strong enough, Li Xiu can perfectly combine these two powers.

It's a pity that the demon boy's magic suit is not strong enough. It is enough to withstand the overload burst of its own light energy. Coupled with the inhaled light energy, the demon boy's magic suit has been seriously damaged at this time. It not only emits white smoke, but also has some spots.

Cracks are starting to appear.

Li Xiu knew he couldn't wait any longer, and stared at Jing Li coldly, his hands holding the long knife suddenly erupted with light.

A terrifying amount of light energy burst out from each of his left and right hands. One amount of light energy came from the demon boy's magic suit itself, and another amount of light energy was sucked in from Jing Li.

The two strands of light energy, one positive and one negative, one yin and one yang, one strong and one soft, turned out to be surprisingly harmonious under Li Xiu's control.

The two bursts of light energy spiraled and actually caused the knife in Jing Li's hand to rotate together.

boom!

At the moment when the two strands of light energy rotated and combined, the burst of light energy exploded, like a small hydrogen bomb, forming a purple-black spherical light explosion in front of the trial door.

The light explosion only lasted for a moment, but the light of that moment made it impossible for Lao Wushu and Mo Wuya to look directly at it. They could not help but squint their eyes and cover them with their hands.

After the light dissipated, the two were surprised to find that Li Xiu and Jing Li were no longer where they were. One was a hundred meters away on the left side of the trial gate, and the other was a hundred meters away on the right side of the trial gate.

The two people faced each other several hundred meters apart. Li Xiu's demon boy costume was completely torn, and pieces were falling from his body. His body in the Confucian skirt was exposed in many places.

Jing Li over there wasn't much better. The robe he was wearing had disappeared, his naked upper body was bleeding, there were wounds everywhere, and the blood dyed the pants underneath red.

But he was still staring at Li Xiu fiercely. Although the hand holding the knife was shaking, he still held it tightly with no intention of letting go.

"Is the magic equipment developed by the magic equipment team already so powerful?" Lao Wushu and Mo Wuya looked at each other, and both saw the horror in the other's eyes. The magic equipment could hurt Jing Li to this extent.

Its role cannot be underestimated.

"You, go get him a magic suit." No one expected that Jing Li pointed his knife at Sha Chu in the distance and shouted.

"No need." Li Xiu ripped off the already dilapidated demon boy costume and held the spiritual mace in his hand.

"What I want to kill is you in the magic costume. I'm not interested in you like this." Jing Li suddenly swung his knife at Sha Chu.

The sword light struck the ground in front of Sha Chu, cutting a deep groove in the ground: "I asked you to get the magic equipment, didn't you hear?"

"It doesn't matter if you have magic equipment or not, there's no need to bother." Li Xiu said and walked towards Jing Li holding the spiritual mace.

Jing Li frowned and looked at Li Xiu who was walking over. When Li Xiu was about to walk in front of him, he suddenly put the knife back into its sheath and turned around to leave.

"Next time, when you put on the magic costume, I will kill you again." After saying that, Jing Li left without looking back.

"This man is really weird. He is picky about killing people." Li Xiu glanced at the tattered demon boy costume on the ground: "Now it saves trouble. There is no need to repair it."
To be continued...