Chapter 854 Power (3rd)

"Why should I go!" Yang Ying snorted, "No matter how powerful he is, we can beat him together."

Chu Li shook his head and said, "You go first!"

"Is he really that powerful?"

"The bloody magic skill is very evil!"

"It's evil!" Yang Ying shuddered.

Thinking of how he would turn into a mummy under the blood-cloth magic technique, he couldn't help but shudder and get goosebumps all over his body.

She turned over and jumped out of the window, going to ask Master for help.

Chu Li looked at Xu Zhenzong: "Senior Xu is the leader of the Blood Clothes Sect?"

"Sure enough, I have some morals." Xu Zhenzong smiled: "I am indeed the leader of the Blood Clothes Sect."

"It is said that the Blood Clothes Sect is a branch of the Blood God Sect, so Senior Xu is a disciple of the Blood God Sect?"

"You know a lot!" Xu Zhenzong nodded: "I was born in the Blood God Sect, and I am an insignificant one in the Blood God Sect. The Blood Clothes Sect I founded is not a big deal, it is really ridiculous!"

As he spoke, his blood boiled all over his body, his voice suddenly fell, and he flashed to Chu Li, and slapped him with his palm, his movements were as fast as electricity.

Chu Li suddenly jumped out of the window and waved his hands in the air.

"Bang!" Xu Zhenzong's body trembled violently, and he took two steps back. The wound on his throat was wriggling and quickly closed, leaving only a trace of red line.

Chu Li shook his hand again.

"Bang!" Xu Zhenzong trembled again, and took two steps back, the wound on his throat split open, and then quickly closed again.

"Bang!" Xu Zhenzong trembled again, and the wound opened and closed again.

Chu Li swung his knives three times, and he had already appeared on the roof of another house, far below the Jiuxing Building.

Xu Zhenzong stood at the window and raised his voice: "Zhao Dahe, how long can you escape and how many knives can you make?"

Chu Li stood on the roof: "Master Xu, can you avoid my knife?"

"I can't dodge, but your knife poses no threat to me, and it can always catch up to you!" Xu Zhenzong said: "Besides, you still have three subordinates. If you can't kill me today, they will die tomorrow. Death."

Chu Li snorted: "Then it depends on Xu Jiaozhu's ability!"

"You will learn from my skills. Your blood is really pure, which is rare in the world. I really like it, haha!" Xu Zhenzong showed excitement, his eyes were burning, looking at him was like seeing a supreme delicacy Son, let Chu Xin feel cold.

Chu Li hummed: "Come if you have the ability!"

He turned and left.

Xu Zhenzong shot at Chu Li like an off-string arrow, one point faster than Chu Li, and slowly approached.

In terms of the depth of his cultivation, he is even better than Chu Li, and his lightness kung fu is superb, not inferior to Guangyinbu.

Chu Li went out of the city, time flickered, but after a while, he left the city and came to a vast forest.

Xu Zhenzong chased after him without hesitation.

"Hey!" With a whistling sound, he hurriedly dodged, but he was a step too late, the Bright Saber was too fast.

"Bang!" He froze and stopped under a giant tree.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!" A series of bright knives came, and he couldn't avoid it at all, but he closed his eyes and put his hands together in front of his chest to protect the position of Xuexin.

Chu Li's flying knife hit his body, but was blocked by the invisible force on his body. It could have shot through his body, but it only broke a layer of skin, and could not really hurt his internal organs.

His blood-clothed magical skills are so deep that it's like wearing a layer of precious armor.

Chu Li shook his head and sighed secretly, but his cultivation was still not deep enough. Even though he had practiced the Guangming Saber to the ninth level, his speed was extremely fast and his power was extremely powerful, but facing someone whose cultivation base was better than his own and possessed miraculous skills, he would not be able to do so. In other words, the power of this bright knife will be weakened by one point.

If one's cultivation is deep enough, even if the Bloody Clothes' magical skills are amazing, the Bright Saber can restrain him and shoot him to death directly, and it is impossible for him to resist so many knives.

"Haha..." Xu Zhenzong laughed loudly: "This is your throwing knife, it's no different from scratching an itch. I'll see how many knives you can throw!"

"I'll see how many knives you can take!" Chu Li said coldly.

He retreated while fighting, and then fled violently.

Xu Zhenzong hurriedly chased after him.

He had just chased a hundred meters away when there was a soft whistling sound, and two saber qi shot at him at the same time, hitting his legs, and his movements froze for a moment.

Chu Li disappeared again.

Xu Zhenzong snorted angrily, and started to chase again.

This time he didn't dare to be so presumptuous again, just now the two sabers hit the thigh, although he recovered immediately, there was still some impact, and the speed slowed down a bit.

"Chi Chi!" Two saber qi shot out again, from an unexpected angle, and he was hit in both legs again, unable to dodge.

Xu Zhenzong shouted angrily: "Zhao Dahe, if you don't come back, I'll go back and look for your three subordinates!"

Chu Li raised his voice and laughed, "Okay, let's go!"

"It seems that you don't care about their life or death!"

"Whether they live or die is their own creation, it doesn't matter if they really want to die, just avenge them!"

"Okay, let's see if you really don't care!" Xu Zhenzong turned his head and left.

Chu Li laughed loudly, turned around and drifted away.

Seeing him like this, Xu Zhenzong quickly turned around and chased after him.

He is indifferent by nature, and feels that Zhao Dahe is the same kind of person as himself, and his subordinates die as well, and the key is his own life. To kill three of his subordinates by himself is just asking for trouble, and it will not affect Zhao Dahe at all!

Chu Li stopped suddenly, then dissipated his internal energy, fell from the giant tree to the ground, and began to perform the thirty-six qi-nourishing postures.

It's a pity that this is not Linghe Peak. The strange saber energy of Qiankun's first style is like a thread, and the saber energy obtained under the first style is almost negligible.

After performing all the moves, Xu Zhenzong had already chased him, stopped not far away, and looked at Chu Li suspiciously.

While performing thirty-six moves, Chu Li lazily said: "I am performing a set of powerful martial arts. If you wait a while, you will be able to learn it!"

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" Xu Zhenzong sneered.

But he rushed forward without hesitation, not giving Chu Li a chance to continue to display, and he was still jealous in his heart.

Chu Li was helpless, there was only a trace of Qiankun Yishi's saber energy in his dantian, so he used the three-level mental method of Guangming Dao to urge this wisp of Qiankun Yishi's saber energy into a flying knife.

The higher the number of layers of the bright knife, the stronger its power, but now he only has one kind of power in his body, which is the knife energy, and the others cannot be accommodated and cannot be used.

"Chi!" The flying knife disappeared in a flash.

"Uh..." Xu Zhenzong looked down in disbelief.

The flying knife had already pierced through the top of his dantian, and a hole could be clearly seen.

The saber energy in Chu Li's dantian was exhausted, so he could only use this saber, so he hurriedly used the Da Guang Jue, activated the ninth layer of the Guang Dao, and shot it out with his hands.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!" A burst of saber energy shot Xu Zhenzong's throat, eyes, and even his heart and dantian.

Xu Zhenzong didn't resist, and let the saber energy penetrate as if the magic skill in blood clothes had lost its effect, hurting his internal organs. He fell down slowly and turned into a mummy in the blink of an eye.

Chu Li's knife hit his blood heart, no matter how deep his blood-clothed magic skills are, the blood heart is still the key point, once he hits it, his martial arts will be useless.

Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief, this Qiankun style is really exquisite, in fact, Tian Luozong probably didn't realize the mystery of this set of saber techniques, and they didn't even think they could practice it.

There was a sound of fluttering clothes, and Bai Feng was dressed in white, with a white gauze covering his face fluttering over. Seeing the mummy on the ground, he said, "Could it be Xu Zhenzong?"

"It's him." Chu Li said slowly.