PFC Chapter 332
Chapter 332
Gui Li only felt that Wang Dezhu's fist was like a piece of steel, shaking his arm so painfully, he stepped back a few steps, and the expression on his face became ugly.
Wang Dezhu sneered, and continued to rush forward.
He punched Gui Li fiercely.
Under this sharp punching wind, Gui Li was able to resist at first, but at the end, he could only defend himself.
He stretched out his hand to support Wang Dezhu's arm, and his face became even more red.
It looks a little ugly.
"Why bother, surrender obediently and leave a whole body for yourself, otherwise I will feed you to that beast in a while."
Wang Dezhu said slowly.
Appears to be at ease.
The energy in his body has undergone a lot of improvement, and he has fought countless times in the illusion ball in the training room, so he is too familiar with the fighting skills.
Therefore, Gui Li's methods are nothing in front of him.
"Who feeds who is not sure?"
The veins on Gui Li's forehead popped up, the strength on his fist suddenly released, and then he pulled out the dagger at his waist in an instant, and stabbed fiercely towards Wang Dezhu's abdomen.
Wang Dezhu also frowned, and quickly backed away.
Even so, the clothes on the abdomen were also cut by the cold light of the dagger, and a stream of blood gushed out from the abdomen.
"Little bastard is still sneak attacking!"
Wang Dezhu cursed directly, and then drew the long knife behind him.
Because he dodged in time, his skin was cut by the force of the dagger, and his internal organs were not injured, so it can only be regarded as a minor injury, but it is not a big deal.
But this breath made it hard for him to swallow.
Seeing that Wang Dezhu was injured, Gui Li immediately laughed: "Who stipulated that no sneak attack is allowed? Immortals, we are fighting for our lives, and we are not warriors, so we have to bow to you before killing?"
"You're right, but you can die!"
A cold light burst out from Wang Dezhu's eyes.
The energy in the body continuously gathered towards the blade, and a sharp aura emanated from the blade for a while, and the blade aura continued to surround the blade.
Afterwards, the sole of his foot stepped on the ground, and landed fiercely on Gui Li.
In a vague way, Gui Li could even hear the roar of the tiger coming from his ears, like the king of this mountain forest, he is superior to all other heroes.
"Ghost trail!"
Gui Li let out a low cry, his figure suddenly became unreal, one after another silhouettes continuously appeared in other places around him, within a short while, more than a hundred figures had already been transformed into illusions.
Following his movements, all these hundreds of figures rushed towards Wang Dezhu at the same time.
"Tiger burst!"
Wang Dezhu didn't care, and directly ignored the hundreds of figures.
As the wrist rotated, there was a soft groan from the blade, and the sound began to amplify continuously, resounding through the entire mountain forest in a blink of an eye.
Roar!
The energy on the blade condensed in mid-air suddenly, turning into a ferocious giant tiger. Accompanied by the roar of the giant tiger, the sound was pushed to the extreme.
The substantial sound wave, with the blade as the center, swept away in all directions.
Gui Li's more than a hundred silhouettes were all scattered by this whistling before rushing up, revealing his real body, but the sound wave has not weakened.
Instead, it continued to spread farther away.
Click!
Countless trees broke at the same time, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
Even Uncle Zhang and the Great Elder of the Guimen Sect who were fighting not far away gave up the fight one after another, frantically running their own energy to resist this sound wave.
Even so, Uncle Zhang was still shocked, and the Great Elder of the Ghost Sect was even worse.
Blood was pouring from the ears and nose.
When the sound waves dissipated completely, the hundreds of meters around them had all become flat ground, and the ground was a mess.
Gui Li was facing the sound wave, so he endured the strongest force, half kneeling on the ground, with blood on the corner of his mouth.
It looked very miserable.
But Wang Dezhu didn't stop there, he swung the long knife in his hand again, and the tiger in the mid-air also performed the tiger's predation movement, tearing fiercely at Ghost Li.
Gui Li just reacted, but it was too late, he could only raise the dagger to block it across his chest, all the energy in his body was used to resist.
boom!
Without any doubt.
Ghost Li's body was blown away by Wang Dezhu, like a kite with a broken string, it kept flying upside down, smashing dozens of tree trunks in succession, before it stopped.
He opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood, which was mixed with many damaged internal organs.
The whole person sat on the ground powerlessly, the dagger in his hand was split into two, completely broken, and his eyes began to lose sight.
He still hasn't figured out what's going on.
Why is my cultivation base the same as the opponent's, but the opponent can erupt such a tyrannical power, this kind of power is probably no worse than that monk with the tenth golden core.
He wanted to struggle to stand up, but after struggling several times in a row, he couldn't make his body stand up, instead he spit out blood again.
His eyes began to slacken, which was the rhythm before he became confused.
"Now you know who feeds whom?"
At this time, Wang Dezhu lightly landed in front of Gui Li, and said calmly.
This saber technique was selected by him from the Treasure Pavilion, and after Zhao Sen's instruction, its power has already reached an unbelievable level. In addition, the long saber is made of black iron, and it has been forcibly added with the third-rank method Array.
The power is even more unusual.
Even if it is a master of the tenth level of Jindan, if he comes to fight against him, I am afraid that he will not be able to take advantage of it.
"I am not reconciled!"
Gui Li looked at Wang Dezhu with red eyes, and almost roared these words.
Wang Dezhu said coldly: "You are not willing to care about me. Anyway, you arrested our Lingzong disciples, and even threatened them. This alone is enough for you to be buried for it!"
"What kind of power is the Lingzong?"
At this time, Gui Li didn't pay attention to Wang Dezhu's taunt, but instead asked about the situation of Lingzong.
Wang Dezhu didn't hide it either: "The Lingzong is a newly established sect of the Hidden World Sect, and its position is just before the Fuyunzong. It's just that the Fuyunzong was destroyed by our suzerain, and we replaced it!"
"what!"
"You destroyed the Floating Cloud Sect?"
Gui Li obviously knows something about the Hidden World Sect. He has heard of the Fuyun Sect, which is the sect with the Nascent Soul as its master. It is rumored that the sect master Tu Fu's cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Nascent Soul.
But the people of Lingzong were able to destroy Fuyunzong, which is enough to prove the strength of Lingzong.
It must be stronger than the Floating Cloud Sect.