President Gao Leng's Supreme Soldier King

Wang Li looked at Teng Ying who was fleeing and smiled disdainfully, and said.

"It was you who took the initiative to attack just now, so you can also take my move."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Li raised the broken sword of the evil spirit, and slashed towards Teng Ying in front of him. The momentum of splitting Teng Ying into two halves.

Looking at the crisis in front of him, Teng Ying had no doubts about the sharpness of the evil spirit's broken sword. He didn't dare to take the risk himself, so he could only forcibly twist his body to avoid Wang Li's attack.

However, Wang Li's speed is not comparable to Teng Ying's. Although he successfully avoided the end of a knife and two halves, he was still cut off by the evil spirit and left a foot-long scar on his chest. Bright red blood flowed from the wound. Jet out.

It seemed that the desired effect had not been achieved. Wang Li was very dissatisfied and did not stop attacking because of this result.

Without giving Teng Ying any chance to resist, Wang Li raised the broken sword of the evil spirit and slashed at Teng Ying's waist, as if he intended to cut off Teng Ying in the middle.

Seeing Wang Li's attack, Teng Ying felt that his soul was dying. Seeing the broken sword of the evil spirit that was about to cut him in half, Teng Ying wanted to dodge it, but he had no choice.

"If you want to kill me, I won't make it easy for you. I will die with you."

I saw Teng Ying raised his right hand high, and grabbed Wang Li's head with his sharp five-foot-long nails.

Wang Li looked at Teng Ying's tactic of killing both, Wang Li did not doubt the sharpness of Teng Ying's nails.

Not wanting to end up with his head torn apart, he hastily lowered his head, and the broken sword that was slashing towards Teng Ying's waist did not stop at all, and continued to slash towards him at a faster speed.

Seeing Wang Li bowing his head to dodge his own attack, Teng Ying knew that Wang Li had cracked the trick that he wanted to die with Wang Li. Seeing the Broken Sword of the evil spirit that was about to approach him, Teng Ying pointed his right hand in the direction of the Broken Sword of the evil spirit to block it. past.

Suddenly, with a bang, Teng Ying's right claw blocked the evil spirit's Broken Sword, narrowly resisting Wang Li's attack.

Although Teng Ying successfully resisted Wang Li's attack, he was still hit by the evil spirit's broken sword with a huge force and flew back more than ten feet.

In the back and forth battle between the two, although everyone in the Long family couldn't see their movements clearly because of their cultivation, they could still feel the intensity of the battle.

Looking at the Teng Ying who was knocked into the air by him, Wang Li followed closely behind, raised the broken sword of the evil spirit and slashed at Teng Ying. With the operation of the exercises, the mighty spiritual energy was extracted from the golden core and gathered on the broken sword of the evil spirit.

"Teng Ying, take your life, I will not give you any chance this time."

Wang Li, who exploded with all his strength, appeared in front of Teng Ying in an instant, and Wang Li's flying body created a hurricane, and the whole space seemed to be agitated with Wang Li's movements.

Seeing Wang Li suddenly appearing in front of his eyes, looking at the evil spirit Broken Sword slashing towards him, Teng Ying felt the hotness of the yin and yang fire carried by the Broken Sword before he touched him.

The scorching temperature on the sword made Teng Ying feel as if he was in a blazing oven. At this time, Teng Ying was not thinking about how to torture and kill Wang Li as he did at the beginning, but how to escape from Wang Li's hands.

After all, the threat of Wang Li's yin and yang fires to Teng Ying is too great, making Teng Ying feel that he is in danger of falling at any time.

Seeing that the evil spirit Broken Sword was about to hit him, Teng Ying didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly retreated behind him. However, Wang Li didn't seem to give Teng Ying a chance. Following Teng Ying's retreating figure, the evil spirit Broken Sword was always following Teng Ying's body, the scorching heat generated by the yin and yang fires, made Teng Ying feel as if he was about to be roasted.

But at this moment, Wang Li grasped the Broken Sword of the Evil Spirit with both hands and swung it vigorously towards Teng Ying's body, and saw a Zhang Xu long flaming sword qi shoot out from the Broken Sword of the Evil Spirit, and it hit the target instantly. Teng Ying's body.

In an instant, everyone in the Long family watching from a distance saw a thick thigh flying down from Teng Ying's body, and a shrill cry came from next to their ears.

"what!"

At this time, Teng Ying, who was hit by the flame sword energy, actually ignited flames from the wound. The scorching temperature made Teng Ying miserable. Feeling the dominance of the flames, Teng Ying did not dare to hesitate, and raised his right hand directly towards Shao One section of the right leg was cut off.

The body that had been hit twice in a row made Teng Ying extremely weak at this moment.

Looking at Teng Ying's actions, Wang Li knew that the two of them were really immortal at this time. He was afraid that Teng Ying would escape and bring him unpredictable harm. The eagle attacked.

"In the name of the sword, melt the power of flames, and divide the flames into sword gangs!"

The broken sword of the evil spirit in his hand suddenly slashed down.

Combining the Art of Flame Separation and Broken Sword and Sword Gang into one, the terrifying power produced is far more powerful than either of the two, not to mention the attacks from those who are now at the Golden Core stage, the power is even greater. Far more than ever.

Wang Li suddenly swung his sword down, and hundreds of terrifying sword qi swarmed out from the broken sword of the evil spirit, hovering above Wang Li's head, each sword qi was burning with extremely hot yin and yang fires, Like a group of fire dragons roaming in the sky, forming an extremely huge sword gang formation.

The sound was earth-shattering.

Elder Long Xiao standing in the distance, although he had seen Wang Li's unique move, he was still stunned on the spot at this moment, not to mention the members of the Long family who had never seen Wang Li's power, they were all dumbfounded at this moment, as if they were dumbfounded. They all fell limply to the ground.

They have never heard of or seen such powerful and terrifying supernatural powers.

The miraculous means displayed by Wang Li, who was flying in the air at this moment, had completely exceeded their cognition and imagination.

The corners of Wang Li's mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered again and again. He waved the broken sword of the evil spirit lightly, and the hundreds of flaming swords floating in the mid-air behind him all gave out a burst of crisp sword sounds like an angry dragon, and then a burst of flames Like a sharp arrow shot out, Jian Gang tore through the air, let out bursts of sharp whistling, dragged a long flame tail, and bombarded towards the place where Teng Ying was.

Teng Ying in the distance, seeing such a terrifying attack flying towards him, was immediately terrified, and the souls of the dead trembled. In order to avoid the end of the corpse being smashed into pieces, he hurriedly used his whole body's skills to resist the attack.