I'm forced to take over the world

Chapter 1372 The Terrifying Flying Peng
On the fifth floor, Lu Li's figure slowly appeared.

He saw a ruthless man with black wings on his back, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon's, which made Lu Li feel uncomfortable as if he had been seen through.

"I am an enemy at your level, you can call me Fei Peng." The man said lightly.

"Lu Li." Lu Li nodded in response.

Fei Peng went up and looked at Lu Li with a look of indifference, "To be honest, your strength is so weak that I don't even have the desire to fight."

"Anyway, you've cleared the fourth floor, and the rewards are pretty good. Why don't you just retreat, and you can avoid getting hurt, or even..."

"Killed by me."

Hearing this, Lu Li looked calm and said with a smile, "My wish is to get all the rewards, so you can't scare me away with just a few words."

Fei Peng looked directly at the young man in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "If that's the case, then I will use my strength to get you out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure appeared in front of Lu Li in an instant, as if teleporting.

Fei Peng's five fingers were slightly bent, strong and powerful, like sharp eagle claws, making a harsh sound of piercing the air, and poked towards Lu Li's face.

He didn't use any spiritual energy in this attack, relying only on his own physical strength, the attack he launched was so fast that afterimages appeared.

Lu Li was slightly startled, but without the slightest hesitation, he drew out his Jiming sword to block.

clang!
The sound of gold and iron colliding, and the black glow of the Jiming sword exuded a palpitating chill.

Surprisingly, Fei Peng's palm could not only face head-to-head with the incomparably sharp Jiming Sword, but even had the upper hand.

In the next moment, Fei Peng's right paw slammed downwards, clamping the Jiming sword tightly, unable to advance or retreat.

Then, he stretched out his left palm again, attacking Lu Li's chest with the same terrifying attack.

Lu Li's expression remained unchanged, and he drew out the Shennong sword with his right hand, emitting a blazing light, and touched Feipeng's left palm.

Seeing that the attack didn't work, Fei Peng immediately retreated. Lu Li only felt a black light flash in front of his eyes, and the figure of that person appeared in the distance.

Feipeng's speed was so fast that he couldn't even catch his consciousness.

Lu Xin's head sank, and he stared at the black figure in front of him, but saw him chuckle and said: "You have two good swords."

"However, can you still block my attack?"

Fei Peng's voice was suddenly icy cold, and the black wings behind him flapped suddenly, blowing gusts of howling wind.

The next moment, Lu Li opened his eyes wide in horror, because the figure disappeared in front of his eyes, and even his spiritual sense couldn't detect it.

"behind."

A deep voice sounded faintly behind him, Lu Li's gaze was fixed, and he immediately swung his sword and slashed backwards.

"I said it later."

A whisper sounded from behind again, and Lu Li's expression changed.

The Shennong Sword and the Jiming Sword in his hand emitted two completely different rays of light, which turned into hundreds of sword qi in the air, making continuous piercing sounds in the air, and shot rapidly in all directions.

Since you can't find it, open the map gun!
At this time, he saw a lightning-like black light continuously dodging between the sword qi, and these dense and sharp sword qi did not hurt him at all.

In an instant, that black light was in front of Lu Li.

Falcon-like sharp eyes cast over, only to see a faint smile on Fei Peng's face, and his wings trembled behind him.

Immediately, pitch-black feathers appeared out of nowhere in the void, and each feather was sharper than a blade, shining with a palpitating cold light.

"Flying feathers in the sky!"

Following Fei Peng's low shout, all the pitch-black feathers shot straight at Lu Li like flying knives with a sharp sound of cutting through the air.

In all directions, there is no way to avoid it!
puff!

The sound of the feather tearing through the clothes and piercing into the flesh sounded.Although Lu Li hastily picked up his two swords to block, in his panic, nearly a hundred feathers penetrated into his flesh and blood.

But I don't know if Fei Peng did it on purpose, all the feathers avoided his vitals.Therefore, although Lu Li is in a mess at this moment, his life is not in danger.

Looking at the young man with torn clothes and bruises all over his body, Fei Peng looked down condescendingly, and said indifferently: "You lost."

Lu Li's eyes flickered slightly, and the spiritual energy in his body flowed wildly, forcing all the feathers out of his body.Under the warm illumination of Shennong's sword light, his physical injuries healed as quickly as the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Fei Peng couldn't help frowning and said displeasedly: "Why, are you still not reconciled?"

"If you don't retreat, next time, you will definitely die!"

His tone was very calm, as if explaining a fact.

Lu Li also knew very well that although the person in front of him was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, in terms of speed, the two were obviously not at the same level.

Whether it's the speed of shots or the speed of movement, Fei Peng is much faster than Lu Li.

As the saying goes, in the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is fast.

Lu Li didn't have such a strong defense as the old man just now, any feather falling lightly could kill him.

From this point of view, the person in front of him was indeed an enemy he could not defeat.

However, danger also means opportunity. If such a powerful enemy can be defeated, the rewards at that time must be very good.

He is willing to fight for this opportunity.

Thinking of this, Lu Li raised his head, his eyes sparkled with incomparable confidence.

He raised his chin, but he was not afraid of Shang Feipeng's cold gaze.

"Come on, go on!"

In the distance, the two heavenly monarchs were silent again.Of course, this time they were not speechless from anger, but they didn't know why Lu Li didn't give up.

"Lu Li is a smart man. If he continues to fight, it means that he has the hope of winning. However, I can't figure out how he can win."

Yanxiang Tianjun turned his head to look at the handsome man beside him, and asked, "Do you know?"

Yongzhen Tianjun groaned, and said slowly: "Perhaps, he is going to use the red talisman. But with Feipeng's speed, he can completely avoid the attack of the talisman."

"It seems that Lu Li still underestimated Fei Peng."

Inside the tower, Fei Peng glanced at the young man below, with a look of impatience in his expression.He said coldly: "In that case, you'd better pray for your Nascent Soul to escape faster."

Lu Li could hear the meaning behind his words, it seemed that Fei Peng finally wanted to kill him.

Immediately, Lu Li didn't say much, but swung his swords, and nearly a hundred sharp sword auras emerged from his body, preemptively striking Feipeng, and immediately shot towards Feipeng.

Fei Peng gave a cold snort of disdain, spread his dark wings behind his back, and disappeared instantly again.

Just like before, even if Lu Li spread his spiritual sense, he still couldn't find him.

Lu Li's expression was serious, but he retracted the Shennong sword, only holding the Jiming sword tightly in his right hand, and scanned his surroundings intently.

Suddenly, there was a weak air flow behind him, and he immediately swung the Shennong sword and slashed back.

Seeing that Fei Peng was already ready to go, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, he gave a cold drink.

"Flying feathers in the sky!"

(End of this chapter)