"A mere brat who dares to talk nonsense is a bit too proud!"

"I admit that you are somewhat capable, but there is a limit to everything. If you go too far, it will be a disaster. I don't know whether you understand or not?"

Liu Daoyuan also had to admit that Jiang Li was extremely powerful. If he were his disciple of Beiyou Palace, he would definitely be proud of him.

But the other party killed their most promising Gong Beiming in Beiyou Palace, and now they killed several Nascent Soul monks. He couldn't like him no matter what.

He didn't kill her as soon as he arrived because it was for the sake of the Five Spirit Sect.

Jiang Li's face turned cold, her chest was still aching, and Liu Daoyuan's self-righteous "teachings" were in her ears, which made her even more bored.

"Juniors don't understand."

"Beiyou Palace uses its power to bully others. It's just that my senior won't say a fair word. He actually wants to put the blame on me. It's really ridiculous."

"I killed Gong Beiming, and I also killed these people. They deserved it themselves!"

"Senior, if you want to kill me, just do it. Don't talk so eloquently and make people disgusting for no reason!"

Jiang Li was not polite at all, and she was really angry.

If you want to kill, then kill, why bother saying those hypocritical words?

"you!"

"Arrogant kid!"

Liu Daoyuan was completely irritated by Jiang Li. Today he was going to let Jiang Li take a good look at the gap between her and the cultivator of the God Transformation!

A look of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly took out a broad knife and slashed it at Jiang Li.

Knife repair?

Jiang Li's eyelids twitched, and a flash of surprise quickly flashed across her face.

Liu Daoyuan is also a swordsman, so this will be troublesome!

If it were an ordinary god-transforming monk, she might still be able to try her best to achieve a tie.

But Liu Daoyuan is not only a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god, but also a swordsman, so she has absolutely no chance of winning.

Being able to kill Gong Beiming in the first place was just a fluke. In addition to Xiaojiu's curse, the death of the clone also affected Gong Beiming.

Several reasons appeared at the same time, so she reluctantly killed him. In fact, her real strength was still far behind.

Although I have advanced now, meeting Liu Daoyuan...

Jiang Li's heart sank slightly, so she could only bravely go forward.

Liu Daoyuan drew the sword too quickly and did not give her a chance to use the spell, so he could only lift the sword and chop it away.

This time she also integrated the heart of the sword into the horizontal sword, and the strong artistic conception of the sword burst out, and she rushed towards Liu Daoyuan with unlimited fighting spirit.

The broad knife in Liu Daoyuan's hand trembled slightly, and then he became enraged, roaring and opening his bloody mouth.

He understood the artistic conception of the sword, and immediately noticed that Jiang Li had understood the realm of killing, and he suddenly felt regretful in his heart.

It is really hateful that such an outstanding junior is not from his Beiyou Palace!

Now Jiang Li and Beiyou Palace have formed a deadly feud. The better she is, the less likely she is to stay, otherwise it will be a big problem in the future.

Thinking of this, he suddenly exerted force on his hand, and a terrifying murderous aura was released from his body.

The next moment, the two artistic conceptions of swords collided together.

"boom!"

There was a sound of thunder in the sky, and suddenly the wind and clouds suddenly changed and dark clouds gathered.

The demon cultivators who were watching had already retreated far away, and it was obvious that they were frightened by this scene and flew back again, not daring to delay at all.

What was originally a small town had turned into a mess. The shock wave flashed past, and the entire town was reduced to ashes in an instant, leaving no residual limbs or broken arms.

The huge impact force is still expanding outwards, and the surrounding mountains and rivers are shaking, as if the earth is about to collapse in the next second, it looks extremely terrifying.

"Peng!"

Jiang Li was hit by the powerful sword concept, and his whole body was hit hard into a hole in the ground. A small piece of his shoulder was cut off, exposing the bones inside.

"puff!"

She fell to the bottom of the pit, and a mouthful of blood spurted into the soil beside her, causing the soil to change color instantly.

But Liu Daoyuan was standing steadily in the air at this time and was not hurt by Jiang Li's blow.

But his expression was very ugly, as if he had eaten shit.

Because there was a very thin gap in his broadsword. Although it was extremely inconspicuous, it still hit him hard on the face like a slap.

"What is this knife of yours?"

Liu Daoyuan's face was gloomy. He took a long step and came directly above Jiang Li. He asked coldly and condescendingly.

His sword is already a top-grade treasure, and it has been forged countless times in the later period. It has long been beyond the reach of ordinary weapons.

But Jiang Li's humble-looking horizontal knife actually made a gap in it?

His eyes suddenly became subtle, and he stared at Shuokong in deep thought.

Jiang Li's heart trembled, and she immediately grasped the horizontal knife and stood up using it to support the ground.

The Hengdao used to be an immortal weapon, but because of its low strength, it was unable to exert its power.

Later it became a semi-immortal weapon, and its power was even reduced.

Now that her strength has been greatly improved, Shuokong finally no longer has to suffer with her.

It's just that it's still a little bit worse.

Jiang Li's eyelashes trembled slightly and she flew into the air and out of the pit.

She clenched the horizontal knife in her hand and gathered all her strength to slash at Liu Daoyuan again.

A swordsman becomes strong when encountering strength, and becomes strong when encountering force!

The sword flashed, and Liu Daoyuan felt Jiang Li's indomitable momentum, and a touch of cruelty flashed at the corner of his mouth.

He wants to kill Jiang Li and then take her knife!

He picked up the broad knife in his hand and slashed hard at Jiang Li again.

He showed no mercy at all with this knife.

Both of them are swordsmen, and only one move can determine the outcome.

The dazzling sword light lit up, and the demon cultivators who were watching had their hearts in their throats.

Perhaps it was because they were both young monks and they did not want Jiang Li to lose.

But they can all see that Jiang Li's strength is still far behind Liu Daoyuan, and she will lose.

So will she really die?

It would be a pity if such a powerful and talented disciple died!

The demon cultivators stared nervously at the distant sky with their eyes wide open, and their hearts were squeezed into a ball by invisible hands.

"boom!"

The terrifying conception of the knife collided again, and Jiang Li felt an unstoppable force coming towards her and aiming at her neck, obviously wanting to take her life.

Her vagina trembled slightly, and she suddenly fell backwards, flying backwards.

But that force didn't intend to let her go, and rushed towards her violently.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

A ray of sword light shot from an angle, but just after contact, the force was directly dispersed.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Liu Daoyuan's artistic conception of the sword was gone and disappeared into the air.

Jiang Li's face lit up with joy, and she turned around suddenly, and sure enough she saw her master's figure flying towards him quickly.

Seeing the master's hurried and tangled figure, she felt a little sore for a moment and blamed herself.
Chapter completed!