Chapter 1500 I have become stronger, you are not an opponent
You must know that the other party is not a little guy, he is a deacon of the Taoist sect and a top expert in the second level of God Transformation.
As a result, Su Li couldn't make a move at all!
The other monks present were all amazed by the terrifying power and effect of Su Li's palm.
I originally thought it would be difficult for Su Li to meet the deacon of that sect, but in the end, the other party couldn't withstand Su Li's palm!
After Su Li killed this Taoist deacon, he did not stop, but rushed towards another Taoist deacon.
The deacon was wearing a blue robe, tall and burly, holding a huge hammer in his hand, and was slaughtering the disciples of the Ice Soul Sect.
When he saw Su Li approaching, he smiled instead of being surprised. He smashed an Ice Soul Sect disciple into blood mist with a backhand hammer and said, "Well done, I am Xing Qilue, the sixth deacon of the Dao Sect!"
Su Li frowned: "I'm not interested in knowing the name of a dead person."
"The dead man's name?"
Xing Qilue snorted coldly: "You are just a late-stage God Transformation and you still want to kill me, but I am the Third Heavenly God Transformation! It's simply a fool's dream."
"Isn't it just a dream? You'll know if you try it."
Su Li said coldly.
"Very good, since you want to die so much, I will immediately help you, this loser, die!"
Xing Qilue was furious, and the giant hammer in his hand solidified into bursts of white light.
Su Li held the Shangyang Sanqing Sword in front of him. In an instant, the sword intention burst out, and his whole body almost merged with the Shangyang Sanqing Sword.
Don't know why.
Su Li had a feeling that in this Abyss of Ten Thousand Swords, Shangyang Sanqing Sword seemed to resonate with the Abyss of Ten Thousand Swords.
He could feel that Shangyang Sanqing Sword seemed to be emitting bursts of mournful screams!
Are they paying homage to the deceased Shangyang Sword Emperor?
"Open the Heavenly Gate."
Su Li struck out with his sword. In an instant, it was like a surging river, the sword intent was rolling, and a thunderous force emerged from his arm.
And under the blessing of the golden light spell, the golden inscription appeared instantly, and then a scroll of spiritual dragon surged out.
Su Li didn't hold back at all.
Facing Xing Qilue, if Su Li had any intention of holding back, I'm afraid he would be the unlucky one.
You must know that the other party is different from the deacon just now. Xing Qilue is an extremely powerful person from the third level of the gods!
"Well done!" Xing Qilue shouted angrily, "
I’m afraid you won’t dare to take action against me!”
His expression was full of fanaticism, and he shouted loudly: "Typian Hammer!"
The hammer in his hand suddenly expanded several times and turned into a sledgehammer measuring tens of feet. The sledgehammer brought up a huge storm and smashed towards Su Li!
Boom——
Bang--
The sword energy and the giant hammer collided, and there was an unconscious reverberation. Huge energy fluctuations spread around like water waves!
Su Li was stirred up by this huge energy and took a few steps back. On the other hand, Xing Qilue also took a few steps back!
Xing Qilue's face was full of astonishment. Su Li's sword could actually tie him!
If Su Li was in the same realm as him, it would make sense. You must know that he is in the third heaven realm of God Transformation, while Su Li is only in the late stage of God Transformation!
He is not even a powerful person!
Xing Qilue put away his contempt and said coldly: "You are indeed a little strange. You are obviously only a late-stage God Transformation, but your combat power is far beyond that of a late-stage God Transformation! Even an ordinary second-level God Transformation encounters you.
I’m afraid he’s not a match either!”
Su Li still smiled lightly: "Really? But you..."
He paused for a moment and said with a contemptuous expression: "The third level of the gods, that's all!"
"you!"
Xing Qilue was shocked and angry, and suddenly sneered: "I almost fell into your trap. Do you want to provoke me so that I can show my flaws? I will not be fooled by this method."
Su Li ignored him, but stared blankly at the Abyss of Ten Thousand Swords. He could feel that his current combat power was slowly increasing.
Is it because of Shangyang Sword Emperor?
"I don't mean to anger you."
Su Li said lightly: "You don't understand. I'm stronger now, and you are no match for me."
"You kid."
Xing Qilue was so angry that his eyes were filled with red threads: "A mere late-stage god-transformation man dares to speak nonsense. Do you know who you are talking to?"
Su Li did not speak, but chuckled: "Stop talking nonsense and come and die!"
"Ahhh!"
Xing Qilue could no longer stand Su Li's condescending attitude. He roared angrily: "Tian Hammer! I'm going to smash you to pieces!"
I saw the Tyrant Hammer turning into a phantom and hitting Su Li.
Su Li didn't hesitate at all and collided with the Shangyang Sanqing Sword. The energy swept through and the robes on the two of them made a hunting sound!
Another bang!
The weapons in their hands collided, causing metal sparks to hit everyone's ears, as if a giant bell was ringing between heaven and earth!
Xing Qi slightly twitched the corner of his mouth. He originally thought that killing Su Li would be such a simple matter, but now the two of them were in a stalemate.
He didn't want to see this situation at all.
He felt that he had been insulted. You should know that Su Li was only a late-stage god transformation, but he could actually compete with him for so long!
What a shame!
"Haotian Hammer!"
Xing Qilue shouted, the hammer actually changed form, from a giant hammer to a giant hammer with spikes!
Although this change is simple, it can make his moves a lot more powerful!
"Su Li, be careful!"
Bing Wan'er reminded her, she was afraid that Su Li would be killed by Xing Qilue accidentally, because he was a peerless expert from the third level of the God Transformation Heaven.
"Haha! You actually dare to hit my Clear Sky Hammer. With this hammer in this form, I can beat him to death even if he is in the fourth level of God Transformation!"
Xing Qilue sneered inwardly.
Can--
What happened next moment almost made his eyes fall out.
Su Li still used that sword to block his attack and split it instantly.
"This...how is it possible!"
Xing Qilue had a surprised expression on his face. It was hard for him to imagine that a mere late-stage god could fight to such an extent with him!
This combat power probably exceeds eighty or ninety percent of the people in the Small Thousand Realm, right?
and.
The most frightening thing is that Su Li's expression is very relaxed, as if what just happened is completely natural, which makes Xing Qi slightly feel the slightest fear!
"Who are you anyway?"
Xing Qiluo said.
"I already said it."
Su Li said in a cold tone: "I am the one who is going to kill you. If your limit reaches your limit, then go and die!"
Just go to hell!
The four words fell on Xing Qilue's ears, as if they were a great shame and a great insult. He was angered again and said: "Do you know what you are talking about? Do you want to kill me? I am just a late-stage god-forming person, but you actually want to kill me! You are the one who wants to die!"
Su Li's eyes flashed with light, and the Shangyang Sanqing Sword in his hand was emitting endless lamentations. At this moment, there was only grief in his heart!
"If that's the case...then go die!"
Su Li raised his hand and the sword formation came out!