Jiang Yunruo stared blankly at the sharp blade on her chest, and never came back to her senses until she died. She couldn't believe that she would actually die in Shen Li's hands, and in front of Murong.
But Shen Li didn't say much at all, his eyes were extremely sharp, the blade was retracted, and the sharp blade energy had crushed all Jiang Yunruo's vitality.
"Plop..."
Jiang Yunruo's eyes widened, and his expression was extremely complicated, ranging from fear to anger, but in the end he stopped in unwillingness, and the body fell to the ground with a thud.
If it weren't for Shen Li, Jiang Yunruo could be regarded as a genius rarely seen in Xiaoyao Sect for a century, and he had a deep scheming mind. Unfortunately, he died at the hands of Shen Li.
Looking at Jiang Yunruo's body, everyone was dumbfounded. Who could have imagined that Shen Li had the ability to kill Jiang Yunruo in front of Murong.
At this time, many people could not help but tremble in their hearts. They could not imagine how terrifying Murong's anger would be next.
"Okay, okay, okay."
Murong looked at Jiang Yunruo's body and said three good words in a row. Although he didn't make any big moves, his eyes and aura made everyone feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.
Murong's face darkened to the extreme, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Everyone could see that Murong's murderous intent and anger had reached a terrifying level, and now it was just the calm before the storm.
"Shen Li, not only you, but also your family and friends will pay the price in blood because of your actions." Murong Han said in a cold voice.
"Humph, we have already reached the point where we are fighting to the death, so what's the use of talking about it anymore."
Shen Li sneered and took the lead to take action, directly punching out the Qiankun Disillusionment Fist.
"Boom..."
Between the sky and the earth, golden fist shadows suddenly appeared, covering the sky and the sun. The powerful momentum spread violently, and the clouds moved in all directions.
"Boom..."
Fist shadows filled the sky, and every punch struck like a heavy hammer hitting the void. The void suddenly collapsed, and terrifying power surged straight towards Murong.
"Little tricks,"
Looking at the shadow of fists all over the sky, Murong sneered, waved his sleeves, and a divine light swept out, like a huge sky mark, heavier than ten thousand stones, crushing the sky.
"A little Shen Li really thought he could compete with me by relying on his luck to enter the realm of destruction."
Murong sneered and walked among the shadows of fists in the sky like a leisurely stroll. He came to Shen Li in a few steps and punched out. The terrifying power actually gathered directly into a long river, and endless energy appeared in it. Disillusionment, there was Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, as well as the stars, sun and moon, the energy was so terrifying that it rushed straight towards Shen Li.
Shen Li did not dare to be careless. Knowing how powerful Murong was, he used all his strength from the beginning. The strength of his whole body surged up, and endless silver light gathered on a huge mountain and headed towards the long river.
"Boom..."
With an earth-shaking loud noise, the two collided with each other. The destructive storm surged and uprooted the big trees in the mountains. But before they could fly out, they were already crushed to pieces by the air machine in the air.
In the middle of the two, the storm swept across like the shock wave of a planet explosion, turning everything into powder. Everyone watching the battle hurriedly retreated for more than ten miles, for fear of suffering this unreasonable disaster.
The terrifying power of such a storm, once it spreads wildly, is enough to shatter a master of the Great Perfection of Heaven and Human Realm into pieces.
Under this storm, Shen Li also let out a muffled groan and flew back, with a sweet taste in his throat.
Like Shen Li and Murong, their hatred is impossible to resolve. They hate each other to the extreme, and it is a direct fight to the death. Therefore, there is no need to delay anything. From the beginning, they use all their strength and killing moves, leaving no room for anything.
Shen Li steadied his body and was about to take a few deep breaths to regulate the energy in his body, but his pupils suddenly shrank, and when he retreated, several streaks of silver light were blasted out.
"boom…."
In front of Shen Li, a large area of void collapsed, and Murong actually killed him directly. It seemed that he did not intend to give Shen Li a chance.
"I want to kill you, can you hide?"
Murong grabbed it with his big hand, and those rays of silver light were shattered, and the terrifying Qi surged up, directly imprisoning the space, and even the air stopped flowing.
Under this heavy pressure, Shen Li's figure suddenly stagnated, as if being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, making it difficult to move.
At this moment, Murong's ferocious offensive was already coming. His big hand kept expanding, and the terrifying momentum surged, trying to catch Shen Li to pieces.
"snort."
Shen Li snorted coldly, his arms shook violently, and the White Emperor's Heaven-Splitting Technique was activated. The sharp Gengjin Qi suddenly stabbed out like a sharp sword, with a crash, directly cutting the heavy Qi machine into pieces. It shattered and flew back, avoiding Murong's big hand.
"Want to leave."
But Murong sneered, raised his big hand into the air, and the divine light swept across the sky, gathering into a huge mountain. It reached an extreme speed and crashed down.
The huge mountain was a hundred feet wide, and heavy pressure came down, sealing the void and giving Shen Li no chance to escape.
Shen Li had no choice but to resist forcefully. The true energy in his body surged up like a piece of blood, and he blasted upwards with his two fists.
"boom…."
There was a loud noise, and Shen Li felt a sudden surge of energy in his body. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and was hit by the terrifying force directly on the ground, splashing a piece of gravel.
Seeing this scene, everyone watching the battle did not look surprised, because everyone knew the huge gap between Shen Li and Murong. In their feeling, Shen Li was able to persist until now, instead of being defeated by Murong alone. Being beaten to death upon meeting him was beyond their expectations.
But Qingluan, Zheng Yue and others were worried about Shen Li, especially Qingluan. He clenched his fists unconsciously and didn't even realize that his nails had pierced his skin. He was extremely nervous.
"The Guizhou donkey is at the end of his rope."
Murong looked at Shen Li condescendingly, with a playful expression, as if he was looking at the plaything in his hand.
"I hate it the most in my life when people talk to me in such a tone."
Shen Li shook his head and smiled, then looked at Murong, his eyes still sharp.
"You are just an ant that I can crush to death. Who do you have to demand my attitude?" Murong sneered: "You have been jumping around for so long, you should die."
Murong's eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a slash of his hand, a huge crack was torn open in the void. In the darkness, the turbulence of the void surged up, and suddenly gathered together, like a long dark river, rising across the sky. It flooded directly towards Shen Li, crushing everything in its path and turning everything in its path into crumbs.