Such an obvious threat really caused the expressions of many grandmasters to change dramatically.
Just as the old man was about to speak again, Lu Li snapped his fingers, causing the Peach Blossom Sword to vibrate and scream.
"I gave you a chance."
"Don't show shame."
Lu Li said calmly.
The old man opened his mouth, but what he originally planned to say could no longer be said.
Because he has lost the courage to speak.
The wound that penetrated the chest was still faintly hot. The Peach Blossom Sword itself had the characteristics of blue sky thunder and fire, and the burning sensation was not something that ordinary people could bear. If Lu Li hadn't shown mercy, the old man's heart would have been broken on the spot, and he wouldn't have had the chance to experience the characteristics of the earth-level forging method.
He knew very well that Lu Li's threat was not without purpose, so he simply shut his mouth.
Just as Lu Li said, no matter how powerful the Shenguang Pope is, he is not here now. As for the person who could control his life and death, besides the mysterious great envoy, there was also Lu Li.
"roll."
Lu Li stopped looking at him and said these words coldly. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding masters who had originally intended to retreat immediately withdrew from the area of several thousand feet. Some people also went to evacuate the Wuzong disciples who were completely frightened. Except for Ji Except for a few diehards of the divine religion, the rest of the masters have made their attitudes clear. They are not helping each other in this battle, and they are just watching the show.
Among the so-called few, there was the old man and the middle-aged master who had just encouraged everyone.
But what surprised Lu Li was that Luo Ji didn't leave. He was still standing in the middle of the square, his eyes wandering, not knowing what he was thinking.
"one two three four."
Lu Li glanced at the three of them, and finally fell on the seemingly arrogant great envoy. He smiled and said, "Four people are less than I expected."
"I still say that if you go to the theater, you don't have to die."
"If you dare to take action, I will kill you first."
After saying that, Lu Li slowly flew forward and gradually approached the great envoy.
The other party has no intention of leaving, but his aura is rising, and he is obviously accumulating strength.
In the square, Jiang Caixing, who was suddenly ignored by everyone, saw this scene, his eyes sparkled, and his heart beat a few times with great disappointment.
She forgot the dangerous situation she was in for a moment, but looked forward to this grandmaster battle with all her heart.
This reminded her of her emotions when she first saw Lin Wangbei take action.
The kind of power that was so terrifying that it made people feel depressed, the kind of power that made her feel longed for and longed for.
Today, Lu Li and the mysterious strong man across from him both exuded similar auras.
This battle... will definitely be a battle no less than the shocking battle between Mu Hongxiu and Dong Ao.
"Are you already so powerful?"
In addition to being excited, Jiang Caixing watched Lu Li gradually fly towards the back of the great envoy, his brilliance dimming a lot, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss.
Once upon a time, she thought that Lu Li would stop in the Immortal Realm for a long time, at least until she could catch up and have a fair fight between the two. As a result, after not seeing each other for several months, Lu Li returned to the Imperial Capital again, but he was already a strong one among the Mingyou Grandmasters.
The gap was not small, but Jiang Caixing quickly adjusted his mentality and waited quietly.
In the sky, as the distance between the two became closer and closer, even the flow speed of the air changed.
It was as if there was an invisible force affecting this area of the world, making the space look like a quagmire.
Lu Li approached within a hundred feet, slowly stopped, and stared at the great envoy opposite.
Because he realized that the hundred-foot range was already the limit that the 'Great Envoy' could accept. If you move forward even an inch, the opponent's volcano-like momentum that has been suppressed for a long time will explode instantly, giving you the most ferocious counterattack.
"This person's specific realm should be at the top of the half-step. Although he has not truly reached the level of a top master, he is not far from the 'step'."
Based on the aura exposed by the other party, Lu Li roughly guessed his strength and already had some ideas in his mind.
As long as he was not a top grandmaster, Lu Li was actually more than 60% sure that he could defeat the opponent or even kill him.
But the remaining 40% still depends on the trump card held by the opponent.
As a quasi-top master, he almost always holds the trump card to win the game. And there are still some people who can temporarily improve their realm, or like Mo Shenfeng, can condense attacks comparable to those of heaven.
Although it only touches the level of heaven and man, this level of trump card is enough to change a battle between masters.
When fighting against such a strong person, one must not take it lightly. Before actually killing the opponent, any slightness will become the reason for one's failure or even death.
"What are you waiting for."
At this moment, the great envoy finally spoke.
His voice was similar to that of Pope Shenguang. It sounded impossible to distinguish between male and female. It was like the voices of many people mixed together. It was weird and a bit majestic at the same time.
As he spoke, ripples appeared in the surrounding space. Lu Li's pupils shrank slightly and he could clearly see that there were extremely fine cracks hidden deep in those ripples.
In other words, the opponent's mere explosion of momentum made the space unable to bear it, and signs of collapse began to appear.
Even if it is just a small crack, it is enough to prove the opponent's strength.
"Tsk, it's really tricky."
Lu Li sighed in his heart that he was really unlucky. Every time he wanted to do something 'important', he would always meet such an unexpectedly strong person.
However, after suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Lu Li still asked: "I'm not curious about your identity. But I think you should introduce your code name in the cult."
"For example, the true meaning of your mask."
Lu Li smiled and said, "When I see this mask, the only thing I can think of is arrogance."
Hearing these words, the great envoy was obviously stunned.
As if he didn't expect Lu Li to say that, he remained silent for a long time, but finally replied: "This mask is called Original Sin."
"The arrogance of gods is also the original sin."
Lu Li nodded and explained to himself: "It does have a very good meaning. It seems that the divine religion is not crazy enough yet. At least they know that creating a god is a sin in itself."
"You talk too much today."
The great envoy of 'Original Sin' said calmly: "According to your past ideas, shouldn't you take action first when dealing with people in the divine religion?"
"oh?"
Lu Li asked with great interest: "Can Tianbu even guess my thoughts? Or is the great envoy actually an 'acquaintance' of mine?"
"Let me think about it, almost everyone who knows this part of my thoughts is trustworthy."
"But there are also some people who know my attitude towards the divine religion."
"Among these people, there are some who are barely trustworthy and some who are completely untrustworthy."
"Let me guess who you are."
The words just fell.
The figure of the great envoy of 'Original Sin' moved.
He was like a shadow that did not exist in the real world. He leaned forward, creating an indescribable sense of "separation" from the entire space.
Countless ripples spread, and the tiny spatial cracks became more and more dense, until they spread into a black 'wave'.
But there is a destructive power hidden in those waves.
Lu Li did not hesitate, and used his infinite body skills to avoid the first wave of attacks. Then he stretched his hand behind him, and the Canglang Sword flew towards him again. As soon as he took action, it was the 'One Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords'!
This profound sword technique in the God-Slaying Sword is not only powerful but also has a continuous offensive like a wave.
Wow!
Countless sword shadows gathered quickly, condensed into a black spot in the air, and finally exploded with a bang, like a rain of swords falling, smashing into the 'wave' composed of small space cracks, forming an extremely fierce collision for a while.
There was no sound, as if the two parties had made an agreement. There was an absolute balance between the two forces, offsetting each other's power.
Thousands of swords followed one after another, facing the waves of black waves, and finally disappeared silently at the same time.
Such a strange scene stunned the surrounding masters.