Chapter 1700 Prestige (Four More)

Intuition made Chu Li suddenly move sideways, barely avoiding this finger, and then another finger arrived.

Leng Wufeng was overjoyed and took the opportunity to strike out.

The two gods attacked together, and the field of the gods overlapped, the power was even more astonishing. The power of the field of the gods bound him and would definitely force him to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Chu Li suddenly smiled, and slowly drew out his sword.

Leng Wufeng and Monk Liao Ming suddenly changed expressions.

The long sword around his waist was unsheathed slowly and clumsily, as if it weighed a thousand pounds, and it took great effort to move it every inch, but it felt like a mountain pressing down on them, and he seemed to be bound by an invisible force. A sword came over.

Chu Li's sword was aimed at Monk Ming.

"Amitabha..." Monk Liao Ming clasped his palms together and uttered the Buddha's name, then suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared ten feet away in the next moment, looking at Chu Li calmly: "Thank you, benefactor Chu."

He could clearly feel that at the last moment, Chu Li's sword stopped for a moment, allowing him to avoid the sword, otherwise he would never be able to avoid the sword. With such a powerful sword, it's no wonder that Chu Li was able to kill the god of heaven.

Chu Li smiled and dodged Leng Wufeng's palm lightly, and said, "Master Liao Ming, you should leave!"

"Alas..." Monk Liao Ming sighed helplessly: "Your Majesty, I have done my best, it is time to leave."

Leng Wufeng said: "Could it be that Master just watched him kill me?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, benefactor Chu will not do this." Monk Liao Ming smiled, and after finishing speaking, he paid another tithe to Chu Lihe, and his tall figure disappeared into the void.

Chu Li turned his head and smiled, "Your Majesty, there are only two of us left!"

"Chu Li, although your sword is powerful, you may not be able to use it a second time!" Leng Wufeng snorted.

His heart kept sinking, knowing that he still underestimated Chu Li, the power of this sword was really beyond imagination.

Chu Li said with a smile: "Okay, then give it a try, Your Majesty!"

He returned the sword to its sheath and slowly pulled it out again.

Leng Wufeng suddenly disappeared with a loud drink.

Chu Li stopped his sword momentum, laughed loudly and said, "Your Majesty is so cowardly!"

His laughter was so loud that it resounded through the sky and could be heard throughout the city of God.

Leng Wufeng appeared behind Chu Li again, with a gloomy face, and punched out fiercely. This punch was poured into anger towards Chu Li. The power of the gods was concentrated, and it was the most powerful punch.

He was repeatedly tricked by Chu Li, and he was already out of anger, and his killing intent was as fierce as fire.

Chu Li greeted him with his palm.

"Bang!" Chu Li took two steps back and looked at him calmly: "Your Majesty only has these abilities."

The power of King Kong's indestructible body is beyond imagination. The power of the gods enters his body, but it can't hurt him at all. Looking at him, he would not let go of all invading internal forces, and would directly pounce on him and burn them, turning them into fuel and making them stronger.

This is also the reason why he came to the Forbidden Palace unscrupulously. Once the power of the gods contained in the gold medal entered his body, he discovered the power of the Suzaku fire, so he was full of confidence. fear nothing.

Leng Wufeng frowned, he never expected Chu Li to be so strong.

Chu Li suddenly drew his sword and slowly unsheathed it again.

Leng Wufeng disappeared again.

Chu Li laughed again.

Leng Wufeng appeared in front of him with a gloomy face, and snorted, "Chu Li, don't you think it's too much?"

Chu Li smiled and shook his head: "Compared to what your majesty has done, I am tolerant and kind enough. If you were not the father of King An, I would have sent you to heaven. If the prince is still not convinced and wants to avenge you, I will also send him to heaven. , I failed to make it in Dafu, but I can try it in Daji."

Leng Wufeng's heart was slightly cold, and his face was as heavy as water.

Dafu Emperor Tang Haotian is so powerful that he has personally experienced it. He is also a god, and the difference between clouds and mud. Now that his cultivation base has skyrocketed six times, maybe he can compete with him.

Chu Li's strength was beyond imagination, and I still underestimated him, that's why I took the initiative to test him out, and I didn't expect Chu Li to react so violently, and he would hit the Forbidden Palace without any scruples.

Chu Li snorted and said: "Your Majesty, my patience is limited. I will provoke you next time. Don't blame me for being ruthless. First, I will clean up the Leng family who are not pleasing to the eye, and then talk to Your Majesty!"

"How dare you!" Leng Wufeng shouted heavily.

Chu Li chuckled: "I dare not, Your Majesty can give it a try."

After saying that, he suddenly disappeared.

Leng Wufeng looked at the messy imperial garden, looked at the place where Chu Li had disappeared, and stomped his foot, the ground exploded, the place where Chu Li was before was razed to the ground, and all the flowers and plants disappeared.

He was panting hard, his face flushed like drunk.

More than a dozen guards from the Forbidden Palace floated in, their purple shirts fluttering, and their faces were awe-inspiring.

They all knew what happened just now, but they didn't dare to come in. When the god made a move, their appearance was tantamount to courting death.

"Your Majesty..." Everyone cupped their fists and saluted.

Leng Wufeng gritted his teeth, waved his hands and said, "Get out!"

"Yes." Everyone backed away hurriedly, leaving the imperial garden lightly and silently under their feet.

Leng Wufeng walked in the dilapidated imperial garden with his hands behind his back, and suddenly turned his head to look at the void.

Monk Liao Ming slowly emerged, and made a tithe: "Your Majesty, calm down."

"Hmph, the master is good at calculating." Leng Wufeng snorted: "Get out of the way at the critical moment."

"If the old man doesn't withdraw, he will really arouse benefactor Chu's murderous nature. We two are afraid..." He shook his head and said, "I never thought that benefactor Chu's cultivation has reached such a level."

He is also well-informed. When he was young, he traveled around the world like Fayuan. He had never met such a person as Chu Li. He was obviously a master of heaven and earth, but he was fearless against gods and could kill them.

Leng Wufeng hummed: "He dare not kill me!"

"Your Majesty, why should you deceive yourself?" Monk Liao Ming shook his head, "I don't believe that Your Majesty didn't feel Chu's benefactor's killing intent."

"Hmph!" Leng Wufeng waved his hands resentfully: "Could it be that Chu Li is allowed to run rampant in this world?"

"Benefactor Chu is indifferent, and he is indeed a blessing to the common people. Your Majesty, don't mess with him." Monk Liao Ming frowned and said, "I am worried about another person, benefactor Chu's strong enemy, the leader Song of the Longevity Sect."

"Hasn't he already been beaten back?" Leng Wufeng said.

Monk Liao Ming shook his head: "Your Majesty must be aware of the kind of person the ancestor of the leader of the Song Dynasty is. I deduce that this leader of the Song Dynasty will restore the glory of his ancestor, which can be called a catastrophe in the world!"

"What do you want?" Leng Wufeng said.

Monk Liao Ming said: "Your Majesty should make good friends with the benefactor Chu, in case the Song leader will beat us to the big season, so that we can have a strong one."

"Be good to him?" Leng Wufeng frowned and said nothing.

Monk Liao Ming smiled kindly: "Your Majesty must know the truth of this, so I will stop talking too much and take a step first!"

He said and disappeared suddenly.

Leng Wufeng has a cold heart, and he doesn't pay attention to feelings but interests. He is the purest emperor's heart. As long as it is beneficial to the throne and Leng's country, he will do it even if he loses face.

He believed that Leng Wufeng would still have the cheek to make friends with Chu Li and repair the rift.

This is the blessing of the great season, and he is considered to be retired.