Chapter 1728: Returning the Sword (Part 2)

Chu Li made up his mind.

He also didn't expect that his Vajra Immortal Body was so powerful that it could really defend against the Heaven Killing Art.

The power of the Killing Heaven Jue comes more from the internal force, not the power of the sword. It integrates the sharpness of the sword into one's own internal force, so that it is unstoppable, but when it meets King Kong, it is powerless.

King Kong's Immortal Body can defend against Suzaku's fire and Spirit Tiger's aura, and it can also defend against this Heaven Killing Art.

After making up his mind, Chu Li naturally seized the opportunity to destroy Song Zhifan's confidence and let him form a conditioned reflex, that is, fear of himself! Let him know that as long as he meets himself, he will fail.

Song Zhifan gritted his teeth, never expecting that the strongest martial arts could not deal with Chu Li.

His original wishful thinking has now become a joke, what a great expectation, what a disappointment! The elation and excitement before have turned into disappointment and despair, hatred and pain at this time.

Chu Li laughed and said, "Didn't you practice this Heaven Killing Art? Song Wuji really killed many gods with this Heaven Killing Art back then? It's really not as good as one generation after another. Song Wuji must have seen such a situation in the sky , can’t wait for heaven and man to come and replace it?”

"Shut up!" Song Zhifan roared, his crown-like face became ferocious and distorted, his eyes were burning like fire, his left arm suddenly exploded with a "bang", and then, like lightning, he came to Chu Li's back in an instant and stabbed at him. its a vest.

Chu Li didn't dodge or dodge, he just pushed his elbow back.

"Bang!" He took a step back and looked down.

There was a small hole in the white robe.

This white robe was a gift from Xiao Qi, it is a precious garment, usually it is not stained with dust, and it is difficult to touch the shocking dust, but now it cannot stop this sword, which shows how terrifying this sword is, and the Killing Heaven Art is well-deserved.

Chu Li was very distressed, and snorted angrily, "That's all!"

Song Zhifan was pushed on the sword by Chu Li's elbow, which made his wrist numb.

In terms of the depth of his cultivation, Chu Li is slightly inferior. Even if he has mastered the Tiger Control Art now, he is still not as deep as Song Zhifan.

Now Zhu Shenjian has no effect on him, but it can still knock him back, but it is because of pure strength. The completion of Yuhu Jue has tripled his strength, and his natural power is no longer enough to describe.

Song Zhifan felt scruples in his heart, and hummed: "What kind of ghost martial art is this?"

Chu Li shook his head and smiled, "Are there any other tricks, Master Song?"

"Look at the sword!" Song Zhifan groaned angrily and turned into a beam of light again.

The man and the sword are one, but seeing the sword light coming and going, and the cold electricity shining brightly, he can't be seen, only Chu Li's purple-gold palm is waving back and forth, blocking the place where the cold electricity is circling.

"Have you reached the ten tricks?" Chu Li laughed and said, "Master Song, I would like to accept the bet and hand over the sword!"

"...Okay!" Song Zhifan's face flushed as if he was drunk, he stared deeply at Chu Li and said, "I will get this sword back!"

Chu Li couldn't help laughing: "Master Song, you've had a good time fighting. I just answered the move, and I haven't fought back yet. How about I attack you with ten more moves? If you can stop it, you win?"

"... Huh, no need!" Song Zhifan knew that he couldn't help Chu Li, and felt aggrieved, he just wanted to go back and continue to practice hard, so as to raise the fire of the Heaven Slaughter Sword to the pure state.

He felt that it was only a little bit short, although it seemed that Chu Li was relaxed and calm, but he felt that it was only a little bit short, and if it was a little stronger, it would be able to break through his magical body protection skills.

Chu Li smiled and said, "Then take my palm!"

After saying that, Chu Li clapped his palm.

He seemed to be short all over, squatting down and clapping this palm, to cover up the feeling of being short.

This palm is a vajra palm, with purple and golden brilliance flowing, light but extremely fast, as if a careless palm has already been patted on Song Zhifan's hand.

Song Zhifan found out that something was wrong and rushed to greet him, and his palms intersected hastily.

"Bang!" Chu Li stood firmly on the spot, but Song Zhifan flew upside down and hit the seal across the street.

"Crash!" The wall behind Song Zhifan collapsed.

Song Zhifan was a little embarrassed, he floated up to avoid the crushed stone, stood in the air and glared at Chu Li angrily.

Chu Li shook his head: "Master Song, if you don't accept it, you can come to me again. This time it doesn't count, it's just a joke."

He said and threw the long sword away.

Song Zhifan caught his Yingying Sword firmly, and hummed sullenly, "What do you mean?"

Chu Li shook his head: "Although your sword is good, it is not as good as my Fuhu Excalibur. Forget it, keep it for yourself. If you lose again next time, then this sword will truly belong to me!"

"Fake generosity, true hypocrisy!" Song Zhifan sneered.

But he did not return the sword.

Chengying Sword is the best sword he found in the secret library of Fukong Mountain. It really cuts iron like mud, and it is so sharp that no sword can touch it. If you lose this sword, the power of your Heaven Killing Art will be a little bit weaker.

Now it is impossible to break through Chu Li's defense. If you change to a lesser sword, even if the heat of the Killing Heaven Art is improved, it may not be able to break through his defense.

In order to make a comeback next time, to really beat Chu Li, in order to get the Heaven Killing Sword, it is not necessary to be shameless, but it is better for Chu Li not to have the Yingying Sword. He was already distressed, but this time he is finally satisfied.

Chu Li laughed and said: "It seems that you don't want this sword, so give it back to me!"

Song Zhifan hung Chengying Sword on his waist, raised his head and sneered: "I'll spare you this time, if it's a real life-and-death fight, killing you is easy, but because of the Heaven Killing Sword, I can't kill you, goodbye!"

Chu Li shook his head and said: "In terms of thick skin, I only obey you, the leader of Song Dynasty!"

"Both each other!" Song Zhifan snorted, and immediately disappeared into the void.

People around looked at Chu Li in admiration.

I have heard the rumors that he killed a god, but this time I saw him face a god with his own eyes. The god's relentless attack could not help him. , This time they completely lost their doubts and doubts, and they all clasped their fists in salute.

Chu Li saluted everyone with a smile, and then floated back to the Duke's mansion.

After he met Xueling, he suddenly disappeared. Dayuan Jingzhi combined with the Tianxing Cave Illusory Technique, which made him suddenly appear in a small city, and saw Song Zhifan who was wandering in the city.

Song Zhifan's face was blank, and he walked slowly on the bustling street, as if he was in a different world from the noise around him, and his back was full of loneliness.

He couldn't show disappointment and pain in front of Chu Li, and he couldn't show weakness in front of the congregation, including Elder Fan. He was hit and frustrated again and again, and felt that he was about to be unable to hold on.

He needs to take a good rest, wants to get drunk, and wants to find a woman, who is as beautiful as Sun Mingyue, to comfort him gently.

He walked through one restaurant after another, but he was not in the mood to get drunk.

When he finally came to a restaurant, his eyes suddenly focused, and he saw a woman in white clothes with a white veil covering her face, revealing only a pair of bright eyes, which were as beautiful as water.

He lifted his spirits, as if he saw Sun Mingyue, could it be that Sun Mingyue came here?

Then he shook his head. At first glance, they looked similar, but upon closer inspection, they were much different. Although they had a graceful figure, they didn't have that cold and arrogant temperament, and they didn't have the temperament of looking down on all living beings and not getting caught in the fireworks of the world.