He forced Liu Le back in an instant.

One step, two steps, three steps... force back three steps away.

It's really a mistake.

Because when the Dragon Soul Sword presses against someone else's neck, it will have a kind of soul suppression that makes the other party unable to move.

However, this time there wasn't.

"Xiaolong, what's going on?" Liu Le asked hurriedly.

"Master, there are many soul-squeezing stones in his soul sea of ​​consciousness, which make his soul very stable."

I see.

Liu Le waved the Dragon Soul Sword, activated the invisibility technique, used all his strength to kill Wang Hongli again.

This time, he no longer just controlled Wang Hongli, but wanted to cut off Wang Hongli's head.

However, Wang Hongli had already been prepared for the defense and had already prepared enough to take action.

He also laughed fiercely: "Hahaha, go to die!"

When the voice sounded, he swung his punch and hit Liu Le directly on the chest against the Dragon Soul Sword.

This punch is extremely powerful.

It is so powerful that even the air and space are frozen, as if it has become a whole piece of transparent glass.

Wang Hongli's fist swung through the middle of the glass, and the glass shattered, forming a black void world, surrounded by vortexes, like black holes, constantly devouring vortexes.

Even the power in the void was pulled away by his fist, which strengthened his fist strength.

He really hated Liu Le to death. Even Wang Jie died. He wanted to avenge Wang Jie.

Even he knelt down, and even called Liu Le Grandpa in public, he wanted to cleanse his shame.

He used all his strength to this punch, which was the full force of the Taoist realm, and directly reached the absolute power of a thousand tigers.

One thousand tigers, compared with Liu Le's sixty-five tigers, the difference is 935 tigers, which is nearly fifteen times.

quick.

Extremely fast.

Liu Le's pupils shrank, and he had only had time to activate the light and shadow step to stagger half a step, and his fist had already landed on his left shoulder.

Bang.

After being hit hard, Liu Le flew backwards and vomited blood even after he had not yet landed.

With (Yan Yan refining) body protection, although his physical body is extremely strong, Wang Hongli's strength and destructive power are already stronger than his physical defense.

He directly beat his left shoulder to the point of shattering, shattering inch by inch, shattering his internal organs, and even his sternum was broken.

boom.

Flying back a hundred meters away, he fell heavily to the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground.

A large number of onlookers around the pit were shocked to death.

The warriors who survived by chance were so scared that they hurriedly retreated to the distance, retreating in horror.

At this moment, except for the dead and fleeing warriors.

The remaining thousands of warriors all screamed: "Wow! How is this possible?"

"Young Master Liu clearly won, why did he lose again?"

“This is impossible.”

"Young Master is so cunning, so shameless, so don't beg for the face. He was obviously defeated, he knelt down, begged for mercy, and he called grandpa to Mr. Liu. Mr. Liu didn't take the opportunity to kill him, but he actually returned..."

"Yes, why didn't Mr. Liu kill him directly just now?"

"A momentary kindness, but..."

"The king is so treacherous. If he lives, it will be of no benefit to us..."

"Shh, if you hear it by the prince, after the prince kills Prince Liu, you will be the next one to die."

Those warriors who were ashamed of Wang Hongli, who were obviously defeated, knelt down, called grandpa, begged for mercy, and suddenly attacked Liu Le were so scared that they were silent and no longer dared to speak out their minds and talk.

Instead, they turned the blame into regret.

"He is going to die." This is regret, sigh, and sadness for Liu Le.

Seeing that Liu Le was beaten away and seriously injured, some of them were so sad that they were in a state of grief.
Chapter completed!