Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Pang Li's spiritual energy covered the long sword, making it appear entirely red.

It seems that even if Pang Li's spiritual root is a Heavenly Spiritual Root, his talent is not very high.

Li Guanqi sneered and thrust out his sword repeatedly!

Clang clang clang!!

Each sword was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he struck the weak points of the opponent's sword twice.

The original slashing sword technique was forcibly interrupted.

Dozens of fierce sword moves failed to get close to Li Guanqi's body.

In Li Guanqi's eyes, the exasperated Pang Li was full of flaws.

Clang!!

As the swift moves were exhausted, the crowd below was dazzled.

After being forced back by Li Guanqi's sword, Pang Li's expression changed from the previous disdain to seriousness.

After a brief exchange, he realized that the opponent's strength was definitely above his own!

Li Guanqi twirled his sword with one hand and sneered, "Is this all you've got?"

"You're not entertaining me at all."

Boom!!

The bluestone slab under Li Guanqi's feet suddenly shattered, and his figure shot out like a leopard!

The Thunder Flash movement technique was quietly activated.

The terrifying speed brought him in front of Pang Li almost instantly!

By the time he reacted, Li Guanqi was already three feet in front of him!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Pang Li could only rely on his intuition to block with his sword!

But how could Li Guanqi's sword be so easily blocked?

The long sword changed its moves like a spirit snake, turning the thrust into a wrap!

Puff!!

The sword light flickered, and three swords in a row pierced Pang Li's body!!

Pang Li's sword once again repeated the previous sword move, with his Yuan Power surging and his momentum majestic.

However, this time Li Guanqi just stood there, walking forward step by step as if strolling in a courtyard.

He unleashed a sword before Pang Li could with every move!!

And each sword had a force of a thousand pounds!

The terrifying power and the extremely fast offensive forced Pang Li to interrupt the sword technique he was about to use.

Bang bang!

Bang!!

Pang Li's figure began to retreat continuously, and each step would shatter a large piece of bluestone.

The crowd below couldn't help but swallow their saliva, as anyone could see that the strength of the two was not on the same level at all.

After using the Raging Fire Sword Technique twice in a row, Pang Li's Yuan Power was greatly depleted.

But Li Guanqi, on the other hand, had not changed his breathing rhythm from beginning to end.

Moreover, Li Guanqi's lower body was extremely stable, and his control over his body was even more superb.

The disciples of the Ziyang Hall even began to suspect that Pang Li was throwing the fight.

In their opinion, Pang Li was simply being timid with his sword, and he had to defend and block before the long sword could be unleashed.

On the huge martial arts stage, everyone could only see Li Guanqi constantly moving forward with his sword.

And on the opposite side was Pang Li, who was constantly retreating.

Bang!!

Li Guanqi kicked Pang Li several feet away and said in a cold voice.

"Is this all your strength?"

"Or is the wantonness you show just your identity as a disciple of the Ziyang Hall?"

Pang Li's chest collapsed at this time, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

His whole body's aura was sluggish, and his eyes were full of anger.

Li Guanqi was standing three feet in front of him, but he couldn't touch him at all!

Li Guanqi continued to mock coldly, "Slow! Too slow!"

Then Li Guanqi moved.

Whoosh!!

A cold light flashed, and almost no one saw Li Guanqi make a move.

Pang Li's hand holding the sword suddenly fell to the ground!

Pang Li slowly turned his head, and the extreme pain stung his nerves.

Looking at his empty wrist, Pang Li's scream rang out.

"Ah!!! My hand!! My hand!!!"

"Ah!!!"

The shrill screams resounded through the sky, Pang Li fell to the ground, and his left hand tightly pinched his severed wrist.

He took out several pills and swallowed them in a violent retreat.

With a grim face, Pang Li took out a crimson pill and swallowed it!

Boom!!

Li Guanqi suddenly stopped and looked indifferently at Pang Li, whose eyes were bloodshot dozens of feet away.

Li Nanting next to the arena narrowed his eyes and said to the old man beside him in a deep voice, "Old Miao, this Exploding Spirit Pill... is a bit too much, isn't it?"

The old man folded his hands in his sleeves, lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly, "I've already said that in a life-and-death battle, any means are allowed."

Li Guanqi stood there and murmured softly, "Exploding Spirit Pill?"

"This aura is almost approaching the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment."

Pang Li, whose body was erupting with the power of the pill, had bloodshot eyes and roared madly while surging with Yuan Power.

"I want you to die!!!"

"Spirit Spell! Two hundred and ninety-three, Flame Burst!"

Boom!!!

In an instant, more than a dozen head-sized fireballs appeared on the arena and smashed towards Li Guanqi.

The crowd below couldn't help but exclaim, "Spirit Spell! Pang Li has actually cultivated Flame Burst to such a level!!"

Li Guanqi shook his head slightly when he saw this, he thought Pang Li had some tricks up his sleeve.

Since that's the case...

Li Guanqi felt something in his heart, and after the acupoints in his body were opened, the operation of Yuan Power was completed almost instantly.

Buzz!

"Thunder Whip!"

A purple thunder whip with a length of more than ten feet suddenly appeared in his left hand!

Bang bang bang!!

Boom boom!!

As the long whip danced, the countless fireballs were shattered by the thunder whip before they could even approach his body.

Then the thunder whip dissipated, and Li Guanqi put away his long sword and rushed forward!!

Li Guanqi on the high platform completely showed everyone what is called the violent aesthetics of fist-to-flesh combat!

Every swift fist contained terrifying power, although the physical bodies of ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators had also been tempered and had extremely strong endurance.

Li Guanqi's fists were more than a thousand pounds!

Pang Li, whose spirit spell had been broken, had no ability to fight back at this time.

Blood splattered, and soon the stone slabs on the ground were dyed red.

Li Guanqi held his breath in his heart, and his fierce fists fell on Pang Li's body like raindrops.

After a while.

Li Guanqi swept his leg across like a giant axe and kicked Pang Li's legs!

Crack crack!

Two crisp sounds rang out, and Pang Li knelt on the ground with a thud!

Pang Li, with a distorted face, was covered in blood and his chest collapsed.

His legs were bent into a strange arc, kneeling straight in front of Li Guanqi.

Li Guanqi, breathing rapidly, raised his fist in his hand and turned to look at Li Nanting beside him.

But at this moment, Pang Li, whose eyes were swollen to only a slit, had a mouth full of blood.

He shook his head and looked up at Li Guanqi with a grim smile.

Pang Li, with his five fingers twisted, reached out and grabbed Li Guanqi's wrist, threatening in an extremely weak voice.

"Even... if you... win... so... what..."

"Puff... cough cough!!"

"I am... the disciple... of the Azure Sky... Palace Master!"

"As long as I... don't die, I will definitely... find a chance... to kill that... dead girl!!"

Li Guanqi slowly withdrew his gaze and looked down at Pang Li.

Seeing Li Guanqi turn to look at him, the smile on Pang Li's face became even more hideous.

Soon, he would pay an extremely painful price for his arrogance!!

The white-haired old man on the high platform said softly, "He's a very good seedling."

After saying that, the old man got up and left.