The Thunder Blade came without warning, it was as fast as lightning in the truest sense.
Before Yan Li's consciousness could react, he made a prediction from the opponent's words. He knew that the opponent's target must be his right hand, so before the Thunder Blade appeared, he rolled to the side.
The Thunder Blade missed and sank behind his original position. A deep crack silently appeared on the bluestone ground. To an ant, it was equivalent to an abyss. It had the ability to cut through everything. Not to mention his arm, even steel would be cut in half.
Gongsun Boyue sneered. He raised his hand and spat out a bolt of lightning from his palm. The lightning was like a straw rope woven from a large amount of straw. It had the ability to penetrate, and in the blink of an eye, it drilled a large hole in the void.
This time, there was not even a hint of words. How could Yan Li dodge it?
And the lightning came, he did not even have the time to activate the Hidden Sword Formula.
Bang!
An incomparably clear explosion occurred on Yan Li's chest. It directly exploded into a bloody mess, accompanied by an unimaginable power of thunder and lightning that invaded his body, causing his entire body to be in a state of numbness and pain.
The airwave knocked him away, and he fell on the bluestone ground further away. He looked as if he was on the verge of death. Only a slight tremble proved that he still had some breath left.
"What?" Gongsun Boyue's face darkened. "That's it? I only used ten percent of my strength. Don't tell me that you can't even withstand ten percent of my strength. Then wouldn't all the effort I spent to arrange be in vain? If that's the case, not only will I be more disappointed in you, but I will also make you suffer even more terrible pain. You must believe me! "
"Since just now," Yan Li raised his head reluctantly, "you've been chattering non-stop. Has anyone ever said that you talk a lot?"
"You've made a choice that should never be made!" Gongsun Boyue was so angry that he laughed. He reached out and grabbed, and a large amount of blue lightning intertwined, forming an extremely long Thunder Whip.
Pa!
The sound of the lightning whip was even clearer than a real whip; its speed was even faster than a real whip; its style was even more treacherous than a real whip.
Yan Li suddenly jumped up from the ground. His bean-sized cold sweat, his tightly clenched teeth, and his ferocious face showed that he was suffering an inhuman pain.
"Scream!" Gongsun Boyue's eyes were filled with delight as he waved his Thunder Whip continuously.
All that could be heard was the sound of something breaking through the air.
"Ahhh —"
After an unknown number of times, Yan Li rolled on the ground because of the pain, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and let out a shrill scream.
What was the feeling of being whipped by a lightning whip? It was definitely not something that could be described as "scorching". The power of lightning transmitted from the whip would repeatedly crush your flesh and bones. All the areas that have been whipped will continue to experience this pain, continuously tormenting your nerves.
When the amount reached a certain level, when most parts of Yan Li's body couldn't be spared, it was time for him to collapse.
"Little Fan!" Shen Liuyun's whole body trembled.
We already know that in her bones, not only was she aloof and indifferent, but she also had a very brave side. She carried her own responsibility, which was exactly the same as Yan Li.
She was definitely not a woman who would cry and wait for others to save her. She was a powerhouse.
Shen Liuyun was a powerhouse, there was no doubt about this.
She looked at Yan Li with a gentle and strong gaze, and said softly, "Little Fan, listen carefully. Cowardice imprisons one's soul, while pain is training. Life can feel hope, and hope can feel freedom. A powerhouse can save himself, and a saint can save others. "
She was already sitting cross-legged. The Immortal-Binding Rope could restrict her freedom, but it couldn't restrict her movements.
Gongsun Boyue looked at her expressionlessly, as if he wasn't worried that she would break free.
There had never been a cultivator who could break free from the Immortal-Binding Rope.
"Auntie …"
Yan Li stood up with difficulty. His legs were trembling, and he could fall at any time. He stood with his sword, panting silently for a long time. However, when he raised his eyes to look at Gongsun Boyue, it was as if he had already found a beacon.
Gongsun Boyue's gaze was exceptionally unhappy, and the lightning whip moved again.
Naturally, Yan Li was whipped away, and he fell miserably to the ground, blood flowing out. However, this time, he only trembled a few times before he used an unbelievably strong mental strength to forcibly support his body.
His appearance became more and more miserable, but his gaze became brighter.
Wasn't a person like Gongsun Boyue most afraid of such gazes?
Because it was a gaze that fought against fate, because it was a gaze that would never yield, because once a person had such a gaze, it was easy to kill them, but it was very difficult to defeat them.
Gongsun Boyue had never met such a person, and he didn't know the meaning of such a person's existence. He only knew that he needed to vent his anger, and the biggest difference between him and a beast was the method of venting. One was violent and direct, while the other was unscrupulous.
Smack!
The lightning whip, which had lashed out countless times, suddenly stopped in the air.
A hand grabbed it.
It was Yan Li's hand, a swordsman's hand.
If a swordsman's hand was used to grab something else, it was a gamble of his dignity.
"Is it enough?" he said.
"It's far from enough." Gongsun Boyue said coldly, "I still have countless crueler methods. I want to know how much you can endure."
Yan Li's hand exerted force, and the lightning whip broke into two pieces.
His body, entangled by the blue lightning, constantly emitted white smoke.
Li Ya suddenly moved forward to block.
Gongsun Boyue was just making his move.
His move was filled with a kind of astonishment.
Because Yan Li seemed to already know this move.
The angry lightning snake spread out from Gongsun Boyue's back in an extremely irregular shape, like an unknown exotic flower. It stretched out "tentacles" and grabbed at Yan Li.
This "exotic flower" was indeed an exotic flower.
If Yan Li was caught, he would be swallowed by it. Like a man-eating flower, it would devour Yan Li's flesh and bones bit by bit.
It sounded like an evil art, but the Thunder God Incantation was born from the Infinite Life Nourishing Art. It was a first-class ultimate art of extreme Yang. Those who suspected it was an evil art would be looked down upon.
In the words of the Gongsun Family's ancestor, it was a judgment of evil, like a heavenly punishment.
The heavenly punishment had just touched Yan Li when it was blocked by Li Ya. Then, it was sucked away.
"Hidden Sword Incantation!"
As the instructor of Great Corner Academy, Gongsun Boyue was very experienced. He immediately recognized that it was an ultimate art of the Court Of Sword. He could not help but exclaim, "You're the descendant of the Court Of Sword?"
The nature of the matter seemed to have been turned upside down.
"What do you think?" Yan Li's feet did not move. His body suddenly slid forward. Li Ya was unsheathed with a clang, bringing with it a deep cold sword light.
The lightning flower instantly collapsed into powder.
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