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Chapter 2762

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Chu Li heaved a sigh of relief.

Chu Li heaved a sigh of relief.

The first strike did not use the power of Hellfire as it was to numb Li Feiyu. The second strike used the power of Hellfire but it could not last long.

The Formless Blade could withstand the power of Hellfire but ordinary flying blades could not. This strand of Hellfire was extremely weak but it could only last for a second. After a second, the flying blade would explode.

Li Feiyu was too careless and his arrogance caused him to suffer this strike.

He thought that Chu Li was already an arrow at the end of its flight and the first strike was proof. He did not expect Chu Li to use such a trick at this time. It was impossible to defend against it. After all, he was still inexperienced and fell for it.

Chu Li smiled, "Young Master Li, can I leave now?"

"I admire you!" Li Feiyu gritted his teeth and quickly pointed at his shoulder.

However, the wound on his shoulder did not heal and kept bleeding. There was a force that was destroying the wound. In just a short while, the injury had worsened. It was really strange.

"Your blade is poisoned!" Li Feiyu stared at Chu Li.

Chu Li smiled, "It's considered poison. Whether I live or die depends on your luck. However, this is just a lesson. There will be a next time. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Li Feiyu said, "Alright! I will repay you generously another day for what you have done today! "

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Chu Li sighed and suppressed his surging killing intent. He turned his head and said, "Miss Song, why don't you show yourself?"

It was not that he did not want to kill Li Feiyu but he sensed that Song Jing was next to him. If he really fought to the death with Li Feiyu, Song Jing would definitely deal a fatal blow and he might not be able to defend himself.

Song Jing had a power that chilled his heart and made him extremely afraid.

Song Jing slowly appeared from the void and stood two feet opposite him. She said, "What a good trick!"

Chu Li smiled, "It's not surprising."

Song Jing smiled faintly and said, "I really didn't expect that you, Monk Ding Ru, would have such a kind heart. Facing someone who wanted to kill you, you actually showed mercy. Is everyone in the Great Mercy Temple this kind?"

Chu Li said, "The disciples of the Great Mercy Temple have always been like this."

"But not to my big brother!" Song Jing said coldly, "If that was the case, my big brother would not have died!"

"Sigh …" Chu Li shook his head and said nothing.

Song Jing snorted, "Alright, don't be so hypocritical. It's disgusting. Isn't it because I was beside you? You knew you couldn't win, so you pretended to be generous and let him go!"

Chu Li shook his head and could not help but laugh. "If you know, why do you have to say it out loud?"

"Monk, if you ever come to Liuchuan City again, I will definitely kill you!" Song Jing said coldly.

Chu Li asked, "Does Miss Song really want to settle down in Liu Chuan Town?"

"Not bad!" "Humph," Song Jing said, "This world does not belong to your Great Mercy Temple. My Heavenly Joy Island can take root in Liuchuan City without your consent, right? Do you still want to meddle in our business? "

Chu Li shook his head. "As long as you don't kill too many people, the Great Mercy Temple won't interfere."

"That's good." Song Jing said coldly, "Now you see, we didn't kill anyone!"

Chu Li said, "Then I must remind Miss Song that the Feather Sword Sect and the Rainbow Sect are not so easy to fool. They will not allow another powerful sect to take root in Liu Chuan City. How can they allow others to sleep beside their beds?! At that time, what will Miss Song do? "

"What do you think?" Song Jing said lightly.

Since the soft approach did not work, he naturally had to use the hard approach. There was no other way. The human heart was unpredictable and not everyone had good intentions.

Chu Li smiled and said, "Miss Song can marry Young Master Li. This way, the two sects will be united. The Feather Sword Sect can rest assured, and the Rainbow Sect can't do anything about it. They won't dare to act recklessly.

"Shut up!" Song Jing scoffed coldly.

Chu Li smiled. "Is Miss Song so arrogant that you don't like Young Master Li? Young Master Li is a dragon among men. His cultivation level is no weaker than yours. He must be the pillar of the Feather Sword Sect. If you marry him, you will be the leader of both sects. "

Song Jing sneered. "Shut up. Mind your own business. How I deal with things here is not up to you!"

As she spoke, she lightly struck out with her palm.

The surroundings suddenly became stifled as if the air had been squeezed out. Chu Li found it difficult to breathe. Even his blood stopped flowing. At the same time, the void was locked and his thoughts seemed to have frozen.

This palm strike made Chu Li feel the taste of death.

The power of Hellfire circulated around his body. Immediately, his blood circulation resumed and his mind became clear. Chu Li squinted his eyes and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Bang!" He suddenly swung his hand and the blade was instantly shot out, but it exploded in the air.

His blade energy and Song Jing's palm energy collided. The blade could not withstand it.

He did not expect the blade to be effective. Another blade was shot out and Song Jing lightly struck out with her palm again.

The flying blade exploded in the air again with a "bang" and turned into powder.

If bystanders were to see the fight between the two, they would think that the flying blade was not made of iron.

"Bang bang bang bang …" Chu Li struck again and again and stood firmly in place. The power of Hellfire circulated rapidly to protect his body.

Song Jing struck out with her palm again and again, seemingly calm and unruffled.

Chu Li's flying blade could only be seen as a stream of light. However, no matter how fast the flying blade was, every time it was shot out, it would be shattered by her palm.

"Swoosh!" The flying blade suddenly shot through Song Jing's palm energy and instantly reached her body.

However, the flying blade only hit her shadow.

"Swoosh!" Chu Li suddenly dodged and barely avoided a sword light.

The sword light faded and Li Feiyu's figure appeared.

He stood with his sword in hand and his white robe fluttered. He smiled and said, "Miss Song, let's destroy him together!"

"No need!" Song Jing's face sank and she said coldly, "Master Li, please go back!"

Chu Li shook his head and smiled.

He was already a few dozen miles away. He observed the two with lingering fear.

He was not afraid of Li Feiyu's sword just now, but the skill that Song Jing was about to use. It was invisible and traceless. He could feel the danger approaching but did not know where it was.

At the crucial moment, Li Feiyu appeared and the feeling of danger disappeared.

It looked like a sneak attack by Li Feiyu, but he blocked Song Jing's killer move.

Seeing Chu Li disappear, Song Jing glanced at Li Feiyu and said, "Your injury can't be suppressed!"

Li Feiyu had already changed into a white robe, but it could not cover the wound on his left shoulder. It was still bleeding and dyed his white robe red.

Li Feiyu smiled and said, "This Monk Ding Ru is quite capable. No wonder you can't kill him, Miss Song!"

"It's good that you know." Song Jing scoffed and was about to leave.

Li Feiyu hurriedly said, "Miss Song!"

Song Jing frowned and looked at him.

Li Feiyu smiled shyly. "I wonder if Miss Song can heal this injury?"

Song Jing said, "Yes."

"This …" Li Feiyu smiled bitterly. "I can't suppress it. I hope Miss Song can save me."

Song Jing frowned and looked at him.

He did not expect Li Feiyu to be so thick-skinned and shameless. He saw through his intentions and came to attack Ding Ru. He did not really want to help, but to ask for her help to heal his injury.

Li Feiyu continued, "I've tried. I really can't suppress it. I don't know how this Monk Ding Ru has such a strange inner energy."

"Alright." Song Jing scoffed and waved her hand. "Come here!"

Li Feiyu immediately smiled. "Alright, thank you, Miss Song!"

He secretly admired himself. He really killed two birds with one stone.

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