"Very well, I'll kill both of you at the same time!" Meng Jian nodded slowly.
His aura gradually rose like a mountain rising higher and higher, his oppressive aura becoming stronger.
Chu Li smiled. "You talk big. You want to kill both of us? Don't you think about whether you can escape with your life?"
"You dare to kill me? If you kill me, all the disciples of the Amethyst Mountain will come after you!" Meng Jian said calmly.
"You don't have to worry about that," Chu Li said.
Meng Jian said slowly, "Chu Li, you dragged Lady Lu down! I didn't want to kill her at first, I wanted to kill Princess Siao. What a pity, what a pity. The one I liked just had to like someone else. I can only fulfill your wish! "
As soon as he finished, he turned into a shadow again and merged with his surroundings. Like a drop of water falling into a lake, he disappeared.
Chu Li turned to look at Lu Yurong. "Are we not going to kill this guy?"
"We can only kill him." Lu Yurong sighed.
Chu Li smiled. "I have to thank you this time."
Lu Yurong rolled her eyes. "Hmph, we're even now!"
She originally wanted to save Siao Shi's life and make Chu Li owe her a favor. Now, the favor was written off and Chu Li saved her life.
Meng Jian's Shadow Thunder Palm was indeed powerful. She still could not get rid of it. If she took another two palm strikes, she would be in grave danger.
"Bam!" Chu Li suddenly punched the void and made a dull sound.
Meng Jian's figure appeared and was sent flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.
Meng Jian's body movement technique was useless in front of Chu Li. In his eyes, Meng Jian who used his secret skill only emitted an invisible force that merged with the void.
Chu Li was most familiar with the wonders of the void. Although Meng Jian's skill was exquisite, it would be better if he was more proficient. With such a shallow level of proficiency, it was no different from showing off in front of an expert.
After Meng Jian landed, he clutched his chest and coughed. He frowned at Chu Li.
Chu Li said, "Your secret skill is not perfect. You should change it. The martial arts of the Amethyst Mountain are exquisite. I'm sure this is not the only one?"
"Alright, Chu Li, you do have some skills. Then have a taste of my Shadow Thunder Palm!" Meng Jian inhaled slowly.
A faint sound of thunder could be faintly heard in the sky. Meng Jian raised his right palm and with a flash, he appeared in front of Chu Li like a bolt of lightning and pressed his palm down.
"Bam!" Chu Li countered with High Duke Lu's fist technique.
A strange aura drilled into his body, and his body immediately became numb and stiff as if he had been struck by lightning.
As his palm struck, Meng Jian laughed heartily.
Seeing that Chu Li was stiff and unable to move, Meng Jian laughed out loud. "No matter how powerful you are, once you get hit by the Shadow Thunder Palm, you won't be able to escape unscathed. Heh, you know how powerful the Shadow Thunder Palm is but you still want to take it head-on. I can only say that you are unbelievably stupid. Arrogant people are bound to be stupid. Haha, this feels great! "
Chu Li let out a smile.
The appearance of the Heavenly Demonic Aura Puppet swept away the strange aura and returned it to his chest.
Meng Jian looked at Lu Yurong, looked at her bright eyes and sighed, "Miss Lu, can you take off your veil and let me see your true face?"
Lu Yurong said lightly, "I can't."
"Why bother? If I don't see it now, I can still see it after I kill you." Meng Jian shook his head and sighed.
"Do you really think that the Shadow Thunder Palm can kill him?" Lu Yurong laughed.
"Killing him is as easy as flipping my hand! I don't know what kind of secret technique you have, Miss Lu, but no one can neutralize the Shadow Thunder Palm. This is the secret antique study of the Amethyst Mountain! … Today, I'll let you all die together. I'll consider that as fulfilling your wishes, right? Haha! "
Lu Yurong shook her head, showing a sympathetic expression.
"Sigh … It is indeed a good palm technique!" Chu Li opened his mouth to speak.
This time, he clearly saw the route of Meng Jian's channeling, and it was indeed strange.
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have been able to create such a miraculous technique. The wisdom of the predecessors was high. Every time he saw the martial arts of the four major sects, he would be in awe and sigh at his inferiority.
However, he had been struck by Divine Thunder several times, and his body was no stranger to lightning. Meng Jian's Shadow Thunder Palm was not at a high enough level and could not do anything to him.
"You …" Meng Jian's laughter stopped abruptly.
Chu Li said, "There's another palm? Bring it on! "
"Bang!" Meng Jian turned into a flash of lightning. With a speed that surpassed the imagination of ordinary people, he hit Chu Li in an instant.
Chu Li did not take a step back. With a slight shake of his shoulder, Meng Jian was instantly sent flying.
Chu Li appeared behind Meng Jian and pressed his palm on his back.
"Pfft!" Meng Jian flew out like a stone thrown by a catapult.
Chu Li once again appeared in the air, waiting in the direction Meng Jian flew to and was about to finish him off with one palm.
"Amitabha Buddha …" A Buddhist chant traveled far into the night sky.
Fa Yuan and Fa Xiang rushed over from afar, their monk robes fluttering as if they were riding the wind. In one breath, they were still very far away. In the next breath, the two of them were already in front of Chu Li and Meng Jian.
Fa Xiang caught Meng Jian and neutralized Chu Li's palm energy. However, Meng Jian spat out another arrow of blood.
Fa Yuan pressed his palms together and bowed. "Almsgiver Chu, I pay my respects!"
Fa Yuan glanced at Meng Jian and shook his head as he laughed. "Fa Yuan, since when did the Tempest Temple have such a harmonious relationship with the Amethyst Mountain?"
"Almsgiver Meng and my Junior Brother are friends. My Junior Brother entrusted me to come and save you. Almsgiver Chu, I hope that you will show mercy!" Fa Yuan smiled.
Chu Li said, "Fa Yuan, you can save him now but not forever. He will still come to die!"
Fa Yuan looked at Meng Jian calmly.
Meng Jian clenched his teeth and said slowly, "Thank you, Great Master Fa Yuan. He killed my younger brother. I must avenge him!"
"Amitabha Buddha … Almsgiver Meng, you are no match for Almsgiver Chu." Fa Yuan chanted and sighed.
"I will never let him go!" scoffed Meng Jian.
Chu Li laughed. "Look, this guy is very arrogant, and he's proficient in the art of assassination. I'm not afraid of him, but Lady Xiao is precious. How can she take such a risk? He almost succeeded tonight!"
Fa Yuan pressed his palms together and said, "Almsgiver Chu, why don't we stop for tonight and settle our scores in the future?"
Chu Li smiled. "Fa Yuan, he will run back to the Amethyst Mountain after tonight. Do I have to go up there to kill him? In the future, when his martial arts improves, he will come to assassinate Lady Xiao. If anything happens to Lady Xiao, will you be responsible? "
Fa Yuan sighed. "Looks like I will have to experience Almsgiver Chu's skills!"
"You should have said so earlier!" Chu Li smiled. "But with just the two of you, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop us from killing him. There's still Lady Lu!"
Lu Yurong smiled. "Forget about me. Since Great Master Fa Yuan and Great Master Fa Xiang are here, I have to show them some respect. I'll make a move first!"
She fluttered away in the moonlight and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
Chu Li shook his head and laughed. Although the Omniscient Mirror could not see through Lu Yurong's thoughts, he could guess that this would be the result.
He glanced at Meng Jian. "Forget it, looks like I can't kill you. A disciple of the Amethyst Mountain has to be saved by a disciple of the Tempest Temple. If this news were to spread, the reputation of the Amethyst Mountain would be ruined because of you!"
Meng Jian's face was flushed and his eyes were burning. He wanted nothing more than to rush forward and kill Chu Li.
Chu Li said, "Fa Yuan, good move. Not only did you cripple His Royal Highness' Asura Power Technique, you also taught him a secret Buddhist technique. I am impressed!"
Fa Yuan pressed his palms together and said, "Please forgive me, Almsgiver Chu."
Chu Li waved his hand. "I hope your wishes come true. Farewell!"
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