Song Li is an alchemist, and his mental power is so powerful.

Not to mention the spiritual cultivation of Yun Zixing, the divine soul realm, even the old monsters in the Tianhun realm on the Shenmiao Continent are difficult to use their power to influence Song Li.

Yun Zixing quickly pushed the power in the blade to the extreme, and then suddenly looked at Song Li with a cold smile on his lips.

"Go to die."

After saying that, Yun Zizhi slashed down with a long sword. With a bang, a straight crack appeared between the sky and the earth. Looking carefully, you could see that the crack was the path of Yun Zizhi slashing down with his blade.

Yun Zisheng looked over with this move, which really shocked the world and made ghosts and gods cry. The power of a sword seemed to have signs of cutting the world into two halves.

But in Song Li's eyes, this amazing power is ridiculous.

Because Song Li knew that the power of this sword was not very powerful.

The reason why it can create such amazing power is that Lingtai Continent is a low-level continent and the power of the rules of heaven and earth is not very strong.

If this place is Shenmiao Continent, the power of Yun Zisheng's blade may not cause any turbulence in the air.

Song Li always had a faint smile on his lips. When the sword fell, Song Li was still calm.

He stood there, looking quietly, as if he was watching a very beautiful scenery. All of this seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Song Li raised his arm lightly, and jumped up against the falling sword.

When Song Li's arm touched the long knife, he felt that the world seemed to tremble.

The entire deserted island seemed to be completely shattered.

Buzzing!

No one can tell whether the sounds floating around were the sounds of wind or the sounds of two people colliding.

Some people with slightly stronger strength were still looking at this scene without moving, and the corners of their mouths were slightly opened, wider and wider.

"How is that possible!"

"What kind of body does he have?"

“Too strong.”

Some people spoke in horror, and their faces were filled with endless horror.

Song Li used his raised arms to block someone's long sword. The extremely powerful sword, the long sword with a rainbow of momentum, and the stunningly bloody sword were blocked by Song Li's arm.

The blood-coagulation knife did not even leave even a trace on Song Li's arm.

Yun Zixing couldn't believe his eyes even more. Not only was his blood-coagulation knife invincible, but it was almost the same.

Now he is a spiritual practitioner in the small stage of the Divine Spirit Realm. With the blood coagulation knife in his hand, he believes that there is nothing in this world that he cannot cut through with one knife.

But today, someone actually used his arm to block the power of his knife.

He didn't believe it was true, he didn't believe it even more that someone was so strong.

However, this is not over.

After Song Li used his arm to block Yun Zixing's long knife, he clenched his other hand into a fist.

The air around the fist was filled with slight shock. It was not because Song Li's fist had such a strong spiritual energy. Song Li now had no dantian, or Song Li's current dantian was unusable and in a damaged state, so Song Li could not control any spiritual energy.

But even so, there were still slight sounds around the fist.

The reason is that Song Li's power of clenching his fists has exceeded the power that this world can possess.

Song Li's body was forged by the imperial fire and the chaotic energy. Naturally, the brute force erupted by this body is far beyond the source of the world's power.

Because the power of Song Li's clenched fist was too strong, and while a slight sound came from the fist, the air also burned, sparkling with sparks.

This spark was really formed by the spontaneous combustion of air, not Song Li's imperial fire.

Until now, there is no need for Song Li to use the Emperor Fire to fight the other party.

In this world, Song Li, who has no cultivation, has his body as his capital, and Emperor Fire is his way to save his life. He will not use the power of Emperor Fire unless he has to.

After Song Li clenched his fist, he did not say anything extra nonsense and directly knocked out his fist.

His punch was not bombarded at Yun Zi, but at the long sword on his arm.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Yun Zizhe saw Song Li's fist slamming towards his long sword, and subconsciously shouted, and a very bad premonition arose in his heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rumbling sound, and a thunder sounded like a roar between the heaven and earth, very crisp.

Immediately, in everyone's surprised eyes, the long knife that was thrust by Song Li's arm actually began to burst out with cracks because of Song Li's punch.

The cracks continued to spread to the blade at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although Yun Zizhe held the knife in his hand, he had no way to stop the crack from spreading.

After all, even he Yun Zixing has seen such a scene for the first time.

The first time he saw someone blocking other people's weapons with his arms, and the first time he saw someone hitting his opponent's weapons with his fists. Of course, he had never seen anyone with his weapons. Someone was shattered by his fists.

Today he has gained some knowledge, but unfortunately, what he has to pay is the price of his weapons being broken.

If it were someone else, it would be fine. But this matter happened to Yun Zixing, and Yun Zixing wanted to cry at this moment.

He is also very old, because of the blood-refining blood-coagulation knife, he has no relatives.

This blood coagulation knife is actually his relatives, and he also established a great reputation with this blood coagulation knife.

At this moment, he looked at the blood coagulation knife that was already on the verge of collapse, but he had no choice.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, no, no..." Yun Zizhe shouted.

In his shrill roar, the cracks had spread to the position of the knife handle, and then they broke into pieces with a bang.

Yun Zizhi's cheeks twitched. He couldn't believe it was true. He held an empty hilt in his hand and looked at Song Li, as if he was looking at a monster.

"You, you... I want to kill you, kill you..."

For a person who once would rather kill more than a hundred people than to sacrifice his long sword, this long sword is equivalent to his life.

At this time, the long sword was smashed by Song Li's punch. For Yun Zixing, it was tantamount to the other party taking his life.

"Kill me, what do you use to kill me? Your weapons have been destroyed..." Song Li said contemptuously.

The audience at the scene was also stunned and did not speak for a long time.

Everyone thought that Song Li would definitely die this time, and Yun Zixing was too strong.

But after the two really fought, the scene showed was such a scene, which really made no one think of.

Everyone has seen the so-called genius, but they have never seen such an amazing genius.

He is not old and in his thirties, he can not only fight against the top strong men on this continent, but also smash the opponent's long sword with one move.

Everyone knows that Song Li did it on purpose.

Because the long sword is Yun Zixing's second life. If it weren't for that long sword, Yun Zixing's strength would be greatly reduced.

"I read that right."

"This is too incredible."

"The weapon was broken by his fist, and that weapon was Yun Zixuan's long sword. I didn't dream."

Gradually, there was a surprise comment from the crowd, and they couldn't believe what had happened before.

Not to mention that they couldn't believe it, even Yun Zixing didn't believe it very much now. Although he said that his blood-coagulation knife had been broken for more than ten breaths, Yun Zixing still did not recover from his shock.

"You, you, you..." Yun Zizhe pointed at Song Li with the handle of the knife in his hand, looking a little funny. There was no funny expression on his face, and he looked very angry.

Song Li said: "If you retreat now, you will still have a life left, but otherwise, don't blame me for being too ruthless."

Song Li shouted a warning in his words. After all, he came to Liuhuangdao to find a way to restore his dantian.

Although the people on Liuhuang Island are not considered good people, Song Li still doesn't want to act too violently. If he can stop killing people, try not to kill people.

Although Yun Zixing is a person who should be killed, his blood coagulation knife is now shattered, and Yun Zixing himself does not have much combat power.

A person like Yun Zixing who condenses blood swords, actually has a large part of his cultivation in weapons. Now that he has no weapons, he is just an ordinary cultivator. He probably doesn't have much means to do evil, so Song Li doesn't want to kill them all.

Of course, if the other party is ungrateful, then it would be another matter.

Song Li doesn't want to kill anyone, but it doesn't prove that Song Li won't kill anyone.

"Just, how could I be scared away by you, the spearhead, today you broke my blood coagulation knife, and I, Yun Zizhang, will take your life." Yun Zizhang shouted angrily.

His eyes were red, as if there was flames.

At this time, Yun Zixing was almost crazy, and the blood coagulation knife was his lifeblood. Song Li broke the blood coagulation knife, which was equivalent to killing half of his life. He would never give up anyway.

However, he really didn't expect that he was full of confidence and took over Wu Nan's entrustment and thought he could defeat Song Li, but in the end, he actually smashed his precious weapon with one move.

The gap in strength is so big that Yun Zixing didn't expect.

Even so, Yun Zixing had to fight to the death today, not for anything else, just for his blood coagulation knife.

Song Li shook his head helplessly and said lightly: "Since you insist on seeking death, then I can't blame me."

"Hmph, I will die with you today," Yun Zixing said in a somewhat crazy tone.

While speaking, Yun Zixing had already emitted a terrifying aura all over his body.

In an instant, he mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body.

He used all his spiritual energy to kill Song Li.

He also didn't believe that the gap between him and Song Li would be so big that the other party ignored him.

Soon, Yun Zixing's fists seemed to be two red suns, and all the majestic spiritual energy was infused.
Chapter completed!