Chapter 178

Bearing the blow of she Qinglei, Li Aotian not only stood in the same place and did not move, but also did not change the look on his face. He looked as if he had nothing to do with it.

"What a powerful body

As soon as she steadied herself in the retreat, she Qinglei, whose right fist was numb, couldn't help exclaiming. At the same time, she looked at Li Aotian with a look of shock.

Although she has long heard that Li Aotian's strength is very strong and it is not a problem to cross several small realms against the enemy, she Qinglei did not expect that Li Aotian could resist his own attack with his own flesh.

"This guy is really not an ordinary pervert. No wonder Chen Qi died in his hands. If nothing else, his powerful body is comparable to a four level human monster!"

Not only she Qinglei was shocked by Li Aotian's powerful body, but also many zhenleizong were shocked by the crowd in all directions, including some elders.

"Elder Taishang, your attack is so strong. If so, it's really difficult for you to be my master."

Patting the clothes on his chest, Li Aotian looks at the shocked she Qinglei and says with a smile.

"Hum, I admit that your body is powerful, but don't be too proud. My seven kill fist strength is the top level skill of Xuan level, and its attack strength is not only as simple as the surface!"

She Qinglei quickly recovered from the shock and said with cold eyes.

As soon as she Qinglei's words came to an end, his face suddenly changed before Li Aotian knew what it meant.

Li Aotian found that his body suddenly burst out seven powerful thunder attribute boxing strength.

The strength of these seven fists is very strange, and their composition is different, either strong, or soft, or horizontal, or rotating, and even irregular.

At the beginning, Li Aotian didn't find the seven fists, but when he found out, it was too late to stop him. Although he was physically strong and could withstand the impact of the seven fists in a short time, it had a great impact on him over time.

Seeing the seven different fists rushing in his body, Li Aotian immediately urged Zhenyuan in his body to gather around the seven fists and try to dissolve them.

"Boy, now you know that you have to pay for your arrogance."

Before Li Aotian could get rid of the seven fists in his body, she Qinglei made another move. This time, he rose directly to the top of Li Aotian's head.

"What a thunderbolt!"

He quickly pinched his hands, accompanied by a large number of blue thunder and lightning from she Qinglei's body, and soon formed a huge thunder and lightning seal with the size of seven or eight feet from the top of Li Aotian's head.

Although this lightning seal is not an entity, its powerful breath is no weaker than the common seal magic weapon. Under the control of she Qinglei's divine sense, the lightning seal is like a small hill, and goes straight to Li Aotian below to suppress it.

Seeing thunder and lightning's huge seal coming down, Li Aotian urges Lei Guang's phantom body method and goes straight to one side to avoid she Qinglei's attack.

Although Li Aotian's speed is fast enough, what he didn't expect is that the thunder and lightning giant seal from the sky actually followed his direction and caught up with him again.

"Ah!"

At the same time, Li Aotian succeeded in dissolving the seven fists in his body. He patted the storage bag around his waist and took out the Juque sword.

"Juque Jiushi, epee Liufeng!"

In his body, Zhenyuan is injected into the sword. Li Aotian holds the sword and cuts it through the air. He sees a golden arc of light coming out with a sharp edge, which strikes hard on the lightning seal.

"Boom"

There was a huge bang like the sky. Under the golden arc of light, the thunder and lightning, which looked amazing, exploded from the air. Together with the golden arc of light, it turned into a violent wave of Zhenyuan, sweeping in all directions.

Li Aotian was so close that he couldn't dodge. He was shocked by the wave of Zhenyuan. He fell back seven or eight steps in a row. At the same time, a trace of blood was spilled over the corner of his mouth.

"Master!"

Seeing that Li Aotian was injured, Zhang San, Li Si and Ren Yao, who had been hiding in the distance, rushed over and showed their undisguised worries on their faces.

"I'm fine. Don't come here!"

After wiping the blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, Li Aotian shakes his head at Li Si3. Then he turns to see she Qinglei floating in the air.

"Boy, what's up, old man? Am I qualified to be your master now?"

Li Aotian and she Qinglei look at each other and ask with a smile.

"I admit that I underestimated the enemy, but... There won't be another time!"

With a cold drink, Li Aotian turned his right foot into a golden flash and rushed to she Qinglei.

With the help of the shadow of thunder light, Li Aotian's speed is faster than that of lightning. He comes behind she Qinglei in a blink of an eye. At the same time, he dances a huge palace as thick as a door plate and pats her on the back.

"What a ray mask!"

Although Li Aotian's speed is fast, she Qinglei's divine sense has already locked him in. She Qinglei has no time to turn around. She Qinglei quickly condenses a green thunder light mask about the size of Zhang, protecting him inside.

With a bang, Li Aotian's Juque in his hand fell on her Qinglei's thunder light mask, and easily exploded the blue light mask.

Juque sword is extremely heavy. As its level has been upgraded to level 4, its attack power has become more powerful. In addition to Li Aotian's powerful injection of Zhenyuan, he has also mobilized all his physical strength.

Although Li Aotian's sword looks simple and ordinary, it can actually be called his hard work. Even the magic power defense of ordinary Shenlun triple and quadruple practitioners may not be able to bear it, let alone the protective light shield condensed by she Qinglei in a hurry.

After she Qinglei's body protecting light shield was broken, the attack of Juque sword continued to chop towards his body.

Because he didn't want she Qinglei's life, when the Juque sword was only three or four inches away from the opponent's neck, Li Aotian stopped attacking.

"Elder Tai, you have lost!"

Put the sword on she Qinglei's neck, Li Aotian said coldly.

"Boy, you are really good at martial arts. Where did you learn it?"

She didn't care whether she won or lost. She turned her head and looked at Li Aotian strangely,

"Does this have anything to do with the supreme elder?"

There was no emotion fluctuation on his face. Li Aotian asked calmly.

"It has nothing to do with me, but it has something to do with me, Zhenlei Zong, and the relationship is not so big!"

She Qinglei obviously found something. He said with a gloomy face