Chapter 50: Through the mysterious gate

"Come again!"
On the long street, only the roar of Shen Fangge reverberated continuously.
He rushed to Lu Li again.
I don’t know how many times it is.
During this period, he showed countless kinds of tactics, such as punches, palms, or legs, all of which were quite powerful. On the other hand, Lu Li was only holding that precious soldier's long sword, and only struggled to parry at the beginning, but after a few times, he blocked Shen Fangge’s attack more and more easily, and he never stepped back. .
This detail fell into the eyes of the insiders, and everyone felt terrified.
"Is he using Shen Fangge to feed himself?" Someone hesitated to say this guess.
The same is what everyone thinks.
Although Lu Li blocked Shen Fangge, he would also injure his viscera due to the opponent's tremendous strength, but he was a little bit happy.
boom!
But this time, Lu Li gave up the long sword and fisted Shen Fangge purely with physical strength. The strength of the two men's hands directly shredded several feet of floor tiles. After the loud sound, Shen Fangge's figure stood up sharply. Kicked towards Lu Li with his leg.
The color of thinking flashed across Lu Li's face, and the thunder pool inside his body exploded. The jumping thunder light almost broke through the surface of his body, which also gave him a stronger strength.
"Opening the six thunder pools, my strength can stabilize and sing. The resistance to true qi is still limited. Several attacks that shook the internal organs through the body surface are attached to true qi, and the strength of counterattack has also been weakened a lot. , It shows that the power in the thunder pond will be offset by the true qi, and it is a power lower than the true qi."
All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, Lu Li urged his energy, and blocked the leg kicking his head, then buckled Shen Fangge's ankle, and almost without thinking, threw him towards the building beside the street.
Shen Fangge turned into a group of black shadows and hit the houses on the street, directly crashing half of the small house, and was buried in the rocks.
"It's almost there." Lu Li stood on the spot and pondered for a moment. He probably had a thorough understanding of the physical cultivation path he had explored, then looked at the ruins and said, "Are you going home for dinner?"
With a ‘hula’, Shen Fangge opened up the slate and fragments that were holding him down. Although his face was ashamed, his crazy eyes were still full of fighting spirit.
Lu Li played a sword flower very casually, and said with a smile: "I'm a little tired from the fight. Let's end it and go back to dinner."
"Does this guy treat fighting as a trifle?"
Among the crowd watching the battle in secret, some were silent.
"Shen Fangge's path has been figured out by him, and now it is naturally time to end." Someone saw from the beginning to the end, with different feelings, and sighed: "We all underestimate this third-rank guard."
"No, we underestimate King Yan's Mansion." A member of the family was very jealous. Finally, he looked at Lu Li and said in a low voice, "Shen Fan probably didn't expect this battle to be the result, Shen Fangge A rare adversary of the young generation, now that he is frustrated by a small third-rank guard in the Yan Palace, it is a blessing or a curse."
"But anyway, the biggest winner this time is King Yan's Mansion." Someone thought of the red dress in Long Street before, and said anxiously: "Even this battle may be the game of His Royal Highness. , Even if the Shen family doesn’t take the bait, no matter who comes to bite the bait, they will be beaten to perfection..."
After some speculation, everyone's fear of the Yan Wang Mansion has grown a bit deeper. I gradually recalled the deeds of the lady in red when she was not the prince.
After years of silence, many people have forgotten what Mu Hongxiu's name really is for the Holy Kingdom of Swallowing Heaven. It also made those big people who were once dandies and heirs to the aristocratic family forget the fear of being ruled by the woman in red.
Of course, most of this fear was aimed at Mu Hongxiu, who was after all an extremely powerful Mingyou Grandmaster. But for Lu Li, many people still looked at him with a look at chess pieces.
No matter how subtle a dark hand is, the pieces are just pieces, and the person who holds the chess has no turn to use the pieces to add color to himself.
Therefore, Lu Li's slightly playful attitude successfully angered Shen Fangge.
He licked the blood from the wound of his face to the corner of his mouth like a madman, staring at Luli and said: "You will be my best prey, and also the worst prey."
"I want you..."
However, before Shen Fangge finished speaking, Lu Li interrupted impatiently: "Should we continue to stand here and listen to your ruthless words, or should we finish the work quickly?"
To be honest, after testing Shen Fangge's strength, Lu Li no longer paid attention to this so-called Shen family madman.
Although there are still some gaps between the two, Shen Fangge must be stronger than himself, but his strength is limited. Moreover, the opponent’s cultivation path obviously has a problem. Although it is already at the peak of Tongxuan, the quality of zhenqi is not high. This is also related to the multiple killings and powers of the magic cultivator, and it does not emphasize zhenqi condensed. Most of them only focus on greater power.
But this is only one reason.
Lu Li faintly felt that Shen Fangge's real trump card was probably not the cultivation base of Tongxuan Peak, but the martial spirit he had hidden that he had not released yet.
Lu Li had already seen two martial artists with martial arts.
One is Du Xiaofeng of the Xuanjian Sect. The beast-shaped martial spirit can provide only a little increase and assistance during the battle. The other one was Mu Ningqiu's Heavenly Martial Spirit who was indistinguishable from humans.
Although these two kinds of martial arts are very important, they still depend on the existence of the martial artist. Except for the auxiliary role in practice and combat, they will not exceed the will of the martial artist.
However, Shen Fangge gave Lu Li a weird feeling, as if something stronger than himself was hidden in him. A consciousness that overrides him and is completely independent, not a martial spirit.
Lu Li was not afraid of this kind of existence with obvious hidden dangers.
"court death!"
Shen Fangge noticed the contempt in Lu Li's voice, and he made a bang in his body. It was the sound of him going through the profound door.
He had not penetrated through the profound gate in the previous encounters, that is to say, his realm of the pinnacle of profound communication has never been displayed.
If a Xuanwu practitioner opens a Xuanmen, the true energy and blood will be sealed by the Xuanmen. There will be no waste in the ordinary days. Whether or not to penetrate the Xuanmen and use the accumulated strength is also a proof of whether the Xuanwu practitioners are doing their best. .
At this moment, Shen Fangge penetrated the profound gate, and the infuriating tide burst out, turning into a scarlet spiral nest around the body, and many large pieces of gravel were dragged and floated into the air, and the entire long street seemed to vibrate.
In the nest of scarlet true cyclone, Shen Fangge slowly opened his eyes, like a demon, his voice was illusory and misty, "I want to squeeze your stupid head!"