Chapter 3700: Fatty Mu

Mo Wenli's sword intent was too terrifying.
It gave Mo Li a sense of invulnerability and invulnerability.
Except for this feeling when facing Lu Yi, it was the first time that Li Li had encountered such a tyrannical opponent.
Mo Li knew that he was not Mo Wenli's opponent.
"I lost, but I won't give up. Unless I die here today, you don't want to stop me."
brush!
Mo Li slashed his sword fiercely, his sword aura opened and closed, and he was domineering and mighty.
As Mo Wenli could see, although Mo Li's kendo attainments were not low, the person who instructed him never seemed to teach him the true meaning of sword practice.
Therefore, Li's sword moves looked messy.
Most of them were realized by Li Qiye himself.
The more he fought, the more pity Mo Wenli felt.
when!
The two fought another sword, which surprised Mo Wenli a little.
"This feeling is... Wushuang Jianyi?" Mo Wenli thought he was wrong.
But when he saw Mo Li cut another sword, Mo Wenli immediately confirmed.
"There is indeed the shadow of Wushuang Jianyi, but without the power of Wushuang Jianyi, is it possible that this kid has seen Lu Yi make a move?"
When Mo Wen was guessing in eccentricity, the two fought more than twenty moves.
Mo Li's moves were suppressed, almost unable to hold the sword, and he was about to be suppressed by Mo Wenli.
jump!
Finally, the long sword in Mo Li's hand couldn't stop Mo Wenli's sword intent, and it broke into two pieces.
Just when Mo Wenli thought that Mo Li would retreat quickly to save his life, he did not expect that Mo Li could not advance and retreat, and after abandoning the broken sword in his hand, his right fingers pierced towards Mo Wenli's brow.
call out!
A fingertip sword qi pierced the air, forming a strong sword qi storm, approaching Mo Wenli every second.
Mo Wenli was shocked immediately.
"Fingertip sword intent!"
Mo Wenli had no time to dodge, so he could only force this finger.
But the power of this fingertip sword intent was far less powerful than Mo Wenli had imagined.
boom!
Mo Wenli's sword shattered the sword intent of his fingertips and flew along with Mo Li.
呲啦
The clothes on Li Li's chest were torn by sword energy, his flesh and blood flew, his whole body stained with blood.
"Still not working, alas!" Li Li sighed helplessly.
This fingertip sword intent was his accidental insight when he broke through the heavenly immortal realm.
Most of them were imitated based on Lu Yi's appearance when he shot.
It's just that this fingertip sword intent has only its form, not its meaning.
Li Qi could not perceive the sword intent as powerful as Lu Yi.
But being able to do so would be shocked even if Lu Yi saw it.
Mo Wenli put away the sword and slowly approached, staring at what Mo Li seemed to be thinking.
"Why don't you kill me?" Mo Li asked.
Mo Wenli asked tentatively: "Where does your sword intent learn from?"
Li Qi subconsciously wanted to say that this was his own perception, but he also remembered that Lu Yi had found a master for him, but he had not yet met.
So, Li Qi changed his mouth and said: "No comment."
Hearing this answer, Mo Wenli was extremely disappointed. The meaning of these words was that Mo Li already had a master.
"Your master is too rubbish. Such a good kendo seedling can teach so badly. Fortunately, the people who enlighten you on kendo are not bad, otherwise you will be ruined." Mo Wenli said with emotion.
Mo Wenli has always been a person who loves talents, especially those who are strong in kendo.
No one in the Sword God Temple has ascended to the Heaven God Realm after him.
Mo Wenli had always had a dream, which was to rebuild the Sword God Temple in the Heavenly God Realm and find the heirs that suit him best.
Even if the Sword God Temple could not be established, at least one should be found to inherit the Sword God Realm Sword Intent.
The sight of Mo Li in front of him made Mo Wenli a little excited.
Unfortunately, this is the enemy.
"How about my master, it's not your turn to teach you. If you want to kill, you have to kill you. When I recover my strength, you will have no chance." Li Leng said proudly.
Mo Wenli sighed, and when he was about to start, Mo Wenli suddenly thought of it.
When I fought against Mo Li just now, not only was Lu Yi's shadow in Mo Li's sword intent, but that fingertip sword intent also acted like Lu Yi.
Mo Wen left the mouth and asked, "Do you know Lu Yi?"
Hearing Lu Yi's name, Li Qi's eyelids twitched.
Then he gritted his teeth and said: "The lord is invincible, your gang will never be able to match the lord, even if I fall here today, the lord of the other day will avenge me!"
Hearing the word leader, Mo Wenli didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
However, the person in front of him is not an enemy, making Mo Wenli very happy.
But this misunderstanding was that he almost killed a genius of swordsmanship, and Mo Wenli scolded himself as an idiot.
When I saw Li Yi's first sword out, I should have thought of something to do with him, Lu Yi.
Mo Wenli was afraid that the misunderstanding would continue, and quickly revealed his identity.
"My name is Mo Wenli. I am a friend of your leader. Lu Yi is in the passage next door. I am helping him guard here. The misunderstanding just now..."
Halfway through what Mo Wenli said, his eyes widened, and he interrupted Mo Wenli's words directly and said, "Are you my master?"
"Um..." Mo Wenli was confused.
Li Li continued, "In the realm of cultivation, the disciple of the Sword God Palace, Mo Wenli, the inheritor of the ancient Sword God, isn't it?"
"My name is Mo Wenli, and my master is indeed a sword god." Mo Wenli said.
Mo Li also reported his name and said: "Yimeng Sword Hall Master Li, I have seen Master."
Mo Li also had doubts about Mo Wenli's identity, but when Mo Wenli took out the spirit pill to heal him, Mo Li had no worries at all.
The spirit pill made by Lu Yi is very distinctive and difficult for others to imitate.
There is only Lu Yi in the world who can refine the five-rank spirit pill to produce the sixth-rank effect.
Afterwards, Li Li recounted that he had asked to apprentice Lu Yi but was rejected.
In the end, Lu Yi took the place of apprentices alone, achieving Mo Wenli and Mo Li.
"Brother Lu, you really helped me this time! A Heavenly Dao sword is right in front of me. I really don't know how I can thank you!"
Mo Wenli's excitement couldn't be further increased, and he immediately went to Lu Yi to thank him, but in the next moment, a few strong men rushed in.
"Mo Li, be optimistic about my sword skills, from now on I will teach you the sword spirit of the Sword God Realm!"
brush--
Mo Wenli took a step and raised his sword to meet the enemy.
...
On the other side, Lu Yi didn't know what happened here.
He was a little surprised.
How come since Yelu Hongfei and Yeluda's name appeared, no other strong people have appeared again?
Obviously felt a lot of tyrannical aura outside the underground palace, but no one rushed in.
Lu Yi thought for the first time whether it was Pluto who had blocked all the powerhouses in order to solve the trouble for himself.
Lu Yi rushed out of the tunnel, wanting to see what happened.
However, when he saw the scene before him clearly, he was extremely excited.
Someone did stop all the strong for Lu Yi and blocked them out of the passage.
It's just that this person is not Pluto, but a fat man brandishing a nine-tooth rake.
"Fatty Mu!"