Surprise flashed across the eyes of quite a number of people when they heard the faint tiger roar being emitted. The Wind Beast Seven Ultimate Skill was a famous skill of the Sword Pavilion Elder Zhu Yan. It consisted of seven different styles, and any one of them was a high-grade Mortal Realm art.

On the other hand, Zhu Yan was frowning. He never thought that Lu Li would be able to force Lu Huai to use his ultimate move so quickly!

"Heh, 30% of its strength should be sufficient …"

Lu Li looked at Lu Huai who was pouncing towards him like a fierce tiger, the corners of his mouth raised slightly in disdain, the Greedy Wolf Sword was resting on his shoulder, his body sank slightly, the Moulin Fire quickly wrapped up the entire Greedy Wolf Sword, like a lacquered Black Fire sword!

"Yellow Springs Sword Canon, Extradition!"

Lu Li's lips moved slightly, and with a clear and low voice, the Moulin Fire suddenly burst into flames, causing an astonishing high temperature to erupt. As the sword blades rotated, they actually split into three blazing sword beams, and under the attention of countless people, smashed into Lu Huai's fierce attack that was like a tiger pouncing on its prey!

"Clang!"

The loud sword cries spread out, and Lu Huai sneered as he looked towards the point of contact. With his cultivation at the sixth level of the Spiritual Movement Stage, when he used this move, even more senior brothers would not dare to take it head on, needless to say, Lu Li's cultivation, it was still lacking him by a stage!

"Crack!"

However, the cold smile on Lu Huai's face had just widened, and in the next moment, it completely froze. Streams of Black Fire with abnormally terrifying temperatures suddenly exploded at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, the tiger-shaped sword beam formed from wind spirit energy was covered with cracks!

"Bam!"

The pale green, tiger-shaped sword beam only lasted for a few seconds before it suddenly exploded. Streams of fierce and blazing blades of air swept past, leaving several bloody lines on Lu Huai's face!

"Chi!" "Chi!" "Swish!"

One after another of Black Fire sword beams exploded in front of Lu Huai, continuously attacking his body. Every thread of Black Fire that entered his body was like a burning red Iron Ball that had fallen into his flesh and blood!

"Puchi!"

Lu Huai's body explosively retreated, and when he raised his head, a mouthful of foul blood gushed out. The moment the tainted blood came into contact with the air, it actually directly ignited!

"You lost." The edge of the sword in Lu Li's hand trembled, and immediately after, he sheathed his sword and spoke indifferently.

As Lu Huai's feet touched the ground, he spat out another mouthful of blood, and when he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a ruthless look flashed past his eyes. Just as the blood was about to be wiped away, a crimson red pill was stuffed into his mouth!

When the pill entered his mouth, a berserk aura suddenly surged out from Lu Huai's body. The originally pale green wind spiritual energy actually gave birth to traces of a blood-red aura!

"You motherless bastard, you should be like your father, stepped on by others your entire life! You asked for it! "

Lu Li had sharp eyes, he immediately saw through Lu Huai's deceit and coldly said: "You want to break the rules?

"So what? No one can punish me for violating the rules, so what can you do to me?! "

Hearing this, Lu Huai laughed sinisterly, and Zhu Yan, who was the referee, actually very cooperatively moved two steps forward. Not only did he ignore them, he even very covertly covered Weng Hanxue's line of sight with his body!

In the next moment, the tyrannical might on the sword blade in Lu Huai's hand suddenly increased sharply. That might caused many people below the stage to tremble!

"Clang!"

The two's swords clashed at an extremely fast speed, and under that one strike, Lu Li was actually forced back more than ten steps by that immense strength before he managed to stabilize himself!

"Damn it!" You were playing with laozi, right? "

Lu Li coldly snorted as a cold smile suddenly flashed across his face. That smile seemed to have caused the temperature of the surrounding to drop below freezing point, and even the air had become somewhat viscous!

"Retrograde Eighth Stage, Burning Blood Curse!"

While he was shouting explosively in his heart, the Burning Blood Curse was suddenly unleashed. The blood-red color on Lu Li's skin only flashed and dissipated. But it was this fleeting Burning Blood Curse that crazily compressed the incomparably condensed spiritual energy into the Greedy Wolf Sword!

"If you don't want the face, then don't blame me for being merciless!"

"100% strength!" The third way is extradition! "

The blazing Moulin Fire twisted into a sword beam, and with a single form, it ruthlessly slashed at Lu Huai. Wherever the sword beam passed, space would distort in a way that was visible to the naked eye!

He waved his sword and slashed forward. A scalding sword light akin to a violent dragon shot out. Wherever the sword's blade passed, bricks and rocks would immediately roll about on the platform! Everyone below the stage could not help but feel a chill down their spines!

"Clang!"

A loud noise suddenly came out, just now it had caused everyone to break free from the terrifying feeling of having their throats gripped by an invisible hand, and looking once again at the examination platform, three arm wide sword slashes extended out more than ten meters, Lu Huai's body had long been thrown out of the examination platform, whether he was dead or alive was unknown!

One move to deal with the enemy!

Countless pairs of eyes were looking at Lu Huai who fell off the stage in a sorry state and laid motionless on the ground covered in rocks.

The outer sect top ten elites, the elder direct disciple Lu Huai, was actually in the hands of Lu Li, the junior brother who had returned to the sect less than a month ago, and was unable to even take a single move.

"You're so weak even after taking medicine. Do you think you're worthy of being called an elite?"

Lu Li's calm voice slowly spread out, looking at Lu Huai who was defeated like a dead dog, the late uproar, finally exploded!

They had seen too many fights over the positions of the elite disciples, but this was definitely the first time they had seen such a one-sided fight!

Seeing this situation, Zhu Yan's face suddenly became extremely ugly to behold.

Lu Huai was his direct disciple, even that pill was created by him himself. But now, Lu Huai had been defeated in such an unsightly manner, how could he keep his face straight?

"Brat, don't you know the rules of the Contest? How can someone from the same sect kill someone from the same sect?! "

"Rules? When Lu Huai was using the pill in violation of the rules, why didn't you come out to express your so-called rules?! " Lu Li glanced at Zhu Yan indifferently and said.

"You! Brat, you are speaking nonsense! Since you said that Lu Huai had submitted to the forbidden pill, you can let the elders investigate immediately. If not, I will cripple your hands and feet to seek justice for my disciple! " Zhu Yan clenched his teeth, pointed at Lu Li and shouted. However, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, it was fortunate that he was the one who created the pill, as once the effects had passed, he would not be able to study it.

However, in the next moment, Zhu Yan tightened his body and didn't dare to say another word!

There was a cold, sharp blade sticking closely to his skin on his neck!

"Announce the result!"

Weng Hanxue held his sword in one hand and his pipe in the other, and spat out a few words coldly.

"Pavilion Master, you are …"

"Hmm? You don't want to? "Little Li'er!"

Weng Hanxue's eyes suddenly focused, the sword in his hand moved forward slightly, and after Weng Hanxue finished speaking, Lu Li moved too. With a speed that left people speechless, he appeared beside Lu Huai, and the Greedy Wolf Sword was pointed at the center of his brows!

"Little Lu Li! Let go of my disciple! Otherwise, don't blame me, this elder, for being merciless to you! "

Zhu Yan clenched his teeth tightly, the veins on his forehead popped out, but he did not dare to make any move. The sharp sword in Weng Hanxue's hand, however, had no room for negotiation!

"Who are you being heartless to?" Weng Hanxue raised his snow-white chin, the sword in his hand clenching tightly!

"Pavilion Master, is it a bit unreasonable for you to protect your disciple like this!" Below the stage, an elder who had a good relationship with Zhu Yan also stood up and yelled.

"Old dog, who are you calling unreasonable?" Below the stage, Lu Li's voice was as indifferent as Weng Hanxue's. The Greedy Wolf Sword in his hand pressed down even more, until it was touching the skin on Lu Huai's forehead!

"Good!" Good! I declare the result, release him! "

Zhu Yan finally gave in and hurriedly waved his hands. As for the other elders who were below the stage, they could only bitterly retreat back to their seats. They watched helplessly as the master and disciple duo sang the same tune, completely at a loss for words …

Seeing that, Lu Li retracted his sword with his hands behind his back, and picked up Lu Huai's soft body, dragging him onto the examination platform like a gunny sack, and threw him at his feet.

"Are you convinced?" Lu Li squatted and grabbed Lu Huai's hair to pick him up.

How could the current Lu Huai be proud? With the backlash of the pill and the terrifying impact of the three-way teleportation, he even had the hope of moving his hands and feet!

"Surrender …" He was convinced! I concede! "

Lu Huai looked at Lu Li in fear and nodded his head. He was a dignified seven foot man, his eyes were filled with tears!

"What about you?" Seeing that Lu Huai had compromised, Weng Hanxue looked at Zhu Yan coldly.

"From today, Lu Huai will hold the elite seats!"

Zhu Yan gritted his teeth, and angrily pronounced this result. When he finished speaking, he felt his body loosen, and when he regained his senses, Lu Li and his disciple had already elegantly turned around, riding on their Jet Pipe, flying away.

If someone caught up to them and took a look, they would notice that both master and disciple had lewd and cheap smiles on their faces, but no one would do so. The only thing that the crowd could see were two cold and unparalleled silhouettes, their hearts filled with only a few words —

Formless posturing was the most fatal!