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"The Spiritual Spring Realm Realm is only so!"

When the water pillars that filled the sky exploded, Lu Li had actually taken the lead to rise into the air. With an incomparably shocking speed, he flew towards Dong Shurong, and at this moment, the Greedy Wolf Sword had finally come out of its scabbard!

Obviously, the attack just now had consumed a lot of Dong Shurong's energy as well. Seeing that Lu Li was chasing after him, Dong Shurong had actually cowered, and as her figure flew backwards, she flicked her jade-like fingers, and water bullets after water balls continuously shot towards Lu Li, stopping him in his tracks.

However, Lu Li's speed had almost overturned everything Dong Shurong knew.

"Swoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Lu Li's ghost-like figure had already appeared in front of Dong Shurong.

Seeing this, cold light immediately surged within Dong Shurong's eyes. He no longer retreated backwards but instead took a step forward, and the sword image exploded forth, bringing along numerous afterimages and concentrated wind sounds, as it enveloped towards Lu Li!

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! "Ding!

On the stage, figures crisscrossed, and flames burned in all directions. The sharp sounds of metal colliding with metal sounded like rolling thunder continuously, the two of them got faster and faster, and in the end, the disciples below the stage with cultivations that were not yet Spirit-plasma Realm could no longer see the two of them clearly, leaving behind only the unceasing outburst of flames!

In that instant, the two of them had already exchanged dozens of rounds. At that moment, neither of them dared to slack off even a bit. In a close combat battle with sword cultivator, if one side revealed even the slightest of flaws, the outcome would be completely suppressed by the other side!

Under this kind of intense battle, the mood of the outer sect disciples had never been this high, but the internal sect disciples, one by one, had a serious expression.

They had to admit, Lu Li's strength was strong to the point where it could shake Dong Shurong.

And this person was actually the well-known abandoned disciple from the clan …

This difference was incomparably shocking!

Ignoring the shocked gazes around him, Lu Li suddenly took a step forward and changed his hand seal. The spirit energy in his body suddenly condensed as he let out a low and deep explosive shout.

"Retrograde Eighth Stage, Burning Blood Curse!"

Boom!

As an ear-splitting explosion resounded, the Burning Blood Curse suddenly opened and the silver hair and scarlet pupils only appeared for an instant. The aura on Lu Li's body suddenly exploded outwards like a bomb, and his aura surged like the tide.

"So what you truly rely on is this secret technique. In the end, you're still just relying on some unconventional methods!" Seeing Lu Li's aura suddenly increase, Dong Shurong was startled at first, but after a moment he laughed.

"Really?" So what if there is another stage? " Laughing indifferently, Lu Li's face became cold, the hand seals, had changed yet again!

"Retrograde Eighth Stage, Bone Refining Curse!"

With that said, a majestic aura burst out from Lu Li's body. The aura was extremely powerful, and actually wanted to overtake Dong Shurong!

Such a powerful aura suddenly appeared, causing the expressions of countless number of people to become interesting.

"This guy …" was it really only at the fourth level of the Spirit-plasma Realm? Why do I feel like even his Spiritual Spring Realm has decreased … "

Looking at Lu Li whose hair was floating in the air, Yan Feng's face could not help but twitch, and in his heart he scolded the monster.

Lu Li's body suddenly erupted with an astonishing aura, even the elders of the internal sect were shaken, who would have thought, that at such a critical juncture, Lu Li actually still retained such a terrifying ability!

"If this little guy doesn't resist, I must find out who the expert behind him is. Once I've taught this guy to such an extent, even in terms of Cold State, there will not be a single person!"

The few elders' eyes were all glowing with a glimmer. Lu Li's performance was enough to shock everyone, he had already surpassed far too many people of the same generation as him!

"Jin, do you think this child can win?" In the seating area of internal sect, Old Yun asked with fervent eyes.

"It's hard to say. The stronger the secret technique, the greater the burden. It's hard to say how long he can hold on. In short, just wait and see." Even if he is defeated, it would still be a glorious defeat! " Elder Jin stroked his beard, revealing a satisfied smile. With Lu Li's performance, let alone entering the internal sect, there's no harm in becoming his Successor Disciple!

"Humph, unorthodox. I don't believe that you can win!" Dong Shurong's face turned gloomy as he snorted. Raising his sword, he pointed with his finger, and the dark blue spirit energy enveloped the sword body, and struck at Lu Li!

"Ding!"

The two swords clashed, and suddenly a sharp Qi wave was released from the Greedy Wolf Sword, the The Dao Of The Sword was unleashed to its limits in that moment, the ferocious Qi blade directly went past the point where the two swords intersected, and landed in front of Dong Shurong with a loud bang!

"Chi!"

Just as the Qi blade came into contact with her clothes, Dong Shurong immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately flew backwards, borrowing the force of the The Dao Of The Sword's Qi blade to come into contact with her body. The moment the Qi blade touched her, a burst of cold Qi entered her body, and even the Spirit Qi showed signs of freezing!

"Why is this fellow so strange? My spiritual energy has been suppressed!"

In the midst of Dong Shurong's expression, a sense of astonishment emerged. Even she found it difficult to resist the terrifying coldness that came from the Moulin Fire!

Lifting his gaze, Dong Shurong could see that in the place where the two met, a solid block of ice had actually formed. Cold air also floated out from Lu Li's body, and even the air she was exhaling, was filled with white smoke!

Those who had some understanding of Lu Li could guess that Lu Li's actions were to suppress Dong Shurong's water-attributed spiritual energy. What they didn't know was that at this moment, Lu Li already had no choice but to rely on the extreme cold that the Moulin Fire brought to him to suppress himself!

Retrograde Eighth Stage was not only a secret art, it was also a body tempering method. The first stage of the Burning Blood Incantation tempered his flesh and blood, so it was no longer a burden for Lu Li. However, the second stage of the Bone Refining Incantation, was currently being used by Lu Li, and he needed to be extremely careful in order to use it.

It was just like its name, Raging Flames Bone Refining. Once used, every bone in Lu Li's body would emit a terrifyingly high temperature, and at the same time, temper his meridians while squeezing out his potential. At this moment, the only way Lu Li could guarantee that he wouldn't be affected by the backlash was to rely on the extreme cold that the Moulin Fire transformed into, so that he wouldn't be engulfed by the high temperature!

"Not much time... This move will determine the outcome of the match! "

Boom!

The moment the words were said, Lu Li's figure suddenly rushed out, accompanied by an ear-splitting explosion that hurt everyone, his figure turned into an afterimage as he rushed straight towards Dong Shurong!

"Hiss!"

Dong Shurong suddenly took in a deep breath. It was the first time she had tasted such fear, and the frightening afterimage in front of her was bringing along a cold energy that made people feel as if they were in a cave of ice!

Dong Shurong's face darkened as he suddenly changed his grip to holding onto his sword with both hands. The spirit energy quickly roiled, and in the end, the blue spirit energy completely wrapped around him, allowing Dong Shurong to enter into a huge dragon head!

The colossal dragon raised its head, baring its sharp fangs. With a roar that shook the heavens, the sword's edge cleaved down!

"Oh my god, Sister Dong was actually forced to use this move!" That Lu Li … Just how terrifying is it?! "

In between the seats on both sides, someone suddenly exclaimed. Dong Shurong's technique was still called Water Dragon Roar, but the technique did not release any sound, using the force of the impact to completely condense the sword, it was Dong Shurong's ultimate move in close combat, even against those senior brothers in internal sect, Dong Shurong was not willing to use it!

However, at this moment, this move was actually forced out by an outer court disciple!

"Break for me!" The Sword Canon of the Yellow Springs, what can be done about it! "

Lu Li's pupils constricted as he roared out explosively with an ice-cold tone, the light of the sword blooming. The two's strongest attacks, had collided with a loud bang at this moment! The surrounding space had become distorted at this moment. The sharp sword aura spread in all directions, causing large cracks to appear on the ground!

Boom!

A loud explosion suddenly resounded through the sky. The gigantic dragon head was chopped into half by the Greedy Wolf Sword that was swept up in the air!

The light figure exploded. The sword's cry charged into the sky. Under the explosive sound of countless amounts of magnificent Spiritual Aura, a figure suddenly flew back in a miserable manner. Blood spurted out of the figure's mouth and formed a glaring bloody line above the heavens!

The moment the figure of the person who had been defeated appeared, the entire audience was shocked, and the voices of the people around them exploded in the air!

The one who flew out, was Dong Shurong!

"How is this possible …?" "Ugh!"

Dong Shurong's face was filled with disbelief. Before she could even finish speaking, her body suddenly trembled in midair, as a wave of frightful and sinister energy that felt as if it could freeze her blood into ice suddenly spread throughout her body!

Not far away, Lu Li grinned, and exhaled a breath of cold air. The Retrograde Eighth Stage quietly dispersed, and in two or three steps, he walked to Dong Shurong's side, the Greedy Wolf Sword was directly pointing at his chest!

"Are you willing?"