Lu Li stood in place, his face cold and unmoved, completely ignoring the other's pleas for mercy.
The light breeze moved the white Daoist robe, bringing a sense of ethereal transcendence. Yet, at this moment, it also seemed extremely domineering, inspiring awe in the onlookers.
"Bang bang..."
Iron Pillar had been attacking with full force for half an hour, and the opponent had been struggling to keep up.
Zhao Wuji began to make a final struggle, urging the Flying Sword fiercely toward Lu Li, with the Sword Qi howling through the void.
Unfortunately, due to injuries and the use of Forbidden Techniques, his momentum had already greatly declined from before.
Lu Li operated the Aminokaze with full power, the extremely sharp light of the sword directly slashing toward the red Flying Sword in mid-air.
"Boom..."