Lu Li had always been a coward in people's minds. He didn't even have the courage to accept a fight when he was cornered to that extent at the Spatial City. He didn't even have the courage to say more than a few words.
Now, he suddenly showed off his abilities and was extremely arrogant and domineering. The reversal of his image was hard for people to accept.
Even Qi Dingdong's mouth was slightly agape in shock.
Only Xiang Linglong's expressions didn't change. She had met Lu Li before and she knew that he was a man with "shocking audacity" and possessed special skills.
Zhao Chong was not a big deal. He was at the bottom of all the Young Masters here. That being said, Zhao Chong had no chance to fight back against Lu Li and was defeated easily.
If Lu Li wanted to kill someone, Zhao Chong would be a dead man by now. They were not on the same level.
Many people were more powerful than Zhao Chong, but who dared to come out?
Linglong, Qi Dingdong and so many others were here. If they were thrown out of the valley by Lu Li like a dead dog like Zhao Chong, it would be a great disgrace.
Everyone looked to the most powerful Young Master of the Gong Family, Gong Yang Wuxie, Shui Youhen of the Cold Water Palace, Mo Xiaotian and some other top Young Masters, hoping that they could come out and subdue Lu Li.
Gong Yang Wuxie didn't move, not because the Gong Family was related to Lu Wenxian. If he were to make a move, he wouldn't be afraid of Lu Wenxian.
It was because Lu Wenxian had surrendered to Lu Li, which alarmed Gong Yang Wuxie. Lu Wenxian was a powerful warrior who had been famous for many years. Nobody at the Frigid Sea could compete with him in divination.
Nobody from the Cold Water Palace moved. Eventually, Mo Xiaotian did. He had challenged Lu Li once, but Lu Li didn't accept the challenge and admitted defeat.
Now that Lu Li was so arrogant and had the spirit to challenge all by himself, Mo Xiaotian, who had always looked down on Lu Li, couldn't sit still.
Xiang Linglong was here and Mo Xiaotian had pursued her for many years. How could he miss such a rare opportunity to show off?
He had made up his mind that he would trample on Lu Li and show Xiang Linglong who was the real bad influence and the real coward.
"Whoosh!"
Mo Xiaotian flew up. A black iron rod appeared in his hand. He pointed at Lu Li and said, "God of Massacre, don't be so arrogant. Do you think there is no one at the Frigid Sea? Today, I, Mo Xiaotian, will fight you!"
"Alright!"
Lu Li wasted no time. He dashed over in a blur and punched at Mo Xiaotian. His body was strong and Mo Xiaotian was only at the later stage of the Fifth Tribulation. Lu Li was not afraid.
"Just in time. Eat my staff."
Mo Xiaotian activated the black iron rod, and it immediately lit up with a black light. Black Qi revolved around it, and a terrifying and oppressive aura circulated. It was obviously a strange treasure.
Boom!
Mo Xiaotian's iron rod landed on Lu Li's fist. Black flames burst out from the iron rod and enveloped Lu Li's fist.
Although his iron rod was not a Sovereign Weapon, it was still a treasure refined by an expert for many years.
He believed that no matter how strong Lu Li's body was, he could crush Lu Li's fist.
He realized that he was wrong …
Lu Li's fist bumped into his iron rod. A surge of force came through. He and Lu Li were both smashed away. He glanced over, only to see that Lu Li's fist was only a bit charred. Surprisingly, Lu Li was not hurt.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Li dashed over again. He moved like a flash of light. Unwilling to believe this, Mo Xiaotian smashed at Mo Xiaotian again and again. They bumped into each other in the sky and separated again and again. The horrifying energy spread out, causing ripples in the space around them.
"Boom, boom, boom ~"
After some muffled noises, Lu Li and Mo Xiaotian had exchanged moves for hundreds of times. Neither could inflict any harm on the other.
Mo Xiaotian took out a folding fan. He was taken aback. Lu Li's body was so strong that the iron rod would not be able to hurt Lu Li.
His folding fan was not a toy, but a piece of treasure as well. There were 12 poisoned needles in the fan that could seal the throat upon contact with blood. As soon as the needles entered Lu Li's body, he would be poisoned immediately. By then, his divine energy would be disturbed and the situation would be under Mo Xiaotian's control.
Xiang Linglong and Qi Dingdong were taken aback when they saw Mo Xiaotian taking out the folding fan. They knew how vicious the fan was. In the past, this fan had set up many people.
That was why Qi Dingdong and Xiang Linglong had always looked down on Mo Xiaotian. They thought he was too cunning.
But they didn't send any messages to Lu Li. They were fighting one on one and they could use any means. It would be unfair and disrespectful to Lu Li to warn him.
Lu Li noticed Mo Xiaotian's folding fan as well. He took out his soft sword as well and flew over. They attacked almost at the same time.
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
They clashed with each other. One of them waved his soft sword while the other opened his folding fan. Six streaks of black light were shot at Lu Li from six different angles.
Lu Li released his invisible sword waves as well. The billions of Soul Needles began to attack Mo Xiaotian. But the Enchanted Soul in Mo Xiaotian's soul was strong. He managed to stand it.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Lu Li had seen it coming and he dodged at once. That being said, one of the streaks of black light still hit him.
He had been careless. He had thought that his defense was strong and the needles could not hurt him.
However, the poisonous needle still pierced through his skin. Streams of black energy immediately converged into his body and quickly spread out.
"It's poisonous."
Lu Li pulled a long face. He didn't hold back anymore. He took out his horn and blew it.
The sound of the horn was horrifying. As soon as it sounded, Mo Xiaotian began to roll around in pain.
"How …"
Even though Lu Li was in midair, many people on the ground were affected as well. But not so badly. Everyone was surprised. What kind of treasure was this? How could it be so powerful?
"Ah!"
Mo Xiaotian was rolling around with his head in his hands. Lu Li put away his horn and dashed over. He grabbed Mo Xiaotian's neck with one hand and punched at him with the other.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"
Lu Li punched for dozens of times. Mo Xiaotian's soul was under attack so he had no time to worry about that. His head was smashed beyond recognition, too horrible to look at.
Lu Li knew when to stop. He didn't kill Mo Xiaotian, only injuring him. He wouldn't kill him unless it was absolutely necessary. Otherwise, he would be in trouble when he got out.
"Boom!"
He flung Mo Xiaotian out of the valley. He pulled out the poisonous needle and sensed for a while. He was relieved to find that it was just a little chaotic. He pondered for a moment and looked at the dozens of people below. "Who else?"