Chapter 167: Fierce Fight (Part 1)
Since he had already been exposed, there was no point in hiding here.
Han Li took a deep breath, wearing the dazzling shield, and walked out from behind the stone with a magic tool in each hand.
"It's you"
After seeing Han Li's face clearly, "Senior Martial Brother Lu" called out in surprise. He actually recognized Han Li.
Han Li's heart sank slightly at the other party's exclamation.
This "Senior Martial Brother Lu" had only seen him once on the small mountain, and it was in the middle of a chaotic fight. But now, months had passed, and he could still recognize him at a glance, which meant that this person either had an amazing memory and could not forget what he saw, or was meticulous and calculating.
But no matter which situation it was, it couldn't be considered good news for Han Li.
Actually, he had vaguely felt that the "Senior Martial Brother Lu" in front of him could be considered the same kind of person as himself in some respects, equally good at using schemes and equally ruthless in his actions.
Especially the arrogant performance in front of others was absolutely a smoke screen just like Han Li's low-key attitude. It was just that Han Li didn't want to attract others' attention, while "Senior Martial Brother Lu" deliberately let others look down on him to hide his true face.
However, Han Li didn't think he could be as shameless as the other party, nor could he be as heartless and ruthless as the other party. He had always followed the middle path of self-preservation.
At this moment of awe in Han Li's heart, "Senior Martial Brother Lu" also became solemn, seemingly thinking of something. The murderous intent in his eyes when looking at Han Li was completely undisguised.
Han Li sighed. Originally, he wanted to spend some words to see if he could fool him, but now, looking at the other party's demeanor and relying on the other party's schemes, there was no room for maneuver at all. He and himself could only have one person alive in the world. It was better not to waste words and strike first.
Thinking of this, Han Li didn't say a word. He raised his left hand, and a steel ring made a strange whistling sound, rushing straight towards "Senior Martial Brother Lu." Then he flashed his right hand, and a cyan-black gourd appeared in his hand, spitting out five or six black balls from the gourd mouth, following closely behind the steel ring.
Han Li didn't stop after doing all this. His empty left hand made a gesture in the void, and several red fireballs appeared in an instant. He moved his sleeve slightly, wrapped these fireballs in it, and then threw them fiercely at "Senior Martial Brother Lu," spitting out a "Go" word from his mouth.
Suddenly, carrying a wave of heat, the fireballs scattered in four directions, smashing towards Senior Martial Brother Lu from different angles.
This series of moves almost used up all of Han Li's offensive means before he got the new magic tools, without using the Talisman Treasure. Especially the last technique of firing several balls at once was something Han Li had spent a lot of effort to learn from Wu Feng, just to catch the other party off guard and kill the opponent in one fell swoop.
Actually, if it weren't for the fact that he felt he wasn't very familiar with the new magic tools and wasn't sure he could use them quickly, Han Li wouldn't have been so polite and would have used them all at once. After all, the new magic tools were much more powerful than the old ones.
However, at the same time Han Li made his move, "Senior Martial Brother Lu" was not idle. He flipped his hands and a cyan large flag about a zhang long appeared in his hand. The flag was filled with cyan light, embroidered with a fierce cyan dragon with long teeth and claws.
At this time, "Senior Martial Brother Lu" saw Han Li's series of attacks, and couldn't help but feel extremely angry.
You know, the reason he first brought out his most powerful magic tool—the Cyan Dragon Flag—was that he wanted to be like Han Li, to launch a killing move and kill him to silence him.
But he never expected that Han Li, after appearing, didn't even say a word and immediately attacked aggressively, and his moves were ruthless, with a posture of not stopping until one of them died.
Helplessly, "Senior Martial Brother Lu" couldn't care about launching an attack anymore. He held the cyan flag in his right hand, but his left hand touched his waist, taking out a yellow talisman from his storage bag.
He glanced at this high-tier talisman with some reluctance, then threw it in front of him and began to chant rapidly.
At this moment, Han Li's steel ring had already rushed to a position not far in front of "Senior Martial Brother Lu" with a faint yellow light, and it was about to smash over.
"Senior Martial Brother Lu" then pointed at the yellow talisman with one hand and shouted loudly:
"Wind Wall Technique, rise!"
With the shout, the yellow talisman burst into white light, suddenly turning into a white hurricane, more than ten zhang high, lying horizontally in front of "Senior Martial Brother Lu," blocking the path of the steel ring.
With a "puff," the steel ring didn't stand on ceremony and plunged into the hurricane, but was immediately blown around, tumbled a few times, and was thrown back.
As for the balls that arrived later, they were even worse, only able to spin around outside the hurricane, unable to even rush into the gale.
Seeing this, Han Li's face changed slightly. He hurriedly stretched out his finger and guided the fireballs that arrived last, causing them to turn two large arcs and fly to both sides, attempting to bypass the wind wall and attack "Senior Martial Brother Lu" again.
"Hehe! A nice thought!"
"Senior Martial Brother Lu" sneered, made a very skillful gesture with one hand, and pointed at the middle part of the wind wall. The hurricane immediately broke into two halves from the middle, rushing out extremely fast and intercepting the fireballs again.
"Bang bang"
Several explosions sounded, and the fireballs couldn't avoid them anymore, crashing straight into them.
The hurricane only trembled a few times, and the fireballs were swallowed up, disappearing without a trace inside the hurricane, which made Han Li feel horrified.
At this time, the wind wall, under the manipulation of "Senior Martial Brother Lu," merged again and returned to its original state.
"Small tricks, dare to show them off! This Junior Martial Brother, although I don't know your name or your background? But tonight, you are dead!" Senior Martial Brother Lu laughed wildly.
Then, he saw him put his hands together, gripped the Cyan Dragon Flag again, and waved it desperately.
Han Li was a bit nervous. The difficulty of the other party was far beyond his expectations, and such a fierce chain of attacks was easily broken. Although the large flag the other party was waving hadn't shown any abnormality yet, judging from the other party's solemn appearance, it could be known that the other party's counterattack was definitely not just talk.
It seemed that he couldn't do it without using the "Talisman Treasure." Han Li thought coldly.
But now, because he didn't have the ability to condense the "Talisman Treasure," every time he used the "Talisman Treasure," he had to fight for a certain amount of casting time, which could drive the "Talisman Treasure" to defeat the enemy. For this reason, his own defense must be absolutely tight.
Thinking of this, Han Li looked at the opposite side, only to see that the cyan flag waved by "Senior Martial Brother Lu" had gradually become dazzling, and the flag surface emitted blinding cyan light, making the cyan dragon even more ferocious and terrifying. It seemed that the other party's offensive was about to be launched.
Han Li didn't hesitate anymore. He beckoned with his hand, and the steel ring flew back with a "whoosh," stopping a few feet above his head and spinning non-stop.
"Grow," with a soft drink, the steel ring burst into yellow light and expanded rapidly. When it was the size of a table, it stopped growing.
"Fall," the steel ring obediently fell straight down, circling Han Li inside, and slowly rotating, forming a giant ring protection.
Han Li didn't stop there. After putting away the gourd, the newly obtained shield was also sacrificed, expanded several times in front of him, emitting black light, and floating lightly.
In this way, three layers of defense were formed outside Han Li's body: the outermost was the giant steel ring, the middle was the Mysterious Iron Flying Sky Shield, and the innermost was the blue light shield he had used from the beginning.
Net ===== CHAPTER 168 =====
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