013 Death Race

As the owner of the Li family, Shiren Lee has naturally practiced mortal Kung Fu for several years. He wasn't very talented either, but he was just as good as the best in the martial arts world, which is almost as good as the public's six web writers.

"Boom boom..." The whole world seemed to shake.

In the sky, two undiminished mana collided ferociously. Then they both vanished into thin air.

Qianlong Lee's face fell, "This Shiren Lee is not so bad!"

"before!" With a burst of purple light, Qianlong Lee's sword shot out of his hand, then morphed into stars and fired at Shiren Lee a short distance away.

Qianlong Lee didn't make hard contact with the Shiren Lee, either, and before the effect of the rune wore off, Qianlong Lee's form moved in front of Shiren Lee's, occasionally interrupting, and once Shiren Lee attacked, he ducked.

"It looks like this Shiren Lee practice isn't something small and agile, it must be something powerful, or he wouldn't be so slow he couldn't even catch me." Seeing that Shiren Lee wasn't attacking so fast, Qianlong Lee thought to himself.

But while Shiren Lee couldn't catch Qianlong Lee, Qianlong Lee couldn't defeat Shiren Lee either.

And Qianlong Lee, sensing that the power of the talisman was about to wear off, had to resort to a desperate ploy to find an opportunity to land a punch in front of Shiren Lee's Moon.

But Shiren Lee was extremely quick to react and instead grabbed it with her right hand, leaving several deep gashes in Qianlong Lee's shoulder.

A few rounds later, Qianlong Lee added more bruises to his body. No rune, whatever it was, could be used indefinitely, as could the rune on Qianlong Lee, and a moment later, the rune was reduced to ashes.

"This boy is so powerful at such a young age. In a few years, I'm afraid he can really destroy my Lee family! This guy, he must not be allowed to grow up. He must be killed in his cradle!" Shiren Lee's mind ramped up the killing machine.

He had decided to destroy Qianlong Lee at all costs! With this in mind, Shiren Lee's killing machine exploded and he actually began to raise his mana!

"Die!" Shiren Lee roared! A fierce murderous breath escaped him as his entire body exploded with blinding mana. The murderous air swept through the air like a beast, raging in all directions.

Qianlong Lee's face hardened. He could already feel the killing force of Shiren Lee!

Apparently, Shiren Lee was determined to kill Qianlong Lee and send him to his father.

"What, poisoned my father and now even me?" Qianlong Lee sneered, his mana racing through his body. Wave after wave of purple mana rushed through the meridians, radiating throughout Qianlong Lee's body.

At this point, Qianlong Lee actually broke through. Qianlong Lee, now, was surrounded by a rich purple halo.

Suddenly, Qianlong Lee bellowed! He felt stronger than ever! He felt it, his whole body filled with powerful mana.

"Ha ha..." Qianlong Lee burst out laughing and kicked the ground hard!

A half-metre-wide crack appeared at Qianlong Lee's feet and cracked in the distance, driven by a powerful mana.

Qianlong Lee, meanwhile, has taken to the air. Qianlong Lee was holding his sword in both hands, and the blade was emitting a purple glow. The glow continued to haunt the tip of the sword, exhaling terror.

"Die!" Qianlong Lee gulped.

The sound spread far away like thunder falling from the sky. Directly into the ears of those watching the war from afar. Qianlong Lee' s great-uncle, Shiren Lee, was at the center of the storm but unmoved.

At the same time, Qianlong Lee, who was in midair, burst into a faint purple glow.

The purple mana inside Qianlong Lee poured from his hands into the sword, which was now like a purple sun! It reeked of terror. The purple glow on the sword grew brighter. As Qianlong Lee screamed, the sword was slashed down by Qianlong Lee!

"before!" Dozens of sword breath erupted from the sword.

Instantly, the heavens and earth changed color! Like a purple dragon, the purple sword continued to roar through the air, slashing at Shiren Lee on the opposite side!

Shiren Lee sneered at the sight of Qianlong Lee's purple sword cut off, "My dear nephew, let me send you to Hell to be reunited with your father!"

Shiren Lee's hands flashed and the mana was released and condensed into a long knife that struck Qianlong Lee with such force that it would have killed him for the rest of his life.

Though there was a huge difference between mortal warriors and web writers, Shiren Lee didn't believe she couldn't handle a crap web writer like Qianlong Lee. After all, Qianlong Lee is still a public triple web writer.

Immediately, Shiren Lee let out a huge blade of air and roared toward Qianlong Lee.

"Boom boom..." The mana from the two men hit each other in an instant. Then, it exploded violently.

I saw waves of eerie energy rippling into the distance. Death and decay where they pass. The rabid mana whipped up a storm in its place, blinding those around it.

"Click, click!" First came the two giant stone lions outside Li's gate.

Just touched by this powerful wind, the two giant stone lions, unable to withstand this terrible mana, were blown into the air.

Then everything within a mile of the center of their battle was destroyed. The ground was cut off a layer directly by this terrible power! That's the power of master combat.

Luckily, there was no one else around but Lee's.

Otherwise, the terrible power of the wind alone would have caused many houses to collapse and countless innocent lives to be lost. However, even so, because of the strong wind, the debris and sand in all directions, and so on, some pedestrians who could not avoid being seriously injured!

There were howls all over the place for a moment, and the sheer horror of the mana contained in this blow from both sides was evident.

"Terrible mana!" The faces of those watching from afar were all aghast.

"At least they have the strength of the second best in martial arts!" Some, however, surmised the strength of the two men from the power that had just passed between them.

"Well, maybe, there's more! It seems like we're getting close to the legendary martial arts ace, the Qianlong Lee."

They had thought Qianlong Lee was nothing more than a seventh-party handyman carrying water and chopping wood. But what happened today shows that they were wrong.

"Which one do you think will win?" One of the men below asked the man next to him.

"I'm afraid it's that Shiren Lee. Can't you see he's still looking calm at the moment? But that Qianlong Lee is downwind." The man thought for a moment before answering.

"Is that all you have? If that's the case, you're all doomed!" Qianlong Lee's cool voice carried far away.

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