As soon as he finished speaking, he threw a punch, and a fierce gale howled, as if tearing the void apart.

Lu Li quickly raised his arm to defend himself, and with a muffled thud, a sharp pain shot through his arm.

He felt as if his bones were broken, and intense pain spread throughout his limbs and bones.

The next moment, the Heavenly Question Sword was drawn instantly. After Lu Li dissipated most of his strength, he instantly charged towards Wang Mang.

Wang Mang remained expressionless, extending two fingers to catch the Tianwen Sword that Lu Li was about to thrust into his chest.

A mocking smile appeared on his lips. He clenched his right fist and delivered a powerful straight punch to Lu Li's abdomen. Lu Li flew backward like a cannonball and crashed heavily into the wall.

With a "crack," a crack instantly appeared in the wall next to him.

"Pfft...cough cough..."

Lu Li clutched his stomach, a metallic taste rising in his throat.

His eyes flashed with shock and disbelief. "How can this guy be so strong?"

The force of that blow was so great that it almost shattered his internal organs.

Fortunately, his internal energy protected his heart meridian; otherwise, he would have been killed by the shock long ago!

Wang Mang withdrew his fist, slowly walked over, looked down at Lu Li, and said indifferently, "How about it? I can give you another chance: cooperate with me, or die!"

Lu Li gritted his teeth and struggled to raise his head to look at Wang Mang, whose lips were stained with blood, indicating that he was seriously injured.

"If you want to fight, then fight! Why all this nonsense!"

Wang Mang shook his head. "Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!"