How can I ignore it in the world? Li slowly wiped off the blood on his face, and the anger in his eyes gradually faded, but his expression was firm. He bowed to Liu Bai and said, "I want to learn a foot of the sword in front of Lord Liu's body today."

After saying that, he took a step forward and entered a foot in front of Liu Bai.

At the same time, Liu Bai reached out to the void and grabbed it, as if he was holding a sword.

At the highest point of the Sword Pavilion, the mountain gathered between the clear sword mountain. The sword-like mountain was a little dim. The sword tower behind him shook off the dust on the first floor, and the quiet turbid pool water caused no wind to roar.

It was not like holding a sword, but he reached out to hold a sword, because there were many swords, thousands of plants and trees in the Sword Pavilion, towering sword mountain, thousands of swords in the Sword Tower, the pool water hidden sword, himself, and even the entire Sword Pavilion were all his swords.

His sword was very fast, and it was almost time to be able to catch up with the elder brother who could not escape at a specific time. The sword was fast, and it was necessary to draw the sword quickly. As Li slowly entered a foot in front of him, the sword he held was stabbed out.

The river surging appeared in the sword pavilion, condensed into a sword light, like a divine light under a cactus outside the sky, stabbing towards Li Guru in an extremely cold manner.

A big river appeared in Li slowly. He looked at the endless sword intent in the river. He did not retreat, but closed his eyes, as if he was waiting for death.

However, he was a master of the academy after all. Even when facing Liu Bai's strongest sword, he closed his eyes and was still not waiting to die. In an instant, it was even shorter than that in an instant. He opened his eyes. At this time, the sword intent of the river had already pierced his clothes. The sword intent in the river was layered and oppressed, and countless bones were broken.

He did not groan under such pain. He looked at Liu Bai behind the river and said in a righteous voice to the sword energy: "Get back."

He heard his voice sounding, and the river was like an irresistible force, and it was going back against the current. However, the direction of the river was Liu Bai, so they could only flow against the current toward the sky.

Liu Bai was able to cross the fifth realm a long time ago. After fighting with Ye Qi, he no longer feared the mysterious world outside the fifth realm. Later, he drank with Ye Qi in the sword tower and observed the sword intent in the turbid pool. He did not break through the fifth realm, but his sword cultivation was enough to kill practitioners outside the fifth realm. I am afraid that the drunkard is still alive, and his sword can cut through the infinite sword in the pot.

The river pierced into the blue sky, like a giant pillar that penetrated the sky, tearing through the air and urging the sea of ​​clouds.

...

The river soared into the sky. It took unknown how long it took to dissipate in the air. After the Sword Pavilion, the Sword Tower was in a mess, and sharp long swords were exposed between the broken bricks and tiles.

Li slowly covered his chest and coughed gently. The droplets coughed from the corner of his mouth were covered with blood. He looked at Liu Bai and said firmly, "I dare to ask Master Liu for the second sword."

Liu Bai looked at Li Guru like this and said coldly: "I'm tired today, I'll fight with Mr. Grandpa again tomorrow."

After saying that, he ignored Li Manguru's confusion and turned around and walked back to the sword tower.

Of course, Li Mankuan was puzzled, because he knew very well that the sword just now was not Liu Bai's most powerful sword. If he wanted to draw a sword about the matter on Mount Wa, he had to kill himself, and he would never dare to draw a sword just because he was afraid of the academy.

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From the second senior brother jumped off the cliff and ran to the Buddha Hall of Washan in a straight line, a terrifying sound came from the Washan Mountain. It was the Buddha formation on the second senior brother on Powa Mountain. He could not take advantage of tricks, but could only straighten it. If he couldn't get in, he would use the wide sword in his hand to smash it, smash the formation and naturally he could enter.

Xiao Shutong clenched his fists and tried hard to look there in the strong wind on the mountain. Even though the wind and sand pierced people's eyes, he couldn't see the master standing here, so he still wanted to see it.

The twelfth uncle cannot take action, and the eldest brother doesn’t know where he is. The master is alone and he will beat so many people. How can he beat him?

"Uncle Twelve, what's the situation?" Xiao Shutong shouted in the strong wind, afraid that Ye Qi would not hear his voice.

Ye Qi gave Xiao Shutong a smile that reassured Xiao Shutong, and his voice clearly spread to Xiao Shutong's ears: "The seventy-two foundations of the Buddha's formation, the second brother smashed the second with one sword, and now there are 18 swords."

Xiao Shutong continued to shout, "Uncle Twelve, will that master besieged by those monks and Taoists after he enters the formation?"

"It shouldn't be the case now."

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the mountains of Washan Mountain, and the Buddha statue broke from the middle, half of its body smashed into the mountains, and another loud noise was heard, and Washan was covered by smoke and dust.

Xiao Shutong's eyes were dull, her mouth was opened, and she was poured into her mouth by the strong wind. She couldn't breathe for a moment, and her face was swelling purple and purple.

After seeing this, Ye Qi quickly walked beside him and passed a ray of divine light before he recovered.

"Uncle Master, before the sound, the master only drew twenty swords, why did the Buddha statue collapse? Also, Uncle Master, you said that if the master entered the Buddhist temple, he would not be besieged. Is someone here?"

Ye Qi summoned a light blue light barrier to prevent Xiao Shutong from being choked by the strong wind again, and then said, "Your Master is here."

...

After the monk took out the Yulan bell in the first treasure tree in the Hanging Temple, the Buddhist formation on Washan was opened to block the visitor from the academy.

Yulanling has confirmed the identity of the son of the Pluto. He is not Mr. Fourteen of the Academy, but the disciple who was accepted by the previous generation of the Great Master of Light. While people were surprised, the strongest combat power Qi Nian, who came to the Buddha Sect, had already taken the lead in trying to kill Sangsang.

Ning Que could not see Sangsang being killed. He was already wary and used his two most powerful means. In almost half a breath, he threw out the small sword that failed Ye Qi's formation and shot another talisman arrow.

Qi Nian was in the formation of monks and was at the center of the Buddha Formation in Washan. His realm was originally the leader among the young generation of the cultivation world. Ning Qu's realm had not yet reached the realm of knowing one by one, and those methods were broken by Qi Nian.

After seeing the situation at this time, some people from the South China Sea who came to participate in the Yulan Festival also took action. It was Zhao Nanhai, the master of the bright priest who walked away from the South China Sea. His realm was already at the peak of the fifth realm, and he was the top magic in Xiling with his move.

Ning Que was dealing with Qi Nian at this time, so he had no time to save Sangsang with means. He was about to use his body to resist Zhao Nanhai's magic technique, suddenly a woman stood up in a corner of the Buddhist temple. She was from Mochiyuan and was one of the three fools in the world, Moshan Mountain, who was one of the three fools in the world, as well as Ye Hongyu.
Chapter completed!