But the atmosphere in the crowd gradually changed.
While resting.
Li Yiyun, Kou Zhengyang and Yang Zhao asked to see him.
"Master, the situation seems to be wrong. There are some rumors coming, saying that more than one immortal sect has been attacked on the mountain. Many powerful immortals have united to ambush you, Master, at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference in three days.
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Kou Zhengyang was worried.
Li Yiyun said, "Master, if we heroes do not suffer immediate losses, it is better to retreat first. With your realm and structure, you can establish your own sect and teach the immortal way. In less than a hundred years, you can become the largest sect in the world. There is no need to rush for a while."
"Yes, Master." .??.
Yang Zhaodao.
Li Xiaofei could see that the three earliest disciples who followed him were sincerely worried about him.
He smiled and said, "I have my own ideas, so you don't have to worry. There is no one in this world who can fight against my master."
Seeing Li Xiaofei's resolute attitude, the three of them had no choice but to withdraw from the account.
But the worries in my heart still cannot be eliminated.
"Since Master must go up the mountain, the three of us must not lose Master's prestige. When the time comes, Pei will go up the mountain with him. Even if it is a sea of swords, mountains and fire, we must follow Master."
Kou Zhengyang said firmly.
He is usually a man of few words, but he is the most capable and has the most correct ideas.
"good."
Yang Zhao's words are concise and concise.
Li Yiyun directly stretched out his palm and said, "You and I will live and die together, but we must not die behind Master."
"With the total death."
"With the total death."
Three broad palms were stacked tightly together.
Night falls.
A piece of news came.
Zhao Kuangren, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, left the camp and returned to Bianjing, the capital of the Song Dynasty, under the protection of his secret guards.
When the news came out, there was an uproar.
Everyone knows that Song Emperor Zhao Kuangren was a staunch supporter of Li Xiaofei. He followed Li Xiaofei unswervingly along the way and ordered officials to provide food and clothing for his poor followers.
Many people praised Song Huang's courage.
But at this critical moment, when the immortals on the mountain were gathering pressure, and when the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was about to be held, he actually left quietly like this.
Not a single hello.
Leave directly.
"This foolish king is not worthy of being a son of man."
Li Yiyun cursed angrily.
Kou Zhengyang's face was also ugly.
Song Emperor Zhao Kuangren was the wise king in his heart, and he was willing to serve him. Even after he succeeded in practicing immortality, he was willing to assist Zhao Kuangren.
but now?
It's really a slap in the face.
His mood is very complicated.
The news reached Li Xiaofei's ears.
The old monster from the World-Breaking Immortal Sect came over to comfort him and said, "Teacher, that foolish king is an ordinary person after all. He has no idea of your courage and style. It is reasonable to be timid before fighting. These royal politicians are all
You idiot, you don’t have to care at all.”
Li Xiaofei chuckled.
My heart is saying that I don’t have eo at all, so please give me some comfort.
But he also curiously asked, "Speaking of which, you are also a member of the Immortal Sect in this world, and the Breaking World Immortal Sect is also one of the sixteen major Immortal Sects. As the Supreme Elder, you actually want to follow me. Is it possible that you
Are you going to betray the master?"
The old monster chuckled, lifted up his snow-white beard, and said, "I, after spending four hundred and sixty-seven years in this so-called immortal sect, I have long seen through the hypocrisy and shamelessness of the so-called immortals, and I have also seen their cowardice and
It’s pitiful and I don’t despise being associated with them.”
Li Xiaofei's heart moved.
This old guy is probably a person with a story.
Judging from his tone, he seemed to know something.
But Li Xiaofei didn't want to ask either.
Discuss the deeds but not the heart.
Let's wait and see.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
A new day has arrived.
Li Yiyun stretched his body, finished the night's practice, walked out of his tent, looked up, and was slightly startled.
He immediately became furious.
"Fuck these sons of bitches."
He yelled angrily.
Just one night.
The number of people in the camp has decreased by one-third.
They all seemed scared.
Escaped.
These ungrateful losers have been following Master, practicing and studying for so long, and now they run away when they encounter some troubles.
Not worthy of being a human being.
Kou Zhengyang comforted him and said, "True gold is not afraid of fire. Look, there are still two-thirds of the people who knew that the catastrophe was coming and still stayed. They are our true companions and disciples."
Yang Zhao nodded and said, "That's right. Only when you blow away the yellow sand can you see the real gold. It's best to leave all those wolf-hearted things like that stupid king, so that you can see people's hearts clearly."
This day.
Li Xiaofei continued to lecture.
People had solemn faces and sacred expressions, like fanatic believers, sitting around him, listening and worshiping quietly.
Sunset.
Lu Jiansheng, Jian Ling, Xue Qing and other five people came to say goodbye.
"You also..."
Li Yiyun cursed angrily, spat on Lu Jiansheng's face, and said, "Go away, go away, people from the Immortal Sect are just ruthless and meaningless bastards. I didn't expect you to stand beside the teacher. Go away."
good."
Stab.
He drew his sword, cut off the skirt of his clothes, and threw it to the ground.
"If you leave today, the friendship between you and me will be cut off. You go back to your Halloween Mountain, and we will meet at the top of Tiangu Mountain the day after tomorrow. Please do whatever you want, and don't be merciful, because I will never treat you.
Keep it in hand."
Li Yiyun has a bad temper and speaks very harshly.
Lu Jiansheng did not argue.
He didn't even wipe the saliva from his face.
The saliva will dry on its own.
The five seniors, including Xue Qing, knelt in front of Li Xiaofei, kowtowed three times, then stood up, turned around and left without saying a word, and disappeared on the mountain road in the distance.
direction.
The atmosphere in the camp became increasingly silent.
Li Xiaofei's expression was indifferent, still calm.
The third day.
Three red suns rise in the east, and the morning sun is like blood stain.
Li Xiaofei appeared on the giant rock on time, sat cross-legged, bathed in golden eyes, and began to preach.
There are fewer people today.
But Li Yiyun couldn't get angry anymore.
He was just silent, his expression gloomy, very scary.
One day passes quickly.
When the sun set in the west, Li Xiaofei's sermon ended.
He opened his eyes and looked at the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine adoring and enthusiastic faces around him, with a smile on his face.
"Everyone, I have been teaching scriptures and preaching to this day, and all my lessons have been completed. Everything that needs to be said and can be taught has been taught to you."
"Tomorrow, I will go up the mountain."
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"If you follow me for just one moment, you can't be considered a master and disciple. You don't have such a status, so you don't need to follow me up the mountain to take risks."
"Let's all disperse before sunset."
"If you really want to repay me, then pass on my teachings and skills. Don't be self-conscious and don't have any sectarian views."
"In this dark galaxy, our human race is in an unfavorable situation and is in danger. We must unite completely and everyone is like a dragon to have a chance of survival."
"Preach me the high road."
"Protect my compatriots."
"Just remember these eight words and you'll be fine."
"You...go."
After Li Xiaofei finished speaking, he turned and left.
Everyone around was left looking at each other in confusion.
Some people heard the hidden meaning in Li Xiaofei's words.
Galaxy people?
What is this concept?
Decline?
Danger?
Where to start with this.
Although they didn't quite understand the meaning of Li Xiaofei's words, a sudden sense of crisis made them feel even heavier.
silence.
After a moment of silence.
Someone yelled and made a sound.
"I do not go."
"If I don't leave, I want to follow my teacher and climb mountains together."
"Mountain climbing."
"But the teacher said that he wants us to pass on his message. If we all die on Halloween Mountain, how can we preach?"
"Yes, if something unexpected happens to the teacher, how can the Immortal Sect let us go? How can they allow the teacher's traditions to spread all over the world?"
"At this time, we should unite as one, follow the teacher, move forward bravely, and conquer the sky."
"Someone must go up the mountain, and someone must leave to pass on the teacher's path."
"Let's draw lots or draw lots."
"Okay, let's do it."
"Whether he leaves or stays, he is an upright hero."
Everyone was discussing intensely and their blood was boiling.
Li Yiyun's face finally showed a smile again.
He just felt his blood boiling, and the fire in his heart burned again. He finally found a like-minded partner. From then on, he shared life and death together.
Everyone was discussing in full swing.
Then the drawing of lots begins.
Suddenly, a bird chirped in the distance.
The giant white bird pierced the sky, like a white lightning, flying towards the camp.
"That is... the sacred bird of the Song Dynasty royal family, the 'White Crane'."
Kou Zhengyang recognized it at a glance.
Li Yiyun snorted coldly and said, "Why are the royal family here again? Just leave secretly. Do they have to come and pretend to be here? If you become a bitch, you still have to erect an archway?"
Yang Zhao quickly pulled him.
No matter what, we are all the subjects of Emperor Song.
Li Yiyun snorted coldly.
He now has great opinions on the imperial court.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the sacred bird White Crane landed in the camp.
A man jumped down from above.
This man was wearing a coarse cloth gown, cloth shoes, and carried two swords behind his back. He was slightly fat, with fair skin, and looked majestic and kind.
Surprisingly, it was none other than Song Emperor Zhao Kuangren.
Everyone was surprised.
Why is he back again?
"What are you doing back here?"
Li Yiyun looked cold and stepped forward to stop him, saying very rudely, "Master doesn't want to see you. You go back and sit on your throne and enjoy your glory and wealth."
"Second brother, don't be rude."
Kou Zhengyang hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Li Yiyun behind him, and then sent Song Emperor Zhao Kuangren to salute, saying, "Your Majesty, this is a place of right and wrong. Since you have left, you should not get involved in this dispute again."
He can somewhat understand Zhao Kuangren.
As the king of a country, you must consider the interests of your ancestors and the people in your country. You must not act based on your own likes and dislikes, and you must not act emotionally.
Sometimes, identity determines the force field.
No matter what is right or wrong.
Zhao Kuangren held up his hands, bowed, bowed deeply to Kou Zhengyang and Li Yiyun, and said, "Greetings to the two senior brothers."
"Your Majesty, what do you mean?"
Kou Zhengyang was startled and quickly moved away.
After all, he was a minister of the Song Dynasty, how could he accept the king's worship directly?
Zhao Kuangren said seriously, "I am no longer the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. I am just a commoner now. Senior brother, just accept my worship with peace of mind. There is no need to worry about anything else."
What?
When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other.
At this time, Li Xiaofei walked out of the tent.
"You abdicated the throne?"
He looked at the fair and slightly fat middle-aged man in front of him, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.
Zhao Kuangren knelt down and bowed to Li Xiaofei.
"Disciple pays homage to master."
He bowed to the end and said loudly, "The disciple left earlier not because of greed for life and fear of death, but because of the disciple's identity at that time, which caused many inconveniences. The disciple returned to Bianjing, passed the throne to the prince, and then entered the ancestral temple to eliminate the Zhao family.
The identity of the disciple has completely separated from the Zhao royal family. Now, he is no longer the emperor of the Song Dynasty, nor a member of the royal family. The disciple is now just a disciple beside the master, willing to follow the master and never leave."
These words echoed sonorously in the camp.
Everyone's faces showed shock.
Li Yiyun was stunned.
"You...are you going back to resign from the throne?"
There were many expressions of shock, shame, etc. on his face, and his voice even trembled a little: "You, this...I...I have wronged you."
Zhao Kuangren stood up, looked calm, and said with a smile, "If I had told my purpose at that time, I was afraid that Master would have stopped me. Now that it has become an established fact, I can report it to Master and all my brothers."
Li Yiyun was stunned.
Plop.
He knelt directly in front of Zhao Kuangren.
Bang bang bang.
Three rings.
"Senior Brother Li, what do you mean? Come on, get up quickly."
Zhao Kuangren quickly stepped forward to help.
"No, you are senior brother."
Li Yiyun said loudly, "I am a rough and tumble person. I have always been unruly. I never take the government and the royal family seriously. I only think that I am the real knight. To be honest, I also had objections to you before. I always felt that you followed me."
Around the teacher, they are plotting something, but now..."
He banged his head three times again.
"I never kowtow to the emperor, but today, you deserve it."
Li Yiyun said loudly, "I won't leave because I, a wanderer, have nothing to lose, but as the emperor of the Song Dynasty, you are actually willing to give up the throne and follow the master. I am far behind..."
I was wrong, I am not worthy of being a senior brother, from now on, you are my senior brother, Li Yiyun."
After saying that, he stood up and saluted again.
Zhao Kuangren was also moved by it.
A man in the world is worthy of being a knight.
Kou Zhengyang was also very excited.
"Yes, Yiyun is right. From now on, you will be the senior brother of all of us." .??.
He bowed and said loudly, "Greetings, senior brother."
"Meet Senior Brother."
"Meet Senior Brother."
Everyone in the camp bowed in unison.
The sound gathered together, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, spreading throughout the foot of the mountain.
Zhao Kuangren stayed where he was.
In his life, ever since he ascended to the throne of the Ninth Five-Year-Old Emperor, he has tried his best for many big events.
Not to mention a scene like this with more than 9,000 people.
He has also experienced military camp battles with tens of thousands or more than 100,000 people.
I also experienced the magnificent scene of more than 100,000 armored mountains shouting "Long live, long live, long live, long live".
But even in that scene, no matter how many "Long Live" they shouted, it was still not as good as the word "Senior Brother" shouted by nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people at this time.
Zhao Kuangren was shaking with excitement.
He returned the gift solemnly.
Then he turned around, knelt down in front of Li Xiaofei, with red eyes, and said, "Master, please accept me as a disciple."
"good."
Li Xiaofei was also moved.
To be honest, Li Xiaofei didn't really care when Emperor Song left quietly before.
But at this time, Zhao Kuangren's return moved him.
Who said there are no men in the human race?
Who said the human race is not united.
The ten thousand disciples in front of me are definitely a force as sincere as iron.
"Thank you, Master."
Zhao Kuangren was overjoyed, "I want to accompany Master to the top of Tiangu Mountain. This time, I will walk all the way to the end. Even if I know that I will be shattered to pieces, I am willing to accompany you Master to finish this journey."
"good."
Li Xiaofei smiled and nodded.
Very far away.
Brother Ji, who was sitting under the green pines and rocks, hugged the beauty from left to right and said, "Damn, this kid... is indeed the sixth oldest human race. He really has some tricks. In just one month, he has taken care of her."
Their emperor has been deceived and crippled, so many people will follow him even if they are broken into pieces... This is true, I really can't learn from it."
further away.
The top of a lonely mountain.
Lu Jiansheng stood with his sword behind his back, looking at the camp at the foot of the mountain from a distance, watching everything that happened in the camp, with a look of envy in his eyes.
He once belonged there.
But now I'm gone.
He wants to go back.
But can't go back.
He looked up to the distant horizon.
The night is getting thicker and thicker.
The boundless dark night is devouring this land.
The smell of blood seemed to be filling the air.
"tomorrow……"
Lu Jiansheng murmured.
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The second day.
clear.
25 index is 0.
There was an atmosphere of tension and excitement in the camp.
No one spoke.
They packed up their gifts silently.
Clean the sword.
Even the rusty iron sword has its blade polished brightly by frost.
Tie the armor tightly to your body.
Tighten your shoelaces.
Eat all the dry food.
Pack each other's belongings.
Then he started to approach the tent in the camp.
Everyone waited silently outside the tent.
The long-haired old horse tied to one side was chewing grass silently. The mane that was dry and forked a few days ago was now as shiny as water.
Carrying Li Xiaofei for thousands of miles these days, it seemed to have enlightened and gained spirituality.
The master's curtain opened.
Li Xiaofei walked out of it.
His expression is still indifferent, his face is calm, and he has a calm and calm look that makes people believe and admire him.
"You guys..."
Li Xiaofei looked at everyone and shook his head gently.
Yes.
One night passed, and there were still 10,000 people in the camp.
No one left.
Since Zhao Kuangren's return, the agenda of drawing lots to decide whether to stay or go has been completely abolished.
Because no one wants to leave.
This time, they will follow their teacher and the god in their hearts, climb Mount All Saints together, and rush to Tiangu Mountain together.
"Teacher, let us go with you."
Zhao Kuangren said loudly.
Li Xiaofei got on his horse.
"Set off."
These two simple words put a smile on everyone's face.
Set off!
Follow the teacher and set off.
No matter what lies ahead, be it a mountain of swords, a sea of fire, or an abyss, they will move forward courageously.
The team was silent.
But morale is high.
In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the entrance of Halloween Mountain.
There are eighteen mountain ranges in Halloween Mountain.
The mountains are crisscrossed and stretch for thousands of miles, majestic and beautiful.
The Tiangu Mountain, where the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was held, is located in the center of the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain. It is the second highest peak and is famous for its unique shape, which looks like a giant stone drum.
To get to Tiangu Mountain from the foot of the mountain, you have to enter from the mountain gate road of Wansheng Immortal Gate, and then climb ten mountains to reach it.
For a normal person to walk, it would take at least four to five hours.
But today, the Wan Sheng Immortal Gate opened the iron cable bridge between the ten mountains. After climbing the first Jiuren Peak, you can reach the other peak through the iron cable bridge. The time is greatly shortened. It only takes an hour at most.
You can reach Tiangu Mountain.
The long-haired old horse walked on the steep stone steps as if walking on flat ground.
The three of them stood side by side and turned into a long queue, following closely behind.
Soon, we reached the halfway point of Jiuren Peak.
There is an open space here.
It is the entrance to the inner gate of the Halloween Fairy Gate.
Next to the open space is a pool that has lasted for thousands of years.
The water in the pool is always cold. It is said that the spring at the bottom of the pool leads directly to an extremely cold earth vein, which is a rare fairy fate.
The long-haired old horse stopped.
Because there were six figures standing next to the huge stone named 'Jie Jianchi'.
It's Lu Jiansheng, Xue Qing, Jian Ling, Jian Xuan and others.
"What are you doing here?"
Li Yiyun was always the one at the front, shouting with an unkind expression, "What? Just a few of you, how dare you block Master's way?"
Lu Jiansheng said nothing.
He and several others walked forward slowly.
Plop.
All six of them knelt in front of the horse.
"Master Li, please come back."
Lu Jiansheng said loudly, "The six of us are deeply impressed by Master Li."
I’m here to block the way here to show you my teachings, and I kindly ask Master Li and everyone to go back the way they came from, and don’t go to Tiangu Mountain again.”
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Kuangren also stepped forward and said, "Brother Lu, we are familiar with each other. Since you know that you have been favored by the teacher, don't block the way. If we insist on going in, are you going to draw your sword and fight against us?"
Lu Jiansheng knelt down, lowered his head and said nothing.
Xue Qing couldn't help but said loudly, "Master... Master Li, now in the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, the sixteen Immortal Dao sects are here. There are a total of 134 heads, protectors, and elders from each major sect, and they have set up many
Formation, this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is specially organized for you. They are determined to eradicate the root cause. Once you set foot on the Nine Tough Peaks, there will be no turning back."
He had been deprived of his immortal magic by Li Xiaofei before, so he hated Li Xiaofei deeply.
But later, following Li Xiaofei, listening to the scriptures and Taoism, I couldn't help but start practicing from scratch, and I found that my cultivation speed was incredibly fast.
Especially after Li Xiaofei taught him a secret kendo technique called Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, his strength turned out to be the first to arrive, and he was already strong enough to keep pace with senior brother Lu Jiansheng.
Although Xue Qing thought he was not a good person, he still kept this kindness in mind.
Bad people also have bad qualities.
Therefore, he explained the general layout of the Immortal Sect in one breath.
Li Xiaofei sighed.
"You guys came here privately to intercept me, right?"
He asked, "Aren't you afraid that the news will leak out and the Immortal Sect will punish you?"
"We would rather be punished than watch Master... Master Li, you fell into an ambush. Master Li, you can leave the green hills without worrying about having no firewood. Please come back. This is the last chance to come back."
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The sword spirit's voice was clear and his eyes were filled with tears as he begged.
Like Xue Qing, how much Sword Spirit hated Li Xiaofei at the beginning, now he respects and admires Li Xiaofei.
I shouted the word 'Master' several times, but I took it back with a look of guilt on my face.
At this time, for the six of them, even calling them "teacher" is such a luxury.
Li Xiaofei stopped talking.
He raised his hand and touched it gently.
Six golden sword lights shot out from between them.
It instantly submerged into the bodies of six people.
The six people froze and could no longer move.
The long-haired old horse snorted and walked slowly and steadily past the six people.
Zhao Kuangren cupped his hands in front of the six people and followed closely behind.
Li Yiyun and others no longer glared at Lu Jiansheng and the others at this time. When they passed by them, they all bowed their hands and saluted, and then passed by silently wiping their swords.
This long queue of ten thousand people passed by in an orderly manner.
Give it up ten thousand times.
Ten thousand times of silence.
Lu Jiansheng and others stood there, anxious, but unable to move a bit.
All six people knew very well that Li Xiaofei took action not to blame them, but to save them.
Sword Qi Sealed Body.
In this way, even if the Immortal Sect discovers it later, they will only think that the six of them were trying to stop Li Xiaofei here, but they were restrained by the other party and were unable to stop them. They tried their best.
But they only thought about this level.
But I didn't think about the other layer.
As the team of ten thousand people disappeared into the mountain road in the distance, Lu Jiansheng suddenly felt that the sword energy that sealed his body began to flow rapidly through his limbs and bones.
The sword's temperature was gentle and gentle, constantly opening up their twelve meridians and washing their meridians and acupuncture points.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Their physical talents will be incredibly improved because of the sword energy.
"Teacher..."
Lu Jiansheng and others finally couldn't help but burst into tears.
Such a true immortal, such a sage, why can't the immortal sects in this world tolerate him?
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Nine tough peaks.
It's like a nine-edged sword thrust into the earth.
The top of the mountain is quite broad.
It is enough to accommodate about a thousand people.
The All Saints Immortal Gate has obviously carefully managed this place, with mountain springs, pavilions, ancient pines and martial arts training grounds.
But at this time, there was only one person standing in the center of the martial arts training ground.
It is the Anwan Mountain, the first building of the All Saints Immortal Gate Punishment Hall.
An Wanshan, known as the Immortal Master of Ten Thousand Swords, ranks among the top five in the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect. He controls the execution hall, which can be said to be a high-ranking position.
It has a strong momentum of its own.
And unlike the last time they met, An Wanshan was fully clothed at this time, holding a magic weapon in his hand, and the energy fluctuations he exuded far exceeded last time.
Taking advantage of the home court, he became stronger.
"Master Li, we meet again."
An Wanshan looked cold and said calmly, "If you want to go to Tiangu Mountain, you need to cross ten mountains from here. On each mountain, there is a challenge. You must defeat the challenger before you can set foot on the Iron Rope Immortal Bridge."
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Arena?
Li Xiaofei frowned slightly and said, "Do you think these ten arenas can stop me? The situation has been decided, why do you have to come up with such childish things."
An Wanshan didn't say much.
The long sword in his hand slowly pointed at an angle.
"please."
He stretched out his hand to invite a fight.
Li Xiaofei shook his head and urged the long-haired horse under his crotch to move forward.
"Look carefully, this is the strongest swordsmanship of my All Saints Immortal Sect, don't be careless."
An Wanshan shouted loudly.
The long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with sword energy that surpassed his own, as if it was connected to the mountain peak at his feet and activated the power of underground spiritual veins.
The power of this blow is comparable to the full blow of a super-celestial saint on earth.
Li Xiaofei flicked his finger.
Broken sword.
Break move.
As if being hit hard, An Wanshan spurted a blood arrow from his mouth and staggered back.
But he didn't stop there.
He opened his mouth and spurted out several streams of essence and blood onto the sword, and he struck again.
The sword strikes again.
one move.
Two moves.
Three moves.
There are eight sword moves in total.
All very subtle.
And one move is more powerful than the other.
But for Li Xiaofei, there was no difference.
He can handle it easily.
Eight moves completed.
An Wanshan turned pale and staggered back.
He stepped aside and got out of the way.
The long-haired old horse clattered forward, snorting, and passed by An Wanshan. He looked at him curiously, as if he was surprised that this man was so mediocre in strength, why did he block the road here and seek death?
"Master Li, take care on the road ahead."
"There are ten levels and ten arenas, and there are top experts from all the major immortal sects on them. They don't want to defeat you, they just want to see clearly the characteristics of your skills and find your flaws."
"That's all I can do."
The sound of Wan'an Mountain reached Li Xiaofei's ears.
Li Xiaofei nodded and left on his long-haired horse.