Yu Yin Lusi still showed his strength in the pursuit, and was able to find Jiang Li accurately, as if he was also proficient in the art of Yi.
"After defeating you, I will look for bad luck from Yin Lu Division."
Li Qinglian's figure was tall and straight, with a carefree posture and full of pride. He stretched out his hand to press the sword, and the sword aura arose, creating numerous scenes around him.
"Woof!"
When Xiao Tian saw this, he immediately prepared to pounce, as if he was grinding his teeth to suck blood.
Although Niutou felt guilty, at the critical moment, he still knew that he could not show his cowardice, otherwise the position he had worked so hard for would be in jeopardy, so he immediately stepped forward with a steel fork in hand.
However, Jiang Li stretched out his hand to stop the ghost and the dog.
"Perhaps it won't be Yin Lusi's turn to work, and I can take over your Excellency."
Jiang Li slowly stood up from the wheelchair, stepping on the wooden plank of the plank road, his voice was relaxed, but there was also a hint of caution.
Since sitting on this wheelchair, this was the first time Jiang Li stood up before taking action. Although Li Qinglian was a sixth-grade man, in terms of threat, he was still more threatening than the fifth-grade man he had fought against before.
So, it’s better to take action yourself.
Their four eyes faced each other, Li Qinglian's eyes were sharp and straight like sword energy, while Jiang Li's eyes were deep, with stars, stems and branches, and hexagrams combined in his eyes, as unpredictable as the abyss.
In a battle of eyesight, Li Qinglian failed to take any advantage.
"good!"
He gave a soft compliment, stretched out his hand and smacked the sword, unsheathing the long sword, and a sword light shot out like a blue rainbow, piercing Jiang Li's face.
"Bang!"
The innate Qi spontaneously formed in front of the door. When the green rainbow touched the extremely pure Yuan Qi, it was dissolved, leaving only a strong wind that scattered around.
"Little tricks may not realize your wild words."
While dissolving the sword energy, Jiang Li rolled up his arms, and a strong wind suddenly took shape. A strong wind blew up on the plank road, and the air flow surged forward like a tide.
"It's just a little trial."
Li Qinglian held the unsheathed long sword, and the sword glow grew on its own, cutting away the wind. He himself chanted long and long, and his body, hands, and sword formed one body, "Kill one person in ten steps."
The distance in the space seemed to become blurred, and the cold sword light seemed to travel through the space. In less than a tenth of an instant, it passed through Jiang Li's body.
Cold, sharp, and extreme, the spiritual consciousness was frantically calling the police, but the body seemed unable to react.
Runes appeared in Jiang Li's seven orifices at the same time, the sky's appearance changed, and suddenly——
"Qiang!"
In that instant, which didn't even last an instant, he turned his parallel fingers into a sword and pointed at the sword's edge.
Golden light appeared on the fingertips, and the innate golden energy was extremely solid. The sword edge of Qixing Longyuan collided with it, making a short collision sound of gold and iron. The sword light was deflected as a result, and it was about to brush Jiang Li's body from the side. Jiang Li turned his fingers.
Taking the palm of his hand, the golden light spread to the palm and was about to be imprinted on Li Qinglian's chest.
“A thousand miles without leaving a trace.”
Li Qinglian took up the poem, and his figure floated outwards, moving slowly but really quickly, and came to the mid-air outside the plank road. His figure was wrapped in a sword light and did not fall in the air.
He was actually a sword cultivator, not a martial arts cultivator. The sword cultivator was naturally proficient in the art of handling swords. Unexpectedly, he fell from the sky.
Jiang Li took advantage of one move and took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack. Heaven's phase mobilized his senses and strengthened his vision. His palm was still forward, but the golden Qi in his palm turned into the purest innate Qi, which shot out of the body and struck the air.
It seemed like a simple blow, but it was actually as fast as a sword. An innate energy penetrated the air. Without hesitation, Li Qinglian raised his sword in front of him and blocked the energy with his sword body.
"Bang——"
A large wave spread in mid-air. It looked like a small ball of innate energy, but it possessed majestic energy. The energy exploded. Li Qinglian felt a powerful bombardment and flew backwards uncontrollably.
Even if he uses ginseng fruit to shape his body, in terms of skill alone, he is still not as good as Jiang Li. The majesty of "Qi Tomb" is fully reflected in Jiang Li. In terms of skill, Jiang Li can be said to be invincible at the sixth level.
The figure flew nearly ten feet upside down in an instant, and behind it was a waterfall flowing down. Water droplets splashed, and the rich water vapor touched Li Qinglian's body.
He suddenly shook his true energy and stopped his retreat. Qixing Longyuan left his hand, the sword light drew a circle up and down, and a majestic sword power suddenly expanded, pulling the flying waterfall.
"Flying down three thousand feet, it seems that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky."
The sword guided the waterfall, and the waterfall actually reversed its falling trend. It was pulled into the air by the light of the sword, and suddenly surged forward. The waterfall, several feet wide, flowed across like a tidal wave. It was so majestic that it was as spectacular as the falling Milky Way.
"Three points return to vitality."
Jiang Li opened his hands, and the innate Qi formed a huge vortex in front of him. It then turned into wind Qi, and used the movement of the wind Qi to wrap up the waterfall. A huge vortex formed in mid-air, and the vortex rotated.
The sky seemed to have become the sea, and the two of them were on opposite sides of the sea.
"The Yellow River comes from the west to conquer Kunlun, and roars thousands of miles to touch the Dragon Gate."
Li Qinglian roared and danced with his sword. The surging sword energy turned the water of the waterfall into a turbid yellow color. In an instant, the river surged, roaring, and the torrential force carried the fierce sword energy. Every bit of water seemed to turn into a sharp sword.
Rush forward.
By combining his own sword with the power of nature, Li Qinglian also possesses the realm of unity between heaven and man, even better than Zhang Daoyi.
After all, he is the incarnation of True Lord Taibai. Even though his power is only at the sixth level, his realm is still there and his state of mind is still there.
Moreover, unlike Zhenjun Taibai, who was later promoted to Taibai Jinxing and specialized in the sword of Jinxing, Li Qinglian was tolerant and took a different path of swordsmanship from his original body.
The turbid sword river surged, roaring on the whirlpool, causing the huge whirlpool to collapse and break up, and the torrential sword force rushed towards the plank road on the mountain wall.
Jiang Li's luck and innate wind energy swept through layers of water, containing the water flow. The collapsing whirlpool gathered again like hundreds of rivers returning, and surged out wildly as Jiang Li pushed forward with his palms.
"Falling Waterfall Rage."
Like a waterfall rolling back, turning into a furious tide hitting the sky, water against water, innate energy against sword energy, two torrents of different colors colliding in mid-air, like a stormy wave crashing onto the shore, surging incessantly.
"Bang——"
The waves rolled into thousands of piles of snow, and the sword contained hundreds of layers of turbidity. The sword energy exploded wildly, making a loud thunder-like sound and shooting out in all directions.
Hitting the mountain wall, it immediately left dense holes and even split the rock, causing the rocks to slide down one by one and hit the plank road. The wooden path was immediately washed away, shaking the mountain and causing tremors in all directions.
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Li Qinglian used his sword energy to spread out the air waves and violent currents. Instead of retreating, he advanced. The sword power burst out and he wanted to cut through the violent currents with one sword and launch an offensive.
In, in, in!
At this moment, he showed a kind of fanaticism, with only the sword in his heart, and he could only advance without retreating.
But before he could draw his sword, the center of the turbulence was suddenly pierced, and an afterimage struck through the air with a bleak wind, and the sharp sword energy came straight towards Li Qinglian.
It's Jiang Li!
He finally drew his sword.
Moreover, he broke through the violent current directly, without any fear of the intertwined sword energy and the cross-current's angry tide.
Li Qinglian was both surprised and delighted. He held his sword in front of him, and the sword energy bloomed like a peacock spreading its tail. The layers of the sword combined together to form a huge green lotus, facing the afterimage.
"boom!"
The dark sword shadow penetrated the center of the green lotus, and the lotus leaves turned sharply, fierce, feminine, sharp, and tough... A series of sword energy strangled the middle, but the sword shadow was unparalleled and overbearing, shattering all the roads.
The sword energy hit Li Qinglian's chest directly.
"when--"
The blade of the sword pierced the chest, making a sound like a bell, but Qixing Longyuan moved like a spirit in the flash of light and flint, blocking it in front of the chest dangerously and dangerously.
But the overbearing sword power pushed Li Qinglian forward, and struck the waterfall that started to fall again. The sword energy exploded, cutting off the waterfall, and nailing Li Qinglian to the mountain wall behind.
"Xiyi Sword Art."
Li Qinglian's figure flashed suddenly, and he stepped back faster before he hit the mountain wall. With his feet on the mountain wall, Qixing Longyuan swept his sword across, slashing at the sword shadow that was stabbing him. The sword energy burst out, and he struck again.
Cutting off the waterfall also caused the two figures to retreat to the left and right.
Jiang Li also had his feet on the mountain wall, standing perpendicular to the mountain, holding the Mowu Sword in his hand and looking towards the opposite side.
Li Qinglian was drawn on the mountain wall wetted by the water vapor from the waterfall. He was also standing vertically, with a trace of red appearing at the corner of his mouth.
Obviously, he was not completely unharmed by that sword blow just now.
The waterfall rushed down again, while the figures on both sides stood with swords in their hands, their feet firmly attached to the mountain wall.
This is not a plank road. Their pure bodies are attracted to the mountain at the same time. Although it is not as strong as the ground, it is enough for them to stand on the mountain wall without any effort.
"What a powerful force."
Across the waterfall, Li Qinglian seemed to be able to see the figure on the other side and said calmly.
Shicai's sword was not very clever, it was only about strength, not just skill, but also physical strength.
The opponent's physique was so strong that he was actually not as strong as his body, so he was able to easily penetrate the turbulent flow of the fight between the two, and even came close to nailing him, Li Qinglian, to the mountain.
As for Jiang Li's cultivation of magic, in addition to his skill, his divine energy is definitely not weak. If you make a bold guess, the opponent's divine energy may be on par with the essence and qi, and the three elements can go hand in hand, without any weaknesses.
And when it comes to change, it is actually not beneath itself.
Jiang Li's attainments in swordsmanship are not as good as those of Li Qinglian, but he uses the Emperor's Qi-seeing technique in conjunction with the Heaven's Vision to gain insight into the subtleties, perform strange changes, and transform the innate Qi into use. He is not afraid of Li Qinglian's millions of transformations of swordsmanship.
The longer they fight, the more they understand the depth of this person's background. Even if Li Qinglian is at a high level, it is actually difficult for him to do anything to Jiang Li.
Jiang Li's background has caught up with the gap in realm, and it feels like he can conquer ten levels with one force.
"call--"
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing my clothes. Looking at the sky, I could see the clouds gathering here.
Li Qinglian once again thought of the battle between Jiang Li and Yuan Zhen. At this moment, it was quite similar to that time.
The difference is that at that time, the weather around Shendu was unstable due to the emperor, and Jiang Li could be said to have borrowed the east wind, but now, Jiang Li has begun to stir up the celestial phenomena with his own power.
Once Jiang Li is allowed to change the celestial phenomena and use the power of all things in his way, Li Qinglian's situation will become more and more serious.
Jiang Li is the strongest enemy Li Qinglian has encountered since he was born. Within the same realm, only Jiang Li can suppress him to this point.
The previous chapter has been slightly revised, adding one point, probably that if the Taiping Sect determines that Li Qinglian is at large, then the killing of his disciples will not be a good thing.