There was a futon placed in a majestic hall, and a tall old man sat on the futon, sitting there like a mountain.
His beard and eyebrows are all white, and his long frosty eyebrows droop to the corners of his mouth and merge into his beard. His face is as red as a baby's.
The sound of hurried footsteps sounded, and he slowly opened his eyes, staring dissatisfied at the middle-aged man who opened the door of the hall and came in.
The middle-aged man was dressed in a purple shirt, with a face like a crown jewel, and he came closer with frowning sword eyebrows. He cupped his fists and said: "Elder, that kid is very tough. He killed Nian Feng and Song Zhiqing in succession, and now he is fighting against Senior Brother Jin Si Kuangjin."
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"Xiao Jin takes action?" the old man said slowly.
"This Chu Li should not be underestimated. How can we let him continue to show off his power?" The middle-aged man in purple shirt shook his head and said: "If we can't kill him this time, we will be too shameless."
"There is such a person in Daji." The old man shook his head and said: "Feng Shui is changing, and it seems that Daji has signs of prosperity."
The middle-aged man in purple shirt said calmly: "Because of this, it is really troublesome to kill him and really let him grow up!"
The old man nodded to express satisfaction and said, "You won't miss it this time, right?"
"Senior Brother Jin has two hundred years of skill." The middle-aged man in purple shirt said: "No matter how powerful Chu Li is, it is impossible to stop him!"
"That's good." The old man said slowly, "I hope there won't be any more accidents."
The middle-aged man in purple shirt smiled and said: "Elder, don't worry, Senior Brother Jin may seem violent but he is also rough and subtle. He will not capsize in the gutter. Elder, just listen to the good news!"
The old man nodded slowly: "You are right to be so cautious."
"Yes." The middle-aged man in purple breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Li was only in his twenties, and the previous arrangement was for the masters in the sect who were in their thirties to kill him. I felt that this was the most appropriate way, as it would not only kill Chu Li, but also let the disciples know how powerful Chu Li was.
Don't let them get arrogant and think that there is really no master in a remote place like Daji.
It's a pity that I still underestimated that boy. Unexpectedly, Nian Feng failed to kill him. Instead, he killed Nian Feng. Later, he sent a master of 16 years old, but the result was still unsuccessful. I didn't want to damage the confidence of the disciples too much, so I just sent a 200-year-old master.
The master, his senior brother Jin Sikuang, tried to kill him in one fell swoop so as not to give Chu Li a chance to stand up again.
However, it is a big deal for a master who is over 100 years old to take action. Even within the sect, a master who is over 100 years old will not take action easily.
He was worried that the elder would blame him for making a fuss and acting in surprise, so he came here to explain.
Footsteps came in a hurry, and a young man in a purple shirt stood outside the hall.
The middle-aged man in purple shirt frowned: "What's the matter?"
"Uncle Lu, Chu Li has won again." The young man in purple shirt clasped his fists and said cautiously.
He lowered his head and did not dare to look into the palace.
This is the retreat hall of Master Shishu, and disciples are prohibited from approaching it. However, Masters Shushu has already come. In order to spread the news, he can only come here to report. The matter is too urgent and cannot be delayed.
"Your uncle Jin was defeated?" the middle-aged man in purple shirt said solemnly.
"..., Master Jin is dead."
"nonsense!"
"Yes!" The young man in purple robe hurriedly bowed, not daring to say more.
"How could Chu Li kill Senior Brother Jin!" the middle-aged man in purple shirt said loudly in disbelief.
The young man in purple shirt said nothing.
The old man with all white eyebrows said solemnly: "That's interesting! I still underestimated this kid, he is really a genius, so he must be killed, otherwise he will fail to kill the tiger and suffer the consequences, and the consequences will be endless!"
"Yes!" The purple-shirted middle-aged man said with a gloomy face and cupped his fists: "Elder, I will take action myself!"
"No, I will take action myself!" The white-haired old man stood up slowly.
"Elder!" The middle-aged man in purple shirt was surprised: "Are you going to take action?"
"That's right." The old man nodded and said, "You can defeat Xiao Jin, and he can also defeat Xiao Jin. Are you sure you can kill him?"
The middle-aged man in purple shirt was silent, and finally shook his head and sighed.
He can be regarded as a prodigy of his generation. Apart from Junior Brother Duan who is in retreat, he is the strongest, but compared with the nearly 300-year-old masters and uncles in the sect, he is still a step behind. Master Cheng is far better than him.
The martial arts methods of the Jian Yue Sect and the Blood God Sect are different. In addition to the martial arts, what is more important is the swordsmanship.
The masters of Tianwaitian do not have stronger internal strength because of their age. Each master of Tianwaitian has his own limit. The body is like a bottle. Everyone is a bottle of different sizes. They often reach their own limit after they are over a hundred years old. Some
When you are about two hundred years old, you will need to calm down and pursue purity when practicing in the future, striving to break through the limits and go further.
However, swordsmanship is different from the practice of internal strength. It has no end and no limit. The more intense the fire, the stronger the power. Therefore, it is difficult for a disciple of the Sword Moon Sect to be as astonishing as Wei Wuwei, who can surpass his predecessors at such a young age.
Although Uncle Cheng's swordsmanship is not the best in the sect, he is already in the top ten. No matter how powerful Chu Li is, there is no way he can escape!
Cheng Huiye said slowly: "Let's go."
"The elder really wants to take action?" The middle-aged man in purple shirt sighed: "It's just too much praise for him."
"If we don't lift him up, I don't know how many disciples will suffer." Cheng Huiye shook his head and slowly walked out of the hall. Outside, the young man in purple was standing with his head bowed and motionless like a statue.
Cheng Huiye took one step forward and suddenly disappeared.
The middle-aged man in purple shirt said in a deep voice: "Go and collect your uncle Jin's body and place it properly."
"Yes." The young man in purple shirt said hurriedly.
The middle-aged man in purple clothes disappeared like a flash of light, disappearing in an instant.
When he came to a small pavilion, Chu Li and Cheng Huiye were already fighting.
The sword light was like lightning, covering the two of them. He squinted his eyes and looked at Chu Li, his expression getting increasingly ugly.
Chu Li's swordsmanship seems to be unpleasant, each sword is clear and clear, but he is slow and fast, allowing Cheng Huiye to move as fast as lightning and make deadly moves, but still firmly guarding himself without being restrained at all.
In terms of swordsmanship, the two were evenly matched, with Chu Li not falling behind at all.
If he goes up there, he will definitely not be Chu Li's opponent!
Why did Chu Li have such profound swordsmanship at such a young age?!
Chu Li swung his sword calmly and looked calm.
He felt that it was more wonderful than ever before. Under the pressure of Cheng Huiye, all the sword techniques gradually merged naturally, and there were all wonderful moves at his fingertips. Each sword looked ordinary, but it was as clumsy as it was clumsy. It was extremely subtle and could restrain Cheng Huiye.
An electric sword light.
This Cheng Huiye is extremely powerful, his internal energy is mellow and endless, and his sword power is permeated, making him feel like he is in a sea of sword power, unable to defend against everything.
However, Chu Li used his skillful strength to stimulate the constant changes in his sword skills, whether it was the Great Light Technique, the Jueyun Magic Technique, the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra, or the Heavenly Demon Technique.
Under such changes, the layers of sword energy were disrupted and no longer posed a threat to him.
Chu Li's sword draw was gradually speeding up. The effect of taking the Feng Xing Dan appeared and Chu Li's sword draw was far faster than ordinary people's.
The two of them fought faster and faster, and the sword light surged, forming a coldness that enveloped the surroundings. They fought purely with fast swords. Cheng Huiye concentrated his energy, and had no other thoughts in his mind. He only wanted to go faster, faster, faster.
"Go!" Chu Li shouted, and suddenly shot out a knife with his left hand.
The distance is extremely close and the speed is extremely fast, making it difficult to guard against.
"Ding..." Cheng Huiye hurriedly waved his sword to block it.
Chu Li's silent finger pointed out, Cheng Huiye froze immediately, Chu Li's sword light pierced his throat, and he retreated. (To be continued.)