Twelve people flew up from the canyon, stepped on the cliff and climbed to the top of the mountain, arriving in front of the skinny old man.
The thin old man pointed at the four people who were about to step into the woods and shouted: "Xiao Guo, stop for a moment!"
The four of them stopped.
The skinny old man said: "There are three people in a group. Eight of you go down to help Xiao Guo and the others. The remaining four are here. There is no need to wait in the canyon. These two guys are in this forest."
As far as he knew, the disciples of the Holy Sect of Light could shoot flying knives with both hands, but in a group of three, he couldn't solve them in one round, and he would be exposed once he took action.
"Yes." The two groups of people clasped their fists together.
Then eight middle-aged men floated down and joined Xiao Guo and the four of them. They went into the woods in groups of three, feeling reassured.
The other four people stood next to the thin old man.
"Uncle Liu, are you really inside?"
"pretty close!"
"These two guys are so brave, they really dare to come here!"
"The most important thing for the disciples of the Holy Sect of Light is courage!"
"That bright sword is really scary. You still have to be careful. Even though there are many people, don't capsize the boat in the ditch!"
"Bah, Brother Meng, can you say some auspicious words?"
"I'm not afraid that everyone will be careless."
"Shut up!" the thin old man said in a deep voice.
The discussion among the four people stopped abruptly.
"Look below!" The thin old man said solemnly: "Get ready to take action!"
"Yes!" The four of them nodded respectfully.
Li Ruolan looked at Chu Li.
Chu Li pointed at Li Ruolan, then pointed in the direction of the canyon, and then pointed at himself, pointing in the direction of the old man.
Li Ruolan frowned and shook his head.
She understood what Chu Li meant and asked her to go first, while he would rush out to deal with the old man.
Chu Li lowered his voice and said, "I can take care of that old man. You go first and wait for me in front!"
"No." Li Ruolan shook his head: "Let's do it together."
Chu Li frowned and looked at her.
Li Ruolan looked at him firmly with her charming big eyes.
Chu Li shook his head helplessly and whispered: "I'll go out first, you stay in ambush, and I'll take action at the critical moment."
"Okay." Li Ruolan smiled.
The bright sword is powerful and best at sneak attacks.
Chu Li drifted away to the right.
Floating a hundred meters away, he was not in a hurry to take action. He quickly practiced the thirty-six postures of nourishing qi in the clearing of the woods, and tried to store the sword energy of Qiankun Yida into his Dantian.
A trio slowly approached him and saw him.
"Who!" the three people exclaimed.
Chu Li waved his hands twice instantly.
"Chichi!" With a low whistle, four air knives shot at three middle-aged men.
As soon as the whistle sounded, the three people immediately moved sideways.
The strings in their hearts were tense, and they were always on guard for the Bright Sword. When the whistle sounded, they knew that the Bright Sword had arrived.
Unfortunately, the bright sword was too fast, and it was too late for the three of them to dodge when they saw his movements.
Three air knives shot through their palms and into their lower abdomens.
"Ah..." The three of them flew out unwillingly, holding their bellies.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The three of them landed heavily, and the violent sword energy penetrated their Dantian and wreaked havoc, directly damaging their Dantian. Then, their internal energy leaked out like a flood bursting a bank, and all their cultivation was wasted in the blink of an eye.
"Over there!" The other nine people rushed over.
"Get out of the way!" A thunderous shout came from the sky, and the thin old man swooped towards Chu Li like a golden eagle.
Chu Li narrowed his eyes, sneered and waved his right hand, and an air knife instantly shot at the thin old man.
The thin old man was in the air and waved his long sword.
"Ding..." The long sword shook and scattered the air knife.
His face changed slightly, and a ray of sword energy penetrated into the sword and entered his arm. It was so sharp that it seemed like a needle had been inserted into it. It traveled rapidly through the meridians, causing discomfort in the meridians wherever it passed.
"Tsk!" Chu Li shot out another knife from his right hand.
"Ding..." The skinny old man's body shook again and he had already landed floating on the ground.
Chu Li stood firmly on the spot, not taking a step back, and kept waving his hands. Each sword contained the sword energy of Qiankun's sword, and was extremely strong.
The skinny old man's face was as gloomy as water, and he kept swinging his sword. The power from the sword energy made it impossible for him to move forward, and it was extremely difficult not to retreat.
He felt that his thinking was too simple. He originally thought that no matter how powerful this kid was, he would not be able to stop him with one sword strike. No matter how powerful the bright sword was, it would not be worth mentioning in front of the tyrannical cultivation level.
I never expected that the sword energy of the Bright Sword was so difficult to deal with, and it was extremely fast. It was impossible to dodge and had to block it forcefully.
What's even worse is that this kid has profound cultivation and is far from being as easy to deal with as he imagined.
Chu Li fired more than a dozen knives in one breath, and the sword energy of Qiankun's knives was completely released, and it all penetrated into his meridians, wreaking havoc.
Chu Li stood there: "Are you Haicangshan really looking for death?"
"What a loud tone!" the thin old man shouted.
His internal energy was circulating, grinding the sword energy of more than a dozen Qiankun swords like a grindstone.
Chu Li sighed: "I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, killing these people is so easy!"
The thin old man smiled coldly: "Even if we kill them all, you still can't escape our pursuit in Haicang Mountain!"
Chu Li said: "I won't cry until I see the coffin!"
He flicked his right hand.
"Ding..." The thin old man swung his sword and knocked away a bright flying knife, but his right hand was numb. The knife contained amazing power, which was different from the previous air knife.
His face was gloomy, knowing that the others couldn't take the blow.
Nine middle-aged men have already gathered around.
"Uncle Liu, let's do it!" someone shouted.
"Stand back!" the thin old man shouted.
"Uncle Liu..." They widened their eyes in confusion. Nine of them were fighting against each other. Why would he go out to fight in person without using his good advantage?
"Back off!" the skinny old man shouted: "Don't come near!"
The nine people were puzzled, but they did not dare to violate it and slowly backed away.
"Exit the woods!" the skinny old man hummed.
The nine people reluctantly backed out of the woods and floated onto the cliff, trying to see clearly what was going on.
Chu Li reached out of his sleeve with his right hand, made a gesture, and revealed the flying knife with a cold light on his fingertips: "This is a wise move!"
"Who are you?" The thin old man kept transferring his internal energy to grind the Qiankun Yi Dao's sword energy, trying to talk to delay time.
Chu Li said: "Zhao Dahe, a disciple of the Guangming Holy Cult!"
"Little known!" The thin old man said solemnly: "I didn't expect it to be so powerful."
"I want to ask you about Haicang Mountain. Zhao Haiyun does all kinds of evil in our territory," Chu Li said in a deep voice, "Is this the character of your Haicang Mountain disciples?!"
"The disciples of Haicang Mountain are dealt with according to the Haicang Mountain sect's own rules!" The thin old man snorted: "It's not your turn from the Holy Sect of Light to dictate!"
"Such an evil thief should be punished by everyone!" Chu Li said coldly: "Is the sword energy of the Guangming Sword pure enough? When will you be able to neutralize it?"
"It is indeed a bright sword!" The thin old man snorted: "In that case, let's show off!"
Chu Li retreated: "If you chase me again, don't blame me for being ruthless. If I attack again, I won't waste my martial arts, I'll just kill you!"
The thin old man stared at him closely, keeping a distance of more than ten meters, and followed closely behind.
Chu Li ignored it, met up with Li Ruolan, and walked hand in hand towards the cliff, as if they were walking on flat ground.
Nine middle-aged men followed closely behind the skinny old man, shouting hurriedly: "Uncle Liu, shall we let them escape?"