Just when he was about to take action, a voice sounded in his ear.
"Li Kezhou! As an elder of the inner sect, I order you that this battle must be defeated. If you dare to disobey my order, you will be an enemy of the Sword Sect, and you will be expelled from the sect!"
This is a way of keeping the sound in your ears.
Li Kezhou knew from the voice that it was that old ghost Sikong Shu who was speaking.
Li Kezhou flashed an angry look and shouted: "Idiot! Take my sword and pick the Jiuding!"
He raised his sword, and a burst of energy rushed forward.
The long sword energy dragon formed by the endless sword shadows was rushed by this energy and collapsed with a crash.
Gu Yin's movement of swinging the sword was abruptly interrupted, and the man was hit on the upper body by the force. He screamed, blood spilled wildly, and his body spun upright into the sky.
The elder's words aroused the anger in Li Kezhou's heart, and he completely wanted to kill Gu Yin.
"Go to hell!"
He was about to swing his sword and cut the man in two in mid-air, but at this moment, Sikong Shu stood up suddenly in the audience and shouted:
"Bad beast! Stop!"
With this roar, Li Kezhou's head buzzed, his energy and blood surged, and he could no longer use his methods. His face turned pale, and he staggered back three steps.
"Bang!"
Gu Yin fell to the ground, face first, and bounced back, dripping with blood.
His face was no longer human-like. In addition, Li Kezhou's previous attack with a sword almost disemboweled him. This man was injured too seriously and stopped moving immediately. He was not sure whether he was alive or dead.
"You evil beast! You are a member of the same family and are fighting against each other. This is a treasonous act. You deserve to die."
Sikong Shu glared angrily.
Li Kezhou showed no fear and looked at him coldly: "You old immortal, you actually secretly attacked me. If my soul hadn't been strong enough, your sonic roar just now would have severely damaged my spirit. You secretly attacked me just now.
I spread the word that you were suspected of interfering in the competition because I was forced to lose to Gu Yin. According to the regulations, your cultivation should be abolished and expelled from the Sword Sect..."
"You bastard! If you destroy my cultivation, who are you to dare to say such nonsense?"
Hearing Li Kezhou curse at him completely ignited the man's anger, and he shouted angrily without caring about his face.
Li Kezhou said quietly: "I really can't do anything to you for the time being, but as an elder, you knowingly committed the crime, and you were disrespectful and cursed the disciples. You are not worthy of being an elder of the inner sect at all, and even a dog is stronger than you, at least
Dogs know how to deal with others and will not point their teeth at their own people..."
"You are looking for death!"
With a click, the armrest of the seat was shattered by the old man's grip.
His remaining sense told him that he couldn't get rid of this kid by himself, as this was not allowed by the sect's rules.
"Disrespectful to the elders of the sect! I will report today's events to the Discipline Academy truthfully. If you are not cut into pieces with a thousand knives, I will take off your head and give it to you!" The old man said with overwhelming hatred.
Li Kezhou showed no fear on his face and ignored this person directly, looking at the old man who was acting as the referee in the audience.
"Senior! I defeated Gu Yin, do I have a place in the quota now?"
The old man stood up, glanced at Sikong Shu, whose eyes were bloodshot with hatred, cleared his throat, and said: "You have won two people in a row. According to the regulations, you have indeed won the last spot. If everyone here has no objections,
, then the third quota will be decided today..."
The elder of Liyue Sword Sect said nothing.
Although the process on his side was not pleasant, the result was still good. They won two of the three places. Including the chakra place, they won three out of the four places this time.
Although Sikong Shu, the elder of the Sword Sect, was unwilling to do so, he had no choice but to do so at this time.
The old referee nodded and said: "Okay! Since then, three quotas have been created. If everyone here has no objections, this competition is over!"
"Wait!"
Someone from the Liyue Sword Sect suddenly spoke.
This man stood one step behind the elder, wearing a bloody cloak. From the beginning of the battle to now, he has spent most of the time with his eyes closed to rest.
If you look at it purely from his appearance, he is a tall, handsome boy with an obviously extraordinary background.
As soon as this man opened his mouth, people from all directions looked at him sideways.
"It's him!"
"who is he?"
"Nonsense! Of course he didn't take action from the beginning to the end. The mysterious first master of the Qi Refining Period of the Liyue Sword Sect."
"Yes, I almost forgot that there is this person. What does he want to do? Is he trying to challenge Li Keyzhou?"
"It's not impossible, but this is a battle for quotas. There is no need to distinguish first and second. Li Kezhou defeated Chen Sheng. This person also defeated Chen Sheng in Neibi, so naturally he also has a quota. Now that he stands up, it seems that he is
I plan to find a way back for Chen Sheng..."
Amidst the discussion among the disciples of Ziji Sword Sect, the man jumped onto the sword platform.
"Li Keyzhou! You haven't defeated me yet."
The man seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his face was calm and calm.
"Who are you?" Li Kezhou asked.
"Lu Jianming!"
"What! Is this person Lu Jianming?"
Some of the Sword Sect disciples exclaimed in surprise.
"Lu Jianming! This person is the born swordsman Lu Jianming. Didn't it mean that this person has only been in the Liyue Sword Sect for half a year? Has his cultivation reached the ninth level of Qi refining?"
"The ninth level in half a year, how is this possible! But this man is indeed very famous. It is said that when he was born, there were ten thousand swords in a radius of ten miles. This is where his name comes from. It is said that he is the legendary innate sword fetus."
"Even if this person has not entered the ninth level of Qi Refining, he definitely has the strength of the ninth level. I heard that not long ago, this person encountered the terrifying Blood Sand Horse Thief Group at night. One man and one sword killed the horse thief.
More than thirty people, including the leader 'Blood-clothed Rakshasa', were beheaded by him, but I don't know whether it is true or not..."
"Look! The cloak behind him couldn't be that of the Blood Sand leader! It's said that this cloak is stained red by blood. If it is, it would be terrible. That Rakshasa had a bad reputation throughout his life, but in the end he used his own life to achieve success.
Got this person."
Hearing everyone's comments about him, Lu Jianming's face was not arrogant, as if these were insignificant.
Li Kezhou heard everyone's words and looked at this person again.
He naturally knows about the Blood Sand Horse Thieves, this is an elite group of horse thieves.
The so-called elite means that among this group of horse thieves, none are too low in strength. They are generally above the sixth level of Qi Refining. Of course, there cannot be any that are too high. If there are those at the Dan Condensation stage, there is no need to be horse thieves.
Among them, the leader was famous for his brutality, and he was always bloodbathed wherever he went. His cultivation level was at the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining.
If what the audience said is true, this Lu Jianming is obviously not simple. Not only did he kill more than thirty horse thieves, but even the cunning leader was beheaded. This shows that this person's strength must be higher than that of ordinary ninth-level masters.
above.
"Lu Jianming, at the seventh level of Qi Refining, is here to teach you your brilliant moves."
As the man spoke, he held the sword in his arms, his pride evident.