Among the kendo forces of the Dali Dynasty, Lishan is the most famous, and now Lingxiao Pavilion has the momentum to replace it. But in the Dali Dynasty, there are many top sword cultivators. They do not belong to a certain swordsmanship force, but are free in the world. The Chixiao City that Ji Hua mentioned was home to one of the top sword cultivators in Dali, and it was also known as the holy land for sword practitioners. Even the Dali court cannot control Chixiao City. There, there was a ranking of the sword cultivators in the world in Dali, so countless sword cultivators came to pay their respects. Ji Hua has been there, where he heard about Gu Xiao, "If you want to see the Sword of Lishan, you should go to Lishan to see it." Ji Hua looked at Gu Xiao and said, "But you came here. This reason somewhat tarnishes your reputation as a swordsman." "Since I can see it here, there is no difference to me." Gu Xiao continued, the golden sword energy flowed between the sky and the earth, heading towards the direction where Ji Hua and the others were. At the same time, from different directions, several more auras bloomed and came oppressively. People in Chuzhou City probably understood that Li Fan should have shown super talent on the top of Lishan Mountain and was feared by the court and various forces, so they sent top practitioners to kill him.
A young man actually caused such a war, just as Ji Hua said. I am afraid that the royal children of the Dali Dynasty may not receive such treatment. However, this treatment is not a good thing. "In that case, let me show you Li Shan's sword." When Ji Hua finished speaking, he waved his palm and held the sword in his hand. At the same time, a bright sword formation appeared behind Ji Hua. This sword formation pattern formed a halo of swordsmanship, and expanded rapidly, covering the whole world in an instant, and his body also moved upwards. Countless people in Chuzhou City looked up at the sky and the gorgeous scene behind Ji Hua. "Vision of swordsmanship." Everyone was shocked. The kendo vision behind Ji Hua floated into the air and turned into a huge kendo halo. The halo rotated and the sword roared in the sky. Among the visions of swordsmanship, the sacred bird Suzaku made a long cry, and the temperature in the sky suddenly rose. The blazing fire illuminated the sky, and the sky was filled with red clouds. Above the sky, a huge red bird seemed to appear. Li Fan also looked up at Ji Hua. When he fought with Jiang Tai'a on the top of Lishan Mountain, Jiang Tai'a also caused a ray of kendo vision, but compared to the scene at the moment, Jiang Tai'a's kendo vision was not as good as the scene at the moment. Worth mentioning. "Suzaku." Li Fan remembered that when he was asking for swords in Sword Valley, his consciousness entered the stone wall of Jian Mountain and there was a Suzaku God General there. The Suzaku belongs to fire. Brother Ji Hua, has inherited the power of the Suzaku Divine General? A Suzaku mark also appeared between Ji Hua's eyebrows, and the sword in his hand also ignited with blazing flames. Ji Hua, who entered the fighting state at this time, was magnificent. Gu Xiao's expression became a little more solemn, but he also had a fighting spirit. With a thought, the golden giant sword behind him was unsheathed, and countless golden giant swords appeared in the world around him. They not only gave people the ultimate sharpness, but also carried a vast and majestic power. Ji Hua waved the sword in his hand, and in the vision behind him, countless divine Suzaku birds turned into swords and walked, like the light of flowing fire falling down. The sky was full of Suzaku divine birds swooping down, and the sky was burning.
"Shaking mountains and rivers." Gu Xiao shouted loudly, pushing his palm forward, and the golden giant sword suspended around him made a roaring sound and exploded out. Just as the battle broke out between the two, a huge hand suddenly appeared in Chuzhou City and grabbed Li Fan from the air. Everyone's eyes were attracted by the battle in the air, and suddenly they found that big hand appearing, and they pulled their eyes back, I saw that big hand instantly appearing where Li Fan was, and his palm smashed down like a mountain of five fingers. Just as the big hand was about to be pulled down, Wen Ruyu and Li Fan watched this scene calmly without any panic. A blast of fist light came, and the huge fist hit the palm directly. Then the palm was blown into pieces and scattered. Not far behind Li Fan and the others, a figure jumped up and appeared in the sky. above. This figure was extremely tall, with a violent aura about him, and his eyes were like a demon's, scanning the sky downwards, where an old man raised his head and stared at the appearing figure. "Li Shan, it seems there are a lot of people coming." The old man walked upwards, and with every step he took, the sky trembled violently, and the hearts of the people in Chuzhou City also beat. "I know you are coming, so I naturally want to welcome you." The figure in front of Li Fan turned out to be Xing Feng, the master of Lishan Wuyi Peak. "You're not a swordsman?" the old man said with a smile. When he finished speaking, his body suddenly grew bigger, like an ancient god, standing like a mountain between heaven and earth. "The sky is like the earth." The people in the sky were shocked. Xing Feng stepped forward, and a terrifying ape roar appeared between heaven and earth, deafening. Behind him, a demon ape figure appeared. It was the same size as the opponent, and it exuded an extremely wild aura. "Just leave it to me." Xing Feng said to Wen Ruyu and Li Fan. "Thank you, uncle." The two thanked them and continued to move forward, heading towards the Chuzhou Governor's Mansion. No matter who sent them, they must be from the imperial court. At this time, the most noble person in Chuzhou City was naturally the Seventh Prince Ye Yunke. Wen Ruyu's whole body was surrounded by sword energy, covering his and Li Fan's bodies. Beside them, the demon ape roared in the sky and charged towards the giant that the old man transformed into. Without any fancy, he fought directly at close range, and the movement was louder than the sky above. The two top great sword cultivators are even more fierce. The people in Chuzhou City below them were fleeing, and anyone standing below them might be in danger at any time. "Where are you going?" Another voice came, and a terrifying pressure came from the sky, heading straight for Wen Ruyu and Li Fan. The target was very obvious. He came here to kill Li Fan. "Wherever disciple Li Shan goes, it has nothing to do with you." A voice responded, and the same powerful aura appeared, blocking the sky and blocking Li Fan and Wen Ruyu. Li Fan looked up and saw a figure in black standing high in the sky. It was his uncle Wu Tong. Before that, Li Fan already knew that his uncle had arrived and was near him.
Just waiting for the other party to take action. "At the top of Mount Li, Li Fan defeated Jiang Tai'a. It seems that you, Mount Li, have trained him as your future. Have half of Mount Mount arrived?" A cold voice came from the air. I wonder how many of the nine peak masters from Mount Li have arrived today? "Didn't you already guess it? Otherwise, why would you great practitioners appear in Chuzhou City?" Wu Tong responded coldly: "But now that I'm here, I don't know whether I can leave." Sending out a strong man of this level to kill Li Fan naturally took into account Li Fan's current status in Lishan. During the battle at Li Shan's peak, people from the imperial court and major forces could guess that Li Fan would definitely be trained as Li Shan's future. Jiang Tai'a is regarded as the future helmsman of Lingxiao Pavilion. Li Fan defeated Jiang Tai'a. Does Li Fan still need to doubt his status in Lishan? Otherwise, it would be enough to kill a practitioner in the out-of-body realm and randomly dispatch a fifth-level practitioner. There would be no need for such a large formation. "So, his trip to Chuzhou City is also a bait thrown by you from Lishan? He is willing to bear it." "It's not a bait, it's a warning." Wu Tong responded. Warn those in the Dali Dynasty who want to touch Li Fan that they will pay the price. Therefore, there must be such a battle. Lishan needs to declare their attitude. Wen Ruyu and Li Fan walked forward, and the magistrate's office of Chuzhou appeared in front of them. They didn't stop and went straight into it, no one dared to stop them. The two came to the Zhizhou Mansion and looked at the stairs in front of them. There was a group of people there. The seventh prince Ye Yunke and the middle-aged man were there. Next to them was Chuzhou Zhizhou Meng Yong. Cui Lengzhou was standing below. "Senior, are you okay?" Li Fan looked at Cui Lengzhou and asked. "It doesn't matter." Cui Lengzhou raised his head and looked at Wen Ruyu and Li Fan who were coming. Before, he only said that Li Fan was good and wanted to get him to go to the Cui family to be his grandson-in-law. But until now, he didn't know Li Fan's status in Lishan. Not only Li Shan, Prince Ye Yunke of Dali also wanted to recruit him. This actually made Cui Lengzhou a little depressed. If this happens, the grandson-in-law may fly away. "Wonderful." Ye Yunke raised his head, looked at Li Fan with a smile and said, "It turns out that Li Shan has laid a dragnet in Chuzhou City and is waiting for someone to come." From this point of view, if he went to the inn that day to kill Li Fan, might he not be able to come back alive? "You can think so." Li Fan responded. Ye Yunke smiled, looked at the middle-aged man beside him, and said, "Li Shan must also know who my husband is. I wonder who else is here in Li Shan, so that you dare to come here?" The middle-aged man raised his eyes. In an instant, Zhizhou Mansion became silent. Everyone felt extremely depressed, as if they could hear the sound of their own heartbeats. Even Meng Yong, the magistrate of Chuzhou, looked at the middle-aged man with more and more awe.
"There are not many people in the Dali Dynasty who can be crowned kings with different surnames, and Li Shan naturally knows him." As the voice fell, a beam of sword light fell on the Zhizhou Mansion. Ye Yunke looked at the person who came and saw him standing there like a scorching sun, making people afraid to look directly at him. "I'm here, is that enough?" The person looked at Ye Yunke and asked. The middle-aged man looked at the person who came and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that Lishan Jianshou has arrived." The person who came was none other than the contemporary Lishan Sword Leader and the master of Lishan Sword Peak, Mo Yang. For thousands of years, the Lishan Sword Masters of all dynasties have been top swordsmen. Although Lishan is now in decline, this generation of Lishan swordsmen is also considered to be the least talented Lishan swordsman in many years. But even so, there are not many people in the Dali Dynasty who can defeat Mo Yang. More than ten years ago, when Wen Ruyu's father was still alive, he and Mo Yang were enough to intimidate any party. It's just a pity that Lishan has suffered too many losses in the past few years, especially the turmoil more than ten years ago. Several of the strongest people died one after another, and this is why the court moved to Lishan. Otherwise, in the era when those few people were still there, the imperial court would never have dared to step even half a step away from the mountain.