The sun rises in the east.
To the west of Yunying Holy Mountain, far away.
Li Ziye set up a formation, waiting for the arrival of Holy Lord Yunying.
A great cultivator at the pinnacle of the Five Realms can be said to be a unique existence among the Five Realms. He is invincible in the world without showing any false flowers.
As for the strong people in the Virtual Flower Realm, there are only a few in all of Kyushu.
Therefore, the great cultivators at the peak of the Five Realms represent the pinnacle of combat power in Kyushu.
It can be said that there may be sporadic parallel imports in the Five Realms, but there is absolutely no such thing as the Peak of the Five Realms.
This is also the reason why Bai Wangyu, who is the ceiling of strength for the younger generation, and Zhang Donglu have not defeated the Holy Lord Yunying yet.
Under the morning sun, Li Ziye looked at the woman who was quickly catching up in front of him, his eyes flashing with concentration.
It is basically impossible to defeat Holy Master Yunying with just him and Little Red Riding Hood. However, it is just a matter of robbing things, and the winner does not necessarily have to be decided.
As long as you get the things, winning or losing doesn't matter.
"Brother Li, people are here."
On the side, Bai Wangyu also noticed the beautiful shadow at the end of the morning light and reminded him.
"I saw it."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "Get ready to fight, Lao Bai, don't fight forcefully, pay attention to cooperation, you will definitely not be able to defeat a monster of this level if you fight forcefully."
"clear."
Bai Wangyu responded, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Taiyi Sword behind him, preparing to face the enemy.
"It's really difficult for me, the helmsman of the Li family, to go out and fight monsters myself even though I'm injured."
Li Ziye complained, biting the middle finger of his left hand, and bright red blood came out and dripped on the ground in front of him.
Immediately, under the two men, Fu Xian formed a formation.
At this moment, in front of the two of them, the Holy Lord Yun Ying swept over and took a step down. Suddenly, his body shook.
But at the feet of the three people, strange blood light rose up. In the blood light, stars appeared one after another, their brilliance was bright and dazzling.
"This is?"
Holy Lord Yunying saw the blood and stars rising around him, and a look of shock appeared on his beautiful face.
"Tiangang Immortal Formation."
Li Ziye answered truthfully, "This is probably the first time I've met the Holy Lord. How about experiencing it for yourself?"
"It's evil and crooked, and it's not a good place to be!"
Holy Lord Yunying said something, stepped on his feet, and his figure quickly rushed out.
"Old Bai, come on!"
When Li Ziye saw this, he shouted quickly.
From behind, Bai Wangyu stepped past and faced the enemy with his sword.
With a clang, the two swords clashed, the sound of the swords was harsh, and the air surged.
Close at hand, the long swords in the hands of the two people were constantly clashing. Their exquisite sword moves, powerful cultivation, and unusual combat experience all showed their true potential in each move.
"Xuan Tian, Feng Lei!"
Outside the battle, Li Ziye quickly formed a seal with his left hand, recreating the Taoist thunder method.
In an instant, thunder descended from the sky and struck Holy Lord Yunying in the middle of the battle.
"Spell?"
In the battle, Holy Lord Yunying felt something, his expression changed slightly, he raised his palms to the sky, and blocked the thunder falling from the sky.
In a split second, Bai Wangyu slashed down with his sword, and Haoran's righteousness surged wildly, adding to the power of Taiyi's sword.
"Good cooperation!"
Holy Lord Yunying focused his attention, and the Yunxing Sword faced him head-on, blocking the former's attack resoundingly.
"Haoran chapter, three points of Lingxu!"
Within a short distance, Bai Wangyu pointed at the Ningjian and pointed his fingers at the former's throat.
No matter how powerful Yun Yingyi is, it is impossible to protect every part of the body. The throat is still one of the biggest critical points for every warrior.
"This kind of move is too childish!"
Holy Master Yunying saw the sword finger coming through the air and made a cold comment. He turned back and easily avoided the attack of the Confucian disciple in front of him.
The move failed, and Bai Wangyu's expression showed no change. He attacked a person's throat head-on, and he didn't expect to succeed.
His purpose was just to disrupt the rhythm of Holy Lord Yunying. The real killer move was not his.
"Flying Immortal Technique!"
"Look around for everyone!"
Outside the battle, the moment Holy Lord Yunying avoided his attack, Li Ziye moved, Chunjun unsheathed, and with a sword as fast as thunder, he instantly reached behind Holy Lord Yunying.
Among all kinds of weapons, the sword is the only one that is called the king of weapons.
A gentleman among soldiers has his own righteousness.
Unfortunately, there are always exceptions to everything.
In this battle, there are two exceptions.
Li Ziye, who was not a gentleman, faced the Holy Lord Yunying, who was a woman.
The gentleman can't stand the sword behind him. Under the rising sun, behind the Holy Master Yun Ying, the pure Jun sword cuts through the air with a force like the roar of a tiger.
"boom!"
Pure Jun shook the divine armor, and the powerful impact exploded. Holy Lord Yunying staggered, and then quickly stabilized his body.
"Yun Yingyi is indeed one of the two most important defensive treasures in the Western Region. He is really powerful." Li Ziye praised the sword unstintingly when he saw that the Chunjun sword was blocked by Yun Yingyi.
"Excellent."
Holy Master Yunying responded, then turned around and slashed with his sword.
Yun Zhi approached, Li Ziye stepped on it and quickly withdrew from the battle, avoiding the former's attack.
Holy Lord Yunying was about to catch up when suddenly, thousands of thunders surged from the sky, swallowing him up in an instant.
Under the morning sun, in the Immortal Fu Formation, thirty-six Tiangang stars burst out with dazzling light, trapping the body of Holy Lord Yunying with the help of the power of heaven and earth.
Five feet away, Li Ziye looked at the woman in the thunder, his eyes narrowed.
Their previous offensive was actually a feint. Only this sky thunder was the real killing move.
Although Yun Yingyi can block the sword peak, he should not be able to block the all-pervasive thunder.
The next moment, in the gazes of Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu, the thunder dissipated, and a beautiful figure appeared, with true energy surging around her body, but she was unscathed.
"sharp."
Li Ziye sighed with emotion when he saw this result, but he was not too disappointed.
The peak of the Five Realms, which is the same level of cultivation as Lao Zhang, Master Xianzi, etc. How could he lose so easily.
Can he and Little Red Riding Hood beat Lao Zhang or Master Fairy? The result is obvious and impossible.
Just because Little Red Riding Hood is a genius does not mean that others are not.
Anyone who can cultivate to the peak of the Five Realms is not a genius.
"You guys are awesome!"
In the scattered thunder light, Lord Yunying looked at the two people one after another. At this moment, the anger on his face was gone, and he said in a calm tone, "I haven't seen such an amazing young man in a long time."
Just now, just a little bit closer, they succeeded.
It's a pity that the cultivation level is so bad.
If these two people were both in the middle or late stages of the Five Realms, their cooperation just now would be enough to hurt her.
"Old Bai!"
Li Ziye looked at the calm Holy Lord Yun Ying in front of him, his expression turned grim, and he said, "This guy is going to get angry, stop hiding, turn it on!"
After saying that, Li Ziye held his sword in front of him, and the Holy Saint Fighting Technique started in response!
On the opposite side of the battle, Bai Wangyu didn't say much. He held the Taiyi sword across his hand, and the awe-inspiring righteousness around him rushed against Shen Zang, and opened the secret technique of Confucianism.
Suddenly, in the Tiangang Immortal Formation, two huge auras erupted, the anger was fierce, and the sword was moving the wind and clouds.
