Li Wudi looked majestic and high-spirited, as if he really had some real ability and was confident!
Cheng Yi pulled out a long sword that was shiny and seemed to be of good quality. The tip of the sword was slightly tilted, emitting sparks.
Cheng Yi looked at the pretentious young man in front of him. Although there was a trace of doubt in his heart, it was difficult to stop his desire to fight.
Pointing his sword at the plain white boy, he grinned and said, "My name is Cheng Yi. I come from the Cheng family in Tianfan County and am the 21st generation chief disciple."
"I heard that you are an unofficial disciple of the 'Thirty Money Liquor House'. Then how come you were not chosen as a disciple by the elders? What kind of talent are you?"
The Cheng family is quite famous in Tianfan County, ranking among the top three in the county. People have been using swords for generations, which is why there is a rumor that "the famous Tianfan sword comes in and out of Cheng".
Li Wudi was not afraid of the stage and said loudly: "My name is Li Wudi. I am invincible and invincible. I am ranked ninth in the 'Thirty Money Liquor House' and I am the official token!"
After saying that, the originally noisy place fell into silence for a few moments.
Mainly the Zhengjia brand. Just saying these words gives people a strong sense of impact.
That is the A token, the highest level of official armor!
But when Cheng Yi looked at the young man in front of him, he didn't even see the shadow of the blue light token, let alone the A-shaped token.
Immediately, Cheng Yi burst into laughter with his belly in his arms. He could hardly hold the sword in his hand, and said, "You should take out the token of rectification."
Everyone else smiled knowingly when they saw this, even Ning Ruoxue frowned at this moment, "What the hell is Junior Brother Wu Di doing? Junior Brother Fang, what do you think?"
The fortune teller spread his hands, looking helpless.
Li Wudi didn't pay much attention to Cheng Yi's naked ridicule. He just said with a meaningful face: "I haven't gone to collect my A-shaped plate yet, but I'm storing it first. When I want to collect it, I will naturally It’s easy to catch.”
Hearing this, uncontrollable laughter came from Yuan Hong, it was Wang Qiang and the others.
"Could it be that this person didn't even get the token?"
"I guess it's possible."
"Do you think the people over there don't even have tokens?"
Such words were also ridiculed by those people.
Yuan Hong saw the opportunity and spoke again, but this time he did not make a fuss about the word card, but said: "Junior brother Wu Di, this competition is a sword fight. I see that you don't even have a sword." , are you really proficient in swordsmanship?"
The sword fight is different from the previous two fights, it really requires facing each other with swords.
Another new disciple brought by Yuan Hong also joked: "Brother Wu Di Dao, if it doesn't matter, I can lend you a sword to try."
"Senior Brother Wu Di, is it true that he doesn't have a sword?" Yin Hao looked at the situation. After all, he had never seen Li Wu Di take out a sword along the way.
I didn't even hear him mention anything about swordsmanship.
"Damn it, are we really going to lose?" Ning Ruoxue bit her lips, and with a flash of light in her hand, she manifested a long sword that was a mortal magic weapon.
"Junior brother Wu Di, if you don't have a sword, senior sister can borrow it from here."
Hearing Ning Ruoxue's anxious words from behind, a smile appeared on Li Wudi's face, "Who said you must have a sword to use it?"
"You're just pretending, I'll kill you with one strike right now."
Naturally, Cheng Yi mobilized his spiritual energy, and a majestic spiritual energy overflowed. He was in the late stage of the Qi Condensation Realm.
With sword energy in his body, he held the sword in his hand and ran straight towards Li Wudi.
When everyone saw this scene, especially the plain white young man, who had not made any move to take the sword, they already knew in their hearts that the overall situation was decided!
"Cheng Jianjue!"
When Li Wudi saw the menacing Cheng Yi, he didn't panic and slowly spread his right hand.
He scolded softly: "Here comes the sword!"
When everyone heard this, they were confused. Where did the sword come from?
At this time, something seemed to be rustling. The fortune teller Fang Sang was the first to react. He looked behind him. In the bamboo forest behind the bamboo house, there seemed to be a strong wind blowing.
call out!
A bamboo stick with a sharp sword intent came through the air.
Passing over him, Ning Ruoxue and others, it was like a fine sword, heading straight in the direction of Li Wudi.
Li Wudi made a gesture with two fingers, and the aura from his body quietly emanated. The aura was restrained but yet powerful, domineering yet in control, carrying a natural sense of oppression, and it enveloped this place.
Perhaps the spiritual energy was so unusual that monks such as Ning Ruoxue and Yuan Hong changed their expressions upon seeing it.
This kind of aura is comparable to a first-grade posture.
And with that level of magnificence, this person actually has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation Realm!
How did they ever know that this was the spiritual energy that Li Wudi had absorbed recently? If the spiritual energy was exchanged for injured energy, then it would be the true first-level transcendence!
Li Wudi thought to himself, the sword of all things has the head of the sword with all things in the world!
Drawing a stroke in the air with two fingers, he drew a trajectory of sword intent.
At the same time, a bamboo stick that broke through the air from the bamboo forest was already facing Cheng Yi's long sword.
The seemingly fragile bamboo strip was not cut off by the long sword. Instead, it was as hard as steel. As it struggled with the long sword, a layer of spiritual energy rippled outward.
How could anyone present not know that these two sword intentions were fighting.
However, everyone knew in their hearts that the plain boy had won this sword fight.
An ordinary bamboo stick can exude such sword power, let alone the power of a real sword in his hands!
This person has reached the sword realm where no sword is better than having a sword in his hand!
If there is a sword in his heart, then everything can be called a sword to him.
As for Cheng Yi, who was facing the man directly, he was the only one who knew how terrifying Li Wudi's swordsmanship was in front of him.
It can be seen from how he originally held the sword with one hand and now holds the sword with both hands, and the spiritual energy in his body is great. He has tried his best, but he can't suppress the bamboo stick in front of him.
After a breath, Li Wudi's eyes lit up, his body moved, and in the next second, he was in front of Cheng Yi.
So fast!
A strange color flashed across Lu Fengmei's charming face, and it was not just her, everyone felt the same way.
Cheng Yi only felt a figure shaking in front of him. When he reacted, the figure had already pulled out the bamboo stick that was fighting against him.
After a moment of relaxation, a deep chill spread around his neck.
After feeling the extremely murderous sword energy and a drop of cold sweat falling from Cheng Yi's forehead, his whole body froze, and after a long while he said with difficulty: "I...lost."
Cheng Yi stared at the plain-white young man with a smiling face in front of him. His aura was quickly condensing, but he couldn't hide it. He was at the perfection level of Qi Condensation Realm, which was a level higher than his own.
And deep inside his body, there seemed to be a terrifying sword energy that had not yet been released. What was in front of him was just a corner of it.
Cheng Yi, as a sword wielder, will never forget this tremor coming from the depths of his heart, because this is the same feeling he felt from the second person on the same day.
The first person was the sword elder who had shocked everyone in the square with his superb sword power. Although he admired him, he also had reasons. He thought that he was not old enough, and sooner or later he would be able to reach that level. To such an extent.
But now, this second person is a boy who looks a year or two younger than him.
His heart was really unwilling, but in the face of the cruel reality, he had to lower his head.
At this time, he had to remember what his father told him before he left when he was in the Cheng family.
Yi'er, you have to remember that in this weird world, the most important thing for fellow cultivators is sword cultivation, because the sword is the most common weapon and the easiest to kill weird things. At the same time, it is the most strange thing in the world. What is missing is also "there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people."
There will be many more like this.
.....
It was also above Li Wudi and others, among the countless suspended islands.
There is a unique island among them. The peaks on the island are covered with countless long swords exposed to the cold air. In the center of the island, there is an isolated peak. On the isolated peak, there is a large sword with a little rust.
The sword body was more than halfway into the peak body.
Under that giant sword, a person sat cross-legged.
It was Elder Jian who looked lazy.
"Hey, this sword intent?"
The young-looking elder Jian looked down with some confusion.
In a natural dojo formed by countless swords, there was a woman with a perfect figure who was practicing her sword skills.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Fang Xiaolan has a clear sword mind. In her eyes, the sword elder meditating under the giant sword of Gufeng is like a hot sword furnace. The furnace is like a small world, with thousands of sword energy raging freely.
It makes people unable to open their eyes.
Because of this, regarding Elder Sword's obvious sizing behavior, she felt as if she was constantly honing her sword intent, as if she were facing a formidable enemy.
"If it's not you, then who is it? Is it possible that there are still missing sword cultivators below?"
The sword intent that caught his attention disappeared in a flash, unable to pinpoint its specific location.
"Forget it, if there really is such a disciple in the Dao Palace, sooner or later he will not be able to escape my eyes."
The sword elder murmured softly and closed his eyes again. Shocking mirror marks were drawn within a hundred feet around him, which were countless hidden sword energy all over.
"Xiao Lan, walk from the sword field to my master Wu Zhang and kneel down to worship. Today you are my core disciple of Jian Zhengyang."
Fang Xiaolan raised her bright eyes and looked at the solitary peak. The dimples on her cheeks appeared and she said, "That's great, master."
After saying that, he picked up the three-foot green sword in his hand. There were swords with transcendent sword intent stuck on the mountain road. If there were a superb sword cultivator here, they would find that the sword intent could kill people. , actually showed a kind of closeness to Fang Xiaolan.
Fang Xiaolan didn't know that if she could look inside the small world inside her body, she would find that there was also a small sword furnace being born in her body.
Lingjue Island, Qingzhu Peak.
The Wen San fight between Ning Ruoxue and Yuan Hong also clearly had a winner, and Yuan Hong and others came back defeated.
When Yuan Hong and others left at the end, Ning Ruoxue shouted: "Wait a minute..."
Although they didn't know how Ning Ruoxue was going to be humiliated, they all turned their heads subconsciously.
This turn of their heads made their faces feel even more burning.
In the end, they all ran away in despair without looking back.
Li Wudi held a bamboo strip he tore off at random, turned his head and saw the scene in front of him, and exclaimed: "This is the real way of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."
Looking towards his perspective, he saw the hands of Yin Hao and the fortune teller Fang Sang.
One person was holding a blue light token with two words engraved on it.
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