Li Xuanzhi left Julu City unimpeded.
Outside the city, there was an old Taoist standing under a huge willow tree.
"Uncle Sixth Master, I'm back."
"You little brat, as a Taoist, you should be called a Taoist."
"Buddhism still has food and wine that go through the intestines and stay in the heart of the Buddha, so I will be a Taoist fool without stinginess. Anyway, there are already enough talented people. If I am not the only one left, it is better to be a deviant and free-spirited person."
Uncle Sixth Master sighed slightly: "Maybe it's because of your little brat's personality that you can advance so far in the magic sword."
"Uncle Sixth Master, as per your request, I have already met with Master Uncle Qinglian."
"Well, Qinglian is merciful, otherwise you won't be able to please her with her wind-breathing technique."
Uncle Sixth Master nodded.
"In addition, I also met a young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, who is in the fourth-grade Vajra realm."
"Oh? At such a young age, he actually has the cultivation level of Vajra Realm?"
"A pure swordsman."
"You are a genius. It is not easy for swordsmen to break through to the Vajra realm. The sword path is narrow and cramped, and every step you take is faced with a dangerous cliff."
"More than that, this young man also... possesses the golden body of Arhat."
"Huh? Impossible, don't talk nonsense. Since you are a pure swordsman, how can you turn around and cultivate the golden body of Buddhism? Isn't it like tying your own hands and feet?"
Li Xuanzhi pointed to the sword wound on his right chest: "He was the one who stabbed me."
The old Taoist narrowed his eyes: "Didn't Qinglian save this injury for you?"
"Uncle Qinglian spent most of the time standing aside and watching. The boy and I were fighting alone."
Li Xuanzhi told the truth and explained Shen Li's methods in detail.
The old Taoist frowned when he heard this.
"With the power of your magic sword, you can only cut through a layer of his skin?"
"Yes, and the recovery power is amazing. It must be the golden body of the Buddhist Arhat. No warrior, Confucian, Taoist, or swordsman has a vajra body that can match it."
The old Taoist shook his head: "Others don't know, but I know that although the power of your magic sword is not comparable to the killing power of a pure swordsman, it is by no means ordinary. Even if you are a Buddhist Vajra body, you are both in the Vajra realm, and you are at the pinnacle King Kong only cuts through a layer of skin, which is an exaggeration.”
"Everything the junior said is true."
"Where's his sword?"
A swordsman's sword can best demonstrate his heritage.
There are swordsmen whose swords are forged from rare materials in the world. They can break hair when blown and cut iron like clay. There are also swordsmen who pursue the goal of defeating a sword without a sword. A piece of grass or a peach branch can become a sword with astonishing lethality.
The former is easy to find, and swordsmen in the world always have someone to choose from.
As for the latter, so far, there are only three or five people.
Li Xuanzhi relied on his memory to describe the body of the Withered Vermilion Sword: "This sword is so sharp and terrifying in its killing power. I have only seen it on the Taibai Xuanji Sword."
Taibai Xuanji, ranked fifth in the world's sword rankings, is a Taoist fairy sword.
"It's strange. I have read through many classics of Taixia Sect, but I have never seen this sword before. Could it be a newly released sword?"
"Juniors can't understand it either."
The old Taoist smiled and said: "What you kid said makes the old Taoist's hands itchy. Since there is a cause and effect between you and him, it is up to the old Taoist to teach him a lesson to save you two from embarrassment in the future."
Li Xuanzhi was shocked: "Sixth Master Uncle must not do it."
"Why not?"
"If you hurt him, wouldn't Master Qinglian hold a grudge?"
"It doesn't matter, Qinglian will know the reason as soon as she sees me. Besides, your master is in seclusion and asked me to protect you for three months. Now that the three months are over, it would be good to give guidance to the juniors in the martial arts before returning to the Taixia Sect. "
After all, without giving Li Xuanzhi a chance, he walked towards Julu City step by step.
Li Xuanzhi sighed as he saw Sixth Master Uncle taking a step forward.
The sixth uncle of the Taixia sect, whose Taoist name is Yuan Xia, seems to have a peaceful and quiet personality, but in fact he has hidden impulses. When Li Xuanzhi talked about such a wonderful person as Shen Li, he wanted to test the young man's ability.
Li Xuanzhi watched helplessly as his sixth uncle jumped onto the city wall and disappeared. With no choice but to take the elixir, he braved his injuries and returned to Julu City.
Shen Li and Aunt Lian haven't gone far yet.
Suddenly, he felt a majestic energy coming quickly like a meteor.
Aunt Lian turned around in an instant and stood ready, ready to use the wind-calling technique.
But Shen Li realized that Qi Ji's target was himself.
He looked at the visitor with interest.
This qi machine has no cover, and is at the level of the third-grade Chaolu realm.
The young man also wants to try again. How long can he last against a third-grade master?
The Vajra Dragon Elephant body is not visible to the outside, relying on the six-foot-long golden body and the killing power of a pure swordsman, is it still capable of fighting against a third-level master?
"Yuan Xia." Aunt Lian glared.
Looking at Yuan Xia's posture, it's obvious that he won't give up until there's a fight.
This Yuan Xia is a warlike person in the Taixia Sect, and all the Taoist methods he practices are offensive techniques.
"Qinglian, you asked this boy to help Li Xuanzhi resolve the disaster?"
Old Taoist Yuan Xia asked with a smile.
This old man has a goatee and his eyes are narrowed when he smiles. He seems to be amiable, but in fact, his energy is sharp and sharp, and he is a stinky stone that is difficult to deal with.
Aunt Lian nodded: "It's me."
"This little bastard was so cruel that he actually damaged Li Xuanzhi's character. Before his retreat, his master asked me to protect Li Xuanzhi for three months. Since the little bastard hurt him, in order to fulfill his promise to my senior brother, I have to pay him back. One sword."
Aunt Lian knew that Yuan Xia in turn helped Shen Li resolve the cause and effect between Shen Li and Li Xuanzhi.
However, it is easy to do bad things with good intentions.
The young man has a six-foot-long golden body. Not to mention he is invulnerable, and even the third-level Taoism may not be useful.
She saw with her own eyes the bodhisattvas who cultivated the Zhangliu Golden Body in Buddhism. Their golden bodies were as strong as thousands of mountains and rivers. Each body was perfect. No matter whether it was Taoism or Confucian supernatural power, it could damage Zhangliu Gold. There are very few of them.
It can almost be said that the body is immortal.
However, the sword immortals with astonishing killing power all talk about killing a few monks to enjoy themselves.
The Great Sword Immortal of Woxia Temple, who reduced the mountain hall to rubble with one sword, may not have thought this way.
"What did Aunt Lian say?"
Shen Li looked at her.
"It's okay to fight and see. I will stop him when the time comes."
"good."
Shen Li is gearing up.
I thought that after cultivating Zhangliujin, the body would be just like that. Since Xiaocheng, I have fought several fights and found that it is not bad. Although it is not as good as my original Vajra Dragon Elephant Body, it can be used and can save my life. no problem.
Yuan Xia smiled at the young man and said: "The old Taoist is the senior, you are the junior, let me let you little brat do it."
He chuckled.
Sometimes, good intentions lead to bad things because the person has a dirty mouth.
Yuan Xia had a baby at his mouth, and Shen Li had to make him regret it.
Did you call me cub?
How many people who called him little boy are still alive?
The sword named "Huo Guan" by Li Xuanzhi can still be used.
But he needed to use his Qi without reservation.
Take a deep breath.
The Qi machine is like a river flowing eastward.
The withered beauty held in the palm of my hand ignited a spark of fire.
The flame is the size of a fingernail.
The temperature nearby has risen rapidly.
Aunt Lian frowned and took a few steps back to observe Shen Li's sword.
There are not many rumors about the Vajra Dragon Elephant Body of the Xingxiu Sect. Although Aunt Lian holds a judge's order, she also doesn't know the depth of the young man's abilities.
Yuan Xia smiled and said: "Good swordsmanship. You have such swordsmanship at a young age. Your future achievements will be comparable to Li Xuanzhi!"
Comparable to Li Xuanzhi?
You're such an old man that you really can't speak.
Whatever.
Let him see what it is like to be praised by the leader of the Xingxiu Sect as a young man who is a bit more powerful than a banished immortal in terms of swordsmanship!
A few sparks escaped.
Then he was carried by the sword energy and floated towards Lao Dao.
The old Taoist watched quietly, not dispelling the flames at all.
Because it is so harmless, it does nothing but raise the temperature.
Not even his robe was damaged.
When there are more and more sparks.
When it seemed to converge into a flowing river of fire, the old Taoist was suddenly frightened and felt that something was not good.
Shen Li looked at Li Xuanzhi who was coming and shouted loudly: "Since the name is 'Huo Guan', it lacks the wrath of the gods and is a bit lacking in taste. I will make up for the wrath of the gods. No, it should be called Huo Guanzhi." angry."
"Sword rises!"
boom! ! !
Aunt Lian's eyes widened with horror.
Li Xuanzhi stopped and stared at the magnificent scene.
Old Taoist Yuan Xia, who was in it, no longer dared to play cat and mouse, and threw away his good Taoist skills as if they were free of charge.
I saw the flowing river of fire, like lava steaming, with red swords leaping out of it, stabbing at Yuan Xia Lao Dao one after another.
At first it was dozens of handles, after two or three breaths it was hundreds of handles, and after that, it was thousands of handles! ! !
The dense sparks of fire turned into red swords! !
Shen Li took a step forward.
Step into the river of fire.
Just like the fire from the human world, it waits for the fire official in the sky.
Immediately cheered.
Li Xuanzhi murmured to himself: "Wan Jian Gui Zong? No, it's not Wan Jian Gui Zong. He took Wan Jian Gui Zong's sword intention and integrated it into 'Huo Guan'. Is there such a shocking talent in the world?"
Aunt Lian retreated again and again, jumping up to the roof to watch this magnificent sword.
If a swordsman's swordsmanship pursues atmosphere, it will inevitably be less lethal.
Shen Li's sword is not only magnificent in appearance, but also has killing power, making it overwhelming for Yuan Xia, a third-level Chaolu realm master.
"Old Taoist priest, your murderous intention is gradually rising."
Shen Li walks on the river of fire.
"It doesn't matter, I will keep my eyes open and take a good look at how much you, a third-grade Taoist feather guest, weigh!"
"Little brat! You are looking for death!!" Old Master Yuan Xia became really angry.
"Oh, we still don't know who will win."
"Thunder comes!"
Old Taoist Yuan Xia shouted angrily.
There was obviously no cloud at all, but a bolt of thunder fell out of thin air and hit Shen Li.
Amid the loud rumbling sound, Aunt Lian's heart slowed down for half a beat.
Among the numerous Taoist spells, only the thunder spell can be said to be unparalleled in its lethality.
Yuan Xia's thunder method has reached the realm of summoning thunder from the void, and one step further is the thunder pool.
The river of fire was split apart by this thunder.
Countless smoke and dust.
The streets, which were already badly damaged, were even more torn apart.
Li Xuanzhi was on tenterhooks. The Sixth Master Uncle used the thunder method. That kid must not fail to withstand it and let the lightning strike him to death!
Wait for the smoke to clear.
The young man, whose body was as brilliant as the Buddha's true body in the Buddhist temple, had a big smile.
"The Taixia sect's thunder method is nothing more than this. I heard that your leader has reached the realm of thunder pool. The main pillar of your sect is so stretched. Is the leader of the Taixia sect just bragging? What is the thunder pool? I think it is. A cesspit!”
Aunt Lian's expression changed drastically.
Li Xuanzhi suddenly became angry because of what the young man said.
He was not so harsh in scolding people, especially when he brought the head of the Taixia Sect with him.
The thunder light loomed on Old Dao Yuan Xia's body, and his hands seemed to tear open a piece of fine silk. The red fire sword surrounding him seemed to have been splashed with cold water, disappearing completely amid the thunder light.
"Shen Shixiu, retreat!"
Aunt Lian shouted.
Old Taoist Yuan Xia has a murderous intention.
He really wants to kill Shen Li!
Shen Li refused to retreat and even raised his sword.
The river of fire and the red fire sword are both appetizers, not worthy of the wrath of the fire officer.
This sword, which has been prepared for a long time, is considered a tough one.
It's enough for Yuan Xia to drink a pot.
