Xinhua Mountain, at the bottom of the cliff.

The ancient trees covered at the bottom of the valley are as dark as thousands of years.

Originally, at the bottom of this cliff, all kinds of wild beasts appeared in groups, but today there was no sound, only the ticking sound of water added a terrifying atmosphere to the quiet and terrifying bottom of this cliff.

Li Rui fell from the cliff and fell straight into the valley. At this moment, he was lying on the ground dyingly, covered in wounds, and the blood from the outflow stained a small piece of land red.

His face was covered with wounds, and he was scratched by someone with a knife.

If you could still see the slight ups and downs of your chest, you would be like a dead person.

"Where am I? Am I dead?"

Li Rui's mind was now in chaos, but the pain from the wound on his body told him that he was still a living person.

But if you don't find a way to stop the bleeding, it's really a dead person.

Fortunately, Li Rui possesses supreme medical skills and knows how to save himself!

Li Rui, who has experienced death once, cherishes the preciousness of life more than ever before!

But now he is really miserable. His tendons are completely broken, his hands are broken, and there are countless hidden injuries in various parts of his body, and bruises can be seen everywhere.

"Omg!" Li Rui felt his head hurt.

He even regretted coming to take revenge on Ma Xinglong.

Today, not only did I not take revenge, but I was half dead.

But he knew very well that according to Ma Xinglong's character, he would meet people when he lived and corpses when he died. He should be found soon. By then, there would be no way to heaven and no way to the ground.

So, Li Rui observed the surrounding environment and looked at whether there were any herbs and other medicines around him, but suddenly saw the fallen Wushuang sword on the side.

Seeing the Wushuang Sword, Li Rui subconsciously wanted to get it. As soon as he moved, his body felt severe pain. Li Rui was determined, but he still couldn't help but scream.

He endured the severe pain and took the Wushuang Sword into his hand.

"Well...hum..." As soon as Wushuang Jian touched his hand, a powerful true energy injected into his body, and then there was another severe surge and pain, as if his whole body was about to be blown up!

Li Rui still gritted his teeth and insisted not to let himself scream.

"The Unparalleled Sword can actually recognize the master?!"

It turned out that the true qi just now was actively instilled into Li Rui's body by the Wushuang Sword. It seemed that it felt that Li Rui was seriously injured and urgently needed this true qi to heal.

Immediately afterwards, strange images filled my mind, as if a powerful person had arrived.

While Li Rui was adjusting his breathing, a group of wild beasts quietly surrounded him, all of whom were staring at him fiercely.

Now that he was broken, he had no idea what he would do next, but he could not die, and he could not die without revenge.

"I can't die, I can't die!" Li Rui thought to himself that he had reached a desperate situation. A wolf rushed up directly. Li Rui made up his mind and scared it with his eyes so that he did not dare to move forward.

He didn't know why these wild beasts dared not come forward, but suddenly the unparalleled sword in his hand flew up, and the beasts next to him were scared away one by one.

"Wu Sword, you are really my savior!" Li Rui said excitedly.

The situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to think too much. He had to use all the time he could use to adjust his breathing.

As long as he uses his true energy to connect the broken bones, he can move. At that time, he will find a hidden place to hide and cultivate. He should be confident of living.

Unexpectedly, Li Rui was about to use his skills to adjust his breathing again, but Wushuang Sword began to hit Li Rui's dantian by itself, and twice...

"What are you doing?" Li Rui thought to himself, "Are you helping me regulate my breathing?"

But when he thought about it carefully, the seats hit by the Wushuang Sword were very accurate, and each time they were in the same place, "This place is... Guanyuan acupoint!"

Dantian is divided into three dantians: the upper dantian is the place where the Du maritime Yintang is, also known as "Niwan Palace"; the middle dantian is the Danzhong point in the chest, which is where the Zongqi gathers; the lower dantian is the Guanyuan point of the Ren maritime, which is three inches below the navel, which is where the essence is stored.

The position where the Wushuang Sword hits is the "Guanyuan Point" in the lower dantian.

"Did it be..." Li Rui frowned slightly and guessed: "Do you want to help me clear the Guanyuan point? Although Guanyuan point is an important method for practicing qi, it does not seem to have any special effect on me?"

With a try-and-try mentality, Li Rui concentrated all the true energy in his body and gathered at Guanyuan point. But he was still very weak at this moment. Every luck would cause pain from bone cracks. In just a moment, beads of sweat as big as beans were covered with their foreheads.

"Hmm? This is..." Li Rui suddenly felt a silt force at Guanyuan acupoint fighting against his true energy, "Bottleneck?"

Li Rui did not expect that he had found the bottleneck of the Qing Realm of the "Sacred Heart Art".

For such a long time, he has not broken through the Qing Realm, and the bottleneck is actually in the Guanyuan point.

With a try-out mentality, Li Rui directly broke this bottleneck, and something happened to him.

Li Rui's cultivation level directly broke through from the fifth level of Qing Realm to the seventh level.

As the bottleneck was broken, the body's functions were quickly recovered, and the injured miraculously recovered.

Li Rui checked his body up and down, and couldn't believe it.

"If you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune!" Even he himself couldn't help thinking this way.

At this moment, a sharp true energy suddenly attacked.

Li Rui dodged urgently, and his true energy hit the trees beside him, and he immediately cut it off in half.

"Good boy, he is not dead yet!"

The person who came was Ma Xinglong.

Li Rui "snorted" and snorted coldly: "You are not dead yet, how could I die!"

"I'm not a little angry. Let's see how many lives you have to escape under my hands!"

After saying that, the horse Xinglong danced again and was shocked by the silence, and the swords swept across the sky like a strong wind.

Li Rui was calm and raised his sword straight in front of his chest. A barrier suddenly emerged from the tip of the sword, blocking the sword's strength.

Li Rui slightly shaking his sword body, and a sword energy suddenly shot out.

Ma Xinglong is a person dancing on the Grim Reaper's sickle and has an inexplicable sense of crisis.

When the sword energy attacked, he immediately felt his hair standing up. A strong, unprecedented sense of fear filled his whole body, and the cells all over his body seemed to be trembling.

He didn't even dare to raise his head and look at Li Rui head-on. The invisible pressure made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"What? How is this possible?!"

In just a few dozen minutes, Li Rui's strength has achieved such a huge improvement, which Ma Xinglong would never have imagined.

Ma Xinglong secretly cried out in his heart, and his heart completely sank. Li Rui just stood in front of him, and he felt as if he was blocking a wall in front and could not break through at all.

Instinctively, Ma Xinglong launched the most violent attack, with a series of actions extremely coherent.

But, where are people?

Ma Xinglong discovered that just as he was attacking wildly, Li Rui, who was standing in front, suddenly disappeared.

Even he could not lock in Li Rui's specific position.

"Where are people?"

This was the most jeopardized moment he had encountered.

He was confident that his strength was not bad. Even when facing the full attack of first-class masters, he was not afraid at all. However, he was beaten up now and did not even have the chance to fight back.

This blow caused great harm to Ma Xinglong's mind.

At this moment, Li Rui suddenly stopped him with a faint smile on his face.

"Ma Xinglong, are you looking for me?"

A teasing smile appeared on Li Rui's face. He looked at Ma Xinglong up and down, and his face suddenly became cold, and he said, "It seems that you are already scared."

"How is this possible? You obviously already..."

"I want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have broken through the seventh level so quickly!"

"The Seventh floor?" Ma Xinglong opened his eyes wide, "What is the Seventh floor?"

"Since you want to know so much, I will tell you with compassion!" Li Rui said coldly: "The seventh level of the Sacred Heart Jue Qing Realm!"

"Sacred Heart Art?" Ma Xinglong's eyes couldn't help but show panic.

How could he not know who could practice the Sacred Heart Art?

"You are Situ Zhao's person?!"

"You know now, it's not too late!"

After saying that, Li Rui swung a sword with a speed of thunder. This sword was like thunder, and it knocked Ma Xinglong to fly hundreds of meters in just one sword.

Before he could stand up, Li Rui swung his sword again.

This sword broke the ground.

Ma Xinglong forced the sword and blood gushed out of his mouth.

With a premonition that his deadline was approaching, Ma Xinglong actually started to laugh.

"Hahahahahahahaha, do you think you can survive by killing me? Stop dreaming, the lord will definitely avenge me!"

"Is that true?" Li Rui sneered coldly: "How about my sword besides the Ten Old Yin Bing?"

Ma Xinglong sneered: "It's not worth mentioning!"
To be continued...