The Li River is filled with sword energy.

In the dark hole sky, two small boats, one in front and one behind, fluctuating with the waves.

The two young men and women stood facing each other, and the sound of ice chips breaking constantly sounded.

"Liu Shiyi, when I was practicing in the West Sea, I heard my master Xu Lai mention your name."

The beautiful woman wearing a white robe and a red rope opened her mouth softly, and her voice was like a clear spring, pleasant and pleasant, but there was not much evil spirit contained in it.

"Master told me that the disciples of the Jianhu lineage are my biggest enemy in the future."

Speaking of this, the woman sighed softly and said, "I am very disappointed when I see you now... There are only seven realms, what are you going to fight me?"

The voice was finished.

Liu Shiyi's pupils contracted.

The entire boat, which was originally calm, had a violent wave. The entire bow of the boat that was stepped on by the white-clothed sword maniac suddenly rose high, and a sword tip made of purely ice gas pierced the bow of the boat, and then an ice edge like a sword forest surged out from the surface of the river.

Boat of a small boat.

Pei Fan of Qingyi narrowed his eyes, and Ning Yi's black robe looked as usual.

A "clang" sound!

Liu Shiyi, who was holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, exerted force at this moment, pressed the long energy down, the sword energy burst out, and the ice chips around him exploded instantly-

A white dress suddenly shot out and instantly approached the slender young woman.

The two of them burst out with a brilliant light. Lijiang River, which was living under the cave sky in the mountain, was the clear roar of sword energy collided together, like a dull dragon roar.

Liu Shiyi held his long energy in one hand, and the momentum of handing the sword opened and closed, which was abnormal.

The heroic spirit rests in the sheath, and the sword is unstoppable.

The unknown woman in white robe still held the posture of holding the hilt of her palm in her hands, raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes were filled with carelessness, and her body was extremely fast. She was walking in the gap between the broad sword energy, and could only see the phantom of the white robe clearly.

The woman's face was calm, and the dark pupils reflected a series of sword energy, returning to indifference.

She did not draw the sword and slash, but just used the sword intent raised by her own seal to outline the void, just like holding a pen with her divine thoughts and splashing ink in the void. So Liu Shiyi's "long-term energy" was cut out every time, and a sword intent immediately splashed out in the next moment, colliding with it fiercely, causing his movements to stagnate.

"The Penglai Sword Cultivator's methods are a bit strange." The girl frowned, and her and Ning Yi's boat drifted in the undulating waves, flowing along the Yanjiang River toward the mountains, where the light was bright.

The two men were standing on the boat not far away, with a little light behind them.

Liu Shiyi and Penglai female sword cultivator slashed against each other, and a dazzling light burst out in the air. Then the waves spread out, and ice chips exploded on the surface of the Lijiang River. The Penglai female sword cultivator's sword intent not only did not gather, but continued to spread and deepen.

Pei Fan watched the female sword cultivator who kept moving and twisting in the three-foot space to avoid the sword energy. The man pressed the hilt with both hands and did not move. His breath was not in a hurry to release all of his breath, but vented it bit by bit.

"Nine Realms... may even go up." Pei Fan said a complicated sentence, "Advance, it may be a tenth realm monk of the same level as Cao Ran and Ye Hongfu."

"Remind you, the person surnamed Cao has already broken through the tenth realm... Besides..." Ning Yi smiled, stared at Liu Shiyi, glanced at the female sword cultivator coming from the West Sea, and said, "She is the tenth realm, what's the joke? It's the tenth realm, even if it's the real Ninth realm, where can I have leisure and leisure to accompany Liu Shiyi to so many tricks?"

This sentence doesn't sound sufficient.

"Penglai Sword Cultivator, taking elixirs to practice, is higher than that of the cultivators of the same generation, but because his foundation is not solid enough, it will lead to another result... If they do not rely on external forces, their killing power will generally drop by a big step." Ning Yi looked at Liu Shiyi's sword swinging action and murmured thoughtfully: "I am fighting Eleven in Changling... I know his sword energy realm very well. As a sword cultivator at the second level, even the eighth level cultivator will not take any advantage of him. There is no reason to be humble in the battle between Xihai and Jianhu. It is really ten realms. What is Liu Shiyi's fight?"

As long as it is not the tenth realm, there are still some fights.

Jianhu Palace is in a state of cultivation and pursues killing power. Therefore, as soon as Liu Shiyi entered the back realm, he was carrying the cultivation of "Sword Qi Second Realm", and the name of "Seven-level Invincible" came from this.

Penglai in Xihai is completely the opposite.

One increase or decrease, there is still a power to fight.

"The woman seemed to be brewing Penglai's secret technique... Didn't she noticed that the Lijiang River was covered by her sword intent, and her level of cultivation began to slowly rise." Ning Yi frowned and said, "You and I have never been to the West Sea, and the Great Sui Dynasty recorded Penglai very rarely. Now, it is the first time I have seen it, what method did they do... I can only watch it and make comments."

“There’s something more interesting than this.”

Ning Yi paused, and two chapters of Qi-restraining talismans slipped out from his sleeves, and his fingertips flicked out. Two talismans circled around the boat, circling like Tai Chi Yin and Yang, and the cold air and fog on all sides were broken.

After being with the girl for a long time, he has become familiar with the use of many talismans. The Qi-relieving Talisman thrown out here is one of the many low-level talismans. Its function is to suppress "chaotic air", such as water vapor, fog, snow air, and hot air, which are all one of them, to clear the horizon.

After doing all this, I just did it casually, in a flash.

Ning Yi pointed to the white-clothed sword crazy in the distance.

"Do you think this sword intent is familiar with it?"

......

......

Liu Shiyi's face was calm, and he passed the sword with one sword and another, swept across, cut down, lifted the sword, and slashed the diagonally.

The sword force of each sword is extremely heavy.

He is also extremely "stupid".

The sword energy in the world is only fast and cannot be broken.

The sword that Liu Shiyi swung was very "slow", not really slow. Each sword was cut, leading to the past and the future, and it looked like a continuous stream of light, but it was too easy to avoid in the eyes of cultivators of the same level.

Everyone knows that Liu Shiyi's sword is a very fast sword.

Even the monks in the West Sea know.

But now such a sword is so slow that it does not fit his identity as a "sword crazi".

He pursues destructive power and gives up speed.

Such a sword cannot be beaten.

Xiao Zhou was close to the distance of three feet, and the Penglai sword cultivator who dodged to the point where only the white robe was left was left. He noticed that the sword was handed out with one sword, and where the stagnation was stagnant... But the sword of this disciple Liu Shi was much slower than he thought.

Do you look down on yourself?

She didn't really dodge her heart.

Just splash a wisp of sword intent in the void and stab it on Liu Shiyi's "long-term energy", which can make his sword stance crooked and stab at the void.

But Liu Shiyi immediately adjusted the direction of the sword energy.

So another sword intent was poured out from the void.

The sword energy attacked in just ten breaths, which seemed boring and silent.

However, Liu Shiyi's expression was calm and silent from beginning to end. He handed the sword with one hand like holding a hammer and smashing iron, causing a gust of strong wind.

Continuously adjust the angle.

The sword energy is continuous and hot.

Ning Yi, not far away, stared at Liu Shiyi at this moment... and the heavy and hot sword energy roared, as if he saw a familiar shadow.

It is the candle dragon from the north.

Liu Shiyi's sword intent was like smashing iron, with the heat and hotness of thousands of hammers... And this hot artistic conception reminded Ning Yi of the punch that Cao Ran came to visit in the Tiandu Mansion late at night and broke his divine suppression formation.

The white-clothed sword silly came to his mansion with wounds and entered an enlightenment towards the God-Suppressing Formation that Cao Ran had broken... and then faced the wall and asked the girl about the mystery of the God-Suppressing Formation.

Liu Shiyi's swordsmanship...is the ultimate simplicity, not the ultimate simplicity.

Instead, learn endlessly!

Eat the useful, throw away the useless, and then simplify the complex.

What is the sword magic?... This is the sword magic!

Liu Shiyi was digesting those mixed artistic conceptions. He was only one step away from the third level of sword energy.

Ning Yi's eyes were a little dazed.

The next moment—

A small boat in the distance.

As Mars splashed everywhere, the woman in white robe leaned back, bent down, built an "iron bridge", avoiding the cross-cutting sword, her toes were still sticking to the wooden board at the bottom of the ship, her shoulders trembled slightly, and a wisp of sword energy that was splashed from bottom to top hit the tip of the long-qi sword, which made the "long-qi" throw upwards... It seemed that she was about to escape from Liu Shiyi's control with one hand.

At this moment, Liu Shiyi stretched out his second hand.

Hold your hands together to keep your breath!

Slash with the sword!

A ray of light shining like a brilliant sun was like a red dragon, and more like a flaming waterfall, which instantly draped down.

The entire Li River suddenly bloomed, and the small boat where the two were shattered by this sword energy. The wood chips flew out and were instantly wrapped in the coldness of Penglai in the West Sea. Then they were caught up by Liu Shiyi's hot sword intent and exploded shattered.

The heat fog is everywhere.

In the distant cave, a ray of light slowly approaches.

Liu Shiyi stepped on a broken wooden board and drifted with the river.

He pressed the "long-lasting energy" with both hands, half of which was inserted into the water surface, and the hot sword energy dyed the water under him into strands of redness and spread backwards.

Not far away, a figure of a woman in white robe suddenly fell down. When she fell into the river, a crisp sound of ice chips cracking came from the soles of her feet.

Ice and fire each cut one side.

It floated out of the dark cave sky, with mountains and mountains on both sides of the Li River. The above head was no longer the bright world of the past, but a cloud of clouds.

The outer imperial enveloping Qi-Suppressing Talisman and the Snow Sword Qi barely saved Ning Yi and Yatou's small boat.
To be continued...