Li Changan originally wanted to surpass Liu Bai.

When he advised Li Yu to give up, he said that the words were reasonable, but when it was his turn, he didn't want to give up.

Repaying the kindness of the past and proving that the tiger father has no dog son, these two people carry different things.

But now both of them have the same purpose, which is to win the first place in Kunlun Wanren.

Jian Wuji waited for Li Changan for a moment and took a rest for a while.

Li Changan walked to the same row of him, panting, he touched his sweat and asked, "Are you waiting for me?"

Jian Wuji didn't say anything or nodded.

Li Changan took out two marching pills and handed one to Jian Wuji first.

Jian Wuji looked cold, "No."

Li Changan explained: "This pill can restore physical strength."

“I don’t need it.”

"I am different from you aristocratic families. I need to do my best just to live."

After Jian Wuji finished speaking, he walked forward silently, his waist straight, like the ancient sword standing upright above his head, tenacious.

Hearing this, Li Changan silently put away two marching balls and continued to move forward with Jian Wuji's footsteps.

After walking for an hour, another hour passed, the two of them were getting slower and slower, and their pressure became stronger and stronger. Their steps were now a little overwhelmed.

Li Changan and Jian Wuji were already panting and could not continue; but neither of them gave up.

Their figures went up and down, less than a step apart.

On Kunlun Mountain Road, Tai Chi Fish and Ancient Sword faced each other in a tit-for-tat way.

It’s like the current situation of the two, they both never retreated!

Jian Wuji's eyes were blood red, and he took a step up with difficulty. Kunlun's pressure rushed towards Jian Wuji like a tide. Jian Wuji staggered and almost fell down.

Li Changan moved forward with his right foot, and after taking a step, his clothes were broken and his shoes turned into pieces.

The two of them climbed the mountain very slowly, but they continued to move forward.

Jian Wuji stayed at the sword and staggered forward.

Li Changan knelt on his knees and climbed forward.

Qu Lanling, who had already withdrawn from the trial, saw this scene and couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

Li Yu was silent, and all kinds of feelings surged into his heart. After a long time, he could only sigh.

Li Quege clenched his fists, not knowing what to do.

This is a war without gunpowder for two people.

Both of them have reasons that they are unwilling to give up.

Li Changan looked up at Kunlun Mountain Road, and the sun shone brightly.

Kunlun Wanren's terrifying pressure had already bent the boy. He knelt on his legs and was still unwilling to give up.

Li Changan crawled forward, his legs were covered in blood and he could already see the bones. He shouted in a low voice: "My grandfather was trapped in the Qilian Mountains and died for a lifetime, but he did not give up!"

"In the battle of regaining the Central Plains, my father almost had enough troops and food, so he did not give up."

Li Changan took another step forward, and blood was flowing out of his seven orifices, "Now, how can I give up easily!"

When Li Boyang heard this, he sighed, "Why is this going to be hard!"

Lu Kebai shook his head and said, "He is only eighteen years old, why should he bear so many things that he should not bear?"

Bai Kui looked at Li Changan's sword around his waist and closed her eyes.

That sword was once used by his most admired uncle, and the name of the sword is Chunliang!

A gentleman is pure and kind!

Bai Kui held the sword in her hand tightly, recalling the heavy snow of a certain year; Liu Bai, who had not visited the door for a long time, brought a pot of wine and said he wanted to drink with him.

Since Li Yunfei's death, Bai Kui hasn't seen his smile for many years; Liu Bai, who had been very tired after supporting Taiyuan Pavilion, was so happy that day that day. He asked Bai Kui with a smile: "Xiaobai! Do you know that son of my master Li Changan?"

"I know, what's wrong?"

Liu Bai, who had already lived up to the chivalrous spirit of the young man, suddenly said to him with a proud face: "A few days ago, a letter was sent by Beijing. The letter said that our little Chang'an received a great scholar's comment on the goodness of the best, and it was pure jade and gold! Look, this is a pure gentleman like my master!"

Liu Bai, my gentleman, is pure and kind, your mother! I spit you, a pure and kind gentleman!

Why are the people in the Li family all pure and good gentlemen? Can't they be careful? Can't they not be pure and good gentlemen? Back then, your master insisted on leading troops to the north, and today your master's son must also persist!

Li Changan, Li Changan! The dignified military god Li Yunfei, do you need to prove that your father has no dog and son?

He looked at the bones between Li Changan's knees, which hindered Bai Kui's bottleneck for more than ten years. At this moment, he suddenly cracked, and the heart of a sword was clear and clear!

In the attic, everyone felt the abnormality on Bai Kui's body, which was a sign of a breakthrough!

Fairy Caidie asked in shock: "What's wrong with this? Can this break through?"

Li Boyang touched his beard and said, "A sword is lonely and clear, Bai Kui Avenue is expected!"

Song Zhiming asked, "Is this breaking the Jindan realm?"

Bai Kui opened her eyes, looked at Li Changan's back, and said slowly: "Whether you believe it or not, Jian Wuji and Li Changan, I will bring back the Nine Heavens Sword Sect."

Everyone sneered at it, and Wang Laohu couldn't help laughing and said, "You dare!"

Bai Kui unsheathed his sword and said loudly: "There is nothing in this world that I, the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, dare not!"

Wang Laohu was as fierce as fire and was domineering. When he heard this, he was furious.

He stomped his feet, and the entire attic turned into ruins; the red lotus karma fire instantly covered the entire exiled immortal city!

"Bai Kui, are you looking for death?"

This sentence contains cultivation and attacks Bai Kui with a strong voice. Bai Kui was unscathed, but the Caidie Fairy, who had insufficient cultivation, instantly burst into blood in seven orifices and fainted on the ground.

Standing on the ruins, Bai Kui said calmly: "The name of the sword - Fufeng."

Wang Laohu took a step forward, and his bones began to expand. After a moment, he turned into a giant covered in flames.

The red lotus karma fire in the exiled immortal city is becoming more and more prosperous.

Wang Laohu's hair and hair were all wide, like a god. He punched Bai Kui directly; this punch carried the rolling waves of fire and hit Bai Kui directly. Bai Kui dragged the sword with both hands, barely blocking Wang Laohu's shocking punch.

Under Wang Laohu's extremely terrifying fist power, Bai Kui insisted on breathing for two times and was smashed to the ground.

With a "boom", dust rose everywhere; the entire earth of the Exiled Immortal City cracked a hundred feet.

After the dust dissipated, Wang Laohu stepped on Bai Kui's forehead with his left foot, leaned forward, and looked down at the young sword cultivator.

"Is that just that? Now, do you still dare to speak wildly?"

Bai Kui smiled slightly and said, "There are thousands of fellow disciples of my Nine Heavens Sword Sect outside the Exiled Immortal City! Why don't I dare to do it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light fell in front of Wang Laohu in an instant. It was a very cold voice, "Turn away your feet, otherwise I want all of you, Jiyang Sect to be buried with you!"

Wang Laohu sneered and stared at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him. He asked, "Are you Xiao Yichen's disciple Qi Yingyun? What if I don't move today?"

Qi Yingyun was about to speak, and another sword light fell. Chen Tianyuan, who was confused by Xuantian Pavilion, helped Bai Kui up after landing, he asked, "What's wrong?"

A sword light passed in a flash.

Another sword light flashed by.

The sword light suddenly fell and appeared again. The monks of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect carrying swords were like banished immortals who came to the mortal world, all of whom were graceful.

Song Haoran is Bai Kui’s junior uncle, both of them come from Haoran Pavilion; he saw Bai Kui covered in scars, frowned and asked, "Bai Kui, what's going on with your wounds?"

Qi Yingyun interrupted Bai Kui's words about to be said, "I'll come here and say two things!"

Qi Yingyun looked down at the cultivators of other sects present and said, "Before coming, my master told me that I want all the people in Kunlun Wanren, the top three people in Kunlun Wanren! This is the first thing."

Qi Yingyun looked at Wang Laohu and said word by word: "The second thing is Wang Laohu! You have to leave the left foot that has touched my fellow disciple!"

After Qi Yingyun's words were heard, the atmosphere in the field was coming to freezing point in an instant, and the huge exiled immortal city could be heard.

Wang Laohu sneered and said, "Arrogant! I think you don't know how to live or die!"

Qi Yingyun's eyelids twitched slightly, and his eyes slowly opened. When the youngest sister saw this scene, she was shocked and immediately squeezed over, and stood on tiptoe to hold Qi Yingyun's beating eyelids.

The junior sister said something to Qi Yingyun with her ears. After hearing this, Qi Yingyun frowned and said reluctantly: "Since that's the case! Then forget it."

Li Boyang and Lu Kebai both often breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately they did not fight, otherwise the fight between gods would have affected many mortals in the exiled immortal city.
Chapter completed!