The distance of fifty feet, in the face of the speed of the ninth level martial arts realm, was reached in the blink of an eye.
The five ninth-level martial arts warriors used the low-level spiritual weapons in their hands to kill Liu Yi with one blow as soon as they got close to him. After taking care of the young man, they captured the beautiful girl.
Liu Yi's body speed became faster and faster, and he kept running without moving his hands at all, as if he was going to die, which puzzled several warriors at the ninth level of martial arts realm.
But when the two of them were only ten feet apart, Liu Yi moved his hand, his right hand. When there was movement in his right hand, a long sword appeared in his right hand, and he swung the long sword out casually.
"Thousand Shadow Sword."
At a distance of ten feet, he drew his sword and took action. The Gufeng Sword carried fierce sword energy, and hundreds of sword energy and sword lights were like a rain of arrows, shooting towards the five ninth-level martial arts realm warriors.
While hundreds of sword qi were being unleashed, Liu Yi's body did not stop and followed the sword qi through the five ninth-level martial arts realm warriors.
As he passed the five warriors, a faint smile appeared on his face. He didn't even look behind him and rushed forward quickly.
"Chi chi, chi chi."
"Ding ding, ding ding."
"Ah, ah..."
Behind him, countless scoffs sounded, as well as the sounds of weapons and swords clashing. Five screams sounded out, and the screams resounded throughout the canyon.
As the screams rang out, all the warriors stopped and stared blankly at the scene in front of them. Liu Yi completely ignored the five warriors. After swinging his sword, he no longer cared about the five warriors.
This self-confidence made all the warriors feel ashamed. Soon, the five warriors fell to the ground. They were already dead and could no longer die.
"Anyone who dares to mess with my Divine Sword Pavilion is seeking death!"
Liu Yi came to stand in front of thirty or so Nanming Sect warriors, his eyes flashing with sharp energy. The sharp eyes were like the sword energy just now, penetrating the body and striking directly into the mind.
"You, who are you?"
Yang Tian's heart trembled as he watched an eighth-level martial arts realm kill five ninth-level martial arts masters with one move. Even though he had dozens of juniors around him, he had no advantage in front of this young man.
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The sword strike just now was an understatement and extremely chic, but with such a graceful sword style, it actually easily killed five warriors.
I have never seen the power of this sword energy before. I already thought that this is the most domineering sword energy of Shenjian Pavilion, but I didn't expect that I would see it in this place.
"You must be scared out of your wits by my brother Liu Yi. Who else in Qingzhou is better than Shenjian Pavilion in the way of swordsmanship?"
A delicate voice sounded, and Bing Ling'er was seen walking step by step behind Liu Yi, holding several low-level spiritual weapons and storage bags in her hands. It seemed that they were obtained by the warrior who had just passed the exam and died.
Bing Ling'er has done a lot of things like this. It was Liu Yi who killed his opponent and she went to collect the loot. The two of them cooperated perfectly.
When he came to Liu Yi's side, he handed the storage bag and the spiritual weapon to Liu Yi. His petite and exquisite body stood against Liu Yi, and the little bird looked so cute.
The disciples of Shenjian Pavilion were extremely curious and didn't know who this girl was, but this girl was indeed beautiful, so beautiful that it made people's hearts tremble.
But what they are now concerned about is how Liu Yi will deal with the warriors of the Nanming Sect. Although five of the Nanming Sect were killed by Liu Yi, there are still more than thirty, and there are also several warriors at the tenth level of the martial arts realm.
"It turns out it's also from Shenjian Pavilion. Okay, let's solve it together today."
Yang Tian looked at Bing Ling'er and Liu Yi, and stabilized his body and mind slightly. The momentum in his body surged. He knew in his heart that Liu Yi was very powerful and must be killed.
While speaking, he glanced at the six 10th level martial arts realm disciples beside him. The six 10th level martial arts realm warriors also understood what Yang Tian meant, which was to join forces to kill Liu Yi and then deal with the others.
warrior.
At the same time, the seven powerful auras surged, and the atmosphere in the entire canyon became slightly distorted, but Liu Yi's eyes were calm, with a faint smile on his face.
"You take good care of Ling'er and leave the rest to me."
Liu Yi saw the other disciples of Shenjian Pavilion displaying the weapons in their hands. He naturally understood that these disciples wanted to help him, and he felt extremely satisfied. It was the brothers of his own sect who united.
Although Shenjian Pavilion still has five tenth-level martial arts realms, if it wants to fight against seven tenth-level martial arts realms, it is no match for them. Their cultivation levels are similar, but their strength and weapons are far different.
Instead of doing this, it is better for them to keep an eye on Bing Ling'er. After he takes action alone and solves these tenth-level martial arts realm, other things will be easy to talk about.
"Brother Liu Yi, be careful."
Bing Ling'er was extremely surprised when she heard that Liu Yi wanted to deal with seven tenth-level martial arts realms by herself, but she had been with Liu Yi during this period and had a little understanding of Liu Yi's character. Liu Yi wouldn't do anything like this.
The things he grasped and the things he did all made sense.
She would not stop Liu Yi, but could only silently support him in her heart, so that Liu Yi could attack the enemy with peace of mind.
The disciples of Shenjian Pavilion and the warriors of Nanming Sect were extremely surprised. They did not expect that Liu Yi would fight against seven tenth-level martial arts realms alone. Is he a madman or a powerful one?
"Senior Brother Liu Yi, be careful."
Cheng Feng looked at Liu Yi and knew that Liu Yi was powerful. Now he had to face the enemy alone. He didn't want to at first, but looking at Liu Yi's eyes, he didn't dare to oppose Liu Yi.
For a moment, the disciples of both sides separated and watched Liu Yi duel with seven tenth-level martial arts realms. As long as Liu Yi died, all the disciples of Shenjian Pavilion here would die. If a few of the Nanming Sect warriors died, etc.
The fight became more intense.
Liu Yi's aura slowly increased, and he walked towards the seven tenth-level martial arts realm warriors step by step. With each step he took, his aura increased a little.
With a sword-like aura, the whole person is like a sharp sword standing proudly between heaven and earth. His eyes are like ice, piercing the bone, and the sword energy is like light, piercing the heart.
The seven tenth-level martial arts warriors looked at Liu Yi's momentum and finally understood that this young man was not a madman, but a terrifying opponent.
The true energy of the whole body circulates, and the true energy of the tenth-level martial arts realm circulates to the extreme. The high-level spiritual weapon in his hand is slowly raised, drawing powerful rays of light and mysterious-level skills.
As long as Liu Yi comes within ten feet, they will join forces to unleash the most powerful and destructive blow, killing Liu Yi, and there is still a faint fear in his heart.
Every step Liu Yi took was like stepping on their chests. The atmosphere in the entire canyon was so oppressive that no one could kick him. No warrior dared to make a sound, and his eyes were fixed on Liu Yi's footsteps and right hand.