The huge soul shadow that was fighting fiercely with the gray-robed old man in the bloody canyon was the ninth-level heroic soul mentioned by Xiao Ye.
The fight between two great master-level warriors was majestic and unparalleled.
Li Chaoyi did not approach, but sat far away on a protruding rock on the east side of the canyon, reading quietly.
About two-quarters of an hour later, the fighting deep in the canyon stopped, and the winner was already decided.
Li Changyi didn't need to look to know that the winner must be the old man in gray robe.
It would be too difficult for a prosperous Nine Realm Grandmaster to lose against a Nine Realm remnant soul.
After subduing the nine-level heroic soul and collecting it into the soul-capturing flag, the gray-robed old man Yu Hui walked towards Li Changyi with Lingxu steps.
In fact, as soon as Li Qianyi approached the canyon, the gray-robed old man Yu Hui discovered him.
It's just that at that time, he was in a fierce battle with the Nine Realm Heroic Souls and had no time to care, so he didn't care.
Anyway, no matter who the person is, he is only at the eighth level, so he cannot pose a threat to him, a master of the ninth level.
Soon Yu Hui, an old man in gray robe, arrived thirty feet away from Li Changyue.
Li Qingyi was still focused on reading.
This caused a hint of anger to flash across Yu Hui's face, and he also recognized Li Xiang.
In the current town of Linggui, he is dressed in a green shirt and has a relaxed and leisurely temperament. There is no other person with such distinctive characteristics.
"Are you Hanshan Li Chang?"
Li Chaoyi finally put down the book and replied: "Yes."
"Are you here to find me?"
"yes."
"Is something wrong?"
"I would like to borrow something from you."
"What?"
"The head on the neck."
"Xiang Shang..." The old man in gray robe was laughed out of anger, and said sarcastically: "You are a Confucian scholar of the first level. Even if your realm is different, your real combat power is at most the seventh level of Dzogchen. Just because of you, you want to kill me.
?”
Li Changyue said: "I want to try it."
"Ah!"
Yu Hui responded with a contemptuous smile.
Li Changyi had known that he would react like this, so he didn't take it seriously and said calmly: "The last person with an attitude like yours was called Yin Yin. He has fallen into this small town and relies on a life tablet to save half of his soul.
, fled back to the Broken Knife Sect.”
"As Huangfu Zhao's personal bodyguard, do you know if you have such a rare life tablet?"
"I remember that the previous guardian of Prince Zhennan didn't have a soul-returning life card, and was assassinated by a gun master with one shot."
Hearing these threatening words, Yu Hui smiled instead of getting angry and said, "Boy, I thought you were just joking, but I didn't expect that you actually thought you could kill me."
"Since you were born in Hanshan Academy, you should have met many great masters, right? Do you really think that a monk with a maximum of seven realms can kill a nine-level master?"
Li Chaoyi replied: "My masters in Hanshan are all Hongru masters with outstanding demeanor in Gezhou, Beizhi. How can they be compared to the eagle claws of your Zhennan Palace?"
Now the old man in gray robe was really angry.
A little ant with only one realm dared to despise him, a master of the nine realms. It was simply unbearable.
"Boy, today I will let you know what the power of a master is, and you must not offend it."
"After I peel off your skin, pull out your soul, and send you to Cold Mountain, you must remember that in your next life, you will learn from your academy's lecturer, the Chief, what self-knowledge is."
"And what is the way to die!"
Li Chaoyi shook his head: "No, I am here to kill you today. The reasons for right and wrong must not be confused."
Yu Hui was too lazy to speak.
Li Qingyi no longer wasted his words, and with a wave of his sleeve, one of the four magical powers of Hanshan Academy, [Hanshan Inclined Path], reappeared.
Mountain peaks, pavilions, red maples, and white clouds appeared again. Li Chaoyi was sitting in the pavilion, still holding a book in one hand.
But the bluestone sloping path no longer slanted up the mountainside, but turned into a circular stone path, enclosing the old man in gray robe in the middle.
[Hanshan Inclined Path] is not only the strongest defensive technique of Hanshan Academy, but also the strongest magical power to trap enemies.
If the enemy trapped in the middle cannot be broken open, he will not be imprisoned, but will be killed directly.
Seeing Li Changyi using one of Hanshan Academy's four most famous magical powers, the gray-robed old man Yu Hui not only showed no trace of fear, but instead had a smile on his face.
"You want to trap and kill me with just such a magical power? You'd better use a few more. It's best to use everything you know. When I take action, you won't have the chance to use it again."
"As you wish."
Li Changyi has always been good at listening to other people's opinions. Since the other party asked him to add more magical powers, he would add them.
He waved his big sleeves again, and white clouds drifted on the mountain peaks, vaguely revealing a few secluded houses.
This is Hanshan Academy’s second greatest mountain-holding magical power [Yunshen Renjia].
The mountains are covered with swaying red maple trees, and the setting sun makes the maple forest even brighter and brighter.
This is the third most powerful mountain-holding magical power [Fenglinwan].
Around the maple forest, in the sky above the bluestone sloping path, there are countless crystal clear and cold white frost flowers hovering, like thousands of cold-colored flying blades, surrounding the old man in gray robe in the middle.
The fourth magical power of Hanshan Academy [February Frost Flower]!
[Hanshan Inclined Path], [Yunshen Renjia], [Fenglin Evening], [February Frost Flower], Hanshan Academy's four mountain-holding magical powers were all used by Li Qianyi.
But it didn't end there. He continued to wave his sleeves twice.
A mountain taller and more majestic than Hanshan Mountain, accompanied by red clouds, emerged across the sky and hovered above the head of the gray-robed old man.
At the same time, a desolate pass, accompanied by heavy snow on the ground, appeared in front of the gray-robed old man, blocking the way.
[Clouds Across the Qinling Mountains], [Snow Embracing the Blue Pass], Li Chaoyi also used the two Confucian magical powers that Liu Yuchen had used not long ago.
These two great magical powers were created by the Confucian sage Han Fuzi, and many Confucian disciples have practiced them.
However, compared with Liu Yuchen, the power used by Li Qianyi was not comparable to that of Liu Yuchen.
Yu Hui, an old man in gray robe, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth twice when he saw Li Changyue continuously using his six magical powers.
He had heard about the fist fight between Li Changyi and Xiao Ye, and also knew that he had killed Yinyan of the Broken Blade Sect, but he found that he still underestimated Li Changyi.
He can display so many great magical powers so easily. How high and deep is his talent and background?
He is truly a Confucian genius with a bright future.
Of course, the premise is that you can survive.
Li Qianyi continuously used the six great magical powers, but his face did not turn red and he was out of breath.
Sitting on the pavilion halfway up the mountain, he said, "You can break it."
Then I started reading.
The book in his hand is "Qi Xuan Zhuan Xi Lu" purchased from Tingyu Old Book Shop. He has read it several times, but the content of this book is simple and profound, so it is worth reading several times.
Soon he finished reading one page and turned to the next page.
When the old man in gray robe Yu Hui saw that he was really reading seriously and not just pretending, he was immediately angry again.
I, the majestic Grandmaster of the Nine Realms, am standing here, and you just use a few magical powers and don't care?
Do you think you can trap, kill or suppress me with these magical powers?
This is simply unreasonable!
Yu Hui felt that his majesty as a master had been trampled under his feet by Li Xianyue.
"Boy, you..."
Yu Hui was so angry that he couldn't even say harsh words.
With a cold expression on his face, he made a fist and planned to kill this arrogant and arrogant scholar in green shirt.
At this moment, a tall, burly, imposing young man, and a young man with shaggy hair and wearing animal skins appeared.