Chen Keqing's strength is actually very average, but she has always been the senior sister in Yangxian Palace and has a very high status.
Later, when Tu Shen Shen was established and Liu Yi was away, she and Li Moli presided over the affairs of Tu Shen Shen. However, Li Moli, who was completely inferior to him in strength back then, now has the power to throw her away a few blocks away.
Chen Keqing is actually very jealous about this matter, but who knows that Li Moli is a spirit and Liu Yi is a perverted apprentice.
At this time, Chen Keqing was plotted by Xiao Shiyi and was knocked unconscious, making all the disciples of the Tushen Temple furious.
"Your methods are too despicable."
"That's right. Isn't it fair to call this the right path?"
Faced with the accusations from these disciples, Xiao Shiyi had no intention of blushing at all.
"Please, please use your brain."
Xiao Shiyi said disdainfully, "This is a competition. You not only need to rely on mana to fight, but you also need to rely on this place to fight. Do you understand?"
He pointed at his head, "You guys also pretended to be the protector elders. You defeated her with such little means. It seems that the God of Slaughter is nothing more than that, hahahahaha."
Xiao Shishi laughed, which made the disciples of Tu Shen Temple even more angry.
"Your guardian elder has been defeated."
Wang Long was also very satisfied. Wang Xinyi admitted defeat on her own, and when she arrived at Xiao Shiyi's place, she defeated the opponent directly, which was a great shame for the Ancient Sword Sect.
This time, we will completely trample the Tushen Temple under our feet.
"Who else is down there?"
Wang Long asked.
After waiting for a long time, no one came forward.
"Is there no one in Tushen Temple? Hahaha, it's so funny. The most powerful sect in the world doesn't even have a master."
The disciples of Tushen Temple looked at each other. Chen Keqing's strength was already very strong for them. Most of the masters of Tushen Temple were not here at the moment.
Especially for Li Moli, it is really unfortunate for Tushen Temple that the young master is not here at this time. If the young master is here, how can he let the people of the Ancient Sword Sect be so presumptuous.
But... isn't the real leader here? Damn it, how could I have forgotten all this?
For a moment, all these people's eyes fell on Liu Yi.
"Hey, why are they all looking at you?"
Wang Xinyi also noticed these fiery glances, so she asked Liu Yi, who had his hands in his sleeves and remained silent.
"Why……"
Liu Yi sighed, "It seems that there is something wrong with the development of Tu Shen Shen."
"Why, are you unhappy with the Tushen Temple?"
Xiao Shiyi turned around and asked, "A mountain cultivator, didn't you say before that you want to come to the Tushu Temple to worship the mountain? How about it? Now you find that the Tushen Temple is nothing more than that, hahaha, do you want to consider joining our ancient army?" Sword sect, from now on we will be the number one sect in the world."
"It's not that I'm unhappy with Tu Shen Shen." Liu Yi shrugged, "I'm just blaming myself... But it's useless to tell you this. Let me do the rest of the battle."
With that said, under Wang Xinyi's surprised gaze, he walked out of the crowd of the Ancient Sword Sect and came to the Tushen Temple.
"Actually, I am a young disciple of Tushen Temple, and I can lend you the fairy sword."
Liu Yi blinked at Xiao Shiyi, then reached out and pulled out his fairy sword from the hand of a disciple next to him.
The disciple was frightened, but his heart was extremely excited.
This is the head of the sect, and the head of the sect actually allows himself to borrow a sword. This, this, this, this is simply amazing. From now on, this sword should be regarded as a family heirloom.
The disciple was so excited that everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect was in a daze.
Wang Long frowned, and Xiao Shiyi even cursed rudely.
"Good boy, it turns out you are an undercover agent. I let you sneak into our Ancient Sword Sect. Do you want to learn the spells of our Ancient Sword Sect? It's really despicable."
"That's a bit much."
Liu Yi held the fairy sword and looked at the extremely arrogant Xiao Shiyi opposite him, "To be honest, I really don't like the swordsmanship of your Ancient Sword Sect."
"What did you say."
Xiao Shiyi was furious, "A small disciple of the Temple of Slaughter has become so arrogant on you."
"Haha, the sword energy just takes shape, there's nothing magical about it."
Liu Yi said, "What's there to be proud of about this kind of magic?"
As he spoke, he took the fairy sword and threw out a stream of sword energy. The sword energy was half-moon-shaped at first, but soon after it went out, it turned into a long dragon, roared, flew into the air, and then turned invisible.
"What……"
"This, isn't this the magic of our sect?"
Everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect exclaimed, and Wang Xinyi even covered her mouth.
Wang Long was shocked and stared at Liu Yi, wondering how this guy mastered the magic of his sect.
How did he know that Liu Yi didn't know how to practice sword energy to take form? The move he just made was just a clever use of the golden body of magic fog. He wrapped the sword energy with his powerful magic fog and changed the shape of the sword energy. The shape, to put it bluntly, is a deception.
But the people of the Ancient Sword Sect didn't know all this, and they were extremely shocked.
This form of sword energy is very difficult to practice. The disciples of their ancient sword sect have been practicing for decades. It is amazing that they can use sword energy to simulate a little mouse.
Even if this guy were to learn now, he wouldn't be able to learn so fast. Could it be that he is a genius?
"You actually secretly learned the skills of my ancient sword sect. Look, I, Xiao Shiyi, won't get rid of you today."
Xiao Shiyi said and waved his sword angrily at Liu Yi.
The sword energy surged out crazily and transformed into a giant bear four to five meters high. It instantly arrived in front of Liu Yi and then slapped Liu Yi.
The giant bear is transformed by sword energy, and all its attacks are extremely sharp. If it really hits someone, half of that person's body may be cut off.
But Liu Yi laughed. No matter how magical it was to transform the sword energy into shape, an earth-level master with only thirteen stars of mana was really weak in front of him.
Liu Yi didn't even drink, he just grabbed the fairy sword and swung it at the giant bear that was charging towards him.
"If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon."
The fairy sword in Liu Yi's hand threw out several half-moons, directly cutting off the palm that the giant bear slapped.
The half-moon then spread out and quickly tore into the giant bear's body, tearing it into pieces in the blink of an eye.
"What."
Xiao Shiyi couldn't believe his eyes. The sword energy giant bear he had condensed was destroyed so easily.
"Gather."
But he quickly adjusted himself and pinched his fingers.
The scattered sword energy began to condense instantly and turned into dozens of Xiao Shiyi's figures, all holding long swords and rushing towards Liu Yi.
"How much sorrow can you have? A river flows eastward."
Liu Yi's sword energy swung, and large sword shadows roared out, directly crushing those figures.
Xiao Shishi originally wanted to sneak up behind Liu Yi and give him a fatal blow.
But at this time, he had no choice but to find that the sword shadow turned around like a dragon, and then formed a circle around Liu Yi's body, directly blocking Liu Yi's front, back, left, and right, leaving Xiao Shiyi at a loss. Take action.
"Do you still want to win with that move?"
Liu Yi smiled faintly, "Then I might as well teach you a lesson. This is the world of immortality, and victory relies on strength. Little cleverness cannot help you in the face of real power."
"Absolute power depends on you."
Xiao Shiyi looked at Liu Yi with disdain. He didn't believe that Liu Yi could be more powerful than him.
I am the proud disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. My master said that my talent is second only to Wang Xinyi.
He held the fairy sword and concentrated the sword energy in front of him. A long sword composed of sword energy appeared in front of him, and he waved and pushed it towards Liu Yi.
He himself followed the long sword and rushed towards Liu Yi.
Liu Yi had a smile on his face. He suddenly waved his hand and dispersed his sword array. At the same time, he raised his palm and the big sword that had already rushed in front of him immediately twisted its blade and rushed straight at him. Up high in the sky.
This scene shocked Xiao Shiyi. Why did the sword energy he controlled suddenly stop listening to himself?
However, it was too late to adjust the sword energy at this time, so he had to wrap the sharp sword energy around the sword body, and then he was in front of Liu Yi in an instant and wiped it on Liu Yi's neck.
The sword energy rushed towards Liu Yi's face, but Liu Yi was like a spring breeze and didn't care.
Liu Yi directly stretched out his palm, and the power of Fawu's golden body passed through his right arm, directly penetrating the boundless sword energy, and then clasped it on Xiao Shiyi's forehead.
"Have a sweet dream."
As Liu Yi spoke, he pressed Xiao Shiyi's head with his palms and pinned it directly to the ground.
"boom."
The ground trembled, and a crater was created in the ground.
Xiao Shiyi's body was embedded in it and he passed out.
"eleven……"
Wang Long felt as if something was stuck in his throat, preventing him from spitting it out or swallowing it.
This feeling was really uncomfortable, and Wang Long couldn't figure out why that person was obviously a nobody, but he defeated Xiao Shiyi with one move.
Especially when he ignored Xiao Shiyi's sword energy just now, but his arm was intact, as if not even a scratch was left.
I obviously didn't see what magic weapon he summoned to protect his body. How could he resist Xiao Shiyi's sword energy head-on?
Wang Long really couldn't figure it out.
"The outcome has been decided."
Liu Yi shrugged, "It seems that there is only one of you left."
"very good."
Wang Long finally couldn't bear it anymore and walked out carrying his Seven Star Sword.
"I never thought that a nobody could finally make me, Wang Long, take action. Even if you die, you should feel at ease."
"Oh my god, what can I do?"
Liu Yi blinked, "I don't want to die yet, I'm still so young."
"If you don't want to die, get out of here."
Wang Long snorted coldly, looking down on Liu Yi even more.
"But, even if we die, we must maintain the honor of our Tushen Temple."
Liu Yi suddenly laughed and said, "Because, this is the honor that our Tushen Temple disciples work hard to maintain."
"What nonsense are you talking about."
Wang Long couldn't wait any longer. He took his long sword and waved it towards Liu Yi.