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Taibai Academy.

Thirteen sword pavilions stand.

And in the First Sword Pavilion, today, the battle is about to begin.

Yan Zhizhou, the leader of the Third Sword Pavilion, arrived and faced Li Ziye in person, who easily defeated a Taibai disciple.

No one dares to underestimate the true level of swordsmen in the world. The biggest reason is their unparalleled attack power.

In the center of everyone's attention, the two men stood looking at each other, a cold light rising from their swords, and their sharp edges were dazzling.

"please!"

"please!"

As soon as the word fell, the two of them moved at the same time.

The tips of the two swords collided, and the true energy and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth impacted each other. After a moment, the two swords crossed each other and stabbed each other in the chest.

Within a short distance, the two men sided to avoid the opponent's attack, slashing with their long swords, grazing each other's throat.

"Exactly the same move?"

Outside the battle, the disciples of the First Sword Pavilion looked surprised when they saw that the two men had almost identical moves.

"This is not a move, but a basic skill!"

Seeing the expressions of the disciples, Yi Qianqiu explained, "In swordsmanship, no matter how many exquisite moves there are, they all need solid basic skills as support. Similarly, the competition of basic skills is also the fastest and most effective way to attack."

As he spoke, in the battle ahead, the figures of the two people passed each other again and again, and the sword light intertwined, as fast as lightning.

"too fast."

Shang Xiuxiu, who had been defeated by Li Ziye before, couldn't hide the excitement in her heart when she saw the amazing attack and defense speed of the two.

"My uncle's body skills are among the best among the thirteen pavilion masters. Unexpectedly, Mr. Li is not inferior to him."

Next to Yi Qianqiu, Yan Ruyu looked at the rapid attack and defense in front of him and said in confusion, "But Mr. Li has lost all his cultivation. How did he do it?"

"Spiritual consciousness."

On the side, Yi Qianqiu calmly replied, "Look at his eyes and observe carefully. There is always a silvery light. This is the characteristic of the embodied power of spiritual consciousness. He is using the power of spiritual consciousness to control himself. Body!"

"Can the power of spiritual consciousness reach such an extent?" Yan Ruyu asked in disbelief.

"In the past, I might have thought it was impossible, but now that the facts are in front of you, you have to believe it even if you don't believe it." Yi Qianqiu replied.

Perhaps, as this kid said, perception is not equal to fact.

"Grand Pavilion Master, look at his sword." Yan Ruyu said calmly.

"I saw it."

Yi Qianqiu nodded and said, "The sword is always wrapped with a powerful spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so he can confront Yan Zhizhou head-on."

"boom!"

While the two were talking, the two swords collided, the air waves shook violently, and the two figures separated.

Yan Zhizhou glanced at the sleeve of his left arm that was cut by the sword energy, and said, "It is indeed very strong, but it is not amazing yet. You seem to have some reservations."

"There are ten moves left." Li Ziye responded.

"Ten moves, that's enough!"

Yan Zhizhou said something, and his robes fluttered in the wind, and an incomparable pressure from the sword filled the air.

"Qinglian Sword Surrounding!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zhizhou's figure quickly disappeared, and figures rushed out one after another. It was difficult to distinguish the true and false, and attacked the person in front of him from all directions.

When Li Ziye saw this, his expression hardened, his figure also blurred, and afterimages flew around, and he faced him head-on.

"This is?"

Yan Ruyu was shocked when she saw the scene in front of her.

Flying Immortal Technique!

In the battle, afterimages intertwined, and shadows disappeared one after another. Only the sound of swords continued to echo in everyone's ears.

"Plausible."

Next to him, Yi Qianqiu said in a solemn tone, "He has no true energy and cannot use the real Flying Immortal Technique, but this sword move is indeed the Flying Immortal Technique."

This is even more shocking.

The fact that this young man can use the sword moves of the Flying Immortal Art without having any real energy shows that his attainments in this martial art are quite impressive.

Moreover, Feixian Jue has a characteristic that it can only be practiced at the beginning of martial arts practice, otherwise, it will be impossible to practice it at all.

Is it possible that this young man was practicing the Flying Immortal Art before he lost all his cultivation?

"Grand Pavilion Master, isn't it true that the Flying Immortal Technique cannot be practiced in the fifth realm?"

Yan Ruyu asked doubtfully, "Except for ancestor Taibai, no one has ever entered the Five Realms by practicing the Flying Immortal Art."

The first five moves of Feixian Jue are okay, but the difficulty of the sixth move will rise straight up. By the seventh move, it can be said that it is no longer possible to practice.

The mental method of Feixian Jue is even more strange, and it is not enough to support the consumption of true energy caused by sword moves.

Therefore, over the years, there have been fewer and fewer people practicing the Flying Immortal Art in Chidi.

At this moment, in the courtyard to the east of Taibai Academy, Master Taibai watched the battle in the First Sword Pavilion, and his heart surged violently.

Is it possible that the person Taibai ancestor mentioned is him?

"Zhizhou!"

After a brief shock, Master Taibai came to his senses and said through a message, "I allow you to use that move, so you don't have to worry about hurting anyone!"

In the First Sword Pavilion, Yan Zhizhou heard the voice transmission from the hospital master, with a look of fanaticism on his face, and responded, "House Master, this is what you said!"

After saying that, Yan Zhizhou started the battle with a sword. He stretched out his hand across the sword in front of the sword. In an instant, blood dripped and dyed the sword red.

"Yan Zhizhou, what are you going to do!"

Outside the battle, Yi Qianqiu saw the former's actions, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted urgently.

"doing what?"

Yan Zhizhou smiled crazily and said, "Of course I'll use a special move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zhizhou's true energy surged out violently, like a blood-devouring beast, completely different from his previous calm and indifferent appearance.

"Three-foot sword beast!"

With a ferocious word, Yan Zhizhou's body rushed out like a beast, and then the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed down.

"Boom!"

The extremely fast speed exceeded the expectations of everyone present, including Li Ziye. However, after hearing an earth-shattering earthquake, Yun Zhi blocked the sword beast. Under the violent impact, Li Ziye's body slipped more than ten steps away, and the sword was wrapped around him. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was also shaken away.

"Already thirty moves!"

Li Ziye shook his sore right hand and said calmly, "Pavilion Master, it's time to stop."

However, ten steps away, Yan Zhizhou seemed to have heard nothing and rushed forward again.

Li Ziye frowned, his figure was illusory, and he did not want to get too entangled with the third pavilion master who had fallen into madness in front of him.

"Everyone get out!"

Seeing Yan Zhizhou's condition, Yi Qianqiu immediately gave the order and shouted, "Everyone, get out."

Around them, the disciples of the First Sword Pavilion quickly retreated outside after hearing the order from the Grand Pavilion Master.

During the battle, Yan Zhizhou missed with one blow. When he turned around, blood was looming in his eyes. He looked back and slashed through the air with his sword.

The extremely violent sword energy rushed straight towards Li Ziye in front.

Behind Li Ziye were the Taibai disciples who had not had time to exit.

"It's really troublesome!"

Li Ziye's eyes were slightly cold, and he held one hand in vain. The boundless spiritual energy of heaven and earth quickly gathered and suddenly blocked the former's violent sword.