Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Hmph, it's ridiculous for such a idiot to dare to say that he wants to capture Li."

There was a soft hum, and the sword energy that filled the sky suddenly disappeared, and the young monk reappeared in front of everyone. Along with him, there was also a male monk with a pale and bloodless face.

The place where the young man stopped and stood was no different from where he had stood before. It was as if he never moved his body at all.

However, at the young man's feet, the monk who appeared so clearly was lying on the ground.

This male cultivator was one of the seven Xuanling cultivators previously, and he was also the middle-stage Xuanling cultivator who had promised to capture the young man.

A monk in the middle stage of Xuanling was instantly captured from the crowd, and among the people around him, there were two monks in the late stage and peak stage of Xuanling. Such a situation shocked all the monks present.

But among the crowd, there were two people who didn't show any strange expressions.

One of these two people is Qin Fengming, and the other is the beautiful female cultivator Zuo Zilin.

Qin Fengming was certainly not surprised that Li Xiaodi was able to capture a middle-level Xuanling monk from among the surrounding guards. The two had fought before, so they naturally knew that Li Xiaodi had such a method.

Zuo Zilin stood on the spot, faced with the sword energy that had filled the sky before, and nothing strange appeared. The terrifying sword energy that enveloped him seemed to turn a blind eye.

Although she had never met Li Xiaodi, the two sides relied on their respective ancestors to bet on battle formations. But she already knew Li Xiaodi's character from her ancestors, and knew that he was not someone who wanted to kill without reason.

After knowing the origins of everyone, considering the ethnic group, Li Xiaodi should not really kill them.

Even though she knew in her heart that Li Xiaodi had fought with the ancestor, and knew that Li Xiaodi had the strength to fight with the Mahayana monks, Zuo Zilin still couldn't help but feel fear in her heart when she personally sensed the terrifying sword energy approaching her.

The suffocating sword energy shrouded her body, and along with the disturbing power of the terrifying soul, it hit the sea of ​​consciousness, making it suddenly difficult for her to use any attack to resist the opponent's attack.

Zuo Zilin was personally taught by Mahayana monks. Regardless of her methods or her own qualifications, it can be said that she is an outstanding person.

She cultivated in the early stage of Xuanling and had fought with several late stage Xuanling monks. Although he admits that he is not completely sure of killing the late Xuanling and peak monks, he does not regard the late Xuanling and peak monks as a scourge that cannot be resisted.

However, when the wave of sword energy suddenly appeared, she suddenly felt that it was difficult to resist with any means.

It seemed that in the face of that wave of attacks, she had no other means to resist them except to wait for them to be killed. Although she was shocked, fortunately she had enough concentration and did not lose her footing.

"Fellow Daoist Li, please be merciful and don't hurt Daoist Wei."

Although she was still shocked, Zuo Zilin still shouted out for the first time.

"Release Junior Brother Wei quickly, otherwise you will never leave Panhuang City." Following Zuo Zilin's words, an angry female cultivator's voice suddenly sounded on the spot.

"You should inform City Lord Lu of Panhuang City as soon as possible and ask him to come here quickly. If anything happens to Junior Brother Wei,

You and everyone else must also be buried with you. Even in Panhuang City, a large number of people will surely die. "

After the female cultivator drank Li Xiaodi, she immediately turned to look at the Panhuang City monks standing at the city gate, and said in a stern voice.

As the direct disciple of Patriarch Yunhuo, she certainly knew the importance of the male cultivator who came with her in her master's heart. If there was any damage to the other party, not to mention that she couldn't explain it, even in Panhuang City, it would be a scene of blood flowing into the river.

"Hahaha, you are shouting and yelling. Do you, the Wuyan tribe, plan to win with more? Okay, Li will wait here today. When you have gathered all the helpers you can, Li will talk to you again. Fight.”

Seeing that the female cultivator surnamed Luo wanted the cultivator from Panhuang City to come, Li Xiaodi suddenly laughed out loud, and said sarcastically with excitement suddenly appearing in her mouth.

He didn't have any fear at all. Instead of being afraid, he seemed very excited.

"Do you know who I am? Release me quickly, otherwise your life will be worse than death." Before the female cultivator could reply, the male cultivator who was thrown to the ground by Li Xiaodi also shouted loudly.

At this time, the Xuanling monk's face was still pale, and the fear in his heart had not faded.

Until this moment, he didn't know how he was captured by the opponent. At that time, he only felt a sword energy rushing towards his face, and then he felt a divine aura penetrating into the sea of ​​consciousness, and then there was a sudden roar and explosion in his mind.

When he woke up again, he was lying on the ground. The mana and soul energy all over the body cannot be driven, and the body is even more difficult to move at all.

However, after a moment of panic in his heart, he found that he could still exhale and make a sound.

Feeling bold in his heart, the young monk immediately shouted loudly.

He has a worry-free life. Although he is not a brave and ruthless person, he has always had the upper hand whenever he encountered someone he provoked. Even if someone is in a higher realm than him, as long as he mentions his identity and origin, any monk will be polite to him after hearing about it. Never encountered such a situation.

Although he was at a disadvantage at the moment, his consistent sense of superiority still made him say threatening words.

"Pah!" A crisp slap sounded. Li Xiaodi didn't see Li Xiaodi swing his arm, but a clear five-finger palm print was already printed on the male cultivator's cheek.

The red and swollen fingerprints were in great contrast with the pale face on his face at this time, which looked shocking.

This slap stunned the male cultivator. Ever since he became an immortal, no one has ever slapped him. It was difficult for him to react for a while.

A crisp slap sounded, and the female cultivator surnamed Luo suddenly looked stunned and stood on the spot.

She didn't believe that the young man in front of her at the peak of Xuanling didn't know where Yunhuo Stream was, nor that Patriarch Yunhuo was a Mahayana monk.

However, even though the other party was clearly aware of the situation, he still acted so unscrupulously. This made the female cultivator stunned and found it difficult to understand the reality of the young man in front of her.

"How dare you humiliate me like this? If you don't kill me today, I, Wei Xuan, will definitely capture you and make you die a miserable death." A moment later, a hysterical roar suddenly sounded.

At this time, the pale face of the monk surnamed Wei has disappeared, replaced by a black and red color, his eyes are wide open, and there seem to be cracks at the corners of his eyes, looking fierce.

Although his body was trembling, he could not move at all.

"You want to capture Li, hahaha, you are worthy. Even if the Yunhuo Ancestor comes in person, it is hard to say that he can kill Li. Just because you just said that you want to kill Li, Li can kill you. We will not violate the rules set by our ancestors here. If you shout again, as long as you anger Li, Li will cut you into pieces."

Hearing the male cultivator's threatening words again, Li Xiaodi laughed out loud. His laughter was clear and his words were calm. He didn’t take the Mahayana Patriarch Yunhuo into consideration at all.

But when the words came to the end, the meaning was full of bloodshed and killing.

By this time, no one would doubt that what Li Xiaodi said was false. If he dared to humiliate Wei Xuan in person, he would have greatly offended Yun Huojian. Even if there was no killing, Yun Huojian would definitely not be kind to him.

"Don't get involved in this matter. Once this matter is over, I will accompany you back to the Tianxiang Clan." After Li Xiaodi spoke, a sound transmission immediately entered Zuo Zilin's ears.