Soon, Li Yi met a group of powerful young disciples, all about 23 years old, and more than just now.
Moreover, in this lineup, there are not only warriors, but also a third-class master of Fuwen.
It was a terrible war.
Li Yi broke out again and again, and the battle lasted ten minutes before it subsided. Finally, several people were blown down by him, and he went on panting.
In the distance, people's eyes are dignified.
Obviously, as he went up, the young disciples he saw were also more powerful. The lineup and combination were not comparable to those of the young people below.
Even, people absolutely believe that as long as he meets a few more groups of people, his realm will also rise to the peak of Taifu.
It was a terrible state. The most powerful existence in Taifu realm was close to Tongtian realm.
What's more, what makes people unable to calm down is that from the bottom of Jiufeng Mountain to the top of Jiufeng Mountain, the distance is more than ten miles. How many powerful young disciples will be waiting for Li Yi in such a long distance?
Boom!
Another big war broke out, and the lineup was even stronger. The realm was all in Taifu liuchongtian, which was two times higher than that of Li Yi, and the hostile party was not one person.
The battle lasted more than ten minutes. Li Yi roared and ended the war with the second form of Canyang swordsmanship.
Of course, up to now, his consumption is also very large.
A few minutes later, he moved on again.
As time went by, unconsciously, it was approaching noon. It was four hours since Li Yi stepped into Yuheng mountain.
In these four hours, he didn't know how many people he had defeated. He went on fighting all the way. He was bathed in blood and boiling like a devil. A group of people below him were awe struck and suffocated.
Pooh!
It was the end of another war. Li Yi was badly hurt and had to stop walking, sit cross legged and begin to heal.
It was another six or seven hours. When he came to his senses, the sky began to darken.
Li Yi did not hesitate for long and then moved on.
Kill!
Ten young disciples of Taifu qichongtian, whose realm stands erect in the seven chongtian of Taifu, put their hands at the same time. Among them, those who have martial arts and supernatural powers attack and attack the earth shaking. The cold killing intention drowns Li Yi's whole person.
With a cold hum, Li Yi Ran the Dharma Sutra, protected his body with immortal gold body, and killed the fifth sword of Jiutian sword technique. A vast array of swords came up, and the power of years bloomed. In an instant, time seemed to flow backward, and the scenes of the past floated in his mind.
Dang!
Instead of defending, he allowed the attack and attack to suppress himself. He seemed to be sharpening himself and practicing immortality.
What is moving is that the golden light is blooming, which has blocked the attack of several people.
At this time, his sword fell, the power of the years swept, the killing ups and downs, followed by a scream, the figure also flew out, blood spilled into the sky, shocking.
"Yield, poof..." Li Yigang said three words, immortal gold body dissipated, a mouthful of blood spurted out, look spasmodic to the extreme.
The ten young disciples who flew out were ugly, but they didn't go forward again. They took a complex look at Li Yi, then turned around and disappeared.
At the moment, he did not hesitate to sit on the ground and began to heal. After a few hours, he got up again and walked up.
Over and over again, he fought and healed his wounds. In this process, he constantly honed himself, evolved techniques and practiced immortal golden body with the help of holy disciples.
Even, in the starry sky of his mind, there is a faint trend of a fifth star to bloom.
As time went by, the night passed, and the sky began to clear up. The morning sun broke out and the mist disappeared.
More than ten li's journey, Li Yi also walked more than half of the way. With his constant movement, the young disciples he encountered above became more powerful and his lineup became more terrible.
Even a few times, he almost fell to death, bathed in blood.
Of course, some people on the way had a strong intention to kill him. At the moment of the end of the war, he did not hesitate to kill him, a bloody piece of red stairs.
"There is still half a way to go. The disciples in the holy land are more powerful. Can he go on?" People swallow a mouthful of foam, holding the palm of their hands, unconsciously nervous, as if the person who entered the holy land is himself.
After more than ten li's journey, half of them have gone, and I don't know how many people have been defeated. Such a record is impressive.
What makes people unable to calm down is that even at the moment of falling, he did not display the demonized state, which is worrying.
Of course, some strong people speculated that he might want to use the hands of the Holy Land disciples to hone himself and refine his body.
It's a terrible thought.
On the mountain top in the distance, Zheng Zimu and his party were silent.
Two hours later, Li Yi got up again, dressed in white clothes, already dyed red and ragged, and his white hair became a bit messy.Raised his head, exposed a thin face, bloodless, that pair of pupil some turbid, dim, more a layer of deep tired meaning.
From yesterday to now, although there is a rest on the way, but this is just a drop in the bucket. Real fatigue can not be recovered in a few hours.
"You're not in good shape." On the stairs, several young men stare at Li Yi.
"It doesn't matter." Li Yi said.
"According to the rules, we should not deceive the less with more, but this is a matter of position. We can't help killing you." One of the men opened his mouth, his eyes were deep, and he revealed his arrogant attitude.
This is a kind of self-confidence. It also shows that Li Yi has begun to meet young disciples who are like wizards.
"Black swordsman, invincible." Li Yi gently opened his eyes. The weariness swept away, and the turbidity was replaced by a deep one. Even in the depth of his eyes, a strong sense of war broke out.
Hum!
He took the first shot, a sword out, swept ten sides.
Several young men looked at each other. At the same time, some people use martial arts, others use skills, the figure changes, killing like a tsunami, crazy gushing, and finally submerge this battlefield.
Seal heaven and Jedi.
Obviously, these people should be perennial partners. They have regular and tacit understanding.
His sword was sealed. At the next moment, he put away the huge black sword and came out with his fists. The boundless fists burst out and became extremely violent.
"I've seen every battle you fight. It should be the five element boxing of shangguo heaven academy, but it doesn't work." The voice of indifference sounded in his ear.
There was a crash, and I didn't know where the water came from. It was strange that the soft water covered his fist meaning.
Li Yi's face changed slightly, and the great Luo Scripture was buzzing in his body. He held his finger print and wanted to display the seven inch green lotus.
"The technique of the five academies, the green lotus is seven inches, is very powerful, but you can't sense the power of the stars and make up for the power. If you want to use aura to display it, the effect will be greatly reduced." The voice rings again.
"Who says I want to sense the power of the stars?" Li Yi suddenly laughed.
The attack by several people together was extremely strange. It blocked the heaven and earth and isolated him from the heaven and earth. His martial arts skills could not break out, and the power of the stars was not felt. The power of the techniques was greatly reduced.
It's common sense.
But what if Li Yigen didn't need to sense the force of the stars?
"Have you not exhausted the power of the stars in you?" Some people can't help speaking.
"Seven or eight." Li Yi replied, the next moment, he seems rather than smile: "who said I want to sense the power of the stars?"