The Nether Raid and Killing Turmoil, after the arrival of the Electric Sword Saint, did not show any signs of ending there, but instead moved towards an increasingly fierce momentum.

Although the attackers disguised themselves as different forces to confuse their true identities, whenever they happened, there would inevitably be corresponding traces.

"Tian Yuan City?"

Hearing this name, Ye Shengqing was stunned for a moment, and then found the only connection between himself and the forces of Tianyuan City from the depths of his memory.

"Is it because Lu Li is angry with me? ”

This answer was not difficult to guess, and Long San, who was standing opposite Ye Shengqing, said, "According to our investigation and the feedback of some secret techniques, this attack on you was done by Tian Yuan City. ”

Long Sanguan shook his head again and said, "It's a pity that we can't get enough evidence on the surface, as long as Tianyuan City wants to deny it, we can't do it." ”

Ye Shengqing frowned slightly, and Xiyue Chasing Wind beside him said angrily: "Those three fellow disciples all died in vain?"

In addition to Ye Shengqing, who fought against the terrifying natural disasters overnight, and Xiyue Chasing the Wind.

Chu Yanwolf and Li Ruoshui were lucky enough to teleport to the vicinity of the Sword Sect team that came to the rescue and were directly rescued.

Three of the remaining six Sword Sect Outer Sect monks were rescued on the same day, thanks to the positioning function of the sword-shaped wooden tablet.

The other three were either too far away to come to the rescue, and were completely engulfed by the mad night of the Nether.

Either they were extremely unlucky and were found by the people of Tianyuan City and were killed on the spot.

"With me here, the disciples of the Sword Sect will not die in vain!"

As soon as Xiyue Chasing Wind's words fell, a loud voice came from above the heads of Ye Shengqing and the others.

"Lightning Juggernaut?"

"Master?"

Ye Shengqing and the others, who were in the room of the post station, immediately left the room and looked at the sky.

I saw that in the dark red sky, a tall old man surrounded by countless arcs and thunder lights stood in the air, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the [Thunder Sword] that was carried by Ye Shengqing behind his back flew towards the Qingdian Sword Saint like the most loyal hunting dog.

The moment the Lightning Sword Saint held the [Thunder Sword] in his hand, a "boom" thunder that resounded through the Nether suddenly exploded, and a thick black cloud covered the originally dark red sky, and one after another heavenly thunder surged down, converging on the [Thunder Sword] held high by the Lightning Sword Saint.

At this moment, a slightly shocked female voice in anger came from a distant place: "What are you going to do?!"

The Lightning Sword Saint sneered, shook the endless thunder with a secret method, and responded with a roaring thunder: "What are you doing?

The female voice that came from afar trembled slightly, and continued: "Qingdian Sword Saint! You suspect that it was my Tianyuan City that attacked and killed your monk, but there is evidence? If there is no evidence, why should you attack me?

"My reasoning is all on the sword, rat generation, you take it!"

The Lightning Sword Saint said, the [Ben Thunder Sword] in his hand had already gathered the power of seventy-two heavenly thunders, and he slashed out towards a sword far away, only to see a brilliant golden sword light swept out thousands of miles in an instant, and that sword light dragged out a long trail that crossed the sky, and it never dissipated for a long time.

Ye Shengqing didn't know where this sword would fall, but he had no doubt about the weight of this sword.

After only one sword, the Qingdian Sword Saint stopped shooting, he gathered the electric light around him, waved his hand to disperse the black clouds in the sky, and his body fell rapidly, slamming in front of Ye Shengqing and the others.

Qingdian Sword Saint said: "I have used my sword to destroy a post station in Tianyuan City, but this matter is far from over, you will concentrate on cultivating in the post station, and don't leave the post station until you return to the Sword Sect." ”

Ye Shengqing and the others nodded yes, and they all had no objection to the words of the Qingdian Sword Saint.

The long twenty-five years of cultivation officially began, and Ye Shengqing first spent five years to preliminarily learn the swordsmanship "Eye", and during this period, the twelve prohibitions on the [Ben Thunder Sword] were also dismantled by him for four times.

And the five years of the Nether Realm have only passed one year compared to the Sword Sect.

After getting the news from Dugu Haotian that his friend Ye Shengqing was safe and sound, Lu Li was completely relieved, and now his strength can completely beat Ace.

You must know that Ace has been in the Sword Sect for fifteen years, and he is a [Heart] martial artist, and the talent of the Tianyan Clan complements each other, and he is definitely the strongest in the forefront among the outer sect monks who entered the Sword Sect in the same period.

But as Lu Li mastered the essence of the first sword of the "Twelve Swords of Heavenly Demons" more and more, Ace went from being able to win one of the first ten competitions to a pitiful situation where he couldn't even win once.

This is the exaggerated gap brought about by the high and low order of the exercises.

The battered Ace has once again entered the Tongtian Sword Tower, and unlike the auxiliary exercise "Void Condensing Sword Xing" that Lu Li chose for the first time, the "All Things Slash" chosen by Ace is an esoteric technique that can be practiced all the way from the lowest level, so Ace has not entered the Tongtian Sword Tower again in the fifteen years since he entered the Sword Sect.

But this time, he was stimulated by Lu Li, and coupled with the approaching of the outer gate, Ace also needed to go to the Tongtian Sword Tower to obtain exercises that could improve his strength in the short term.

Lu Li also lost the only remaining partner to learn from, although it was difficult for both sides to continue to practice with Ace, but Lu Li, who was warlike by nature, was still distressed for a long time.

Finally, Lu Li picked a better target.

"Hey, are you interested in going to the martial arts arena to fight?"

Lu Li stood with his hands on his chest and said to Clarke, a red ape who was sitting as tall as himself.

Because he was worried that Clark was afraid of the war, Lu Li very thoughtfully threw the stone sword [Zhenyu] into the void, and at this time he had empty hands to show his sincerity.

But Lu Li obviously underestimated this red ape clansman.

I saw Clark break away from the transformation of his closed-eyed practice, his red eyes swept over Lu Li's body, and while straightening up his mountain-like body, he sneered: "Boy, this is your own death, don't blame Clark for bullying you." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, come. ”

As Lu Li spoke, his figure turned into a black shadow and swept towards the martial arts arena.

On the martial arts arena, four light curtains covered with runes isolated the outside world, and Lu Li wrapped his hands around his chest, quietly suspended in mid-air, maintaining a height overlooking Clark.

Clarke, who had red skin and a bare head without a single hair, touched his fists with a "bang" and hummed, "Boy, did you have any last words before you died?" ”

As Clark was talking, his body suddenly moved, and the short distance was instantaneous, and he knew that the strength of the human race in front of him was not what it used to be, so he directly held the big sword behind his waist with his backhand, and swept out violently while drawing the sword.

"It's a lot of eyes. ”

The blade was approaching, Lu Li was not afraid at all, only to see him stretch out his right hand and grasp and twitch it in the air in front of him, and the jet-black stone sword "Zhenyu" just stopped in front of Clark's sweeping big sword.

Bang!

For the first time, these two giant swords, which were indistinguishable in size, collided together, and a wave of qi surged out from between the two swords.

Ye Shengqing "oh oh" took three steps back, while Clark did not retreat a single step.

"The strength has grown a little, and Shan and Clark are still far behind!"

"Sword Qi Cage!"

Clark let out a low roar, and his empty left hand grabbed Lu Li in the air, and the sword qi that was originally ownerless responded to Clark's mobilization, condensing into an invisible cage, imprisoning Lu Li in place.

"It's over!"

Clark raised his right arm high, and at the same time that the crimson knotted muscles bulged high, the black iron greatsword in his hand had slashed towards the top of Lu Li's head.

In the face of such a blow, Lu Li held the sword in both hands, but simply blocked the sword upwards.

Bang!

There was another muffled sound, and Lu Li's knees bent slightly and his body sank, but he still blocked Clark's blow.

And no matter how hard Clark tried, Lu Li, who was much different in size, never showed signs of decay.

"Is that all?" Lu Li still had the strength to show a sneer, "Then it's up to me!"

Lu Li brazenly raised his leg and kicked it, and with this simple action, he directly kicked the sword qi cage that Clark had placed around him, and the kick that still had the strength to go forward continued to move forward, holding it on Clark's knee, making the latter's knee weak, and his center of gravity shook uncontrollably.

Lu Li flicked his wrist at the same time, causing the stone sword "Zhen Yu" to escape into the void again, while he himself rolled on the spot, tumbling to Clark's side before the black iron greatsword fell.

Bang!

Clark only felt that the sword was light, and under the condition that his center of gravity was unstable, he directly slashed his sword on the ground by inertia, splitting a deep crack in the gray and white stone bricks of the martial arts arena.

Lu Li didn't get up directly, he took this opportunity to sweep his leg low, and actually swept Clark to the ground with a very common "sweeping leg" on the rivers and lakes.

Clark's one-foot tall figure fell to the ground with a bang, and Lu Li jumped up, spinning around in the air three times, and slashed down with a leg axe wrapped in terrifying strength.

The iron sword was too heavy to resist, so Clark had to raise his left arm and use the thick trunk-like arm to catch Lu Li's leg.

Clarke's left arm shuddered and slammed into his chest with a crisp snap.

Lu Li Yufeng hovered, and the sword qi in his palms kept flowing, hitting Clark like raindrops.

"Eula, Ola, Ola, Ola!"

Clark was immediately overwhelmed by the spreading smoke, and Lu Li Yufeng came to a higher place, and the palms of his palms were together, shooting a torrent of sword qi as thick as a bowl towards Clark.

Rumble!

"Heh, is it solved?" Lu Li hovered in the air, his hands around his chest, and looked at the smoke and dust that had been dispersed for a long time below.

Phew-

A crimson sword qi shot out through the smoke, leaving a tiny blood mark on Lu Li's cheek, who couldn't dodge.

"Hah!" Clark's massive body soared into the sky, and his black iron greatsword in his hand blasted towards Lu Li like a cannonball.

Lu Li stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the stone sword "Zhen Yu" was immediately in his hand, and he held the hilt of the sword in both hands, and swooped towards Clark.