In the Great Sui Empire, those six-rank sects with a long inheritance basically have a prefecture-level town sect, and the five-grade sect is naturally even more so.

The most fundamental reason why all the power of the prefecture-level formula is that the ground-level method contains a trace of Taoist rhyme.

There are nine avenues between heaven and earth, three thousand small paths, and if you comprehend any of them, you can break through to the realm of refining and combining the void.

The essence of the so-called refining of the Tao is to comprehend the Tao rhyme, integrate the Tao rhyme, and finally completely master the Tao rhyme.

At this point, it is already the cultivation of the Cave Void Realm, and the next step is the tribulation.

"Wind erosion!"

At this moment, the mountain wind suddenly disappeared, and even the air showed signs of condensation.

Ye Hongtian's eyes widened, his momentum was like an abyss, he slowly pinched a trick, and his hands quickly pushed forward.

Woooooooo

The vanishing sound of the wind suddenly appeared around him, and a blue pillar of wind appeared in the originally transparent air. The pillar of wind was like a substance, towering like a cloud, hundreds of meters long.

During the rotation, the ground flew sand and rocks, revealing a bottomless hole in the blink of an eye.

The wind howled, sweeping across tens of thousands of square meters, tables and chairs flew sideways, and then were sucked in by the wind pillar. The clicking sound was incessant, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into powder.

The faces of the monks changed dramatically, and they all retreated.

On the high platform, Su Jin glanced at the square and couldn't help frowning.

"What kind of rhyme is this? Could it be the rhyme of the wind? ”

Except for Wujiquan, this was the first time Lu Li had seen someone perform a ground-level technique, and there was a little surprise in his expression.

In fact, this is not the first time. Wuji Fist aside, Tai Shuyu's swift wind slash also contains a trace of Dao rhyme, and it is a spatial Dao rhyme.

"Buzz."

The pillar of wind in the sky was like a giant, and under Ye Hongtian's control, it swept towards Lu Li like lightning.

Seeing this, Lu Li hurriedly dodged, and as soon as he took a step, his face suddenly changed greatly. The air around me was like a quagmire. It was so thick that it greatly limited his speed.

But the faster the pillar of wind became, leaving a ravine several feet wide in the square, and it slammed into it fiercely.

Seeing this, Lu Li's brows furrowed, and his momentum soared to the extreme in an instant. Then, with all his might, he pulled a sword flower and stabbed it out.

"Chop the clouds."

The tip of the sword shone brightly, like a small sun, instantly illuminating the entire square. Hundreds of monks were looking at it seriously. Suddenly shrouded in light, and suddenly exclamations abounded.

"My eyes!"

"Oh, what a move!"

“……”

"Ground-level swordsmanship?"

Luo Lishan and Zhuang Tianhua quickly narrowed their eyes and exclaimed in unison.

Ye Hongtian's face changed slightly, and he shouted, "How can you know the ground-level swordsmanship?" ”

Dangdangdang.

The light flashed, and a huge golden sword shot out, and at the same time, the long swords of many monks suddenly trembled, and some metal utensils vibrated again and again. Make a crisp sound.

"Click."

The golden sword slashed Huashan with a single blow, and slashed at the top of the wind pillar fiercely. The hundred-meter-high wind pillar was like a bamboo, instantly split in two.

The sword continued to slash. slashed in front of Ye Hongtian. ＼

Burst.

Although he was not hit head-on, Ye Hongtian was blasted out by the huge shock wave, and he vomited blood while he was still in the air. His back rubbed the ground and he slid out more than 30 meters before stopping. Immediately fell into a coma.

"Boy dare?"

Seeing Ye Hongtian being slashed by a sword, Guan Shuhe was furious, but there was a touch of pride in his eyes. He quickly rose into the air. Flying in front of Ye Hongtian.

After the inspection, he looked up at Lu Li and roared angrily, "You dare to do something to the core disciples of the Lingyan Sect?" No one can save you this time! ”

"Noise."

Ye Hongtian followed Guan Shuhe, and it was he who provoked first, and if his skills were not as good as others, he would threaten Lu Li's face sank, and he swung his sword and slashed forward.

Guan Shuhe was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly took out the Dan furnace to resist, only to hear a clang, and the alchemy furnace flew out in a blink of an eye. His mind was connected to the magic weapon, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"Master—"

"Elder—"

Guan Shuhe was injured, and the disciples of Danwang Valley roared angrily at the same time, dodging and running over.

"Okay, well, you not only injured the senior disciples of the Lingyan Sect, but also did something to the old man, and my Danwang Valley and your Hanging Sword Sect will never die." While speaking, Guan Shuhe took out the pill, gave Ye Hongtian a pill, and ate another one for himself.

Lu Li withdrew his long sword and snorted coldly: "Today is the day of great joy for the Hanging Sword Sect, Elder Ben doesn't want to see blood, so get out of here immediately." Otherwise, I'll kill you right now. ”

"Today's vengeance, he will avenge it tomorrow."

Even the core disciple of the Wupin Sect, Ye Hongtian, who is proficient in ground-level boxing, is not an opponent, Guan Shuhe has long been frightened, how dare he make a move? He turned over and picked up Ye Hongtian, took off into the air, and flew towards the foot of the mountain.

"I don't know what to do."

Watching the monks of Danwang Valley flee into the wilderness, Lu Li pursed his lips disdainfully, and commanded: "The disciples of the Hanging Sword Sect listen to the order, repair the square, and the relocation ceremony continues." ”

"Wait."

When the words fell, a shout suddenly sounded in the direction of Lanshamen, "Lu Li, you killed my Elder Zongluo, today, the old man wants to make you pay for your blood debts." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone had just relaxed their minds and raised them again. Many people turned their heads to look at Sha Changrong, who was full of murderous anger, and looked at Lu Li again, their expressions full of strangeness.

"Elder Lu of the Hanging Sword Sect is simply a troublemaker! I just injured the disciple of the Wupin Sect and taught the Great Elder of Danwang Valley a lesson, and in the blink of an eye, someone took revenge, this is too exaggerated! ”

Those monks who had participated in the alchemy conference frowned secretly when they saw it: This Hanging Sword Sect and Lansha Sect are afraid that they will not die!

"Alas, Zhenfei, this Elder Lu is really ......" At the corner, Liu Yuan sighed and said.

Li Zhenfei stared at Lu Li, his fists clenched, and his eyes lit up: "Master, in the process of the rise of the sect, you always have to step on the top of other sects. Since it was unavoidable, the stronger Elder Lu became, the stronger he was, the more he could show his strength, and at the same time, he would not dare to act rashly, which could be described as killing two birds with one stone. ”

After speaking, he secretly said in his heart: "When will Qianlingmen be so domineering?" Not afraid of the five-grade sect and competing with the six-grade sect, doesn't it mean that the Hanging Sword Sect has confidence? ”

On the high platform, seeing Lu Li and Lanshamen fighting again, Zixinghe was already smiling bitterly. He was very depressed now, he knew that the Hanging Sword Sect was so domineering, and the alliance seemed a little reckless at the beginning.

Lu Li naturally didn't care what others thought, he paused, turned to look at Sha Changrong, and said lightly: "Luo Shixin's skills are not as good as others, and he is to blame for being killed." Since Lanshamen wants to take revenge, he will do it, and Elder Ben will follow suit. ”

"There's a kind."

Sha Changrong laughed loudly and jumped onto the high platform. He glanced at the audience and arched his hand: "Luo Daoyou, Zhuang Daoyou, everyone, this is the grievance between the Lansha Sect and the Hanging Sword Sect, I hope you don't interfere." ”

Luo Lishan and Zhuang Tianhua glanced at each other, nodded at the same time, and said, "We are just guests, so naturally we will not interfere." ”

"Thank you so much."

Sha Changrong thanked him, his eyes turned to Lu Li, and his murderous aura was awe-inspiring: "The surname is Lu, the old man not only wants to kill you today, but also destroys your Hanging Sword Sect." (To be continued......)