In ancient times, there was a giant tree that reached the sky, called Jianmu, which took root in the earth and reached nine days.

Zhu Li Qingtian slashed, as if picking up the entire building tree, dancing to shatter the sky and shatter the nine heavens; As fast as a thunderbolt, the momentum is like a collapse.

The wind and clouds are surging, the sky is covered with snow, and the first type of nine blows on the mountain collapse is brazenly launched.

With a swing of the knife, the momentum brought out made the entire alley dim in an instant, and the silver light filled the sky.

The wind howled, and tables and chairs flew up.

Countless ghost guards, bowing their waists like bows, and even ordinary people, if they want to move, they have to stick to the wall, alternating their hands, and moving to wipe the wall.

The young man didn't know the taste of sorrow, the young man didn't know how to stay strong, Zhu Li slashed wildly, tried his best, and the momentum was like a monstrous sky.

In the face of such a brazen blow, Li Tianfu and Yi Jiangnan, who were standing on the side watching the battle, involuntarily twitched the corners of their eyes, and their faces became gloomy.

Li Gufeng, as their junior brother, naturally understands each other's situation, Li Gufeng cultivates soft swords, what he is good at is definitely not strength, treacherous and sudden changes are what he is best at.

But at this moment, due to the broken trick, Li Gufeng missed the first move, allowing Zhu Li to catch the loophole and smash it blatantly, obviously to fight with him.

This scene is definitely not what Li Tianfu and Yi Jiangnan want to see, but can they intervene to stop it?

Obviously not, whether he can resist it or not, such a monstrous blow depends on Li Gufeng himself.

As a party to Li Gufeng, he didn't have time to think about it at all, so he had to stop him with a sword.

"When"

Swords collided, torrents scurried, sand and rocks flew, stirring up countless smoke and dust.

In the sand mist, a silver light suddenly turned upside down, like a silver ray that broke through the sea, suddenly flew up, and fell quickly.

Nine blows from the collapse of the mountain, stretching endlessly, one move upside down, one move and falling.

"When"

Again, a powerful collision, the space trembled and shook in all directions.

Receiving Zhu Li's brazen knife again, Li Gufeng's expression became uncertain, because this second blow seemed to be more powerful than the first blow.

He didn't know if this was an illusion, or if Zhu Li had left his strength just now, with this hint of surprise, Zhu Li's third blow came suddenly, as fast as a thunderbolt.

"When"

The swords struck each other, the heavens and the earth trembled, the wind swept wildly, and the sand froze.

Feeling the power of this third knife again, Li Gufeng's face completely changed.

He can now be 100% sure that Zhu Li's bombardment is definitely not taking advantage of the trend, but from the display of a martial art; Because the power of this third blow is more than twice that of the first blow.

Under the touch, the shock made his arms numb and his mouth hurt.

But what if he deduced the truth?

His speed is slightly inferior to Zhu Li, even if he doesn't want to fight the other party, he can't help him now.

Following the third knife, Zhu Li's fourth knife came one after another.

"When"

After receiving another blow, Li Gufeng's complexion suddenly turned pale, and a line of blood instantly overflowed from the corner of his mouth; The scarlet blood, flowing on his pale face, looked very dazzling and cold.

Li Gufeng was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering a heavy blow, Yi Jiangnan glanced at it, and without saying a word, he immediately flew up.

A shadow is like light, a sword is like electricity, the sword is shocking, and the heaven and earth are in the same spring.

The spring breeze swordsman plays the south of the Yangtze River, and the sword returns to the spring with fresh flowers; Regardless of where the heart of the Iraqi people is, this heart is eternal and determined.

Dragon and Eight Immortals, Gai Songtao cultivates the sword of resentment and domineering; Li Gufeng's cultivation is the sword of lovesickness; And the sword of Yi Jiangnan is the sword that returns to the earth in spring and warms the heart, this sword is eternal, and the love is stronger than gold.

As the second eldest of the Eight Immortals of the Dragon and Bird, Yi Jiangnan's cultivation is not much more than the two junior brothers, although he has not entered the Xuan, he is considered to be a half-step master.

Such a master, sweeping with all his might, flying like light, and practicing with a sword, it is not unpleasant.

But he is fast, and Zhu Li is not slow, after all, Yi Jiangnan and Zhu Li are still some distance away, and when Yi Jiangnan is flying and sweeping, Zhu Li's fifth sword of Tianjiu has already fallen.

"When"

With a roar, the earth trembled, and the space of heaven and earth seemed to shake imperceptibly with the fall of this knife.

In the crisp sound of sword clashing, a figure flew out backwards like a cannonball; With a painful cry of "wow", a cold, rapid blood splattered out.

Blood spilled in the sky, and it rained all over the sky.

As soon as he saw the figure that shot out backwards, after Yi Jiangnan, Li Tianfu also suddenly rose into the air, stretched out his hands, and went straight to that figure, without thinking about it, that person must be his junior brother.

And Yi Jiangnan, who was flying in the air, heard the wind behind him, and knew that the senior brother made a move, so he was even more distracted, only to see his long sword pointing obliquely, piercing through the ten thousand spaces, and taking Zhu Li's throat fiercely.

The Rejuvenation Warmth Sword, in an instant, has become a light and cold heaven and earth blade.

Yi Jiangnan is obviously on fire, and the junior brother is flying upside down, which shows the weight of the injury.

The stabbing sword was cold, and Xiao Xiao killed.

A sword light is cold, heaven and earth are in autumn, and spring and autumn are reversed, which is also the manifestation of Yi Jiangnan's state of mind.

The wind wrinkled, rolling up the boundless sand, Yi Jiangnan's sword eyebrows soared, the starry eyes were frosty, and the boundless frost autumn was carried, driving the indomitable momentum, wanting to kill with a sword.

Before the sword arrived, the chill that penetrated the body aroused Zhu Li, and he frowned for a while.

In his mind, the other party seems to be endless, beating one, and coming again, aren't they afraid of being beaten, or do they like to be beaten?

This is an esoteric question, with his current mind, which he will never understand.

Since you can't figure it out, let's keep beating it.

The long knife rose again, and the silver light filled the sky, splitting the cold frost and autumn, and directly shaking the desperate sword.

"When"

The fierce collision brought up the surging air current, forcing countless spectators to retreat again and again, and even worse, they fell on their backs, and they couldn't bear it at all.

Under one blow, it is evenly divided.

Yi Jiangnan, his face was pale, the long sword swung again, and an aurora rose into the sky, soaring upward, and the sword roared in the sky; The aurora reversed and flew down, as if the wrath of God struck thunder and condemned the world.

Go like thunder, come like a falling star.

The falling sword is like a meteor, carrying the momentum of falling into the sky, flying down, ask the world, who can stop it?

Even Li Tianfu didn't know that Yi Jiangnan had such an unparalleled trick; It's not that Yi Jiangnan deliberately wants to hide his senior brother, but since this move has been comprehended, everyone who has seen this move has been sent to the underworld by this sword.

If it is said that the first sword in the south of the Yangtze River is a lore sword; Then this sword is the sword of despair.

The unity of the human sword and the life of the human sword, if you don't hurt the enemy, you will hurt yourself.

The fourth junior brother was severely injured by Zhu Li, and then the third brother was also beaten by Zhu Li and vomited blood.

Now, in his mind, no matter who the other party is, he has to pay the price for hurting his junior brother; This sword is desperate, and there is only one purpose, that is, to kill Zhu Li under the sword.

Although Zhu Li's mind is naïve, he also knows the sharpness of a move.

But he is not willing to admit defeat by nature, and when he is stronger, he immediately wields a knife to defend himself, like a rock.

"When"

There was a roar, the earth swayed, and the wind was like that

The waves swept in all directions, and there was no one to stand at a distance of several meters around.

Yi Jiangnan fell into the sky with a sword, but was resisted by Zhu Li's horizontal knife and took it blatantly.

The price was that his arms suddenly trembled a little, and his entire body suddenly fell to the ground, as if he had been completely knocked down by the sword that fell into the sky.

Although it is not hurt, how can Yi Jiangnan give up.

The blow was unsuccessful, only to see him swing up with his strength, the thunderbolt passed through the sky, lightning flashed down, and a sword fell into the sky, like a meteor, and continued to be shocked.

"When, when, when"

Yi Jiangnan's falling sword kept flying, and Zhu Li chose to resist almost every time for some reason.

The earth roared like a continuous earthquake.

Crazy air currents, wanton rage, surrounding houses, countless falling tiles.

If someone looks down on the whole town, they will find that there are constantly townspeople flying out of the house, looking at the source of the shock, the alley where the Yiji barbecue is located.

Among the spectators, a few people from Longhu Palace, when they saw that the second senior brother was so violent, that Zhu Li only had the power to parry, and had no power to fight back, they were greatly relieved and excited.

And everyone on Zhu Li's side was all calm, and Jing Ming was sweating on his forehead, trembling like a wave; Even Wang Chong, who had been hiding in the dark, involuntarily rushed out, the lord was desperate, how could his subordinates not worry.

However, if someone observes Zhu Li closely, they will find that this Lang Jun, who is seven feet long, although he seems to be struggling to resist, his demeanor is calm, and after almost every collision, his body tightens a little.

Why is this so?

If anyone knows Zhu Li, they will know that he is accumulating strength.

Yes, it's just accumulating.

Accumulate, condense, compress, seek a moment of explosion.

Volcanic eruptions, rushing into the sky, indestructible, unstoppable, Zhu Li's accumulation of strength is to condense, that indestructible blow.

Yi Jiangnan, up and down, every time Zhu Li's internal breath and dark energy can accumulate a little, condense a little, and compress a wisp; At the same time, it will also make his grievances, anger, and unwillingness a little stronger.

All forbearance, all emotional connotations, are quietly brewing.

A quarter of an hour passed, half an hour passed.

Yi Jiangnan stabbed wildly for half an hour, Zhu Li seemed to be precarious, but he has been standing, like a strong grass, let you wind and rain, I will grow up happily.

In this situation, even Yi Jiangnan, the person who beat people, is on fire.

As soon as his temper came up, he secretly said, Damn, I don't believe you can hold on for half an hour.

But as soon as this idea was born, his face changed, and at the same time, there was also a Li Tianfu who was watching the battle, he was actually wondering, Zhu Li's speed was so fast, why didn't he choose to dodge, but he kept fighting with the second junior brother, is he really stupid?

It felt weird, but he couldn't figure out the trick either.

On the bright side, Yi Jiangnan has the upper hand and has an overwhelming advantage, no matter what conspiracy Zhu Li has, under absolute strength, he can only be stillborn, so he waits and sees.

But when Yi Jiangnan flew down for nine days again, like a bolt of lightning, and stabbed Zhu Li with his sword, Zhu Li finally broke out, and the outbreak hit completely.

Facing the flying thorn of Yi Jiangnan, I saw Zhu Li, who had been shaking hard, in his hand, a streamer, suddenly flew out, and the streamer appeared, extremely dazzling, like a comet crossing the sky, and like an aurora cutting the sky.

Fast, almost to the limit of what the human body can bear, the aurora flickered, and in a blink of an eye, it was on the long sword that flew from the south of the Yangtze River.