Chapter 1189: Heavenly List Twenty-Nine

At this time, Li Ye continued to use a martial arts technique to strengthen his strength.

Just as he was about to enter, from the other side, a figure broke through the sky, and its target turned out to be the temple in front of him.

"Get out of here!"

It is likely that the other party has just found out, and he didn't pay attention to who Li Ye was, so he let out an angry roar, and at the same time slapped at Li Ye.

"Definitely!"

In an instant, the passage of time around him became extremely slow, as if it had stood still, and even the astonishing attack of the other party was clearly visible.

The next moment, the surroundings suddenly returned to normal, but this palm directly missed.

"Huh?"

Seeing that he had actually missed, Kong Yi was slightly stunned, and his face crossed with an accident.

In the temple, Li Ye landed on the ground, and immediately felt an aura that was completely different from the two temples he had discovered before.

"What a strong sword intent!"

The entire shrine was filled with a strong sword intent, as if there was a sword supreme who exuded an endless sword aura.

As far as the eye could see, in the depths of the temple, a statue stood very lonely.

It was a strong man holding a divine sword, although it was just a statue, but it made Li Ye feel a terrifying edge that could only be felt in a supreme level of swordsmanship.

This kind of feeling, so far, Li Ye has only felt it in one person!

To be precise, it is a doppelganger left by a person, Ye Wuming!

Of course, the statue in front of him is obviously not Ye Wuming's, not to mention what Ye Wuming looks like Li Ye has seen, let's just say that although the powerful sword intent also made him breathless, it was diametrically opposed to Ye Wuming.

I really want to describe it, although Ye Wuming's sword is also sharp, it is more atmospheric, full of an elegant temperament.

And in the temple in front of him, it is full of the kind of domineering will that the world will give up on me!

Both can be sure that they are the supreme of kendo, but they are taking two diametrically opposed paths.

Ye Nameless Sword, ethereal.

The owner of this temple sculpture in front of him is the sword of murder!

Just as Li Ye felt it, the sound of breaking the air behind him came.

The next moment, Li Ye's body shook, and at the same time, a palm wind wiped his face, but then it was as if it touched the sword qi scattered in the entire temple, swarming and tearing apart.

"What an amazing sword intent!"

Conte's face was slightly startled, but then a hot look appeared on his face!

At the same time, as Conte and Li Ye entered the temple one after another, the entire temple also changed.

Outside, someone happened to appear again, and just wanted to enter the temple but was directly bounced away by a force.

"Damn!

The man scolded him with some hatred, and he didn't waste any time, he just turned around and went somewhere else.

In the temple, Conte and Li Ye were both looking at each other.

"Li Ye, I didn't expect to meet you here. ”

Conte's voice had a compelling edge, like a sword, extremely sharp.

Immediately, Li Ye understood that this person in front of him must be a strong man who has been cultivating kendo all year round, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to reveal such a temperament.

"Li Ye, I don't want to be your enemy, there is a powerful swordsmanship inheritance in this temple, if you give it to me, count me Conte as owing you a favor. ”

At this moment, Li Ye also remembered who this person was.

Conti, disciple of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, and the Spirit Sword Pavilion is one of the eighteen major forces, one of the sects that is most dedicated to the cultivation of the sword, and it is no wonder that the other party is so excited after seeing this temple.

But let him give up on his own?

Is it possible?

As if seeing Li Ye's thoughts, Conte frowned, "Li Ye, I know that you have a lot of means, but here, your previous methods are useless! And as far as I know, what you are best at is illusion and fist technique, and you are not good at swordsmanship, so it is better to let it be given to me." ”

Compared with the others, Conte in front of him at least did not immediately shout and kill strongly, but the tone of dealing with the seemingly negotiating revealed that it was a decision, and he just told the result.

The arrogance of the disciples of the sect!

Not proficient in swordsmanship?

Li Ye sneered in his heart.

Indeed, among his various methods, illusion and blood pupil occupy the first place, and they are also his most powerful weapons, and then there are fist and palm techniques! Whether it is Dragon Battle Xingye or Broken Moon Breaking Empty Hand, the power of these two moves is incomparable.

In contrast, Li Ye seems to be somewhat inferior in swordsmanship.

However, Li Ye did not make a rash move.

"Conti, disciple of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, disciple of the Lord of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, the old man of the Iron Sword, is the disciple of the closed door!

In my mind, information about Conte flashed.

This is a strong enemy that Li Ye has encountered before that cannot be compared to anyone!

Twenty-ninth on the Heavenly List! Although it is the second-to-last, but the Heavenly List! This alone is enough to make Li Ye pay attention!

Think about how many geniuses are in the entire Southwest Star Field, but how many people can step into the heavenly list?

Of course, compared to this, Li Ye is now also on the list of hidden dragons, but compared to the heavenly list, the hidden dragon list is more like a folk unofficial ranking, and he is only at the bottom of the ranking on the hidden dragon list, and there is a huge gap between Conte, who is also on the hidden dragon list and ranks in the top 30!

Before Li Ye could reply, Conte had already swept towards the statue.

But immediately, the powerful sword qi that permeated the temple seemed to be enraged, and it tore wildly towards Conti.

"Get out of here!"

Li Ye didn't move, he really wanted to see how far Conte, who was ranked 29th in the heavenly list, was from himself.

I only saw a sword in Conte's hand, and I don't know when there was an extra sword, and it was clear that he had entered at least one temple before coming here.

In Li Ye's eyes, it was a sword that had reached the level of at least an ancient magic weapon, and it could be said to be like a tiger in Conte's hands.

But unfortunately, Conte didn't have the corresponding sword technique for him to perform, although he roared, but after advancing about five zhang distance, he couldn't get close again, because the closer he got to the statue, the more terrifying the sword qi around him became!

In desperation, he could only turn over and return to the original place.

"What a domineering sword aura. ”

Regarding swordsmanship, Conte asked himself that he had been in the house for so many years, but he still felt quite a headache with the sword qi arrays in front of him that seemed to be chaotic but seemed to be like some kind of swordsmanship.

"It's a pity, if it weren't for the fact that all the exercises couldn't be used, this kind of battle wouldn't be able to stop me at all!"

A little unwilling, but he also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, he looked towards Li Ye, in his opinion, even he, a person who has specialized in swordsmanship all his life, can't get close to the twenty-nine seats on the heavenly list, let alone others!

"I'll be here until I succeed!"

Conte already has four star rings on his body, so he is not in a hurry and is ready for a long fight.

But the next moment, a pair of eyes almost burst out of his sockets!

In his sight, a figure was approaching the statue in the temple at a faster speed than he had just now!