Giant Wood City, Sword Cloud Pavilion.

In the center of the main hall, a huge wooden barrel was placed in the center, steaming hot, apparently someone taking a bath.

"Wow!" a figure sprang out of the barrel, its head wet, and the water slid down into the water with a soft sound.

Well, this picture is actually not beautiful at all.

Because the one who is taking a bath is not a beauty, and Shen Li, who has not taken a bath for more than ten days.

"Brush!" Shen Li was shocked, and immediately scattered all the water droplets on his body, grabbed the white robe that had been prepared on the side of the barrel, and put it on slowly.

In front of the hall of the Sword Cloud Pavilion, dozens of young people wearing the robes of the Sword Cloud Sect were lying on the ground, rolling in pain and wailing, but no one dared to come forward to find Shen Li's trouble.

Looking at the disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect crawling all over the ground, Shen Li smiled with satisfaction.

At this moment, outside the Sword Cloud Pavilion, a noisy footstep suddenly sounded, and a team of dashing teenagers dressed in white and holding long swords rushed in from outside.

"Who is it, dare to come to my Sword Cloud Sect's territory to spread wild!" Among the group, the middle-aged man led by him was the first to shout.

"Well, you're still coming too slowly!" Shen Li flicked the dust that didn't exist on his body and said lightly.

Only then did the middle-aged man see that in the main hall of the Sword Cloud Pavilion, there was actually a huge wooden barrel, obviously, Shen Li had just taken a shower from the wooden barrel before coming out.

"This kid, actually have the guts to take a grand bath in the Sword Cloud Pavilion?" the middle-aged man's mind kept repeating this sentence.

Sword Cloud Pavilion is the territory of the Sword Cloud Sect, and there may be disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect coming to help at any time, but Shen Li doesn't seem to be worried at all, if it is not that Shen Li's nerves are too big, it can only mean that he is really fearless!

In this way, treating Jianyun Pavilion as if it was his own bathhouse, taking a bath casually and changing his clothes, it is simply a naked face of Jianyun Sect!

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The middle-aged man suddenly snorted coldly and swung his sword towards Shen Li.

"Elder Geng, kill him!"

"Avenge us!"

"Chop off his hands and feet, and hang them outside the gate of the giant wood city to show the public!"

Those Sword Cloud Sect disciples who were slashed to the ground by Shen Li and kept moaning began to clamorate and curse loudly.

The middle-aged man, named Geng Zhenshan, was the master of the Sword Cloud Pavilion, and he went out just now because of something, and when he heard someone in the pavilion, he hurried back.

Being able to become the Pavilion Master of the Sword Cloud Pavilion, this Geng Zhenshan is also a character, with the strength of the Ning Yuan Realm, although he is already in his forties, it is even more difficult to go further, but how to say that he is also a kendo master from the Sword Cloud Sect, even if he is a martial artist of the Ning Yuan Realm, he may not be his opponent.

It was precisely because they knew Geng Zhenshan's strength that the disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect who were cut to the ground saw Geng Zhenshan coming back, and they were immediately emboldened, cursing viciously, and they couldn't wait to step forward and bite Shen Li's flesh.

"It seems that this man's strength is not weak! Shen Li smiled faintly and waved his big knife to meet him.

"Brush brush brush ......" Geng Zhenshan shook the long sword in his hand, and in an instant, three sword flowers stabbed at Shen Li's throat, chest and eyes!

It's so fast, it's staggering!

This sword has a famous hall, called the Sancai Light Splitting Sword! It is the most difficult exercise to cultivate among the few Xuan-level lower-grade exercises in the Sword Cloud Sect!

Three talents divide the light sword, one sword divides three points! One point divides three stars, one star divides three lights!

Practice to the highest level, one sword out, can instantly point out ninety-nine eighty-one sword lights!

It sounds like only eighty-one sword lights, which is much worse than a Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Shadows Kill, but in fact, the so-called Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Shadows Kill is just relying on the fast speed and sending out dozens or hundreds of swords in an instant to achieve the effect of a Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Shadows.

However, the Sancai Light Splitting Sword, with only one sword, can separate ninety-nine eighty-one sword lights, stabbing in eighty-one directions respectively, making it impossible for people to stop at all.

However, Geng Zhenshan's own talent is limited, and he is also old, although he has been cultivating the Sancai Light Splitting Sword for more than 20 years, he can only perform the first three moves.

With one sword, you can only divide up to nine sword lights!

However, even so, with the power of these three talents, Geng Zhenshan has also made a lot of names in Qizhou County, ranking in the top fifty among the hundreds of Ning Yuan Realm martial artists in Qizhou County.

Seeing the three sword lights coming in an instant, a solemn expression appeared on Shen Li's face.

"Bell crotch!" Shen Li's big knife in his hand took a big circle in front of him, spinning rapidly, wrapping himself in the knife curtain.

Through the big knife, Shen Li's arm suddenly came with a burst of powerful force, but Shen Li's arm was for a while, and the attacking force was easily dissolved.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being an old Ning Yuan Realm powerhouse!" Shen Wei secretly sighed.

This Geng Zhenshan, whether it is the subtlety of the sword moves or the grasp of the strength, is extremely skilled, even compared to Chu Xiaoyun, the head of the top ten true disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect, it is not much different.

However, Chu Xiaoyun is not too old after all, and there is still a lot of room for growth, given time, Geng Zhenshan will definitely not be his opponent, but at the moment, even if it is Chu Xiaoyun, it is not easy to defeat Geng Zhenshan.

"Hmph, boy, there are really two brushes!, but if you only have this ability, then lie down honestly!" Geng Zhenshan snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand shook again.

This time, Geng Zhenshan no longer left his hand, and the long sword instantly pointed out a full nine sword stars, and the speed was so fast that it was as if there were nine people throwing their swords towards Shen Li in an instant.

"It's a good time!" Shen Li's face was full of excitement.

The martial artists that Shen Li had encountered before were all martial artists in the Quenching Body Realm, and with Shen Li's strength now, under the Quenching Body Realm, there was no threat to him at all.

Now he finally met a martial artist from the Ning Yuan Realm, and his swordsmanship was so superb that Shen Li had to fight with twelve points of spirit to deal with it, which was just the right time for Shen Li to test how far he could achieve the exercises he had cultivated in the depths of the cliff.

"Brush!" Shen Li abandoned the big sword, casually took out a long sword, and greeted Geng Zhenshan's sword light.

"Ding Ding Ding ......" Shen Li's long sword also moved slightly, and instantly stabbed out nine swords, just colliding with the nine sword stars stabbed by Geng Zhenshan.

It was the "Thread of Cloud Piercing Sword" that Elder Scar taught Shen Li!

A line of cloud piercing swords, fast, accurate, ruthless!

At that time, in order to cultivate this sword technique, Shen Li was tortured by Elder Scar, from the beginning of three inches long and the thickness of three hairs, to the end, a silver needle more than a foot long and the thickness of a hair, Shen Li was able to easily pierce into the stone wall.

This also allows Shen Li to easily control his strength, although it is only a sword stab, but he can completely condense his strength into one point, and seal his throat with a sword!

"How is it possible?" Geng Zhenshan's face was full of shock, and he couldn't figure out how that when he had a three-star sword just now, Shen Li could only defend in embarrassment, and he was in a hurry.

Now that he is using all his strength to sword and nine stars, his speed has increased by three times, but Shen Li easily resisted!

This kid has been pretending to be a pig!

"Die!" Geng Zhenshan put away the shock in his heart, gritted his teeth, and stabbed with his sword again.

As the pavilion master of the Sword Cloud Pavilion, Geng Zhenshan represents the last dignity of the Sword Cloud Pavilion, if even he is defeated by Shen Li's men, then the face of the Sword Cloud Pavilion will be completely lost this time.

"...... the sword" Nine sword lights exploded in front of Shen Li in an instant, and the swords and swords all pointed at Shen Li's vital point, as long as a sword light stabbed him, Shen Li would definitely be seriously injured.

"Hmph!" Shen Li sneered, and a silver-white light flashed across his abdomen, and Shen Li suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

As the strength of Shen Li's physical body skyrocketed, the speed of casting the Blue Fang Wolf Divine Pattern also increased considerably.

The long sword in Shen Li's hand instantly stabbed out, directly stabbing at the tiger's mouth in Geng Zhenshan's right hand.

"Bell!" Geng Zhenshan only felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, and the long sword in his hand fell directly from his hand to the ground.

Immediately, he felt a chill in his throat, and the cold and sharp tip of the sword had already pressed against his throat!

"How is it possible? It's too fast!" Geng Zhenshan only had one thought left in his mind.

"Hiss......" The disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect present were dumbfounded one by one, and even their wailing and moaning stopped, and the entire Sword Cloud Pavilion suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Oh my God! Geng Zhen Mountain Pavilion Masters, who were double in the Ning Yuan Realm, were all defeated!

How is this possible? This kid, isn't he only fifteen years old? Isn't he just joining the Nebula Sect? How can he be so powerful!

"Kill me!" Geng Zhenshan's face was very ugly, he was defeated by a junior who was only fifteen years old, Geng Zhenshan's face was completely lost, and he couldn't raise his head in Jumu City, or even in the entire Qizhou County.

What's more, as the master of the Sword Cloud Pavilion, he was overturned by someone with a sword, Geng Zhenshan lost not only his own face, but even the face of the Sword Cloud Sect, waiting for him must be the most cruel punishment.

"I said, the person I'm looking for is not you, I'm looking for Chu Xiaoyun! Quickly send someone to pass the word to Chu Xiaoyun and ask him to roll over for me! I'll give him two hours, if he doesn't come, then I'll kill the Sword Cloud Sect!" Shen Li snorted coldly.

After listening to Shen Li's words, the people present at this time all quieted down, and no one felt that Shen Li was bragging, and no one felt that Shen Li had a problem with his brain.

This world is like this, the strong are respected, when Shen Li defeated Geng Zhenshan, who was the double of the Ning Yuan Realm, it meant that Shen Li had more strength than the double of the Ning Yuan Realm, and it also meant that Shen Li had become an absolute powerhouse who surpassed everyone present!

Geng Zhenshan is not outstanding among the dozens of Ning Yuan Realm powerhouses in the Sword Cloud Sect, but he is by no means the weakest, Shen Li can defeat him, which shows that Shen Li really has the capital to challenge the other powerhouses of the Sword Cloud Sect!

One person and one sword killed the Sword Cloud Sect, which made the disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect present really feel that kind of domineering!

Perhaps, he really can?