Yamashita.

The red sun rises in the east.

Li Xiaofei is still preaching.

But the atmosphere in the crowd gradually became wrong.

At rest.

Li Yiyun, Kou Zhengyang and Yang Zhao asked to see each other.

"Master, the situation doesn't seem right, there is some gossip that now on the mountain, the power of more than one Immortal Dao Sect has been hit, and there are many Immortal Dao powerhouses who have joined forces to ambush Master at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference in three days."

Kou Zhengyang was worried.

Li Yiyun said: "Master, we heroes don't suffer immediate losses, it's better to withdraw first, with your realm and pattern, you can set up your own sect and teach the Immortal Dao, and within a hundred years, you can become the number one sect in the world, so you don't have to rush for a while."

"Yes, Master."

Yang Zhaodao.

Li Xiaofei could see that the three disciples who followed him first were sincerely worried about themselves.

He smiled and said, "I have my own ideas, you don't have to worry, in this world, there are no people who can fight against the teacher."

Seeing Li Xiaofei's resolute attitude, the three of them had no choice but to withdraw from the account.

But the worries in my heart still can't be dissolved.

"Since the master must go up the mountain, then the three of us can't lose the prestige of the master, and when the time comes, the old man will go up the mountain together, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, we will definitely follow the master."

Kou Zhengyang said firmly.

He usually speaks little, but he has the strongest ability and the most correct ideas.

"Okay."

Yang Zhao was concise and to the point.

Li Yiyun directly stretched out his palm and said, "You and I live and die together, but we must not die behind Master."

"Live and die together."

"Live and die together."

Three broad palms, tightly stacked on top of each other.

Night falls.

A piece of news came.

The Great Song Emperor Zhao Kuangren, under the guard of the secret guard, left the camp and returned to Bianjing, the capital of the Great Song Dynasty.

When the news broke, there was an uproar.

Everyone knows that Emperor Zhao Kuangren of the Song Dynasty was a staunch supporter of Li Xiaofei, and he unswervingly followed Li Xiaofei's side all the way, and ordered officials to provide food and clothing for poor followers along the way.

Many people are praising Emperor Song's courage.

But at this critical moment, at the moment when the immortals on the mountain were gathering and coercing, when the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was about to be held, he actually left quietly like this. ap.

I don't say hello.

Just leave.

"This faint king is not a son of man."

Li Yiyun scolded angrily.

Kou Zhengyang's face was also ugly.

Emperor Zhao Kuangren of the Song Dynasty is the Ming Jun in his heart, he is willing to work for it, even after the cultivation of the Immortal Dao, he is willing to assist Zhao Kuangren.

But now?

It's really a slap in the face.

He had mixed feelings.

The news reached Li Xiaofei's ears.

The old monster of the Boundary-Breaking Immortal Gate came over to comfort him, and said, "Teacher, that faint monarch is an ordinary man after all, he doesn't know your courage and pattern at all, and it makes sense for him to flee before he fights, these royal politicians are all stupid, you don't have to care at all."

Li Xiaofei smiled.

The heart said that Lao Tzu has no EO at all, you comfort a hammer.

But he also asked curiously, "Speaking of which, you are also a member of the Immortal Sect of this world, and the Boundary Breaking Immortal Sect is also one of the Sixteen Great Immortal Sects, as a Supreme Elder, you actually want to follow my side, do you want to betray the Sect?"

The old monster smiled, lifted his snow-white beard, and said, "I, in the four hundred and sixty-seven years of this so-called immortal gate, I have long seen through the hypocrisy and shamelessness of the so-called immortals, and I have also seen their cowardice and pity, and I despise being with them."

Li Xiaofei's heart moved.

This old thing, I'm afraid it's just a story to tell

Person.

Listening to his tone, he seemed to know something.

But Li Xiaofei didn't want to ask.

Regardless of the deeds.

We'll see.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

A new day has arrived.

Li Yiyun stretched his waist, finished the night's cultivation, and walked out of his tent, raising his eyes and being slightly stunned.

Immediately enraged.

"Fuck, these *** crumbs."

He scolded angrily.

It's just one night.

The number of people in the camp, a third less.

It seems that they are all scared.

Fled.

These ungrateful wastes, who have followed Master's side, have been cultivating and studying for so long, and now they have encountered some trouble, so they have run away one by one.

Not worthy of being a man.

Kou Zhengyang comforted: "True gold is not afraid of fire refining, you see, there are still two-thirds of the people, who know that the catastrophe is imminent, but still stay, they are our real companions and disciples."

Yang Zhao nodded and said, "Yes, blowing all the yellow sand to see the real gold, like that faint king, it's best to go, so that you can see people's hearts clearly."

this day.

Li Xiaofei continued to lecture.

With solemn faces and sacred expressions, the people sat around him like fanatical believers, quietly listening to the worship.

Sunset.

Lu Jiansheng, Jian Ling, Xue Qing and other five people came to resign.

"You ...... too"

Li Yiyun scolded angrily, spit on Lu Jiansheng's face, and said, "Get out, get out, the people in the Xianmen are originally ruthless and unrighteous miscellaneous people, I didn't expect you to be able to stand by the teacher's side, it's okay to get out."

Sting.

He drew his sword, cut off the placket of his clothes, and threw it on the ground.

"Leave today, the friendship between you and me will be cut off, you go back to your Halloween Mountain, and meet at the top of Tiangu Mountain the day after tomorrow, please take a shot casually, don't show mercy to my subordinates, because I will never leave you alone."

Li Yiyun has a short temper and speaks very absolutely.

Lu Jiansheng didn't argue either.

I don't even wipe the saliva on my face.

Spit on its own dryness.

The five senior brothers, younger brothers and sisters, including Xue Qing, knelt in front of Li Xiaofei, knocked their heads three times, and then stood up, without saying a word, turned around and left, and disappeared in the direction of the mountain road in the distance.

The atmosphere in the camp became more and more silent.

Li Xiaofei's expression was indifferent, still calm.

Day 3.

The three rounds of red sun rise in the east, and the morning sun is like blood.

Li Xiaofei appeared on time on the giant rock, sat cross-legged, bathed in golden eyes, and began to preach.

Today, there are fewer people.

But Li Yiyun couldn't get angry.

He was just silent, his expression gloomy and terrifying.

A day passed quickly.

When the sun was setting, Li Xiaofei's sermon ended.

He opened his eyes and looked at the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine adoring and fanatical faces around him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have preached the scriptures and sermons to this day, and all my schoolwork has been completed, and all that should be said and passed on has been taught to you."

"Tomorrow, I'm going up the mountain."

"You follow me, you are not a master and apprentice, you don't have such a title, so you don't have to follow me up the mountain to adventure."

"Before sunset, go your separate ways."

"If you really want to repay me, then pass on my way and my skills, and don't cherish yourself with a broom, and don't be a doorman again."

"In this dark galaxy, the situation of our human race is unfavorable and dangerous, and we must be completely united, and everyone is like a dragon in order to have a glimmer of life."

"Pass me the way."

"Protect my people."

"Remember those eight words, and you're good to go."

"You ...... Go for it."

After Li Xiaofei finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Leaving everyone around, each looking at each other.

Some people heard the sound of the strings from Li Xiaofei's words.

Galactic Terrans?

What is this concept?

Micro?

Dangerous?

That's where it starts.

Although they couldn't quite understand the meaning of Li Xiaofei's words, all of a sudden sense of crisis made them all feel even heavier.

Silent.

After a moment of silence.

Someone yelled and made a noise.

"I'm not leaving."

"Don't go, I'm going to follow the teacher and climb the mountain together."

"Mountaineering."

"But the teacher said that he wants us to pass on his preaching, if we all die in the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, then how can we preach?"

"Yes, if something happens to the teacher, how can the people in the Xianmen let us go? How can they allow the teacher's Taoism to spread all over the world?"

"At this time, we should unite as one, follow the teacher, move forward, and fight our way out."

"Someone has to go up the mountain, and someone has to leave, passing on the teacher's path."

"Let's draw lots, and draw lots."

"Okay, that's it."

"Whether you go or stay, you are all heroes who stand up to the sky."

The crowd discussed fiercely and their blood boiled.

Li Yiyun's face finally showed a smile again.

He only felt that his blood was boiling, and the fire in his heart burned again, and he finally found a like-minded partner, and from then on, it was a robe of life and death.

The crowd was in full swing of deliberations.

Then the draw begins.

Suddenly, a birdsong was heard in the distance.

The white giant bird, piercing the sky, like a white lightning bolt, flew in the direction of the camp.

"That's ...... The sacred bird of the Great Song Dynasty royal family, the 'White Crane'."

Kou Zhengyang recognized it at a glance.

Li Yiyun snorted coldly and said, "What are the royal family doing again? Just sneak away, do you still have to come and pretend to stand, and do *** and set up a memorial arch?"

Yang Zhao hurriedly dragged him.

In any case, everyone is a child of the Song Emperor.

Li Yiyun snorted coldly.

He now has a big opinion of the imperial court.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the white crane, the sacred bird, landed in the camp.

A person jumped from above.

Dressed in a coarse cloth robe, with cloth shoes on his feet, and two swords behind his back, this man was slightly chubby and fair-skinned, looking majestic and kind.

It was Song Emperor Zhao Kuangren.

Everyone was surprised.

Why did he come back again?

"What are you doing when you come back?"

Li Yiyun's face was cold, he stepped forward to stop him, and said very unceremoniously: "Master doesn't want to see you, you go back and sit on your throne and enjoy your glory and wealth."

"Second child, don't be rude."

Kou Zhengyang hurriedly stepped forward, dragged Li Yiyun behind him, and then sent Song Emperor Zhao Kuangren to salute, saying, "Your Majesty, this is a place of right and wrong, since you have left, you should not get involved in this dispute again."

He can understand Zhao Kuangren a little.

As the king of a country, he must think about the foundation of his ancestors and the people of the country, and he cannot act because of his own likes and dislikes, and he cannot act emotionally.

Sometimes, identity determines the force field.

It doesn't matter right or wrong.

Zhao Kuangren bowed his hand, bowed down, saluted deeply to Kou Zhengyang and Li Yiyun, and said, "Meet the two senior brothers."

"Your Majesty, you...... What does that mean?"

Kou Zhengyang was startled and hurriedly dodged away.

After all, he is a courtier of the Great Song Dynasty, how can he be worshiped by the king head-on.

Zhao Kuangren said with a straight face: "I am no longer Emperor Song, now I am just a cloth cloth and grass people, senior brother can accept my worship with peace of mind, and there is no need to worry about anything else."

What?

When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other.

At this time, Li Xiaofei walked out of the tent.

"You gave up the throne?"

He looked at the white and slightly chubby middle-aged man in front of him, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

Zhao Kuangren knelt down and bowed to Li Xiaofei.

"Disciple to meet Master."

He bowed to the end and said loudly, "The disciple left before, not because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but because of the identity of the disciple at that time, it was inconvenient. The disciple returned to Bianjing, passed the throne to the crown prince, and then entered the ancestral temple, removed the identity of the Zhao family's disciples, and completely separated from the Zhao royal family.

These words echoed sonorously in the camp.

Everyone's faces showed a look of shock.

Li Yiyun was stunned.

"You...... You will resign from the throne when you go back?"

There were many expressions of shock and shame on his face, and his voice even trembled a little: "You, this...... I...... I have wronged you."

Zhao Kuangren got up, looked calm, and said with a smile: "If I had stated my purpose at that time, I was afraid that Master would stop me, but now that it has become an established fact, I can tell Master and all my senior brothers."

Li Yiyun was stunned.

Poof.

He knelt directly in front of Zhao Kuangren.

Bang bang bang.

Three ringheads.

"Senior Brother Li, what do you mean by this? Quick, quick."

Zhao Kuangren hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"No, you're a senior brother."

Li Yiyun said loudly: "I, a reckless person in the rivers and lakes, has always come from a rebellious person, never put the government and the royal family in my eyes, I only think that I am the real chivalrous man, to be honest, I also had opinions about you before, I always felt that you followed the teacher's side, and you were plotting something, but now ......."

He rattled his head three more times.

"I never kowtow to the emperor, but today, you can afford it."

Li Yiyun said loudly: "I don't leave because I, a wanderer, have nothing to lose, but as the son of heaven of the Great Song Dynasty and the respect of the Ninety-Five, you are actually willing to give up the throne and follow the master, I am far behind...... I was wrong, I don't deserve to be a senior brother, from now on, you are my senior brother Li Yiyun."

After saying that, he got up and saluted again.

Zhao Kuangren was also moved.

The man in the rivers and lakes is worthy of being a chivalrous man.

Kou Zhengyang was also very excited on the side.

"That's right, Yiyun is right, from now on, you will be the senior brother of all of us."

He bowed and said loudly, "Meet Senior Brother."

"Meet Senior Brother."

"Meet Senior Brother."

Inside the camp, everyone bowed in unison.

The sound converged, like a tsunami from the mountains, and spread throughout the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Kuangren stayed where he was.

In his life, since he ascended to the throne of the Ninety-Five, he doesn't know how many big scenes he has tried his best.

Not to mention the scene of more than 9,000 people.

Even if it is tens of thousands, more than 100,000 military camp battle formations, he has experienced it.

I have also experienced the magnificent scene of more than 100,000 Tiejia Mountain shouting 'Long live, long live, long live, long live.

But even in that kind of scene, even if it was a loud 'Hurray', it was not as good as the word 'Senior Brother' that was shouted in the mouths of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine at this time.

Zhao Kuangren trembled with excitement

。

He returned the salute solemnly.

Then he turned around, knelt down in front of Li Xiaofei, his eyes were red, and said, "Please accept the disciple from the master."

"Okay."

Li Xiaofei was also moved.

To be honest, Emperor Song left quietly before, and Li Xiaofei didn't care very much.

But at this time, Zhao Kuangren's return moved him.

Who said that the Terrans have no boys?

Who said that the Terrans are not united.

The entire 10,000 disciples in front of him are definitely a force as sincere as iron.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhao Kuangren was overjoyed: "At the top of Tiangu Mountain, I want to accompany my master to go up. This time, I will go all the way to the dark, even if I know that I am broken bones, I am willing to accompany you to complete this road."

"Okay."

Li Xiaofei smiled and nodded.

Far away.

Brother Ji, who was sitting under the green pine mountain rocks, hugged the beauty left and right, and said, "Damn, this kid...... Sure enough, it is the sixth child of the human race, he really has the means, it has only been a month, and he has fooled the emperors of other people, and so many people have to follow him even if they are broken...... This is, Lao Tzu really can't learn it."

farther away.

The top of a lone peak.

Lu Jiansheng stood with his sword in his hand, looking at the camp at the foot of the mountain from a distance, looking at everything that happened in the camp, his eyes showed a look of envy.

He belonged there.

But now left.

He wanted to go back.

But there's no going back.

He looked up at the horizon in the distance.

The night was getting darker.

The boundless darkness of the night is devouring the land.

The smell of blood seems to have begun to fill the air.

"Tomorrow ......"

Lu Jiansheng muttered in his mouth.

Day 2.

Clear.

The P2.5 index is 0.

There was an air of tension and excitement in the camp.

The people did not speak.

They silently gathered their salutes.

Rub the sword.

Even the rusty iron sword is polished brightly.

Tie the armor tightly to your body.

Lace your shoes.

Eat all the dry food.

Organize each other's packing.

Then he began to approach the tent in the camp.

Everyone waited silently outside the tent.

The long-haired old horse, tethered to the side, was silently chewing the hay, and the mane that had dried and split up a few days ago was now shiny like water.

These days, carrying Li Xiaofei and walking thousands of miles, it seems that it has also opened up and gained spirituality.

The curtain of the head of the door was lifted.

Li Xiaofei walked out of it.

His expression was still indifferent, his face was calm, and there was a convincing and adoring lightness.

"You guys......

Li Xiaofei looked at everyone and shook his head gently.

Yes.

The night passed, and there were still 10,000 people in the camp.

No one left.

Since Zhao Kuangren's return, the agenda of drawing lots to decide to stay has been completely abolished.

Because no one wants to leave.

This time, they want to follow the teacher, follow the god in their hearts, climb the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain together, and go to the Tiangu Mountain together.

"Teacher, let's go with you."

Zhao Kuangren said loudly.

Li Xiaofei turned over and got on the horse.

"Let's go."

The simple two words made everyone's faces smile.

Let's go!

Follow behind the teacher and set off.

No matter what lies ahead, it is a sword and a mountain fire

The sea is still an abyss, and they will all move forward.

The team was silent.

But morale is high.

In the blink of an eye, I came to the entrance of the mountain gate of Wansheng Mountain.

There are a total of eighteen mountain ranges in All Saints' Mountains.

The mountains crisscross and stretch for thousands of miles, majestic and handsome.

The Tiangu Mountain, where the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was held, is located in the center of the Wansheng Mountain, and is the second highest peak, with a peculiar shape, as if it is famous for a giant stone drum.

To go to Tiangu Mountain from the foot of the mountain, you must enter from the mountain gate road of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate, and then climb over ten mountains to reach it.

If a normal person walks, it will take at least four or five hours.

But today, the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate will open the Iron Cable Immortal Bridge between the ten mountains, after climbing the first Nine Ren Peak, you can reach another mountain peak through the Iron Cable Immortal Bridge, the time is greatly shortened, it only takes one hour at most, you can reach Tiangu Mountain.

The long-haired old horse walked on the steep stone steps, as if walking on the ground.

The three of them stood side by side, forming a long queue and following closely behind.

Soon, we reached the halfway point of Jiuren Peak.

There's a clearing here.

It is the entrance to the inner gate of the Halloween Immortal Gate.

There is a pool of water next to the clearing that will not dry up for 10,000 years.

The water of the pond is cold all the time, and it is said that the spring at the bottom of the pond leads directly to an extremely cold earth vein, which is quite a rare fairy fate.

The long-haired old horse stopped.

Because next to the boulder called the 'Sword Relief Pool', there were six figures.

It was Lu Jiansheng, Xue Qing, Jian Ling, Jian Xuan and others.

"What are you doing here?"

Li Yiyun was always the one who rushed to the front, and asked loudly with an unkind face, "What? Even a few of you dare to stand in the way of Master?"

Lu Jiansheng didn't say a word.

He and a few others stepped forward slowly.

Poof.

All six knelt before their horses.

"Master Li, please go back."

Lu Jiansheng said loudly: "The six of us, deeply inspired by Master Li's guidance and teaching, are here to block the way, and I implore Master Li and everyone to return the same way and not go to Tiangu Mountain again."

"What do you mean by that?"

Zhao Kuangren also stepped forward and said, "Brother Lu, we are also familiar with each other, since you know that you have received the favor of the teacher, don't block the way, if we insist on going in, do you want to draw your sword and face each other?"

Lu Jiansheng knelt on the ground, bowed his head and did not speak.

Xue Qing couldn't help but say loudly, "Master...... Master Li, now in the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, the sixteen immortal Dao sects are here, the heads of the major sects, the protectors of the law, and the elders are one hundred and thirty-four, and many formations have been set up, this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is specially held for you, they are determined to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, once you set foot on this Nine Tenacious Peak, there will be no turning back."

He was abolished by Li Xiaofei before, and he can be said to hate Li Xiaofei to the core.

But later, following Li Xiaofei's side, listening to the scriptures, he couldn't help but start cultivating from scratch, and found that his cultivation speed was incredibly fast.

Especially after Li Xiaofei specially taught him a secret kendo technique called [Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect], his strength turned out to be the last to come, which was enough to keep pace with Lu Jiansheng, the senior brother.

Although Xue Qing asked himself if he was not a good person, he also remembered this kindness.

Bad guys, there are also bad guys.

Therefore, he said the general layout of the immortal gate in one breath.

Li Xiaofei sighed.

"You guys, you came here to intercept me without permission, right?"

He asked, "Aren't you afraid that the news will leak and the Immortal Gate will punish you?"

"We would rather be punished than watch Master ...... Master Li, you fell into an ambush. Master Li, stay in the green mountains without worrying about the lack of firewood, please go back, this is the last chance to turn back."

The sword spirit's voice was crisp, and he pleaded with tears in his eyes.

Like Xue Qing, how much the sword spirit hated Li Xiaofei at the beginning, how much he respects and worships Li Xiaofei now.

Several times, he shouted out the word 'Master', but he withdrew it with a look of guilt.

At this time, for the six of them, even shouting 'Teacher, what a luxury.

Li Xiaofei stopped talking.

He raised his hand and touched it lightly.

Six golden sword lights shot out from between.

In an instant, it was submerged in the bodies of the six people.

The six of them froze and could no longer move.

The long-haired old horse snorted and walked slowly and firmly past the six men.

Zhao Kuangren arched his hand at the six people, and also followed.

Li Yiyun and the others no longer glared at Lu Jiansheng and the others at this time, and when they passed by them, they all bowed their hands, and then silently wiped their swords.

The long queue of 10,000 people passed in an orderly manner.

10,000 times.

10,000 times silent.

Lu Jiansheng and the others stood in place, anxious, but they couldn't move a little.

The six people knew very well that Li Xiaofei was not blaming them, but saving them.

Sword Qi Seal.

In this way, even if the Xianmen found out later, they would only feel that the six of them were here to stop Li Xiaofei, but they were restrained by the other party and were powerless to stop it, so they did their best.

But they only thought of this layer.

But I didn't think of another layer.

As the team of 10,000 people disappeared into the mountain road in the distance, Lu Jiansheng suddenly felt that the sword qi that sealed his body began to circulate rapidly among the hundreds of limbs.

This sword is warm and gentle, constantly opening up their twelve canons, washing and cleansing their meridians and acupoints.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Their physical talents will all be incredibly improved because of that sword qi.

"Teacher......

Lu Jiansheng and the others finally couldn't hold back their tears.

Such a true immortal, such a sage, why can't the immortal sects in this world tolerate him?

Nine Tenacious Peaks.

Like a nine-edged sword, stuck in the earth.

The top of the mountain is quite wide.

Enough to accommodate about a thousand people.

The Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate was obviously carefully managed here, with mountain springs and pavilions, as well as ancient pines and martial arts training grounds.

But at this time, there was only one person, standing in the center of the martial arts training ground.

It is the first Anwan Mountain of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate Torture Hall.

An Wanshan, known as the [Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Venerable], can rank in the top five in terms of strength among the Ten Thousand Sages Immortal Sect, and control the torture hall, which can be described as a high power.

It has a strong momentum.

And unlike the last time they met, An Wanshan at this time was draped all over his body, holding a divine weapon in his hand, and the energy fluctuations he emitted far exceeded the last time.

With the advantage of the home field, he has become stronger.

"Master Li, we're meeting again."

An Wanshan's face was cold, and he said lightly: "If you want to go to Tiangu Mountain, from here, you need to cross a total of ten mountains, and on each mountain, there is a ring, and you must defeat the defenders before you can step on the Iron Rope Immortal Bridge."

Ring?

Li Xiaofei frowned slightly and said, "Do you think these ten rings can stop me? The tide is set, so why would you come up with such a child's thing?"

An Wanshan didn't say much.

The long sword in his hand slowly pointed diagonally.

"Please."

He stretched out his hand to invite battle.

Li Xiaofei shook his head and urged the long-haired old man under his crotch to step forward.

"Look at it, this is the strongest swordsmanship in my Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect, don't be careless."

An Wanshan drank.

The long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with the power of sword qi beyond itself, as if it was connected to the mountain peak under his feet

The power of the underground spiritual veins is moved.

The power of this blow was comparable to the full force of the Super Heaven Realm Saint on Earth.

Li Xiaofei flicked his fingers.

Broken Sword.

Breaking moves.

An Wanshan was hit hard, a bloody arrow spurted out of his mouth, and his body staggered back.

But he didn't stop there.

Opening his mouth and spewing out several streams of essence blood on the blade, he struck again.

The sword moves again.

One move.

Two tricks.

Three tricks.

There are a total of eight sword moves.

It's all very subtle.

And one move is more powerful than the other.

But for Li Xiaofei, there is no difference.

He can handle it all.

Eight moves completed.

An Wanshan turned pale and staggered back.

He fought to the side, out of the way.

The long-haired old horse stepped forward, snorted, passed by An Wanshan, and looked at him curiously, as if surprised: This person's strength is so sparse and ordinary, why is he still blocking the road here to die?

"Master Li, take care of the road ahead."

"Ten levels and ten rings, there are top masters from the major immortal sects, they don't seek to defeat you, they just want to see the characteristics of your exercises clearly and find your flaws."

"That's all I can do."

Wan Anshan's voice reached Li Xiaofei's ears.

Li Xiaofei nodded and rode away on a long-haired old horse.