205, challenge, Yuan Infant Realm!

One more fight.

Zhang Li's sword just now was too fast, too urgent, and Yu Qian lost too unjustly.

In fact, it doesn't count as a grievance, after all, when the strong fight, it is always only about victory or defeat.

But standing in this small courtyard now, there is no reason to talk about it.

How to say and how to calculate the overhaul of the infant.

"Yulin Sword, ......" Yu Gan showed a hint of longing on his face and whispered softly.

He looked at Zhang Li in front of him and grasped the hilt of his sword.

"Brother Zhang, I'm sorry, for the sake of the Yulin Sword-"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Li turned his head to look at Lu Zhan and said loudly: "Senior, shouldn't there be some prize rewards for testing the sword with juniors?" ”

The battle just now was over, and now you want me to use it as a sword test stone for your disciple.

Your disciple is a Yuanying disciple, and I'm not?

Zhang Li's words made Yu Qian's face stiffen, revealing a hint of redness.

Embarrassed.

Lu Zhan nodded, his expression calm: "What do you want?" ”

I'll give you whatever you want.

As a senior, this kind of bearing should still be there.

As the ancestor of the Forging Heaven Gate, Lu Zhan also has the capital to say such things.

Spiritual weapons?

Scroll?

Some secrets that are incomparably precious to Jindan and the Foundation Building Realm?

Lu Zhan and Yu Qian both looked at Zhang Li.

What kind of requirements will this young elite with a lot of wealth, strength and an equally deep background ask?

Yu Qian's eyes were even more curious.

Zhang Li is the guy who sells a pot of mortal wine for millions of spirit stones.

This guy is used to lions opening their mouths.

"If I lose, this Zhenyue sword will be given to Brother Yu."

Zhang Li raised his hand, and the black long sword flew to the side.

This sentence made Yu Qian stunned and made Lu Zhan's eyes shine.

Originally, there was no need to take out any bets in this competition.

But now he not only took it, but it was also the incomparably valuable Zhenyue Sword.

So what does he want in exchange?

"If I win," Zhang Li looked at Lu Zhan, and there was a faint condensation of battle intent on his body, "I want to ask Lu Zhan's seniors to give advice." ”

Challenge Lu Zhan!

Challenge an infant overhaul!

In front of him, this immortal Dao cultivator is a young junior who has not yet reached Jindan, and challenges Lu Zhan, the ancestor of the Forging Heaven Gate, one of the five primordial infants on Luo Wuzhou!

Yu Qian's eyes widened and he looked at Zhang Li in disbelief.

He was a little dazed.

Didn't the person in front of him never see himself as an opponent?

How could this cultivator in front of him, who was also of the same young generation, have the courage to challenge his own master, the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Realm?

"Okay." Lu Zhan nodded, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Courage is commendable." ”

The voice fell, and a soaring sword intent burst out on Zhang Li's body.

The sword intent turned into a nine-sky dragon, and the sound of the heaven-shaking dragon roared loudly.

For a while, the heavens and the earth moved, and all the swords in the entire Forging Heaven Gate echoed with it.

A sword rises, ten thousand swords roar!

"Hum—"

In front of Zhang Li, a cyan sword lotus condensed.

He stepped out, and a cyan lotus flower appeared under his feet.

Seven steps forward, under the feet are seven green lotus.

When he took seven steps and landed seven feet in front of Yu Qian, the green lotus in front of him had already bloomed.

"Sword of the Dao Gate, does the Chaotic Star Sea really have a way to other continents......

Lu Zhan's eyes flashed, and his lips murmured.

But at this time, Zhang Li and Yu Qian were already all in front of them, and no one cared about what Lu Zhan said.

"The sword blooms with green lotus, flowers grow step by step, and it is good to practice-"

Yu Qian let out a low snort, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed.

A cyan sword blade, a clear sword light.

This sword does not have the brilliance and splendor of Zhang Li's swordsmanship, but more of the sharp sword qi, and it is indomitable.

The sword pointed forward, the sword light flashed, and the sword broke the sword.

The cyan blade slammed into the cyan sword lotus.

Sword for sword.

Nothing fancy.

The confrontation of this blow has nothing to do with sword moves and has nothing to do with cultivation.

Only comprehend it than sword intent.

This is a battle for pure sword cultivation.

Whoever has a deep sword intent will win directly.

"Hum—"

Jian Feng touched Qinglian.

In an instant, the green lotus bloomed, and countless petals turned into blades and scattered.

After Yu Qian's sword qi resisted the three breaths, he was reversed by the exploding sword intent blade, pushing him away and hitting the edge of the grass house where he had fallen before.

A trace of loss flashed on Yu Gan's face, and then he stood up, his expression was calm, and he arched his hand towards Zhang Liyi: "I lost." ”

He turned around and looked at Lu Zhan: "Master, the disciple is incompetent and can't catch this sword." ”

Lu Zhan waved his hand and threw out a long sword.

"You didn't lose unjustly, people are already Dacheng Sword Intent, and you are far behind."

"The Yulin Sword will be handed over to you for the time being, if you can't achieve the sword intent within ten years, I will take this sword back."

Dacheng sword intent.

Yu Qian, who was holding the Yulin Sword, looked at Zhang Li in surprise.

Just now, he thought that Zhang Li had done his best.

But no.

"You go out first." Lu Zhan waved his hand.

Don't let yourself stay in the courtyard?

Yu Qian was stunned.

He also wanted to see Zhang Li challenge Lu Zhan.

"Are you really not afraid of damaging your Dao heart?" Lu Zhan glared at him and spoke lightly.

Damage to the Dao heart.

When Zhang Li fights with Lu Zhan, he will naturally go all out.

If Zhang Li's cultivation power is too strong, the level of the two fighting far exceeds Yu Qian's own cultivation perception, which will definitely be a blow to him.

Damaging the Dao heart is light.

Maybe when I see Zhang Li again in the future, I will feel invincible, and I will have a heart barrier in my heart.

Muttering a little unwillingly, Yu Qian glanced at Zhang Li, who was calm and silent, and walked out of the small courtyard with his sword in hand.

The moment he walked out of the courtyard, the courtyard door closed.

Behind him, a magnificent streamer rose and turned into a brilliant light curtain, enveloping the surrounding heaven and earth.

Isolate the escape of power, isolate the exploration of divine thoughts.

The corners of Yu Qian's mouth twitched, and he stood in front of the small courtyard without moving.

At this time, in the small courtyard, the endless qi and blood in front of Zhang Li seemed to be surging waves.

The surrounding heaven and earth are like a quagmire and swamp, trying to pull him into the depths of the earth.

Suffocate.

Impotence.

The body and soul were crushed at the same time.

This is the scene when Yuanying overhauled it, and it was suppressed in all directions.

As long as the opponent has the slightest flaw in his soul and cultivation, he will be crushed by this kind of soul and strength, and he will not even have a chance to fight back.

Lu Zhan's ancestor did not leave his hand.

It wasn't for Yue Teng to learn from Zhang Li, and it was impossible for Lu Zhan to keep his hand on Zhang Li.

At most, it is guaranteed that he will not be seriously injured.

Challenge a primordial infant overhaul, and bear any consequences.

"Boom-"

Behind Zhang Li, a golden demon dragon elephant appeared.

The dragon elephant's body shook, and then condensed into a golden robe.

The golden body of martial arts, ten thousand laws are not violated.

Behind Zhang Li, a phantom shadow of the Sword Dao Tree appeared.

Three forks, nine tops, eighteen branches, each branch is a flower of sword intent.

The moment this tree of sword intent appeared, the intertwined sword intent spread out, protecting Zhang Li's body, and letting the surrounding qi and blood drum and wave impact, not moving at all.

Alchemy golden body.

Sword intent becomes a tree.

Zhang Li's methods made Lu Zhandu's face flash a hint of discoloration.

This kind of cultivation can be possessed by a junior?

Even those elders of the fourth and fifth layers of Jindan in the Forging Heaven Gate did not dare to say that they had such cultivation power.

With such strength, the top five on the elite list, or even the top three!

His eyes narrowed, and Lu Zhan slowly raised his hand.

The clouds are surging, the wind is rising.

Gang Evil turned into a cloud dragon, and with a roar, it converged in front of Lu Zhan's fist shadow.

"You're right, the old man is a martial artist, it's better to drink tea than to drink."

Lu Zhan's voice was indifferent, and a cold and bloody aura pressed down on Zhang Li's head.

Which Yuan Infant overhaul was not killed?

Which Yuan Infant overhaul didn't step on the bones of countless strong people to condense his own Yuan Baby?

The moment Lu Zhan's voice fell, Yun Long Gang directly probed his claws towards Zhang Li.

This blow is not only a huge force at the level of power, but also the blessing of the power of the divine soul, and Jindan can't even resist within the third layer.

Zhang Li stood in place, and the long sword transformed by the Yunze Bagua Mirror in his hand was raised.

For him, it was the same whether he used the Zhenyue Sword or the Yunze Mirror.

The blessing of the sword weapon on him was very limited when he fought against the Yuan Infant Realm.

"Hum—"

The sword pointed forward, and the power of the golden body condensed into a golden lotus, which fell on the long sword.

Rushing forward, Zhang Li faced the cloud dragon who was exploring his claws, and stabbed forward with his long sword.

Whether it's kendo, martial arts, or other practices, in the final analysis, it's all for the sake of improving one's own cultivation and stepping into the supreme path.

The same is true of the method of protecting the path.

The end of the road is minimalist and extremely heavy.

The long sword of the front stab was in front of the cloud dragon, and the golden lotus flowers on the blade of the sword bloomed layer by layer.

The cloud dragon roared, and the dragon elephant shouted angrily.

The blade of the sword shook, and the cascading sword aura on Zhang Li's body was turbulent, like a drizzle of mist, wrapping his body layer by layer.

Every layer of clouds and mist, every drop of rain and mist, is the sharpest sword intent in the world.

The ultimate edge is the ultimate gentleness.

Looking at Zhang Li, whose sword blade shook but did not retreat at all, Lu Zhan's eyes flickered like a halo of turbid waves.

On Luo Wuzhou, among the younger generation, there are only a few people who can receive his blow.

With a light hum in his mouth, Lu Zhan's palm flipped.

The body of the probe claw cloud dragon exploded, turning into a bluestone war drum that soared into a cloud, and pressed down towards Zhang Li's head.

"The old man comprehended the war drum stone Yijiazi left in the ancient immortal realm on the Cloud Sacrifice Mountain, and created a set of stone drum shaking methods to shake the sky, see how many potentials you can take."

Lu Zhan's voice was indifferent, like a mighty general, going out to fight.

The stone drum slammed down, seemingly with the sound of gold and iron.

This time, Zhang Li did not use his sword to stab.

Attacking with the illusory cloud dragon, you can stab the sword, and collide with the heavy stone drum, and the words on this sword point must be broken.

The long sword was reversed, and he held it upside down with one hand, and Zhang Li's figure directly turned into a phantom.

Man walks with the sword.

The stone drum was magnificent, smashed down, and blasted out a mess of rubble in a radius.

But Zhang Li's figure is no longer in place.

The body is like the wind.

The sword path on Luo Wuzhou may be skillful, and there are many big openings and closings, but Zhang Li's sword path is much round.

Whether it is a sword to break ten thousand laws or a force to break ten thousand laws, after all, it is inseparable from one's own control of the power of the sword.

Only when the way of the sword is completed and the basics are returned to the basics, can we achieve priority and send and receive from the heart.

Let the stone drum wave, smashing the three zhang square circle into ruins, the dust and smoke rising, but he couldn't touch Zhang Li.

"With just your body, you can block my stone drum from shaking the sky?" Lu Zhan drank coldly and spread his hands.

The stone drum suddenly turned into two.

The space with a radius of three zhang was directly filled by two stone drums.

There is only an inch left in Zhang Li's vacant land.

The figure paused, Zhang Li took a deep breath, and his eyes revealed a trace of solemnity.

The body technique is only one of the swordsmanship.

Since Lu Zhan wants to force him to fight hard, then just fight.

"Hum—"

The long sword in his hand shook, and Zhang Li stepped out.

Forward.

Five zhang ahead, there is Lu Zhan.

Yuan infant overhaul land exhibition.

The long sword pointed forward, and it was unstoppable.

Lu Zhan laughed, stretched out his hand, and a stone drum flew sideways towards Zhang Li.

Zhang Li held the sword horizontally in his hand, and the spine of the sword probed forward and pressed against the stone drum.

Person-determined.

Drum stop.

What if it's a thousand pounds?

Not an inch back.

Holding the long sword against the stone drum, Zhang Li let out a low cry and pushed the stone drum to take a step forward.

He flipped his long sword, and the spine of the sword led the stone drum to slowly rise.

This stone drum is as heavy as a mountain, but above the spine of the sword, it is like the first day of rising.

"It's like a light weight." Lu Zhan whispered softly, and with a wave of his hand, another stone drum hit.

Zhang Li's face remained unchanged, and his empty left hand pointed out, and a cyan sword qi staggered, turning into a sword net.

The snare is gentle, blocking the stone drum, and you can't move forward in the slightest.

"It's as light as it gets." Lu Zhan's eyes bloomed.

"If you lift lightly, if you lift weights lightly, the avenue is natural, and your sword path has entered the realm of transformation."

With both hands parted, the stone drum dispersed, and Lu Zhan shouted: "Let me see your sword." ”

His voice fell, and Zhang Li flew up.

Five-zhang space, step across.

The sword in his hand stabbed out.

Indomitable.

This sword, with a sharpness that people can't look at directly, with a wind that tears apart the heavens and the earth, stabbed out with a sword.

The sword in your hand is just a stab after all!

It doesn't matter if there are mountains in front of you, or if you are a fairy god in front of you, the sword is in your hand, and you have no regrets.

This sword is the convergence of Zhang Li's mental and physical strength.

This sword is a combination of his martial arts and kendo power.

This sword is all the essence of a sword cultivator.

"When—"

The long sword stabbed into Lu Zhan's palm.

Lu Zhan's palm was blocked in front of him, and a cyan misty halo shook in his palm.

Zhang Li's figure was shocked, he took three steps back with his sword, then bowed to the landing, turned around and left.

That's it.

Watching Zhang Li walk out of the small courtyard, Lu Zhan's face was calm, he lowered his head, and looked at his palm.

In the palm of his hand, a shallow sword mark.

Since stepping into the Yuanying realm, how many years has no one been able to leave even the faintest and most superficial scar on him?

"Luo Wuzhou's junior, you should be the first."

Lu Zhan slowly clenched his palms, a smile on his face.

"If you make wine, the old man will go with you to see what the bloody world looks like......"

……

No one knows the outcome of the battle between Zhang Li and Lu Zhan.

It's this matter, no one knows about it in the Forging Heaven Gate.

Even, no one even knew about Zhang Li and them coming to the Forging Heaven Gate and leaving quietly.

The alliance is a secret.

The flying boat quietly left, heading straight for the ancient battlefield.

Since the battle with Lu Zhan, Zhang Li felt that he was in a mysterious state, his spirit was a little trance, and he was closed in the cabin, constantly feeling his own strength.

In front of Yuan Ying Overhaul, all his strength seemed to be still inferior.

That's the difference in the level of power.

If you use all your strength, you can't hurt the other party.

Perhaps, only if you have your own immortal path cultivation to step into the golden pill, and then the spirit and spirit are united, can you really fight with the Yuanying Realm overhaul.

There is no hurry.

"Master Zhang, there is an ancient battlefield ahead." Outside the cabin, a voice rang out.

Zhang Li walked out of the cabin and came to the deck.

Ahead, a cloud filled the air, revealing looming mountains and crumbling walls.

Broken walls, remnants of mountains and water.

A vast aura permeated.

"True Yue Sect?"

"It is said that there is an elite disciple Zhang Li from the Zhenyue Sect who is here, do you dare to see it?"

In the distance, a voice was scornful.

Wu Yunzheng and Su Ji turned their heads to look at Zhang Li.

"Master Zhang, don't pay attention to such temptations, every time there is an elite meeting, someone always advances-"

Before Wu Yunzheng's words were finished, his eyes were already widening.

On Zhang Li's body, a sword light soared into the sky.

One step out, thousands of green lotuses are with you, and endless golden light surges.

Step by step.

"Zhang Li, here."

Sorry for being late.

College entrance examination.

(End of chapter)