Zhao Lei, who climbed to the top of the sword mound, is like the sun that was born, no one can cover his light, and no one can do anything to him in front of Xiao Yi and the master.

Huang Fu Yi, as the eldest disciple of the Battle Hall, is also the highest sword cultivator in the entire Lingyu Sect from Xiao Yi down.

He who practiced qi at the sixth layer, with his sword cultivation spells and attack power, was enough to fight with other elders of the seventh layer of qi cultivation for a long time without falling behind.

Moreover, Huang Fuyi is not a pedantic immortal cultivator who can only work behind closed doors and concentrate on retreat and cultivation, his name as a desperate Saburo can be said to be recognized in the entire Lingyu Sect.

In the quest collection hall, Huang Fu Yi should be the one who appears the most times and cultivates to a profound immortal cultivator.

When others reached the realm of Huang Fu Yi, they were not as desperate as him, but put their main efforts on retreat.

And Huang Fuyi is different, not only is his cultivation progressing quickly, but he also attaches great importance to the art of fighting, his combat effectiveness is polished by this bit by bit, and he has also broken out of the title of a sword madman in the entire Zhao Kingdom.

And before Zhao Lei came, the position of the elder of the Battle Hall of the Lingyu Sect was basically recognized as leaving it to him, and he would also become Xiao Yi's mantle heir and become the next sword leader of the Lingyu Sect.

But all this was broken with the arrival of Zhao Lei.

He has been cultivating hard for more than 20 years, and he has not dared to slack off for a single day, and he has maintained a conscientious and conscientious work for the development of the battle hall.

In addition to maintaining the face of the mountain gate and supporting his waist, Xiao Yi himself is a hands-off shopkeeper, and the things inside the mountain gate are basically taken care of by Huang Fuyi.

He was born and died for the Battle Hall, no one worked harder than him, everyone thought that the future Battle Hall Elder would be his, and he himself thought so.

But Zhao Lei's strong appearance has made these full of uncertainty.

If Zhao Lei is a very talented sword cultivator, Huang Fu Yi is the senior brother, and Zhao Lei is the junior brother, he will definitely guide him wholeheartedly and solve his worries and doubts.

But if Zhao Lei is a kendo demon, then this is not something that Huang Fuyi can accept.

Because Huang Fuyi couldn't bear it, a junior disciple who started more than 20 years later than him could casually surpass his penance for many years in the future, which made him unbearable.

Compared with Xiao Yi's purity of the sword, Huang Fuyi has a more utilitarian heart, and everything he does, including cultivating the sword to improve his strength, and dealing with the affairs of the battle hall, is all in the service of this.

Huang Fuyi, as the de facto second-in-command of the battle hall, naturally knows how to speak and how to behave.

What he said to Feng Qian before was purely because Xiao Yi brought Zhao Lei back like a baby and made him feel threatened, so he deliberately said those words.

It's good to find Zhao Lei's trouble through Feng Qian's hand, and also let Xiao Yi restrain his attention and attention to Zhao Lei.

Huang Fuyi's eyes were only full of the position of the elder, and if the situation was suitable, he would even have to fight for the position of the head of the family.

Huang Fuyi is already in the image.

If Zhao Lei knew about this, he would definitely give him a roll of his eyes and say to him.

"You're thinking too much!"

Zhao Lei has always been a person who is afraid of trouble, and when he founded the Blood Knife Gang so troublesomely, it was because he was afraid of trouble, so he wanted to do it once and for all and cultivate better.

But now Zhao Lei doesn't have to be like this at all, the Lingyu Sect, a sect that occupies Wanning Mansion, should have everything.

What Zhao Lei wants, Feng Qian will try his best to satisfy him, there is no need for him to be an elder again, it takes time and effort.

With this emptiness, wouldn't it be better to cultivate more?

Zhao Lei's cultivation in the Lingyu Sect in the future is not so stable, and now there is this Huangfu Yi, who is in the battle hall and even the entire Lingyu Sect, is full of prestige, eyeing him.

Compared with other core disciples, how good can it be for Zhao Lei? His appearance became the public enemy of others.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.

Like them, the Tianjiao in the Spirit Jade Sect has always been praised and praised, and they are very proud, so they naturally don't want to have someone on their heads.

Zhao Lei, who has attracted the attention and concern of many people at this time, is now standing at the apex of the sword mound.

The sword mark was imprinted in Zhao Lei's mind, and then radiated towards his body and limbs along with his meridians.

It wasn't until this breath came to the dantian that the devouring immortals instinctively felt that after the other breaths entered the dantian, they were like a beast that had been violated in their territory, and they suddenly exploded.

The sleeping sword spirit in Zhao Lei's mind was stimulated by the sword marks, and there was also a slight tremor, as if he would wake up at any time.

A thick blood qi accompanied by a murderous aura gushed out from the dantian and rushed towards the invader.

There was not much aura that came to the dantian, and he was directly driven out by the raging sea of blood.

After this sea of blood drove away the sword scar aura, it did not dissipate, but surrounded this dantian, and the dark red blood curtain seemed to be laughing at the immeasurable power of this sword scar aura.

And the kendo contained in this breath is proud, extreme, and unyielding.

How could it endure the provocation of devouring immortals, and all the sword dao aura suddenly gathered together and rolled towards the dantian.

The aura it emitted made all beings tremble, although it was insignificant in number compared to the huge sea of blood in the dantian, but this breath was incomparable to the sea of blood.

Sometimes quantity doesn't tell the whole story.

In the face of this sword aura, the sea of blood produced by devouring immortals is not an opponent at all, even though it has left the power of the ancient Jiuhua Kingdom to destroy the country, but in the face of this pure sword path, the sea of blood was completely defeated.

This sword aura easily entered Zhao Lei's dantian, and until this time, the devouring immortal hidden in Zhao Lei's dantian suddenly appeared from the dantian.

In the face of this arrogant kendo aura, even though the devouring immortal is not an opponent, it still appears without hesitation, and since ancient times, it is also arrogant to this day.

The reason why it surrendered to Zhao Lei was because it recognized Zhao Lei.

Now there is another breath that enters Zhao Lei's body, wanting to occupy his whole body, devouring immortals, it does not agree, it does not allow other existences.

The war is about to break out, and Zhao Lei's body has become a battlefield.

Suddenly, there were earth-shaking changes in Zhao Lei's dantian, the sea of blood was rolling, the sword was roaring, and there was a sea of sword light and blood in the dantian.

The two fought in the dantian, and the scene was unimaginable.

But Zhao Lei was not very comfortable, his dantian had already been hit hard, and at this time, it was even more ruined, and a sharp pain came from his lower abdomen in an instant.

Zhao Lei had no choice but to mobilize the mana in his body to protect the dantian.

In order to prevent the fight between the two of them, the dantian was completely destroyed.