Li Muran and the shopkeeper were stunned in their hearts, immediately stopped, bowed their hands, and said somewhere in the clouds: "The younger generations are entrusted by an old man of Senior Hu, and they are here to meet Elder Hu and Senior Hu!"

"Old man?" A sword light flew out of the clouds, turning into a middle-aged man in a cyan robe.

Li Muran's heart moved, this person is not amazing, but his breath is not weak, he is a spiritual stage monk.

The middle-aged man looked at Li Muran and the others suspiciously, and asked, "Which old man is it?"

Li Muran said respectfully: "Forgive the juniors for not being able to say it clearly! The senior said that only after seeing Senior Hu and presenting the token, Senior Hu will naturally understand." ”

"It's good to have a token!" The middle-aged man nodded: "Come with me." ”

With that, the middle-aged man stretched out his finger to the colorful light shield in the clouds, and immediately a sword light broke through the air, cutting a gap in the light mask. The gap did not heal, but gradually expanded, forming a passage several feet wide.

"It turns out that they are also sword cultivators. Li Muran's heart moved, the middle-aged man's methods, as well as this aura mask, seemed to be inspired by sword qi.

The middle-aged man took Li Muran and the others into the Spirit Mountain. As soon as he stepped into the Spirit Mountain, he breathed in and breathed in the spiritual energy, and Li Muran immediately felt an indescribable feeling of comfort throughout his body.

"What a pure aura!" Li Muran praised in his heart, this place is worthy of being the best spiritual vein in the spirit world, probably because it is high in the sky, the aura here is more light and pure than the heaven and earth vitality of the Heavenly Sword Valley.

In the spiritual mountain, there are dozens of large and small halls and some caves built on the mountain, and several monks are practicing swords not far away.

Subsequently, Li Muran and others were taken into a certain hall by middle-aged men and saw a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

The young man's aura was slightly stronger, and the middle-aged man was also quite respectful to this person.

"Senior Brother Yi, these two people claim to have come to see Master by being entrusted by Master's old friend. The middle-aged man saluted the young man.

Senior Brother Yi glanced at Li Muran and the others, and asked the middle-aged man, "Which master entrusted it?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "They refused to say, saying that they brought tokens." As long as Master sees it, he will naturally understand. ”

Senior Brother Yi nodded: "Then let them hand over the token and present it to the master." ”

"Yes!" the middle-aged man agreed, and then glanced at Li Muran.

Li Muran immediately took out a jade slip from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged man. There is a prohibition on this jade slip, if someone has invaded with divine thoughts, it will naturally not be able to hide the ears and eyes of Elder Hu and other high-ranking monks.

The middle-aged man took the jade slip and was about to take Li Muran and the others to meet Elder Hu, when suddenly Senior Brother Yi raised his hand and waved: "Wait! You two have no evidence, just two or three sentences, you want to see the family teacher, I'm afraid this won't work." ”

"I've got a token in hand. When Senior Hu sees it, he will understand it. Li Muran said.

Senior Brother Yi snorted coldly and said, "If this token is fake, wouldn't it be a waste of Master's precious time?

Li Muran frowned: "If this is the case, the juniors and others are willing to be punished." ”

Senior Brother Yi smiled: "There is no need for punishment. Since he is the old man of the master, he must also be a master. Since that master entrusted the two of you to come here, it means that the two of you must also be very strong. Yi has cultivated innate sword qi, and he can sense that this Taoist friend's natal magic weapon is a sword, and his body is also contaminated with a lot of sword qi, I am afraid that he is also a sword cultivator. ”

Li Muran nodded slightly, revealing a look of doubt. It is true that his natal magic weapon is the Star Absorbing Sword, but the sword qi on his body is due to the fact that he has come into contact with too many sword cultivators in the Heavenly Sword Valley.

Senior Brother Yi continued: "In this case, it is better to ask Daoist friends to learn a thing or two with us, and show some magical means a little, and we will know the truth and falsehood." ”

Li Muran was stunned, the other party just wanted to test his swordsmanship, and the so-called verification of identity was just a not clever excuse.

As a sword cultivator, it is normal for me to be curious to see the exercises of other sword cultivators. Just like the sword idiot, every monk who goes to the Heavenly Sword Valley, the sword idiot will learn a trick from him, and see if there is any merit in the opponent's swordsmanship, and there is no malice in itself.

Li Muran smiled bitterly and said, "The younger generation is lowly in cultivation, how dare you do it with a spiritual body cultivator like the senior!"

"Of course it's not Yi who is learning from Daoyou!" Senior Brother Yi smiled, and then said to the middle-aged man, "Senior Brother Lu, please call Senior Brother Fang and the others." ”

Senior Brother Nalu said that he was leaving, and after a while, he came to the main hall with three Yuanshen period monks.

These three people have different cultivations, which are the early stage of the Yuan Shen, the middle stage of the Yuan Shen and the late stage of the Yuan Shen Dynasty. It seems that most of them are the three people specially selected by the monk surnamed Lu from among the monks of the Yuan Shen Period, and they are likely to be the most powerful monks in the realms of the Yuan Shen Period.

Senior Brother Yi said to one of the young monks in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Dynasty, "Senior Nephew Han, you can learn swordsmanship with this fellow Daoist who came from afar. ”

"Yes!" The monk surnamed Han didn't ask the reason, and directly agreed happily.

"Fellow Daoist, please!" the monk surnamed Han bowed to Li Muran, and then walked to the open space in the center of the main hall.

Li Muran frowned, this person didn't even ask his name, he was going to fight with him.

The shopkeeper is a Meizu monk, and once he does it, it is easy to reveal his identity. And if he doesn't sacrifice the phantom supernatural power, his strength will drop greatly, so he can only fight by Li Muran.

Li Muran reluctantly walked to the center of the main hall and bowed to the monk surnamed Han: "Han Daoyou, this exchange is aimed at exchange, and I also ask my subordinates to be merciful and stop at the point!"

Li Muran's words are common polite words, indicating that he does not want to fight with the other party for life and death. Who knows, the monk surnamed Han said coldly and quietly: "In the next sword, I will do my best, and I will not show mercy, please be careful!"

Li Muran frowned when he heard this, and was about to say something more, when Senior Brother Yi laughed and said, "Don't be surprised. Master Han's swordsmanship is focused on no distractions and no distractions, so he won't think too much. But don't worry, Yi is here, and he won't let Daoyou get hurt. ”

"Thank you, senior!" Li Muran nodded, and he had no choice but to accept the other party's "kindness".

"Please!" The monk surnamed Han opened his mouth, took out a cyan long sword, held it in his hand, the blade of the sword slanted upward, hugged the hilt of the sword with both fists, and gave Li Muran a sword salute. The meaning of this ritual is to ask the other party to sacrifice the sword.

Li Muran nodded, waved his robe, flashed his green light, and sacrificed a wooden sword.

"Please!" Li Muran held the sword with one hand, the blade of the sword was biased to the right front, and he saluted with one hand, giving a sword salute, which meant to let the other party make a move.

These sword trick rituals are common rituals between sword cultivators, and naturally everyone understands them. But what Li Muran was holding in his hand was a wooden sword magic weapon, which surprised everyone.

Senior Brother Yi couldn't help but look dark, he didn't expect the other party to use such an inconspicuous wooden sword to meet the challenge of a monk of the same rank! You must know that the green sword in the hand of the monk surnamed Han is a sharp spiritual treasure.

"Daoist friends really want to use this sword, Master Han's nephew's strength is quite extraordinary!" the monk surnamed Lu couldn't help but say.

"Not bad!" Li Muran nodded.

"Then be friendly and do it yourself!" the monk surnamed Lu did not persuade him more.

The shopkeeper stepped aside, a smile on his face. He had seen the mystery of Li Muran's wooden sword with his own eyes, and naturally he was very confident in Li Muran.

Senior Brother Yi and the other two-faced Yuanshen Stage cultivators all showed some anger on their faces, thinking that Li Muran's actions were a bit contemptuous of their own disciples. On the contrary, the monk surnamed Han remained silent at all, as if nothing had happened.

Li Muran's heart moved, the mood of this monk surnamed Han was not bad. He also deliberately provoked the other party with the intention of revealing flaws in his sword moves, but it didn't seem to have any effect on this person.

The monk surnamed Han held the Qingfeng Sword with both hands, concentrating his energy, and a large amount of True Yuan mana continued to pour into the sword in his hand, making this sword glow with a layer of hazy green light.

"Break!" the monk surnamed Han suddenly snorted softly, and suddenly slashed out a sword.

A cyan sword light flew out with a "brush", and in an instant, it turned into a giant of several feet, blocking his waist and slashing at Li Muran. This sword light is extremely powerful, the momentum is extraordinary, and although the sword move is simple, it is very powerful.

The first sword light had not yet slashed at Li Muran's body, and the monk surnamed Han slashed out two sword lights in a row, the speed of these two sword lights was faster than the other, although the three sword lights were not cut out at the same time, they almost slashed near Li Muran at the same time, and attacked his upper, middle and lower three ways respectively.

The high-level cultivator reacted extremely quickly, but the scope of these three sword lights was very wide, and even if he could dodge one of them, he might not be able to dodge the other sword lights. Therefore, these three consecutive slashes are indeed very clever swordsmanship. And to be able to attack the enemy's side at the same time with three consecutive slashes, and contain a fierce killing intent, it takes a lot of years of hard work.

Li Muran had already seen that this person's swordsmanship was known for his sharpness, and at the same time as this person slashed three swords in a row, he gently waved the wooden sword and played a sword trick.

It seemed to be an extremely ordinary sword technique that didn't even contain much mana, but it suddenly inspired five sword lights with amazing momentum, and each sword light tore a crack in the surrounding void!

"Ah!" several exclamations came from all around, and this scene surprised many people, and their eyes widened.

Judging from the momentum of this sword light tearing through the void alone, the power contained in it was far superior to the sword light slashed by the monk surnamed Han.

is also the simplest sword move, and it is also the pursuit of the strongest power, but Li Muran's means are obviously much more clever!

Among the five sword lights that Li Muran instantly unleashed, three of them met the triple slash of the monk surnamed Han, and the three consecutive slashes were dissolved lightly, and the other two sword lights, with amazing momentum, killed the monk surnamed Han himself!