Because the two Yuqing monks did not collude in advance, of course there was no cooperation. They were eager to show off, so they did not understand the fighting style, habits, and good at this Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator. This is a taboo in the battle between life and death.

The worst thing is that in the minds of the two Yuqing cultivators, this is the home court, and there are countless powerful seniors in the sect, so subconsciously, they think they are safe. No matter how rampant this sword cultivator is, how dare they kill people under the noses of tens of thousands of people in the Yuqing Mountain Gate?

They don’t understand Xuanyuan, let alone Li Ji!

At the moment when the Wind God Whip and a series of powerful talismans and in front of him, Li Ji suddenly activated - the accompanying sword.

The magic weapon of the magic cultivation also requires the spiritual sense to lock the opponent, because I didn't know that there were my fellow disciples who took action at the same time, so the magic and the Fengshen Whip collided together. Although the two Yuqing disciples were good in strength and were well controlled and did not cause substantial collisions, it was inevitable that there was a temporary stagnation in magic manipulation.

Li Ji instantly appeared in front of the Yuqing disciple who was performing the talisman. As the long sword in his hand swept up, a thunderous sword roared.

Two Yuqing disciples, one of whom had his throat cut and the other had his forehead pierced by a flying sword, and he killed both.

"I heard for a long time that Donghai Yuqing is enthusiastic about hospitality. This pair of heroes welcomes guests. I have seen it today!"

This is not a reflection of the true strength of both sides, but in the battle, there are too many factors that affect life and death. Li Ji, who has experienced life and death for a long time, taught Yuqing a lesson.

The Venerable God Platform is silent. For thousands of years, no monk dared to slap in the Yuqing Mountain Gate so naked. Unexpectedly, today, he was accomplished by a mere heart-moving sword cultivator.

It’s not that no one doesn’t want to stop it, but Li Ji’s killing speed was too fast. With his current strength, the Jindan monks could no longer constitute absolute pressure on him. They couldn’t save him and were too late. The real people on the high platform had concerns. They hoped that the second-level Jindan could make some decisions. In the end, this practice of mutual responsibilities led to the death of two Yuqing disciples.

"Who else? The leader of the Taoist sect has been passed down for thousands of years, is there only such a person in the sect?"

Li Ji continued to rush to hate, not because he was trying to die, nor because he had lost his mind; in fact, in this situation, only by holding on to the fundamental principle of the monks' magic competition can he have a little breath, and only by irritating Yuqing and preventing them from getting out of the stage can he have a chance to fight fairly.

Under the meaningful gaze of the real people of various sects around, and under the expectation of tens of thousands of casual cultivators under the Fengshen Stage, the Yuqing Zhenren, who presided over, gritted his teeth and had to say:

"In this way, I, Yuqing, will give you this opportunity to die clearly. You must finally know that in Qingkong, you can't turn the sky!"

This is a helpless choice. No senior executive of any sect will allow the top players of hostile forces to conduct one-on-one single-handed battles and slaughter of his disciples in the same realm. Any rational senior executive will choose to use other external moves, but today's scene forced him to the Jedi and could not choose.

He now hated the gatekeepers who put the crow in, even though he knew that it was really nothing to do with them. He blamed Dongli Zhenren, who led more than a dozen golden elixirs and hundreds of disciples to pursue the enemy, but actually chased the enemy into the sect. What a waste!

But as the host, he would not lose his innocence among the top Yuqing real people. Soon, he made the most correct choice and ordered his subordinate Jindan:

"Nanchong, you must do two things now. First, choose the most stable defense disciple among the low-level disciples, and go up and hold him up, not seeking victory, but only seeking time; second, restrain those irritable disciples. If you don't have the ability, don't go up and embarrass the sect. In the current situation, every time I, Yuqing, die, my reputation will be reduced by one point. Whoever dares to go on the stage without authorization will not die at the hands of the sword cultivator, and I will also cut off his path afterwards!"

He also said to another Jindan, "Dongxu, go to Qinghuan Peak to find Fu Guo, hand over the magic cry in the treasury to him, and tell him that this battle is related to Yuqing's reputation for thousands of years, and his victory is not allowed to be defeated. If he can kill this person, I allow him to enter the Zhongtian Gate to practice. If he cannot, all resources will be left!"

Taoist Fu Guo, a fake pill monk, who determines his rank by his strength, would be the well-deserved senior brother among the low-level disciples of Yuqing Sect. He was powerful and dominating the East China Sea for decades. He had never lost a single cultivator in the same realm. He had a brilliant record of killing Jindan scattered cultivators above the level.

This person is an alien in the Yuqing Sect. He is tyrannical and is easy to kill. He does not look like a Taoist practitioner that Yuqing claims to be. He has also had a dark history of harming his fellow disciples. However, due to the partiality of some senior leaders in the sect, he finally escaped the punishment of the sect.

He was regarded as a knife, and those so-called decent monks cannot do or do dirty work that they do not want to do will be done by him. What is incomprehensible is that this man is actually happy with it;

Zhongtian Gate is a place where the monks of the Yuqing Golden Pill gather to practice. The spiritual energy is much richer than most places in the blessed land. Taoist Fu Guo is preparing to go into seclusion to attack the Golden Pill. Zhongtian Gate is a holy place where he wants to practice for a long time. Such temptations, he who has always been rebellious will not do his best.

Li Ji didn't wait long on the Fengshen Platform, a Taoist Yuqing stood up.

"I am Yuqing Yin Guzi, I am here to learn about fellow Taoist sword skills!"

Li Ji sighed in his heart. Since killing two Yuqing disciples, it has not been enough to start the space transfer of the Nine Palace Plate in just a few dozen breaths. It seems that he can only continue to entangle with these old masters of the bull nose.

The sword cultivator should move forward and not care about other things, but it needs to be divided into occasions. In today's situation, if you still want to fight for the past, then your mind will be completely lost;

But he had no other way now, he could only take one step at a time, kill one step after another, think about it again and again, and was too lazy to reply, so he chopped it over with a sword.

Yin Guzi is also a very famous figure among the low-level disciples of Yuqing. He is not famous for his amazing talents or his extraordinary qualifications, but because of his fear of death.

His favorite saying is, "The way of heaven is to steal the sky, and to walk in peace, stability, and without blame."

If you have to talk about talent, then Yin Guzi's talent is defense, which is engraved in his bones and built into the depths of his soul; except for a few of the most basic attack methods such as fireball and water archery, he devoted all his energy to defense.

The magic weapon is three or four attack magic weapon, one or two defensive magic weapon configurations, and the talisman is basically all defensive. The escape technique is practiced very quickly, and an additional physical cultivation and strengthening technique is also learned, which is really armed to become a human-shaped turtle shell.
Chapter completed!