Chapter 61

Before the palm had even arrived, the seal energy Li Li Youyi had condensed in front of his palm had already dented the air and fallen down.

"Bang!"

Lu Can's perception and combat experience were extremely excellent; even though it was dark before his eyes, the tiger claw he struck out rapidly still accurately collided with Li Li Youyi's palm.

That terrifying force of the opponent pressed over once again.

Lu Can only felt as if his tiger claw and arm no longer belonged to him, losing sensation, and the next instant, the heavy palm force struck heavily on his chest.

"Pfft!"

Lu Can's three-meter-tall tiger-like body flew backward.

Before he could land and stabilize his body, Li Li Youyi stepped on the silver magic power mist and chased after him, one finger like a sword, piercing through the center of his eyebrows, and his skull shattered along with it.

This is the Cihang Aperture Opening from the Twelve Scattered Hands of the Chan Sect, a type of finger technique.

Just now, when unleashing this move, Li Li Youyi faintly felt that the magic power in his right index and middle fingers was about to intertwine and condense into a wisp of energy to leave his body and fly out. But because of a lack of follow-up power, the finger energy failed to condense into shape.

He secretly guessed that when he opened the Seven Springs, or opened the Eight Springs, and the magic power in his body became more vigorous, this move would very likely undergo some miraculous changes.

The trace meridians extending from the sixth spring of the chest center point increased to six.

Li Li Youyi heard the sound of wind, turned around, and struck out with both palms, hitting the two Seven Springs Wu Xiu who were waving their swords while flying in the air.

Behind him, with a "boom," Lu Can fell three zhang away, blood and brain matter gushing from the center of his eyebrows, and he could never stand up again.

"Bang! Bang!"

The battle swords in the hands of the two Seven Springs Wu Xiu were snapped, and as Li Li Youyi's form flashed and shifted, his hands had already grabbed the head of one of them, and immediately after, the sound of neck bones snapping rang out.

The corpse was thrown out, smashing toward the other Seven Springs Wu Xiu who only had a broken sword left in his hand.

That Seven Springs Wu Xiu caught the corpse of his companion, whose mouth was continuously gushing blood, and not knowing if it was his first time participating in such a cruel slaughter, he actually screamed out loud. Afterward, holding the corpse, he charged toward the shore like he was fleeing, faintly carrying sobs and a crying tone.

Listening to the scream and looking at the figure, it was like a young woman.

These two were mostly sect disciples!

Li Li Youyi was too lazy to chase and kill, knowing very well that the situation tonight was very wrong; the city defense camp was shrinking and not coming out, which was not energy that the Zhanglin Gang and Yang Yun could have.

Therefore, after charging out of the encirclement from the gap, he did not linger in the fight, heading straight for Yang Yun.

Retrieve the Huang Long sword, and leave immediately.

Other magic tools could be discarded, but the Huang Long sword could not.

Yang Yun saw Li Li Youyi's goal, smiled, light as a swallow, and rushed rapidly toward the silver-horned elk carriage on the shore, saying: "If you want to snatch the sword, catch up to me and I'll give it to you. Block him for ten breaths for me, and tomorrow go to the Yang clan to get one hundred thousand silver coins."

His second sentence was said to Murong Xiao at the top of the mast.

"What a cost-effective business."

Murong Xiao's black wings on her back unfolded, holding a three-meter-long giant bow, and she swooped down toward Li Li Youyi, who was chasing Yang Yun on the fishing boats.

"Block me for ten breaths, do you have that strength?"

Li Li Youyi glanced coldly at the black shadow flying over, unleashed the Qingxu Cicada-Chasing Step, stepped on the magic power silver mist, and after his form drifted three feet to the right, he soared into the sky again, appearing above Murong Xiao.

Murong Xiao had been at high altitude before, the distance too far, and had never been able to see clearly how Li Li Youyi had repeatedly dodged the long arrows she shot.

This time the distance was close enough, and she finally saw clearly.

The opponent's movement technique was too strange and miraculous; she could see it clearly, but she couldn't dodge it.

Li Li Youyi slapped down head-on, and Murong Xiao exerted all her strength to turn her body in time, meeting the palm strike with one of her own.

"Bang!"

The vigorous palm force slapped Murong Xiao, sending her plummeting down, her body smashing through the wooden boat. In the cabin, the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground rang out immediately.

In the end, Murong Xiao's high ranking in the Seven Springs Hall was due to her unique flight advantage and the giant magic bow.

Losing these two major advantages, her combat power was even slightly inferior to Yao Yao Zhengsheng and Lu Can.

Yang Yun landed on the shore, leaped onto the silver-horned elk carriage, waved his hand at Li Li Youyi, who was still ten zhang away, and laughed: "Want to snatch back this magic battle sword, follow me back to Nine Licheng?"

"Snap!"

He flicked the whip.

After the silver-horned elk felt pain, it stepped its hooves and charged out wildly.

These exotic beasts can directly breathe and inhale the magic of heaven and earth, dissolving the energy of magic into their blood, continuously evolving and refining their flesh.

"Want to leave, how can it be that easy?"

Li Li Youyi mobilized his magic power, leaving his body to transform into energy.

The three-inch small knife that Yang Yun had struck out earlier had cut Li Li Youyi's neck, penetrated the seven-to-eight-meter wooden boat, and nailed itself into a thick mast.

At this moment, it was pulled by the magic energy into Li Li Youyi's hand.

The flying needle technique he had practiced since he was young was unleashed in an instant, and with a "swish," the three-inch small knife was like a bright point of light, streaking across the water surface and the dark night.

Twenty zhang away, the silver-horned elk let out a high-pitched, miserable groan, its head was pierced through, and it charged off the embankment along with the gilded carriage behind it, falling down while rolling continuously.

……

"How is this possible?"

Yang Yang Qingxi gazed at the shore with her beautiful eyes, never having imagined that the unknown boy, who looked like a servant at first glance, had actually sent three top-hundred warriors flying.

Even if he had borrowed a magic tool, such combat power was still quite remarkable.

The key was, he was a Gushing Spring Realm martial cultivator, neither a pure immortal body nor having a remarkable background; how could he possess several magic tools?

Even figures with such noble identities as Li Ling and Yang Yun did not have them.

Too many things were unreasonable, so it was no wonder Yang Yang Qingxi would lose her composure.

Although Li Li Youyi's performance was stunning, which of the people present had not been stunning when they were young? It was just an eye-catching moment, and they returned to the business at hand.

Great Zen Master Yuzhen laughed: "Eldest Miss Yang, is this little matter enough to make you lose your composure? What we are going to do is a world-shaking, earth-changing great event; this poor monk now seriously doubts whether you have the ability to represent the Sui Sect."

"Losing composure is not scary, what's scary is incontinence... ah..." A reckless, immature voice rang out at an inappropriate time.

Shi Shi Jiuzhai immediately slapped the little fatty, who was talking nonsense and eating wildly, with his entire face into the dinner plate, and gave an awkward smile to Yang Yang Qingxi, who was glaring at him.

Could these words be said to her face?

Yang Yang Qingxi quickly regained her reason, not wanting to lose her composure in front of a crowd of demons and evil paths and be looked down upon, and said: "Speak, what is the identity of the person you brought, and how much credibility do his words have?"

Great Zen Master Yuzhen was not surprised by his words, and laughed: "Old Li is a powerful existence in the top ten of the Nine Li tribe; you, a junior, actually dare to question him?"

Yang Yang Qingxi, Shi Shi Jiuzhai, including the man with the surname Long, all revealed looks of surprise, and all looked toward the mysterious old man wrapped in a wide black robe.

Great Zen Master Yuzhen said: "Coffin Mountain can pull Old Li into the game, may I ask everyone, are we qualified to conspire for the great event?"

The top ten of the Nine Li tribe must be among the nine great patriarchs or nine great priests.

This was too extraordinary!

Shi Shi Jiuzhai exclaimed in admiration and laughed: "Coffin Mountain really has a big hand; I didn't expect that even the high-level figures of the Nine Li tribe had been infiltrated."

The mysterious old man in the black robe spoke in a steady tone, saying faintly: "This old man knows that the interior of the Nine Li tribe is already rotten and unbearable, and it will definitely not survive this calamity. Rather than being destroyed by you all and ending up as male slaves and female prostitutes, it is better to adopt a strategy of saving the tribe through a curve; after this calamity, at least the Nine Li tribe will not be completely wiped out. In this way, I can be worthy of my ancestors above, and worthy of my descendants below."

Shi Shi Jiuzhai did not know if this Nine Li tribe old man really thought this way, or if he had been forcibly suppressed by Coffin Mountain; it was no longer important, and he secretly said "admire" twice in his heart.

Yang Yang Qingxi and the man with the surname Long had the same thoughts.

They did not think the old man with the surname Li was ridiculous, only that Coffin Mountain was terrifying.

The mysterious old man in the black robe said: "As for how much strength the Nine Li Hidden Sect still has, this old man is not too clear either. But this old man believes that if you rush into war without figuring this matter out, the price you all will have to pay is probably something you cannot bear."

"Old Li has a way to find the Nine Li Hidden Sect and figure out their strength?" Yang Yang Qingxi asked.

The mysterious old man in the black robe said: "Every year, the nine great tribes will select one or several teenagers to send to the Nine Li Hidden Sect, and the time for sending people this year is already very close. If you all trust this old man, then postpone the attack plan, and wait until the Hidden Sect is investigated clearly before taking action; wouldn't that be more certain?"

Yang Yang Qingxi and Shi Shi Jiuzhai felt that this old man might not be trustworthy, or that it was a delaying tactic of the Nine Li tribe, and their gazes stared at Great Zen Master Yuzhen.

Great Zen Master Yuzhen was also not sure if this Nine Li tribe old man was trustworthy, and looked at the White-Clothed Hermit.

The White-Clothed Hermit's appearance had changed somewhat compared to when she was eating noodles yesterday, only the string of blood-red prayer beads in her hand remained unchanged. Her gaze had been staring at the slaughter on the shore, and she said in a light and leisurely manner: "Old Li, bring out the person you are prepared to send to the Nine Li Hidden Sect, and let everyone take a look."

"Li Qing!"

The mysterious old man in the black robe called out in a low voice.

Behind him, a tall and thin teenager who looked seventeen or eighteen years old walked out, wearing black tight-fitting clothes, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes; facing these giant figures present, he was not at all constrained.

The mysterious old man in the black robe said: "Li Qing has already opened the Nine Springs in his body; sending him to the Nine Li Hidden Sect, he has a great chance of becoming the God-Hidden Person of this generation, and investigating the secrets of the Hidden Sect will naturally be a matter of course."

"Opened the Nine Springs, is it true or false?" Shi Shi Jiuzhai was both curious and surprised.

A Nine Springs Wu Xiu can be called a Supreme Person, extremely rare; no matter how strong a person's cultivation is, they will look at them with high regard.

At this time, the battle situation on the shore had a new change; the mysterious teenager who was being hunted had actually broken out of the encirclement and had even shot and killed Yang Yun's mount, his fierce power monstrous.

These giant figures on the ship were all attracted by the battlefield over there, and for a time forgot to continue discussing the matter.

The Zhanglin Gang leader Xu Zhanglin and Deputy Leader Tang Yan came to the door of the main hall and asked to fight, saying: "Eldest Miss, the situation has changed, Young Master Yun is in danger, Xu Zhanglin asks to fight!"

"Tang Yan will definitely behead that junior."

Yang Yang Qingxi could not hold her face; it was originally a good show she thought was interesting, and could demonstrate the Sui Sect's influence in Nine Licheng that feared nothing, but now it had backfired, losing all face in front of various forces.

She was just about to dispatch these two Five Seas Realm powerhouses to go and clean up the mess.

The White-Clothed Hermit's light voice rang out outside the door: "Such a good show, if the Five Seas Realm participates, it won't be interesting at all!"

She saw more clearly than anyone else that the boy who invited her to eat noodles did not break the eighth or ninth spring, but the sixth spring of the chest center point.

This was somewhat beyond her understanding!

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