Chapter 919: Inviting Battle

Taking action against the Qiyuan Sect, the other party has not committed any mistakes. Should he really take action? To tell the truth, Changkong Li cannot pass the hurdle in his heart. After all, his Sword Dao has always been to help the weak and eliminate demons and monsters.

If the Qiyuan Sect's ancestor and sect leader who traded with the demon race were still there, he wouldn't talk nonsense and would directly take action, his longsword slashing across the sky.

But now, the other party's ancestor has already been wiped out. If he takes action, his heart will be shaken, which will hinder his sword heart.

The sect wants to take down the Qiyuan Sect; how could he not know? Otherwise, why bring three hundred disciples?

Relying on him alone is enough to wipe out the Qiyuan Sect.

But can he take action?

"Ha! What is the situation?"

Just as the two sides were in a tense standoff, suddenly a voice sounded in the ears of both sides, full of laziness and frivolity.

"Senior Su!"

Hearing this familiar voice, the people of the Qiyuan Sect were instantly overjoyed, looked up, and sure enough, it was that senior they were familiar with.

In an instant, the expressions of the Qiyuan Sect disciples recovered.

And the change in the Qiyuan Sect disciples' expressions also attracted the attention of the Xuanmu Sect's group. Following that, they also looked up and saw a young man in a moon-white Daoist robe lazily lying on a cloud bed above their heads.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Changkong Li looked at the young man in the sky, his expression rarely solemn. With a clear sword heart, he sensed that the other party's cultivation was above his own.

More importantly, from the other party, he felt a unique sharpness and a sense of crisis.

Sharpness—the sharpness unique to a sword cultivator.

"Eh! Clear sword heart!"

"Good fellow!"

Su Fan glanced and discovered a familiar feeling below. Looking closely, that person actually had a feeling of Gai Nie, the Gai Nie of the Great Qin world.

As for the Sword Immortal Gai Nie of this world, Su Fan had never met him, so he was naturally unfamiliar.

But he had spent quite a bit of time with the Great Qin's Gai Nie, so he was naturally very familiar with him. The other party had a clear sword heart and a born sword bone.

A clear sword heart—this passive talent is possessed by quite a few people in the martial arts world. The most famous one is the Saintess of the Cihang Jingzhai in the Datang Shuanglong world.

However, back then, he was contending for the world, and he had many disputes with the Cihang Jingzhai.

He naturally had no good impression of the Cihang Jingzhai, and that Saintess was suppressed by him many times, but instead, she was later not as good as Wanwan.

And this person in front of him gave him a feeling of even greater sharpness.

Compared to Gai Nie, the former's sharpness was exposed, while Gai Nie appeared to have a feeling of returning to simplicity.

Of course, in terms of cultivation, even if there were a hundred Ge Nies of the Great Qin world, they would likely not be the match of the person in front of him.

"Sword Immortal!"

According to Zhang Liang's meaning, this person in front of him was very likely a Sword Immortal, which also made Su Fan very curious.

"Senior, these people are from the Xuanmu Sect."

Elder Xie hurriedly said.

"Xuanmu Sect?"

"So you are that Changkong Li."

Changkong Li—in the past year, Su Fan had also heard Qiyuan Sect disciples mention him. In the Small Southern Domain, he was also someone with very high talent, a born sword bone.

Defying a Heavenly Immortal at the Earth Immortal stage.

This is quite difficult.

Don't look at the Fengshen period, where those disciples of the three teachings could fight higher-level cultivators at lower levels without any problems. That was because their own foundations were quite solid, and additionally, they had Innate Spirit Treasures in their hands, and those Innate Spirit Treasures even had Dharma power stored by their elders, so they didn't need much consumption.

And in today's Nanzhan Buzhou, or the Small Southern Domain, a Post-Heaven Spirit Treasure could likely set off a bloody storm.

Not to mention Innate Spirit Treasures, even Post-Heaven Spirit Treasures are as rare as giant pandas in later generations.

Wanting to fight across levels is difficult, let alone slaying enemies across levels.

Not everyone is Su Fan.

He has experienced many worlds and possesses various inheritances and Spirit Treasures in his hands, which is why he has sufficient confidence to fight across levels.

Su Fan naturally knew the difficulty of this, so he was also somewhat curious about Changkong Li's talent.

"Who is your Excellency, and what relationship do you have with this Qiyuan Sect?"

Changkong Li held the bronze sword in his hand tightly, looking at Su Fan, and suddenly radiated a cold aura.

He sensed a unique sword cultivator aura from Su Fan, and a desire to fight also ignited in his heart.

This kind of battle between sword cultivators might be able to make his Sword Dao go a step further.

"Interesting!"

Su Fan could naturally feel the change in Changkong Li's aura, but he was not Changkong Li. Although he had never given up on his Sword Dao, he only treated Sword Dao as one of his means.

He would not be like these sword cultivators in front of him, treating the sword as his life.

Changkong Li radiated that sword intent, clearly intending to invite battle, but Su Fan did not have this thought.

He admitted that the other party's strength was not bad, but it was only not bad.

If the other party's cultivation could reach his current level, then there would be a few possibilities for him to fight him.

Now the other party is only at the Earth Immortal stage. Even if he can defeat a Heavenly Immortal by relying on Sword Dao, so what?

The gap with him is still quite large.

You must know that he has the trump card of laws.

"You..."

Looking at Su Fan's lazy appearance, Changkong Li couldn't help but feel somewhat angry. He felt that this was the other party looking down on him.

"Can you fight me?"

"I perceive a trace of Sword Dao sharpness from you. Your Excellency must also be a sword cultivator."

Changkong Li said coldly.

"Haha! Sword Dao!"

Su Fan laughed loudly upon hearing this: "I have Sword Dao, but I am not a sword cultivator. Sword Dao is merely my means."

"Those who follow different Daos cannot work together. I have never liked fighting. I am sorry to disappoint you, little friend."

Changkong Li is only eight hundred years old now, while Su Fan is actually several thousand years old, so calling the other party a little friend is not insulting him.

"Hmph! Is your Excellency too arrogant?"

Before Changkong Li could respond, a Xuanmu Sect disciple couldn't help but stand out, clearly unable to bear Su Fan's attitude.

In their eyes, Changkong Li was their idol. Seeing their idol being looked down upon and feeling insulted, they couldn't bear it.

"Hmm! Noisy!"

Su Fan's expression turned cold upon hearing this.

Just a light wave of his sleeve.

Bang!

Instantly, that man seemed to be hit by something, flying backward and vomiting blood.

"When I am speaking, what qualifications do you have?"

"This is just a small punishment."

An immortal should have the dignity of an immortal. Although Su Fan doesn't care much, and even among mortals, he has no feeling of being high and mighty.

But for these unfamiliar cultivators, Su Fan would not indulge them.

He really disliked the look in these people's eyes, and for many cultivators in Nanzhan Buzhou, Su Fan really disliked them.

Selfish and self-interested, even more ruthless than the main world. ===== CHAPTER 920 =====

Selfish and self-interested, even more ruthless than in the main world.