"Who dares to fight me?"

Qin Li landed in the square, and his voice resounded everywhere.

Suddenly! The whole audience suddenly became quiet.

All the sword cultivators looked at each other side.

Several immortals recognized Qin Li, so they were even more puzzled.

"He is not at Jian Cliff, how can he come to Jian Cliff to cultivate the sword square?"

"What a big tone, how dare you speak out in our swordsmanship."

"Let's go and take a look. If it really doesn't work, just teach him a lesson."

All the sword cultivators gathered over and their eyes were strange.

Among them, a girl rushed in front was Yang Xiaomu! Yang Xiaomu strided hard, with a very angry expression.

Since the farce a month ago, she has completely hated Qin Li and has always wanted to find a chance to vent her anger. Now that Qin Li is trapped in the trap, how can she let it go?

"Yo, Qin Li, we're meeting again."

Yang Xiaomu's lips curled up with a sneer.

Qin Li had no expression on his face: "Do you want to challenge me?"

Yang Xiaomu smiled and said, "I don't do thankless things. If I beat you, what benefits can I do?"

Qin Li said lightly: "If I lose, I will give up the quota for Jianya Enlightenment!"

As soon as these words came out! All the sword cultivators in the audience were shocked.

Their eyes were burning and their breathing was rapid.

In the past few days, news about Qin Li's enlightenment of the sword cliff has spread, and a large number of disciples of the sword clerk were very angry. Because the sword clerk was extremely mysterious and could improve his sword clerk cultivation, they could not see it. However, a disciple of the Dan tribe could occupy it for a long time, which made them quite unhappy.

Yang Xiaomu's eyes rolled and said, "I think this is unfair. It's better to claim your own cultivation. We only compare to Yi Jianzhi!"

"Can!"

Qin Lizheng had this intention.

Hearing this!                                                             

Yi Jianzhi is their specialty. Ordinary monks can't stand three moves when they are close to each other.

Now Qin Li has claimed his own cultivation and challenged Yi's swordsmanship, which is like delivering food.

"Okay, let me meet you!"

Yang Xiaomu drew out his thin sword and took the lead in challenging him, hoping to avenge his previous shame.

Qin Li slowly pulled out some star-remn swords.

Yang Xiaomu couldn't help but laugh and said, "I don't have a good sword, so I dare to challenge it."

Now you have your own cultivation, it depends on how arrogant you are."

"Let you see my "Scattered Flower Butterfly Sword"!"

Yang Xiaomu took action in an instant.

Her steps were fast and agile, and it was unpredictable. The thin sword lightly slashed and scattered, like petals scattered on the ground, with a splendid spirit.

"The little junior sister's swordsmanship has entered the house."

A male disciple said.

"Since I was frustrated a month ago, my junior sister worked hard and has now been promoted to the Immortal Lord."

Several sword cultivators were talking about it.

"This Qin Li is definitely losing. He has his cultivation level and cannot use immortal arts. He will only be abused by the junior sister."

A disciple of the sword department judged.

Yang Xiaomu said proudly: "Qin Li, this is my efforts for a month. Today I swear to wash away the previous shame."

"You are still too young!"

Qin Li used a set of swordsmanship.

A mottled broken sword, freely traveling through the air, drew a trajectory, which was creepy.

Ding!                                                              

The broken sword was placed on Yang Xiaomu's neck.

"You lost!"

Qin Li's voice was cold, like a ruthless sword.

Yang Xiaomu couldn't believe it and said, "How is it possible? You can also "Scattered Flowers Butterfly Sword"!"

Qin Li did not answer, but just said: “Next!”

Yang Xiaomu clenched his teeth and left with hatred, but no matter how he looked at his face, he was full of unwillingness.

The second challenger appeared, a tall sword cultivator, using a heavy sword.

"Senior Brother Qin, offended me.

The "Qianjun Sword Technique" I learned is extremely fierce and if I can't stop it for a while, don't blame me."

Be polite.

Gao Dajian Cultivator took action immediately.

His heavy sword was a palm-wide and had a heavy texture. It was swept through the wind and swept across the army, with a sense of absolute domineeringness.

"I will also have a little bit of "Qianjun Sword Technique."

Qin Li's lightness and heavy sword, which was small and small, actually gave people a feeling of heavy oppression like a mountain.

Dangdangdangdang! The two of them fought head-on to the right Three Swords.

Gao Dajian Cultivator took three steps back, and the tiger's mouth was shattered, and the heavy sword could not be held firmly.

"I lost, but I didn't expect that Senior Brother Qin was a master of swords, and he could do it with ease."

"Next!"

Qin Li said lightly.

A group of disciples of the Sword Division put away their contempt and responded to the challenge.

However, no matter who fights, he can't stand Qin Li's three moves. What's even more strange is that Qin Li uses the same sword technique as the other party, and it seems that he has integrated more than 1,200 sword techniques in the sword.

From early morning to evening.

Qin Li held the broken sword in his hand and stood firm.

Hundreds of sword cultivators gathered around him, all of whom were dejected.

"I'll be here today, I'll come back tomorrow."

Qin Li put his sword into the sheath.

Yang Xiaomu said angrily: "Qin Li, don't be proud. Those powerful senior brothers are in seclusion, and you will fall apart tomorrow."

"I'll wait!"

Qin Li nodded, flew away, and returned to Jian Cliff.

This night! The sword department is destined to be sleepless.

Many sword cultivators who were in seclusion came out early.

You should know that the Sword Division is the strongest combat power in the academy. Now it is being challenged to come to the door. Using the Sword Division's most proud sword technique, the people in the Sword Division will be beaten to the point of falling.

For Qin Li, this is just a victory or defeat, but for the monks of the Sword Division, it is about face and honor.

The next day! A large number of sword cultivators came to challenge.

Qin Li responded calmly and used his own way to cure his body, winning 137 consecutive games.

Day 3! Qin Li takes action again.

Once his move style changed, he no longer focused on moves, and began to do whatever he wanted. He won 85 consecutive games without moves.

Day 4! Qin Li's style has changed again.

His sword moves became more and more fierce, and he broke the opponent's sword skills in just a few moves. He had the taste of breaking all kinds of methods with one sword, and won 51 consecutive games.

Day 5! Qin Li only produced twenty-three swords and defeated twenty-three people.

This was destined to be a few days in the darkness of the sword, because an outsider, crushed their pride.

Day 6! Qin Li stepped into the square again.

Opposite is a black sword monk.

They were all losers, their faces were red, and they wanted to wash away the humiliation, but they had no choice! “Who dares to fight me?”
To be continued...