West courtyard.

A ten-move agreement, a battle with clear distinctions between strong and weak, breaking through the limits of youth.

The strongest magic weapon, the man and the sword merged into one, and Li Ziye's combat power was raised to the highest level in history.

In the blink of an eye, four moves clashed, and every move was full of danger.

No one can ever question the power of Hauni.

At the moment when victory or defeat is about to be decided, change arises from change.

The real body turns into an afterimage, and the afterimage becomes the real body. A sword cuts through the air, and the attack and defense are instantly reversed.

Three feet in front of the swordsman is the restricted area.

This is an eternal truth.

No matter how powerful the rainbow is, it cannot change this truth.

"Bah!"

The clothes were torn and the sword was dazzling.

Hauni retreated quickly enough, but the sword still cut the clothes on her left arm, and she was defeated by a hair.

"Wonderful!"

Outside the battle, when Luo Luo and others saw this round of attack and defense, their eyes burst out with dazzling light.

The change of tactics just now is really wonderful.

If Hauni hadn't been cautious by nature, perhaps she would have been defeated.

"What a pity."

Dong Li said softly, "This was the little guy's best chance just now. However, Hauni avoided it, so it's hard to say whether he will win or lose."

During the war.

After switching between offense and defense, Li Ziye's figure passed by and quickly bullied him after gaining the upper hand with one move.

The sword is as fast as lightning and the attack is like a storm, trying to completely reverse the situation.

In the blink of an eye, there are three extremely fast attacks and defenses.

When he came back to his senses, out of ten moves, only the last three were left.

Not wanting the battle to end like this, under the violent storm, a sharp brilliance flashed in Hong Ni's eyes, he blocked a sword and poured out his energy with a palm, shaking the battle.

Shockingly, a touch of vermilion fell on the hand that blocked the sword, so dazzling.

The next moment, Hong Ni's whole body was filled with true energy, and the wound on her left hand was immediately sealed.

The extremely tough and powerful elder of the west school became truly serious for the first time.

"There are three moves left."

Outside the battle, Luo Luo's expression dropped and he said, "But this little guy seems to have exhausted all his strength."

"not necessarily."

Dong Li shook his head gently and said calmly, "Didn't you notice that the aura of the boy from the Li family is not messy at all?"

Luo Luo and Nan Lie were shocked when they heard this.

Could it be!

"He hasn't used the Holy Fighting Technique yet."

Ban Bianyue watched the battle ahead and said slowly.

"The Holy Fight!"

Ban Bianyue's words just fell. In the middle of the battle, Li Ziye shouted softly, and the true energy in his body rushed into the divine treasure, and a majestic and messy aura surged out.

The sword blade screamed softly, the green and red aura circulated crazily, the pressure of the sword filled the air, and rolled up ten feet of dust waves.

"Return from the dust!"

The ten moves were coming, and Hauni was no longer willing to defend passively. She took the initiative to attack for the first time, setting off a storm with one palm, causing chaos all over the world.

"Flying Immortal Technique."

Facing Elder Hauni's offensive, Li Ziye shouted deeply, breaking through the limit, and his aura rose again.

"The world is in utter chaos!"

The moves collided head-on, and a loud shock was heard, and the young man's figure flew several feet away.

Using the Holy Fighting Technique, Li Ziye broke through the limits of his cultivation and briefly entered the third realm.

There is a big difference between the three realms and the fourth realm. Going retrograde to defeat the immortals is as difficult as ascending to the sky.

However.

This was not the first time for Li Ziye to face an opponent whose cultivation level was far higher than his own.

The moment the attack was broken, Li Ziye was prepared.

Haoran Gangqi blocks its force, the strongest defensive move of the Confucian sect, which is colorless and invisible, turning into a protective air shield to block the remaining force.

"boom!"

A brief moment.

The awe-inspiring energy burst in response to the sound.

"The bright mirror is not the truth!"

Between the breaking moves, the second layer of protective air shield appears, golden light flows, and it is as strong as a mountain.

Then I heard a sudden earthquake.

In the same instant, the Buddhist holy move shattered with a sound, and the stars scattered, dissipating between heaven and earth.

The power of the four realm moves is so astonishing.

Li Ziye's reaction was not unpleasant, but he still couldn't stop this amazing power.

Three moves were broken in a row, and the strength of the palm finally increased.

A pool of blood stained the clothes red.

Three steps away, Li Ziye staggered to steady himself.

The gap in strength will never change due to anything.

Strong is strong, weak is weak.

Cruel yet true.

only.

After blocking three moves in a row, Li Ziye still managed to withstand this powerful palm.

The hand holding the sword, with blood flowing down it, symbolizes the disparity in strength in this battle, and the winner is about to be decided.

"Do you want to admit defeat?"

Hauni spoke in a calm tone.

Even though there were only two moves left, at this moment, Hauni truly recognized the young man in front of her.

In the attack and defense just now, this little guy did a good enough job.

She is in the fourth realm, and under the absolute suppression of her cultivation, no matter how exquisite her moves are, she cannot bridge this huge gap.

"Junior, you can still fight!"

Under Hong Ni's gaze, Li Ziye staggered to steady his body, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said firmly.

"good."

Hauni nodded and said, "Then use your sword to show me your determination to win!"

"As the elder wishes!"

Li Ziye responded in a deep voice, calmed down, stepped forward, and the energy around his body surged crazily.

"Flying Immortal Technique!"

"It's colder at midnight!"

There was a deep shout, the sound of the sword was like a bell, and the sound was deafening.

Li Ziye's body was filled with sword intent that was surging and endless.

The strongest move is revealed.

In the red light, peach blossoms are flying all over the sky, Li Zi is moving in the night, and the afterimages are flying.

A sword reflects the rising sun.

The scorching sun rises in the east, and the morning light falls on the earth. Under the morning light, this sword is so bright.
To be continued...