Li Muran and the shopkeeper were shocked, stopped immediately, bowed and said to somewhere in the clouds: "I am here to pay homage to Elder Hu, a friend of Mr. Hu, who is entrusted by an old friend of Mr. Hu, to pay homage to Elder Hu!"

"Old friend?" A sword light flew out from the clouds and turned into a middle-aged man wearing a blue Taoist robe.

Li Muran's heart moved. This person was not astonishing, but his aura was not weak. He was a spiritual cultivator.

The middle-aged man looked at Li Muran and the others suspiciously and asked, "Who is it?"

Li Muran said respectfully: "I can't say it clearly! The master said that only after seeing Senior Hu and presenting a token, Senior Hu will naturally understand."

"Just have a token!" The middle-aged man nodded: "Come with me."

After saying that, the middle-aged man stretched out his finger at the colorful light shield in the clouds, and immediately a sword light broke out of the air, cutting a gap in the light shield. The gap did not heal, but gradually expanded, forming a channel several meters wide.

"It turns out that they are also sword cultivators." Li Muran's heart moved. The middle-aged man's methods and this spiritual light shield seemed to be inspired by the sword energy.

The middle-aged man took Li Muran and others into Lingshan. As soon as he stepped into Lingshan, he breathed in a breath of spiritual energy. Li Muran immediately felt an indescribable feeling of comfort in his whole body.

"What a pure spiritual energy!" Li Muran praised it in his heart. This place is worthy of being the best spiritual vein in the spiritual world. Perhaps because of the high altitude, the spiritual energy here is lighter and more refined than the heaven and earth energy of Tianjian Valley.

In Lingshan, there are dozens of large and small halls and some caves built along the mountain, and several monks are practicing swords not far away.

Afterwards, Li Muran and others were taken into a hall by a middle-aged man and saw a handsome young man with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes.

The young man's aura was a little stronger, and the middle-aged man was quite respectful to him.

"Senior Brother Yi, these two people claimed to be entrusted by the master's old friend to come to pay homage to the master." The middle-aged man bowed to the young man and said.

Senior Brother Yi glanced at Li Muran and the others and asked the middle-aged man: "Which master is it entrusted?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "They refused to say that they had brought a token. As long as the master saw it, he would naturally understand."

Senior Brother Yi nodded: "Then let them hand over the token and present it to the master."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man agreed and then glanced at Li Muran.

Li Muran immediately took out a jade slip from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged man. There was a ban on this jade slip. If someone invaded with his divine thoughts, it would naturally be impossible to hide the eyes and ears of senior monks such as Elder Hu.

The middle-aged man took the jade slip and was about to take Li Muran and others to pay homage to Elder Hu. Suddenly, Senior Brother Yi raised his hand and waved his hand: "Wait! You two have no basis and no evidence. You just want to see your master with just two or three sentences. This is probably not possible."

"We have the token in our hands. Senior Hu will understand everything when he sees it." Li Muran said.

Senior Brother Yi snorted coldly and said, "If this token is fake, wouldn't it waste Master's precious time? If the token is harmful, it will be even worse!"

Li Muran frowned: "If so, my younger generation and others are willing to be punished."

Senior Brother Yi smiled and said, "There is no need for punishment. Since he is the master's old friend, he must be a master. Since that master asked you to come here, it means that you must be very strong. Yi has cultivated the innate sword energy and can sense that this fellow Taoist's natal magic weapon is a sword, and his body is also stained with a lot of sword energy. I'm afraid he is also a sword cultivator."

Senior Brother Yi couldn't help but look dark. He didn't expect that the other party would use such an inconspicuous wooden sword to meet the challenge of cultivators of the same level! You should know that the green sword in the hands of the monk surnamed Han was a sharp spiritual treasure.

"Fellow Taoist really wants to use this sword? Nephew Han's strength is quite extraordinary!" The monk surnamed Lu couldn't help but say.

"Not bad!" Li Muran nodded.

"Then be friendly and take care of yourself!" The monk surnamed Lu no longer advised him.

The shopkeeper stepped aside and showed a smile on his face. He had seen the mystery of Li Muran's wooden sword with his own eyes, so he naturally had great confidence in Li Muran.

Senior Brother Yi and the other two-faced Yuanshen cultivators showed some anger on their faces, believing that Li Muran's actions were a bit contemptuous of his disciples. On the contrary, the monk named Han was silent at all, as if nothing had happened.

Li Muran's heart moved. The monk surnamed Han was in a good mood. His move also deliberately angered the other party so that the other party's sword move would reveal flaws, but it seemed that it had no effect on this person.

The monk surnamed Han held the Qingfeng sword in both hands, concentrated his mind and energy, and a large amount of true energy and magic power continued to pour into the sword in his hand, causing the sword to emit a hazy green light.

"Born!" The monk surnamed Han suddenly shouted lightly and suddenly slashed out a sword.

A blue sword light flew out with a "brush" sound, and instantly turned into a giant of several feet, slashing towards Li Muran in the waist. This sword light was extremely sharp and imposing. Although the sword moves were simple, they were very powerful.

Before the first sword light was cut to Li Muran, the cultivator surnamed Han slashed out two sword lights in succession. The two sword lights were faster than the other. Although the three sword lights were not cut out at the same time, they almost slashed near Li Muran at the same time and attacked his three upper, middle and lower routes respectively.

The advanced cultivator reacted very quickly, but the three sword lights covered a wide range. Even if they could dodge one of them, they would probably not be able to avoid the other sword lights. Therefore, these three consecutive slashes are indeed very clever sword techniques. It takes a lot of time to practice to be able to attack the enemy at the same time and contain sharp murderous intent.

Li Muran had already seen that this man's sword technique was good at sharpness. While this man was killing three swords in a row, he gently waved the wooden sword and shot a sword technique.

It seemed like an extremely ordinary sword technique that did not even contain much magic power, but suddenly it inspired five amazing sword lights. Each sword light tore a crack in the surrounding void!

"Ah!" A few screams came from all around, and this scene surprised many people and opened their eyes wide.

Judging from the momentum of the sword light tearing the void, the power it contains is far greater than the sword light slashed out by the monks surnamed Han.

It is also the simplest sword move, and it is also the pursuit of the strongest power, but Li Muran's methods are obviously much more clever!
Chapter completed!