Rebuild the Xiuxian Family

Chapter 620 Fancy
Li Zhirui stood in the yard for a long time, until Jiang Fengwu came out to look for him, and then he woke up from his contemplation, and murmured: "I hope you will be lucky and recover from your disability."

"Zhiyue is gone?"

"I left a few days ago."

Jiang Fengwu paused, and said: "Only by going out can you survive, and you can only wait for death if you stay on Wanxian Island. Maybe Zhiyue will encounter an adventure?"

"You're right, go back."

Jiang Fengwu could understand Li Zhirui's current mood, so he didn't speak, and just accompanied him silently.

For the next few days, Li Zhirui locked himself in the alchemy room to clean up his mood.

He originally thought that after breaking through the Nascent Soul, he already had enough strength to protect his family and clansmen, but lessons told him time and time again that this was just what he thought, and the Nascent Soul was actually just mediocre.

He needs stronger strength to have the confidence to protect his family and clansmen!
In fact, Li Zhirui also knew that Li Zhiyue's experience could not be blamed on him at all, but the appearance of this incident made him realize that he was powerless.

Perhaps a small mental barrier was broken, and the realm that had been stagnant for a long time actually loosened. Although it was not enough for Li Zhirui to break through the small bottleneck of Yuanying's later stage, at least it would not trap him for too long.

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"Zhirui, are you okay?" Jiang Fengwu asked impatiently before Li Zhirui came out when he heard the door opening.

"It's okay, I've figured it out."

Jiang Fengwu was still a little uneasy. After observing for several days, he found that Li Zhirui had returned to his own rhythm of life, so he believed what he said.

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Talking two ends.

After Li Zhixuan, who was far away in the central region, showed her great strength, there were only a few sword cultivators who came up to challenge her, but they were all easily defeated by her.

So far, no sword cultivator has come to challenge her.

After all, this is not the final final yet. Those powerful sword cultivators don't want to waste time on her, because even if they win, it's just a point. With this time, they might as well challenge other champions.

And Li Zhixuan was also happy to see this. When others were fighting fiercely, she stood on the ring and watched other people's battles, which could be regarded as gathering information.

The last day of this round of competition is coming soon.

Li Zhixuan originally thought that it would be the same as before, no one would challenge her on stage, but she didn't expect that several people she knew would come one after another.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyan?"

"Jiang Daoyou, offended!"

As soon as the referee announced the start of the competition, Hong Yan launched a fierce offensive with flexible moves and scorching aura in the vertical and horizontal lines of the sword, making it impossible for Li Zhixuan to approach.

Li Zhixuan frowned slightly, Hong Yan's attack seemed powerful, but it consumed a lot of mana, so she simply jumped out of her attack range, held her breath, and slashed a few times.

It seemed like a random attack, but each sword interrupted Hong Yan's offensive just right, so she had to stop.

"You Daoist is amazing! But you don't need to be merciful."

Hong Yan knows that she is not Li Zhixuan's opponent, but she has her own pride, and hopes that the opponent can use all her strength to fight her, even if she loses, she will be convinced.

Li Zhirui glanced at the disciples of Jianzong under the stage, she didn't expect Jianzong to be so despicable and shameless, and wanted to use up her strength with wheel fighting!
If she accidentally loses a game, the monks who challenged her in the past two days will definitely miss the final with accumulated points!

Did they think Li Zhixuan was stupid?Can't see their calculations?
She didn't restore her mana before, and she fought one after another, just to show her strength and shock everyone, not out of her mind.

Moreover, as the main challenger, Li Zhixuan can not only actively choose the challenger, but also control the time. This kind of calculation can't be realized at all.

On the contrary, it was a joke. I really don't know what the Nascent Souls who led the Jianzong team thought, and they used such despicable methods.

"Okay." Li Zhixuan's originally smiling face became indifferent in an instant, and she called out her natal magic sword, and with a wrong footstep, she turned into a black shadow and went straight to Hongyan.

The sword glow was extremely sharp, and it attacked Hongyan with boundless killing intent.

At this moment, Hong Yan seemed to have seen his own death!

Under the impact of the killing intent, she was fascinated, and by the time she realized it, it was too late, so she could only say the word admit defeat very quickly.

The referee immediately activated the formation and passed Hong Yan out.

Fortunately, this is a formal competition, otherwise she would be a cold corpse at this time!
Hong Yan looked at Li Zhixuan with complicated eyes. If there was some affection between the two before, it completely dissipated after she took the stage.

She didn't want to offend Li Zhixuan, who had a bright future, but what could she do?Being ordered to come to power by the elders of the sect, there is no right to object at all.

Li Zhixuan didn't go to see Hongyan, but randomly selected one of the disciples of the Sword Sect in the audience.

This time, she shot with all her might!

With just one breath, he drove the person down.

"Come up!"

Li Zhixuan pointed her sword at a monk, without concealing her disdain, and said, "Let me experience the strength of the disciples of the Eastern Sword Sect!"

There was pity and sarcasm in the referee's eyes. Others might not be able to see how terrifying Li Zhixuan was. After all, he was blocked by the formation, but he, who presided over the formation, knew it clearly.

That murderous aura was so thick that it was about to condense into substance. Standing at the eye of the formation, he could feel the horror of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

He was sure that the number of creatures who died in the hands of this female sword cultivator was definitely no less than one hundred thousand!
In terms of the number of kills, the average golden core demon cultivator may not be as good as her.

Second, third, fourth...

The disciples of Jianzong came to the stage one by one, but no one could survive a move under Li Zhixuan's hands!
And she didn't take a break in the middle, the previous one was just eliminated, so she ordered the next one.

Such a terrifying result attracted the attention of all monks.

"I heard that this girl was born as a casual cultivator?" the ancestor of Huashen on the cloud layer suddenly asked.

The several Nascent Soul True Monarchs who were waiting respectfully at the side were slightly startled, and at the same time felt a little envious that she was actually taken by Uncle Wuxin!What a blessing!
You must know that among the ancestors of the Wanjianzong, Wuxin is the one with the highest realm, the strongest strength, and the most likely to ascend!

"If you go back to Master Uncle, this girl's name is Jiang Ye, and it's written as a casual cultivator on the register." A Yuanying who was in charge of the register quickly replied.

"Well, after the competition is over, bring someone here for me to test the school."

"Yes!"

Several Nascent Souls looked at the extremely fierce Li Zhixuan, feeling her luck in their hearts.

"Damn! How dare she humiliate my sword sect like this!"

The elder Jianzong in the spectator seat smashed the seat in front of him angrily.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist Qi, don't be angry. After all, this seat costs [-] spirit stones, and the price is not cheap." A Wanjianzong Yuanying said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)