I have a Qiankun Ring

Just after leaving the dragon pool and entering the tiger's den, Li Wen couldn't help but sigh to himself that his luck was really bad.

"It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. Our Xiyun Sect has been looking for you for so long, and we really didn't expect to meet you here." Manager Wang snorted coldly and looked at Li Wen. He took a step in the direction and said.

Li Wen frowned slightly and looked at Manager Wang and said, "What a coincidence."

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the Thousand Miles of Rivers Map!" a golden elixir monk standing behind Manager Wang said sternly.

Li Wen looked at the two early-stage Jindan monks behind Guanshi Wang. One was an old man with gray hair, and the other was a younger, middle-aged monk.

Guanshi Wang's cultivation is in the middle stage of Golden Core. If three people attack him at the same time, they should be able to deal with it with the help of the floating light sword technique and the thin spiritual power in this paradise.

Thinking of this, Li Wen calmed down a little and said: "I haven't seen the Thousand Miles of Rivers map that my Taoist friend mentioned at all. Your Xiyun Sect went back on your word and left me alone outside Qingyan Mountain. Is that really true? It’s a disgrace to the honorable family.”

Manager Wang's expression changed when he heard this, and an angry look appeared on his face and he said sternly: "Whether you got it or not, I will know after I get your storage bag."

After saying that, he motioned to the two people behind him to take action against Li Wen.

"I'd like to see if it's your mouth or my fist that's stronger!" As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in the early stage of Jindan took the lead and punched Li Wen.

The powerful spiritual power of the Jindan monk suddenly appeared from his fist, causing powerful destructive power to Li Wen's position.

At this time, Li Wen had already flashed away from his original position. Looking at the damage caused by the old man, his eyes changed slightly. It was obvious that the old man did not hold back at all with the punch just now, and did not consider the thin spiritual power recovery in this cave.

At the same time, the middle-aged monk's attack followed closely. He waved the long sword in his hand, and burst out several sword energy to slash towards the place where Li Wen landed.

"The two of them are attacking you at the same time. Let me see how you respond. If you are wise, you can hand over the Thousand Miles of Rivers Map and avoid such torture." Manager Wang said coldly.

Li Wen laughed and immediately took out the Tai'a sword. Then he waved his hands, and dozens of clones of the Tai'a sword appeared behind him.

Li Wen came out of the Qiankun Ring only after completing the practice of the Floating Light Sword Technique. Although it did not last long, Li Wen relied on the foundation of Taiping Sword Technique to easily master most of the essentials of the Floating Light Sword Technique.

The rest of the content can only be understood slowly in subsequent battles.

When Manager Wang saw the dozens of flying sword clones appearing behind Li Wen, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a hint of uneasiness arose in his heart.

After the middle-aged man saw so many flying swords appearing behind Li Wen, he immediately sneered: "Today I want to see whether your sword control skills are better, or mine."

After saying that, he raised his sword and prepared to attack Li Wen.

When the old monk saw the middle-aged monk acting like this, he immediately reminded him: "Be careful, don't overdo it!"

At this moment, the middle-aged monk could not hear the rest of the words. His eyes were full of fanaticism, and he did not take Li Wen seriously at all, but he flashed in front of Li Wen in a few breaths.

"Your speed is too slow!" The middle-aged monk sneered, raised his sword and stabbed Li Wen in the head.

Seeing this, Li Wen raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled: "Really!"

Then dozens of flying swords behind him turned into sword light and instantly appeared in front of the man.

A fleeting glimpse, arriving in an instant.

The old monk's expression changed when he saw this, and he immediately stepped forward and punched Li Wen again. A huge fist suddenly appeared in the sky above Li Wen, carrying a powerful wind that completely disrupted the surrounding area.

Li Wen glanced at Fist Shadow out of the corner of his eye, and then the remaining flying swords behind him turned into a rain of swords and struck towards Fist Shadow.

The sword light carried the sword wind and collided with the fist shadow and the gang wind. The huge impact blew up the surrounding trees and turned the entire area of ​​more than ten feet into a vacuum zone.

The elderly monk was shaken away by the huge impact, and his legs plowed a dozen feet on the ground before he could stabilize his body.

On the middle-aged monk's side, more than a dozen flying swords attacked him from various places, but within a few breaths, the clothes behind him were shattered into pieces. Even with his sharp swordsmanship, he could not defeat all Li Wen's flying swords.

But in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen flying swords were placed on his neck, making him unable to move.

"This..." Manager Wang couldn't help but change his face when he saw such a scene. He defeated two Jindan monks with his own strength. This strength was really terrifying.

"It seems that I underestimated you." Manager Wang snorted coldly, then jumped up from where he was and headed towards the direction where Li Wen was standing.

"Do you still have to be so aggressive, fellow Taoist?" Li Wen frowned when he saw that Manager Wang was still preparing to take action against him.

"As long as you hand over the Thousand Miles of Rivers Map and commit suicide here on your own, I won't let you leave in such pain."

Li Wenwen narrowed his eyes slightly: "It looks like this is a fight to the death."

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of flying swords shattered the head of the middle-aged monk in front of him, and then another sword shattered the golden elixir in his dantian, completely cutting off his way of life.

The old monk looked shocked when he saw this: "How dare you!"

After saying that, he pulled his legs out from where they were, summoned a spiritual clone, and suddenly rushed towards Li Wen.

When Steward Wang saw that Li Wen had killed the middle-aged monk so easily, he was immediately furious: "Since you are so cruel, don't blame us."

Li Wen sneered: "You are really shameless."

Then he did not hold back and used all his strength to activate the power of the stars. Dozens of flying swords appeared behind him again.

His spiritual consciousness contacted all the flying swords, and with a light shout, all the flying swords flew into the air and split into two groups to attack Steward Wang and the old monk.

At the same time, his own spiritual giant appeared behind him, and a powerful aura instantly filled the surroundings.

After Steward Wang barely avoided the attack of the flying sword, he ran into Li Wen's spiritual clone head-on.

The terrifying fist smashed towards Steward Wang, and there was only a thump, like a heavy hammer hitting a drum, and the powerful shock wave spread out in all directions with Li Wen's fist as the center.

Manager Wang was hit hard by the huge impact, and his whole body fell to the ground. The smoke and dust filled the surroundings, rendering the surroundings confused.

On the side of the old monk, the rain of swords shot down from the top of his head, accompanied by the sound of puffing, piercing the old man's spiritual power incarnation into a honeycomb shape.

The huge spiritual power incarnation instantly scattered and collapsed.