Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

The young man's roar echoed through the clouds, instantly drawing the attention of all the cultivators in the Profound Realm Pavilion to them.

Li Guanqi quickly finished engraving his aura and took the key.

Frowning, he turned his head towards the entrance and slowly walked out.

Standing by the railing of the platform, he calmly looked down at the approaching figures.

The leader was tall and had a resolute face, his eyes filled with anger.

He wore a sect robe with more intricate patterns.

Li Guanqi calmly glanced at him and immediately sensed his cultivation level.

Fifth level of the True Immortal Realm!

“Not a low level…”

Li Guanqi sighed inwardly, but it was just a sigh.

The young man stared intently at Li Guanqi, his figure darting forward, delivering a concealed elbow strike towards Li Guanqi's jaw!

Li Guanqi frowned slightly, stepping back to evade the blow.

However, the force of the elbow strike alone shattered the railing.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

Five figures instantly landed in front of Li Guanqi.

All five of them looked at Li Guanqi with gloomy and unfriendly expressions.

The young man narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Guanqi with a dark expression.

“Are the people of the Great Xia Sword Sect so ignorant of the rules?”

Li Guanqi chuckled, looking at the young man with a mocking expression.

“Rules? What rules?”

“Your rules?”

Before the young man could speak, a lackey beside him crossed his arms and sneered.

“They really are bumpkins, only thinking about taking advantage.”

“The eighth floor is not a place you can come to.”

“Be sensible… just go to the sixth floor, why don’t you have any self-awareness?”

“How thick-skinned can you be?”

After the words fell, another young man chuckled and continued.

“This is because our Senior Brother Lü Yao is giving you some face.”

“Otherwise, if it were another senior brother or sister, they would have thrown you out long ago.”

“We are usually reluctant to come up to the eighth floor, but you’re here, even bringing some Celestial Immortal cultivators, you really know how to take advantage!”

“Do you want us to knock off two more Enlightenment Stones for you to take with you when you leave?”

At this time, the disciples of the Great Xia Sword Sect standing on the sixth and fifth floors had extremely ugly expressions.

Many people clenched their fists in their sleeves, looking up at the eighth floor with unsightly expressions.

“Too much bullying!!”

“The Four Realms Sword Pavilion opened the Profound Realm Pavilion to the public, why do they say we are taking advantage?”

“That's right!! We'll just not cultivate here!”

“Humph, if they want to touch Junior Brother Li, we'll fight!”

Li Guanqi sensed the situation, then transmitted his voice to Ye Feng and the others, telling them not to worry.

He licked his lips, slowly stepped forward, and chuckled as he looked at Lü Yao, who was slightly taller than him.

“Lü Yao?”

“What is your relationship with Lü Ziyan?”

Lü Yao didn't avoid it, looking down at Li Guanqi's eyes and said coldly.

“My younger brother.”

Li Guanqi then spoke.

“Younger brother? Heh, you look much worse than Lü Ziyan, a bit ugly.”

Boom!!!!

Lü Yao suddenly stepped forward, and a violent pressure erupted, an invisible wave spreading in all directions.

The four disciples behind him, who had just entered the True Immortal Realm, relied on Lü Yao's power to release their pressure towards Li Guanqi.

Lü Yao frowned and slowly bent down, his tall figure casting a shadow over Li Guanqi.

“Coming to the Four Realms Sword Pavilion, you will curl up if you are a dragon, and lie down if you are a tiger!!”

“I don’t care how powerful you are in the Great Xia Sword Sect.”

“With your strength… in my eyes, it’s really not enough.”

Seeing Li Guanqi motionless and expressionless, he thought he was frightened and frozen in place.

As he spoke, Lü Yao stretched out his palm, wanting to provocatively pat Li Guanqi's cheek.

This scene made many disciples of the Great Xia Sword Sect ready to strike out fiercely!!

“Hahahaha, as expected, he’s a waste, so scared by Senior Brother Lü Yao that he’s standing there and doesn’t dare to move.”

“Heh, after all, it’s just a sect from a small place, even if their sect master is strong, they don’t have much background.”

“We should dampen their spirit before the competition!”

The disciples of the Four Realms Sword Pavilion were all watching the excitement with their arms crossed.

The noisy jeering was endless.

The disciples of the Great Xia Sword Sect turned red with anger and glared fiercely when they heard these taunts.

Under the eruption of five True Immortal pressures, Li Guanqi's long hair danced wildly in the wind.

His white robe fluttered, but the corners of his mouth strangely curved slightly upward.

Li Guanqi, expressionless, resisted the pressure of the five people, his lips curling up, licking his lips, his eyes revealing madness as he muttered.

“You people from the Four Realms Sword Pavilion seem to like using your power to suppress others.”

Lü Yao frowned, slightly surprised by Li Guanqi's calm voice.

The other party's voice was very calm, without even a trace of trembling.

It was obvious that he didn't feel too much pressure even when bearing the aura of five people!

Li Guanqi lowered his eyelids slightly, his face visibly darkening.

He slightly tilted his head to look at Lü Yao, his white eyes becoming somewhat cold.

“You… have a lot of people?”

When Li Guanqi said the last three words, his voice was full of disdain.

Behind him, the doors of the quiet rooms were kicked open one after another.

Boom boom boom boom!!

Lü Yao's pupils shrank to pinpoints, watching several figures rush out of the doors.

A young man with long golden hair casually draped over his shoulders, his eyes fierce, holding a long sword stained with dried blood.

One person was burning with blue flames, his fists and arms wearing exaggerated fist armor, his face gloomy.

One person held a spear, his face twisted, glaring angrily!!

A full five figures, four of whom had nine thick, two-finger-thick spiritual rhyme rings with divine patterns floating behind them!

The young man in the golden robe had three golden spiritual rhyme ribbons on his shoulders.

He put his palms together, and the storage rings on his fingers exploded one after another!

Five people, their figures darting past, flew past Li Guanqi. Ye Feng and the others burst out with anger!!

Their figures passed Li Guanqi, heading straight for the True Immortals beside Lü Yao.

Lü Yao was about to stop them, but found that the young man in front of him was slightly crouching.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could only see the True Immortal cultivators beside him being instantly knocked away dozens of feet!!

Li Guanqi clenched his right hand, the White Bone Sword Sheath suddenly appeared, his eyes indifferent as he looked up at Lü Yao and said coldly.

“Are you… distracted?”

The huge Thunder Nirvana Spiritual Feather unfolded, and a streak of blood-colored sword light flashed across the air!!!

The sword light was extremely fast, so fast that Lü Yao couldn't react even if he saw it.

The sword light flashed past, and the palm he stretched out was cut off at the wrist.

An unbearable force came from his chest, as if he had been hit in the chest by an ancient wild bull, instantly breaking eight or nine of his ribs.

“Puff!!”