Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Xiang Huaizhi squinted his eyes, looking at Zhou Wuyue and Li Ruoling.

"Are those two... very powerful disciples within the Four Realms Sword Pavilion?"

Even the usually taciturn Zhu Ding couldn't help but speak up at this moment.

"Those two are among the very powerful few within the Four Realms Sword Pavilion."

"Zhou Wuyue, a genius sword cultivator, personally taught by the Second Elder."

"Li Ruoling, similarly an unparalleled genius, personally taught by the Third Elder."

Jiang Peng took over the conversation and continued nodding, saying.

"That's right, both of them are very, very strong!"

"It seems the sect values this exchange and competition highly, even recalling disciples who were out on training missions."

Jiang Peng took a deep look at Li Guanqi and the others.

It had to be said that after Li Guanqi's disturbance at the Xuanjie Pavilion.

The higher-ups of the Four Realms Sword Pavilion finally understood that the Great Xia Sword Sect was not an easy target.

Although it could be said that Lü Yao was injured unexpectedly.

But Li Guanqi, who cut off Lü Yao's wrist in just one exchange and kicked him unconscious, was by no means an ordinary person!

Li Ruoling and Zhou Wuyue hadn't seen each other in a few years, and this time they met, they were casually chatting over tea.

Lü Yao's face lit up with joy as he led Lü Ziyan to get up and head towards the empty table.

Li Ruoling glanced at Lü Yao without saying a word.

Zhou Wuyue sat in his chair without moving, looking at Lü Yao sitting beside him with a smile.

"Old Lü, how come you're still getting injured at this time after all these years?"

After Lü Yao sat down, he smiled and looked at Zhou Wuyue.

"Brother Zhou, your cultivation realm has been improving rapidly in recent years."

"You're already at the seventh level of the True Immortal Realm now."

Zhou Wuyue smiled, but the smile seemed a bit fake.

Back when they were still in the sect, Lü Yao relied on his high cultivation and being a disciple of an elder, and didn't give them much of a good look.

Lü Ziyan, having nothing to do, stood behind Lü Yao and wanted to sit down.

Li Ruoling frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes.

Lü Yao frowned and scolded.

"Stand up! Who told you to sit down?"

"You got beaten up like that, and you still have the nerve to sit down? Is this a place you can sit?"

Zhou Wuyue leaned back in his chair, glanced at Lü Ziyan, and frowned as he recalled.

"This is... oh right, I remember now."

"Lü Ziyan, Brother Lü's half-brother, right?"

Lü Yao's expression turned somewhat unnaturally awkward upon hearing this.

That's right, although Lü Ziyan was his brother, he was his half-brother from the same mother but a different father.

Although this kind of thing wasn't uncommon in the Immortal Realm, being half-brothers from the same father sounded better.

Half-brothers from the same mother...

A hint of anger flashed in Lü Ziyan's eyes.

Lü Yao quickly stood up, pressing Lü Ziyan's head down with one hand.

"Call him Brother Zhou, Senior Sister Li!"

Although Lü Ziyan felt some anger in his heart, he still obediently greeted them as Lü Yao told him to.

Zhou Wuyue was very handsome, but his phoenix eyes gave people a very dangerous feeling.

"Hehe, you... and your brother were both injured by the same person?"

While speaking, Zhou Wuyue's vast aura unconsciously spread out slightly.

Instantly, the entire noisy plaza became silent, leaving only Zhou Wuyue's voice.

Cao Yan took a sip of tea and sneered.

"What an act."

Lü Yao didn't shy away from telling the story between himself and Lü Ziyan.

After all, there were so many people present at the time that he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

Li Ruoling scoffed with her arms crossed upon hearing this.

"Keeping you in the pavilion is really a waste, you got beaten at your doorstep and didn't even dare to fart."

The woman's shrill voice echoed in the arena.

Zhou Wuyue's lips curled up slightly, and he turned slightly to look at Li Guanqi's table.

Li Guanqi took the lead to turn around and meet his gaze, followed by Ye Feng and the others.

For a time, the atmosphere in the arena became tense.

Zhou Wuyue slowly stood up, and countless tiny sword energies began to slowly condense around him, swirling around his body.

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes.

"Half-step Transcendent?"

The pressure of the seventh level of the True Immortal Realm was not low.

Zhou Wuyue's lips curled up, he put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked towards Li Guanqi's table.

Da!

Kapeng!!

The bluestone bricks under Zhou Wuyue's feet shattered inch by inch, leaving a deep pit with each step.

"What kind of riffraff can come to my Four Realms Sword Pavilion to show off?"

"Come... stand up, I want to see what kind of big shot you are."

Li Guanqi slowly stood up, looking at Zhou Wuyue with a calm gaze.

"I was the one who beat them, you disagree?"

Zhou Wuyue smiled disdainfully.

"Second level of the True Immortal Realm?"

"Tsk, Lü Yao, you're really getting worse and worse, even a second-level True Immortal Realm trash can hurt you?"

Zhou Wuyue's robe fluttered, and his right finger gently hooked.

Instantly, endless sword energy formed a golden sword light about ten feet in size around him, which shot towards Li Guanqi in an instant!!

The next moment.

Tang Ru, dressed in green, instantly appeared behind Zhou Wuyue, holding a golden abacus in his left hand, and a mysterious wave instantly enveloped him under the fluctuation of his fingertips!!

"You... are very arrogant."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Wuyue's body suddenly exploded, and he reappeared ten feet away.

The sword light burst out, Li Guanqi stood in place with his hands behind his back, and his white robe fluttered in the air.

Li Guanqi sneered at the sword light condensed with sword intent.

"Showing off your axe before Lu Ban!"

Dong!!

A violent explosion sounded.

A powerful sword intent erupted from Li Guanqi's body and shot straight into the sky!!

The scattered night pearls in mid-air exploded one after another.

Bang bang bang!!!

The sword intent soared into the sky, piercing through the clouds.

And the golden sword was crushed into countless pieces by a more powerful and turbulent sword intent.

However, Zhou Wuyue was now attacked from all directions by several figures!!

Zhou Wuyue stood in place, surrounded by many sword energies crisscrossing beside him.

"Damn it!! How dare those few Celestial Immortals attack Senior Brother Zhou??"

"Madmen... a bunch of madmen!!"

Cao Yan and others almost shot out the moment Zhou Wuyue chose to attack.

Li Guanqi grabbed a hideous mask with his left hand and was about to put it on his face.

Zhou Wuyue shook off several people around him, his face gloomy, and he held the sword on his right hand.

Suddenly!!

A big hand suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Wuyue.

The long sword that was about to be drawn was slapped back with a palm.

The palm covered Zhou Wuyue's face, and the figure twisted his waist and exerted force.

He actually interrupted the immortal essence in Zhou Wuyue's body and threw him hundreds of feet away in an instant!!!

Dong!!

A sonic boom sounded, Zhou Wuyue smashed many pavilions and buildings, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth before he stopped on a mountain peak.

Zhou Wuyue looked at the person who had just shot with a gloomy face, but after seeing clearly, he quickly restrained his angry expression.

The man was wearing a purple robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders and a pale face.

Li Ruoling and Lü Yao got up in a panic and bowed to the man.

"Senior Brother Yu!"

"Eldest Senior Brother..."

Whoosh!

The disciples of the Four Realms Sword Pavilion all stood up, and some disciples of the Great Xia Sword Sect didn't know why.

Yu Shaoshang tore a piece of cloth from Lü Ziyan's collar and tied up his loose hair.

He glanced at Lü Ziyan with cold eyes and said coldly.

"If you are a waste, go and practice more, you embarrassing thing."

Lü Ziyan trembled, not daring to fart, and could only nod in response.

Lü Yao and Li Ruoling lowered their heads and didn't dare to say a word.

Yu Shaoshang turned his head to look at Li Guanqi, his eyes paused on the mask for a moment.

"Sorry, I made you laugh."

Li Guanqi put away the mask and said indifferently.

"It doesn't matter."

"Are you going to participate?"

"Yes, I will only participate in one match, the one where I stand on the stage with you."

Li Guanqi smiled.

"I am looking forward to it."

Qin Gang and Cui Zhongyan slowly walked out of the Tianjie Pavilion.

Zhou Wuyue licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, flashed back to the table and bowed.

"Eldest Senior Brother."

Yu Shaoshang snorted coldly, not even looking at him directly.

The high-level sect members spoke very little. Li Guanqi took a couple of bites of the meal and took Ye Feng and others to the Xuanjie Pavilion.

However, many things happened in these three days...