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"A joke?" Qingyang Mountain Spirit sneered.

Although he didn't know how strong He Li was.

But the opponent seemed to have slain a true dragon, and could forcibly tear apart the barrier with his bare hands to take all the tokens. He could even withstand my strongest attack on my own turf...

And then he was completely unharmed.

Such an existence is probably beyond the capabilities of a mere Nascent Soul cultivator like Sword Wind Daoist.

Thinking of all this, the spirit of Qingyang Mountain looked at the Sword Wind Daoist with a hint of sarcasm, who seemed completely unconvinced that He Li could break the deadlock: "A joke? I think you really are a joke."

"You think you've received a blessing from the heavens..."

"You thought you'd gained some improvement in strength..."

"Is there no one who can solve your problem?"

"Sword Wind, you're hundreds of years old, yet you still can't shake the habit of getting arrogant after making some progress."

"I advise you to restrain yourself."

"Don't end up not even knowing how you died."

Hmm? Upon hearing Qingyang Mountain Spirit's words, Sword Wind Daoist narrowed his eyes and looked him up and down again, his expression somewhat strange, and... there were indeed some things about He Li that he couldn't quite understand.

But then he shook his head.

"If we are dealing with cultivators from the middle realm, even though I have improved, I will not dare to be careless."

"But... they are just people from the lower realm."

"Qingyang, you're really getting worse as you get older."

"Those in the lower realms may possess supernatural powers."

"But they're just martial artists. Do you really think they can compare to us cultivators who refine immortality and cultivate qi? Hmph, you're giving them far too much credit."

Qingyang Mountain Spirit curled its lip.

"Overestimating him? Ha, if you think he can't take you down, then you try and fight him."

"Anyway, you look down on the others even less."

"Besides, they also have to deal with your ghostly fire."

"They don't have time to deal with you."

"Well? Since you think he's no good, why don't you attack him yourself and see? Let's see... whether he'll be killed by you or you'll be smashed to pieces!"

"What? You're not scared, are you?"

"Don't dare? What a low-level provocation."

Sword Wind Taoist was very disdainful.

However, as he stared at He Li, he did have a slight urge to make a move against him.

It wasn't for any other reason than that Sword Wind Daoist couldn't see through He Li, so he attacked He Li to see what He Li's situation was and what skills he had.

Driven by a slight curiosity about He Li...

Sword Wind Taoist laughed and said, "Very well!"

"Since you're still not giving up, then this humble Taoist will test just how much that person from the lower realm really is!"

Qingyang Mountain Spirit remained silent upon hearing this.

He just smiled sinisterly.

He knew that Sword Wind Taoist would make a move.

He couldn't help but turn around and look at He Li, who was still standing there with his arms crossed, seemingly not taking Jianfeng Daoren or the sky full of ghostly fire seriously at all, with eyes full of expectation.

He actually wanted to see just how high He Li's potential really was.

Of course, it's not just the spirits of Qingyang Mountain...

Hearing their conversation, the others who were trying to stop the increasingly terrifying ghost fire also attacked and retreated while secretly glancing at He Li's side.

They were equally curious about He Li.

And so, under everyone's watchful eyes...

That Sword Wind Taoist has moved!

"I can't quite see through you. In that case, I'll just have to use a bit more of my strength."

All that could be heard was Jianfeng Daoren speaking.

With the sound, before anyone could even see his movements, Sword Wind Daoist, who had been behind the Netherfire, suddenly appeared not far behind He Li.

The sword in his hand was engulfed in a ghostly blue flame, pointing directly at He Li's unsuspecting back...

"Young man, this sword of mine can slay demons, vanquish evil, and burn away all the unjust laws of the world!"

"Can you...catch it?"

The sword moves, the incantation begins...

"Sun, sun, extreme heat and extreme yin, I present my reverse... Sun, defying the sword's decree, the sword of slaughter!!!"

The incantation was completed in an instant, and a blinding light burst forth from the longsword in Sword Wind Daoist's hand, but the light brought not warmth but a chilling, bone-deep coldness.

The chill instantly enveloped an area of ​​several miles, seemingly trying to freeze people's souls.

The surrounding spiritual energy was also burning rapidly at this moment.

That insane burning speed...

Even Wu Qiu and the others, who were a little further away, could clearly feel the loss of spiritual energy.

The long sword in Jianfeng Daoren's hand instilled in them an extreme sense of danger and fear, making them instinctively want to stay far away... Even though they were far away and not being targeted, they still felt this way.

They could hardly believe it...

He Li, the target of the attack...

What are you feeling right now?

Can he really withstand such an attack?

They were alarmed and somewhat worried, after all, He Li was their strongest fighter.

If He Li couldn't withstand Jian Feng Dao Ren's attacks and even died here, wouldn't those of them who weren't even close to He Li be even more at the mercy of others?

Keep in mind they've only just landed on the island.

They haven't yet ventured deep into the island to find what their elders back home want.

As a result, the goalkeeper turned out to be incredibly strong...

How strong must the enemies behind them be?

The more they thought about it, the more complicated their expressions became.

What alarmed them was that they discovered He Li, facing Jianfeng Daoren's attack, seemed oblivious and remained standing with his back to Jianfeng Daoren.

Did he really not realize it?

That shouldn't be the case. After all, while Sword Wind Daoist is fast, he's not as fast as Mu Lan.

He Li shouldn't have been unable to react.

So... what's going on?

Seeing that He Li was about to be hit by Sword Wind Daoist, everyone's hearts were in their throats and their eyes were full of tension. The only one who was not nervous was probably Mu Lan, who was standing at a distance.

However, Mu Lan wasn't nervous because she knew that He Li possessed many special abilities.

Even if they can't withstand Sword Wind Taoist's attacks...

He might not necessarily die.

But she was also curious about why He Li was doing such a strange thing, turning his back to Jianfeng Daoren.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Sword Wind Daoist's longsword had already touched He Li's back, and a disdainful, indifferent smile appeared on one side of his face as he shook his head.

He thought he had overestimated He Li.

He believed that his inability to see through He Li was due to the influence of He Li's supernatural powers.

The fact that it's impossible to see through might be He Li's trump card.

He doesn't have any particularly impressive skills.

However, just as he was thinking this, the incredibly solid feeling he received when his longsword struck He Li's back, preventing him from advancing an inch, caused Sword Wind Daoist's expression to change drastically...

Ding! ! !

In an instant, sparks flew everywhere.

A crisp, yet extremely penetrating, collision sound emanated from Sword Wind Taoist's longsword, shocking all around.

He Li slowly turned around...

"You're such a joke!"

I can't even be bothered with you.

"I just want to see what tricks you can pull."

"So, you insist on attacking me?"

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

He Li's tone was somewhat helpless, but when he heard this, Sword Wind Daoist was like a startled rabbit, and he retreated as fast as he could, afraid of being caught by He Li.

However, how could he possibly escape?

They're so close after all...