"I'll block for you, you get close first, close combat is to our advantage now."

The sect leader intervened to defend at the critical moment, and white sword energy appeared on his sword.

"clang……"

Upon contact, the sect leader realized that he had perhaps been a little careless.

In terms of sword energy application, the sect leader dares to say that he is better, having studied it for decades, and is certainly not comparable to a novice who has just started out.

But in terms of strength, he felt like an ordinary person facing a raging wild boar.

So what if you can use minimal force to overcome maximum force? This person uses overwhelming power to break through all methods.

At the very first moment of the clash of sword energies, the sword in his hand bent slightly, and then he was propelled backward by this force.

Retreat, retreat, retreat.

The main force of the Blood Moon Sword Qi forced him to retreat continuously to deflect the force, and the splashing aftershocks cut through his robe, leaving a gash on his face.

"No problem. Our Heavenly Sword Sect excels at speed. Once my junior brother gets there, we can use our exquisite swordsmanship to fight him in close combat."

If they can steer the battle into their area of ​​expertise, they have a good chance of winning.

He had just had this thought when he heard a scream, coming from his junior brother on whom he had placed high hopes.

"Ugh..."

At this moment, the sect leader finally waited until the sword energy was exhausted and landed steadily. When he turned around, the scene in front of him made him wonder if he was dreaming.

"How come sword energy is faster than the rate of fire of a repeating crossbow? Am I the master swordsman or are you the master swordsman?"

The Blood Moon Sword Qi seemed to be completely free in Zhao Li's hands, and he kept swinging it around.

The elder originally thought he could get close to Zhao Li while he was catching his breath, but he didn't expect to be surrounded by sword energy when he was still ten steps away.

He's like he's playing Touhou, with a barrage of bullets everywhere, but he's not a superhuman who won't lose health as long as the hit points aren't hit.

With one strike, Xiao Zuo, who had been with him for many years, was gone, followed by several cuts on his body.

He dodged with all his might, avoiding two sword strikes, but then took four more.

"Senior brother..."

Before he could finish speaking, the elder was sliced ​​in half vertically by the final blow.

"No way, am I dreaming?"

"Of course not. The younger generation is fighting bloody battles here, and I, as their elder, can't just stand by and watch, can I?"

Standing on the rooftop not far away, Bai Yi enhanced Zhao Li by communicating with the dragon vein.

It doesn't have any particularly powerful effects; it just provides super-fast mana and health regeneration, resulting in a slight increase in stats.

(Elder: Oh no, I've been tricked.)

With the elder dead, the sect leader lost all will to struggle.

He had previously thought that if the two of them attacked together, it would be a two-on-one situation, giving him the advantage.

Now? What's the point of fighting? This damn life is unplayable. Is the enemy using the same entry system as us?

"it's over."

Zhao Li wiped the blood off his sword, looked at the now quiet Tianjian Sect martial arts arena, and bowed to Bai Yi not far away.

"Thank you, Master, for secretly helping me avenge my grievances."

"It's nothing, it's not a big deal. Now that you've finished your business here, I still have a lot of things to do."

Bai Yi turned his head and looked in a certain direction, which was the direction of the capital of the Tianxuan Empire.

"Next, it's time to pay them a visit."

Next up is a battle against Liu Jie, followed by a new simulation.