This scene caused an uproar among the disciples.

"Damn, Li Zhiming is too strong!"

"With the first move, the Saint was already at a disadvantage. Isn't this too outrageous?!"

"Brother Li used the Collapse Fist just now, right?"

"How much inner strength do I need to cultivate to suppress the Saint?!"

"I've always heard about Li Zhiming. He sounded so incredible. Now that I've seen him, he's even more outrageous than the rumors said."

"The battle has just begun and the saint is already at a disadvantage. How is she going to fight further?" someone asked.

"Haha, it's just the first move. Her Highness the Saint was just careless once, and you guys started fantasizing. It's really funny to me!"

"Shut up, you licker!"

"That's right. Look at your cocky look. Does the Saint know your name?"

As they talked, they started arguing again, and the situation became out of control.

"Li Zhiming, come on!"

When Qin Chuan saw Li Zhiming force the saint to retreat with one punch, he instantly became excited and cheered.

“So… so strong!”

Li Changfeng's face suddenly changed and he leaned forward subconsciously.

Li Zhiming's fighting power seemed to be stronger than when he saved himself before.

At first, he thought that with the saint's strength, she should be able to fight Li Zhiming back and forth.

But the facts were quite different from what he expected.

After just one encounter, the saint fell into a disadvantage, and there was no need to fight anymore.

Because Li Zhiming has not yet sacrificed his spiritual blade, Li Changfeng has truly felt the power of his spiritual blade.

He comes and goes without a trace, and his speed and strength are beyond the ability of an ordinary fourth-grade warrior to contend with.

Right in front of him, he killed seven opponents in seconds with lightning speed. Among those seven people, three were fourth-grade strongmen!

If Li Zhiming directly uses the spiritual blade, Li Changfeng believes that the saint will definitely be defeated within ten moves!

"Junior Brother Li..."

Liang Meng clenched his hands when he saw this scene.

She thought that as long as she worked hard, she would still have a chance to catch up with Li Zhiming.

Now it seems that I was overthinking. She has been called a gifted girl since she was young and a genius among geniuses.

But now, she realized what true genius was.

Li Zhiming's talent and understanding are completely on a different level from hers.

Not to mention the Dongxuan Territory, even in the vast land of Yingzhou, Li Zhiming's martial arts talent can be ranked among the top.

"Brother Li, come on!"

Mingzhu followed Qin Chuan and cheered for Li Zhiming.

"The East Xuan Territory is too small to accommodate you, my good brother!"

Qin Chuan clenched his fists, a little excited.

He was born in the Tang Empire and is a direct descendant of an aristocratic family. Naturally, his horizons are broader than those of most disciples.

The Zhenyuan Sect is indeed powerful. Even in the Tang Empire, it is considered a top-notch force.

However, the land of Yingzhou is extremely vast. According to Li Zhiming's current condition, Zhenyuan Sect is just a constraint to him.

He should go out and see the wider world. Only in this way can he transcend the great masters, reach the extraordinary, and realize the way to immortality!

“This guy!”

Wan Feng, who was behind Li Qingyue, could no longer sit still when he saw this scene. He looked at Li Zhiming with a serious expression.

His fighting power is stronger than before, and it is not just a little bit stronger!

Just now he wanted to challenge Li Zhiming again, but now he seems a little ungrateful.

No wonder Li Zhiming would mock himself, he really has the ability to do so.

"Will today be the Saint's first defeat?"

Wan Feng frowned, looking serious.

Since the Saint joined the Zhenyuan Sect, she has never been defeated in any battle.

Judging from the current situation, her first experience of failure is about to come!

"Li Zhiming, I admit that I underestimated you. From now on, I will not hold back at all!"

"Swords have no eyes, Li Zhiming, you better be careful!"

Li Qingyue quickly calmed down her chaotic breath and then let out a long sigh.

Boom~!

The terrifying true energy, carrying with it the overwhelming sword intent, rushed straight into the sky. The clouds floating in the sky were instantly dispersed, and a fierce gale was set off throughout the stronghold.

Afterwards, the sharp sword intent ran around like a wild horse, leaving sword marks on the walls, the floor, and the stone pillars.

"As expected of Her Majesty the Saint!"

"With your current combat power, even if you face the siege of all the fourth-grade masters in the Tiandi Xuanhuang Four-Character Killing Team alone, you can still escape unscathed."

"But compared to me, you have no chance!"

Li Zhiming's hair was flying and his voice was flat.

Faced with such terrifying momentum and sword intent, he stood still, like a tall and strong pine tree.

“Arrogant!”

Li Qingyue jumped up and a blue sword appeared in his hand.

The icy true qi rolled up the long sword with fierce sword intent, and the long sword became sharper with the blessing of sword intent and true qi.

The cold light flashing from the sword blade made the scalps of the surrounding disciples numb, and they even dared not look directly at it!

Li Zhiming pulled out the red flame, and the flame energy rushed out.

Then, his mind moved and he summoned the Black Thunder Blade.

Time is running out, we must act quickly!

"Mysterious Thunder Blade, out!"

Li Zhiming whispered to himself, and seven blue spots of light emerged from all directions.

“Here it comes!”

Liang Meng and Li Changfeng spoke almost at the same time.

They looked into the distance, and the seven spots of light quickly enlarged and arrived at the stone platform in just a few breaths.

"What?"

Li Qingyue suddenly felt like a thorn in her back. She abruptly stopped and stood still.

She quickly looked around and saw seven sharp lightning bolts rushing towards her. Their power and speed made her scalp tingle? !

“So fast!”

"What a powerful force!"

"What is this thing, a hidden weapon?" Li Qingyue frowned.

"A divine mind master, could it be that Li Zhiming is a divine mind master?!"

Li Qingyue suddenly realized something.

Judging from the speed of the spirit blades and the power contained in them, Li Zhiming's mental strength is far beyond his own, at least reaching the fourth level of perfection, otherwise it would be impossible for him to control seven top-grade spirit blades to attack himself at the same time.

In addition, he must have the method of cultivating mental power and the secret method of mental attack, otherwise these seven spirit blades would not have such power.

"Haha, if you think that seven spirit blades can defeat me, you are totally wrong!"

"Immortal-level secret technique, Rakshasa transformation!"

Li Qingyue was muttering to herself.

The next second, her eyes suddenly turned deep blue.

Then, a pair of wings condensed from ice slowly opened.

At the same time, her aura was also rising rapidly, and finally stopped at the fourth level of perfection!

"Fourth level perfection?"

"This secret method is interesting. Did you get it from the Monument Valley?"

Li Zhiming was confused.

Being able to directly step into the perfect fourth level from the middle fourth level, his combat power has undergone a qualitative change, and his aura remains stable. This is obviously not an ordinary secret method to improve his strength.

"Saint, there is a back-up plan!"

"Such a strong pressure and momentum, it feels like he has become a different person!"

At this time, Wan Feng had already retreated from the stone platform in order to avoid the aftermath.

He looked at Li Qingyue, his fists clenched tightly.

It turned out that he did not lose narrowly that year, but lost completely.

Because, at that time, Li Qingyue didn't use this move at all, she was obviously holding back.

This result was difficult for the usually arrogant Wan Feng to accept.

At this time, Li Qingyue was floating in the air with a long sword in his hand. The huge wings made of ice were exquisite and gorgeous. A slight wave of their wings could create an ice storm.

Wherever the storm passed, there was a thick layer of ice and frost.

Li Qingyue's long hair turned ice blue, and there was no emotion in her eyes, as if she was a god that descended from the sky, overlooking all living beings.

"Li Zhiming, you should be proud of yourself for forcing me to use this move!"

Li Qingyue said indifferently.

She raised her arm and swung her sword. A streak of icy sword energy about ten feet long spanned the sky, blocking the three spiritual blades that were rushing towards her.

The next second, she turned gracefully and swept out with her sword.

This sword was extremely terrifying. Wherever the sword passed, the temperature dropped sharply and icicles condensed out of thin air.

The condensed sword energy was like the water of an inverted waterfall in the deep winter, frozen into layers of dense ice spikes!

These two swords directly covered Li Qingyue's surroundings without any blind spots.

The power of any one of these swords is enough to kill Xuan Tianchen!

"This move is very powerful, but it is far from enough!"

"Xuan Xingsha!"

A flash of purple light flashed across Li Zhiming's eyes, and purple arcs of electricity suddenly surged on the seven black thunder blades, with both speed and power increasing qualitatively.

whoosh~!

In the blink of an eye, seven black thunder blades appeared in front of Li Qingyue.

The imagined grand scene did not appear.

The seven black thunder blades, carrying a force that was difficult for Pei Mo to resist, silently penetrated the frost in the air and sank into the icy sword energy.