The Sword Sect leader said with a worried look on his face:

"What's even more terrifying is that Li Liushui's weapon seems to have become an imperial weapon. In such a short period of time, his cultivation has also increased to the first level of the imperial realm, which is one level higher than the immortal realm. Although this level is very small, in fact, there is a huge difference.

Because, one of them is the emperor, and the other is the king!"

Almost everyone is not optimistic about Li Changsheng.

At this moment, on the battlefield, this was indeed the case.

Every time the two came into close combat, Li Liushui's powerful strength would be transmitted from the weapon to Li Changsheng.

He felt a numbing sensation in his arms every time, and the bones inside were twisted due to the constant tremors, and his muscles, meridians, etc. were also twisted along with them.

The difference in cultivation caused him to suffer a great loss in the battle.

However, Li Changsheng is not a fool. Moreover, he has experienced the pain of being defeated by Li Liushui countless times. Now he has become calm and does not fight with Li Liushui mindlessly.

When he couldn't win with strength, he would compete with speed.

The sword-fighting bonus brought by the god-level sword soul is not inferior to Li Liushui's attainments in swordsmanship.

Li Changsheng increased his speed and took control of the attack.

Li Liushui is fast, and he is even faster than Li Liushui. He uses his speed to suppress Li Liushui, which weakens the impact of Li Liushui on him and prevents him from causing high-intensity damage.

For a moment, neither of them could hurt the other.

Li Liushui raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"It's getting interesting. You are worthy of being Lu Xiaoran's master. Compared to your previous self, you are not only strong in swordsmanship, but also mentally."

Li Liushui was not surprised.

The task issued by the system was that after killing Lu Xiaoran, he could even directly advance to become a god in one step, spanning the three realms of Venerable, Saint, and Emperor. This was enough to prove how powerful Lu Xiaoran was.

It would be strange if the disciples educated by such a top-level strong man were weak.

"However, no matter how powerful you are, you are not Lu Xiaoran after all."

After forcing Li Changsheng back with a single blow, Li Liushui's eyes flashed, and his consciousness began to communicate with the system.

"System, switch to extreme speed sword intent."

"Ding, the conversion to extreme speed sword intent is successful. It will be completely transformed in two seconds. The attack power is reduced by 10%, and the attack speed is increased by 50%. The effect lasts for fifteen breaths."

Li Changsheng naturally had no way of knowing Li Liushui's transformation, but he could feel that a strong sense of threat was rapidly rising.

He had already understood the terrifying power of the Son of Fortune, so without any further ado, Li Changsheng attacked directly.

With the power of the sword soul in his body, Li Changsheng slashed the sky with a sword, which spread out to a length of ten thousand meters. The sword light shook the heavens and the earth, cutting through the spiritual energy, stirring up the floating clouds, and even dimming the sun in the sky.

This extremely powerful sword has transcended the mundane world and is no different from a ghost or god.

“Nice sword!”

Everyone from the Qinglian Sword Sect who were watching the battle from afar responded in unison.

The Qinglian Sword Sect is mainly based on sword cultivation. At this moment, who doesn't know the horror of Li Changsheng's sword?

but!

When the sword light cut through the sky and fell, Li Liushui did not dodge or evade, but instead raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

When the sword light came to less than three meters above his head, Li Liushui suddenly turned the imperial weapon in his hand, raised his hand and slashed out with a sword light.

This knife was so fast that it took one's breath away. Even those with weaker cultivation could not catch up with the speed of Li Liushui's attack.

Then came the second knife, the third knife, and the fourth knife.

The sky was filled with sword lights, one after another.

In an instant, Li Liushui had already slashed out a total of 108 times.

There were exactly one hundred and eight sword strikes, and the power of each one was so balanced that it was just enough to block Li Changsheng's sword light, preventing it from falling or exploding.

And when the last of the 108 sword strikes was slashed out, Li Changsheng's sword light could no longer be maintained and completely collapsed.

This extremely terrifying sword was actually easily resolved by Li Liushui in this way.

Everyone fell into silence.

"Have you finished playing? If you're done, it's my turn."

Li Liushui uttered this sentence indifferently, and his body instantly disappeared from the spot.

Li Changsheng's pupils shrank. Without any plan, his body relied entirely on the sword spirit in his body. His instinct to sense danger made him immediately swing the sword straight ahead.

Bang--!

He had just swung the imperial weapon in front of him when an extremely powerful and swift sword intent had already chopped down his imperial weapon.

boom--!

The next second, Li Changsheng flew backwards like a cannonball, smashing dozens of rooms in a row.

"Eternal life!"

Everyone in the Qinglian Sword Sect cried out in shock and were heartbroken.

Fortunately, in the next second, Li Changsheng stabilized his body and flew into the air.

However, before everyone had time to breathe a sigh of relief, Li Liushui's body had already returned to Li Changsheng's side again.

“So fast!”

Li Changsheng knew that his speed was not as fast as Li Liushui's, so he did not dare to be careless at all. He instantly poured all the spiritual energy in his body into the imperial armor on his body, and released a protective shield with the imperial armor.

Li Liushui was not surprised that he had imperial soldiers, and he did not retreat at all.

The swordsman has domineering spirit as his soul. He can cut through the sky and the earth and kill everything.

No matter how strong your defense is, I have a sword in my hand and can cut you into pieces.

boom--!

A knife hit the protective shield, and Li Changsheng and the entire protective shield shook violently.

But this is not the end, but the beginning.

The second knife, the third knife, and the fourth knife followed closely behind.

This time, Li Liushui's attack speed was even faster than before. The sword shadows in the sky had completely disappeared. Only a ray of sword light could be seen in the air, biting tightly on Li Changsheng's defense shield.

In fact, that was because Li Liushui's speed was too fast, and each time he attacked the same place, so it looked as if Li Liushui's knife had been placed on Li Changsheng's protective shield without moving.

When Li Liushui had slashed forty-nine times, Li Changsheng's protective shield could no longer withstand it.

The protective shield shattered with a loud bang, just like broken glass, reflecting charming and brilliant light.

Li Liushui's next slash of the sword directly chopped Li Changsheng into the ground.

boom--!

There was another earth-shattering bang, and the entire Qinglian Sword Sect's mountaintop shook violently.

A cloud of dust and smoke, like a mushroom cloud, slowly rose up.

Li Liushui turned into a flash of lightning and fell down, while Li Changsheng escaped from the pit in an instant. The next second, Li Liushui's sword light cut a huge gully of nearly a thousand meters in the earth.

“Puff——!”

Li Changsheng spat out a mouthful of blood. It was not because he was hit by the sword light, but because he had previously resisted Li Liushui's sword light, and his internal organs had been shattered.

Without much hesitation, he immediately swallowed a mouthful of the best holy-grade healing elixir, and Zhuge Ziqiong also flew over at the right time and performed the Green Emperor's Longevity Art.

Seeing the shadow of the Green Emperor behind Zhuge Ziqiong releasing emerald green light, which quickly healed Li Changsheng's injuries, Li Liushui narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It seems that the woman you brought with you is here to help you heal your wounds. However, since you are joining the battle in pairs, you can't blame me for bullying the weak."

Li Changsheng's pupils shrank, and he immediately stood in front of Zhuge Ziqiong and slashed with his sword.

The next moment, a violent explosion occurred in front of him. It was Li Liushui's attack coming towards him.

But in the next second, he felt a surge of spiritual energy behind him. In a flash, Li Changsheng immediately removed the defense of the imperial armor and at the same time concentrated all his strength to pierce his left shoulder with the sword.

Puff——!

Along with the dull sound of a long sword entering the body, a knife tip emitting cold light also stopped steadily in front of Zhuge Ziqiong's nose.

Li Liushui looked down and saw that his chest had been pierced by a long sword, and blood was dripping along the imperial weapon.

Then, Li Changsheng drew out his sword, turned around and kicked Li Liushui away.

After a loud explosion, Li Liushui hit a wall.

Zhuge Ziqiong swallowed and immediately began to heal Li Changsheng.

"Is he dead?"

"How could the son of luck die so easily? However, this sword of mine will probably hurt his pride. Next, it may be a fight to the death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuge Ziqiong realized that an extremely terrifying aura was spreading from behind the wall.

"Ding, the system senses that the host's body is damaged. It will take over the host's body and fight until the host has repaired the damage. During this period, the host will not be able to feel pain."

"Ding, the extreme speed sword intent is loading."

"Ding, the strongest attack is loading."

"Ding, activate the talent skill rampage."

"bite."

A series of voices rang in Li Liushui's mind. At the same time, Li Liushui's energy was also constantly rising.

Imperial capital.

The five Martial Lords, with the help of the might of the Emperor-level formation, worked as one, and each of their attacks reached an attack power comparable to that of a Martial Lord in the late stage, nearly reaching the peak of the tenth level.

This attack power has surpassed Lu Xiaoran's basic cultivation attack power.

With the same imperial weapon in hand, the opponent can also fight against opponents of a higher level, so compared to Lu Xiaoran, his power is not lower.

The leading martial master shouted softly and condensed a sphere of energy in his hand. It expanded rapidly and in a flash became as big as the sun, pressing straight down on Lu Xiaoran.

Click, click.

The space barrier of the air was directly shattered as the energy sphere pressed down.

The tenth level of Martial Honor, with the help of the imperial weapon, is already a space barrier that cannot be easily withstood.

What’s even more terrifying is that after this attack, there was a second attack, a third attack, and a fourth attack.

Each martial master took turns releasing his skills in the formation.

With one move after another, Lu Xiaoran's body was devoured in an instant, leaving him no room to escape.

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