Wuxia: Become the 100-Victory Sword King at the Beginning

Chapter 124: Song of War: Yili's Sword Proud of the Martial Arts World

Ye Wuhun's ghostly claws, reaching for Gong Simeng's throat, were jolted by a powerful yet invisible sword energy just before reaching her. He took three uncontrollable steps backward. His claws slashed across a nearby tree, leaving five gruesome scratches deep enough to reveal the bone. Wood chips flew everywhere. Blood Rose of the Blood Shadow Assassin Hall glided towards him at high speed, like a vampire bat in the dark night, keeping close to the ground.

The black tights she wore were embroidered with dark red mandala flowers that looked like clotted blood. Every wrinkle seemed to be a trap that concealed murderous intent, with flying needles filled with deadly poison hidden inside.

The short blade in her hand danced rapidly in the air, making a sharp and piercing "whoosh" sound.

Suddenly, she shook her wrist, and thirteen blood-red chains shot out from her sleeves. At the end of the chains was a bronze skull the size of a baby's arm. There was a strange light flickering in the eye sockets of the skull, like an evil spirit from hell.

"Be careful!" Lin Wanqing exclaimed, and without thinking, she held her sword across her body to protect Gong Simeng.

The hideous bronze skull brushed past the hem of her clothes, and with a "hiss" sound, a large charred hole was instantly corroded on the hem.

A pungent, corrosive smell filled the air.

Lin Wanqing's gaze was always fixed on Xiao Yuyan in Gong Simeng's arms. Xiao Yuyan's sleeping face, illuminated by the blood-red moonlight, glowed with a soft and pure pearl-like luster, forming a sharp contrast with the gloomy and terrifying surroundings.

"Sister Lin, be careful..." Gong Simeng's voice was trembling and crying. The cold sweat on her back had already soaked the swaddling clothes. Her body was trembling slightly, and her heart was full of fear and helplessness. But the little Yuyan in her arms made her eyes more determined. Even if her own safety was not guaranteed, she had to protect the child. This helplessness and determination kept intertwining in her heart.

Ye Wuhun seized the opportunity, muttered something, and launched the "Ghost Fog of the Netherworld".

In an instant, dark green poisonous gas spread from his body like a surging tide.

Countless pale ghost faces faintly emerged from the poisonous gas, with their fangs and claws bared, and making creepy and shrill screams.

Lin Wanqing had a solemn expression on her face. She quickly formed seals with her left hand and performed the "Jade Purification Technique". Then, she used the "Heavenly Girl Scattering Flowers" move with her right hand.

I saw the long sword in her hand dancing quickly, and sword flowers were flying, like white flowers blooming in the dark night. Wherever it went, the dark green ghost fog was broken into countless pieces. For a moment, the air was filled with the "sizzling" sound of the poisonous gas dissipating.

During the fierce battle, Lin Wanqing's hairpin accidentally broke, and her inky black hair instantly fell on her shoulders.

In the reflection of the moonlight, it actually reflected a cold and murderous sword intent, and every strand of hair turned into a sharp weapon that could hurt people invisibly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Blood Rose suddenly threw out a bronze skull bell from her waist, "Ding-ling--" The bell sounded sharp and long, as if it came from the underworld, carrying a strange power that could penetrate the soul.

Xiao Yuyan in Gong Simeng's arms was suddenly awakened by the ringing of the bell and began to cry in fear.

Lin Wanqing's pupils contracted sharply. She knew very well how powerful this soul-catching bell was, and it was specifically designed to destroy the three souls and seven spirits of a baby.

The moment the bell rang, she turned around without hesitation and protected Gong Simeng with her back.

At the same time, the sword of immortality in his hand quickly drew a cross in defense in front of his chest.

"Puff!" Seven poisonous flying needles pierced her right shoulder almost at the same time. Lin Wanqing groaned, endured the severe pain, and threw out three copper coin darts with her backhand.

The copper coin dart streaked across the night sky like a meteor, hitting Blood Rose's veil.

Blood Rose let out a strange cry, and her veil was shattered, revealing half of her cheek covered with centipedes.

She was terrified and took advantage of the chaos to escape into the dark shadows.

Lin Wanqing, exhausted from her injuries, slowly knelt in a pool of blood, the tip of her sword buried deep in the grass, supporting her shaky body. Her right shoulder was swollen and purple, and blood continued to seep from the wound, staining the surrounding grass red.

Even so, her body still maintained the posture of protecting Gong Simeng, without any wavering.

Gong Simeng's eyes were red and tears were welling up in them. With trembling hands, she tore off the hem of her skirt, bandaged Lin Wanqing's wounds, and fed Lin Wanqing various pills such as "Shaohuan Dan", "Dahuan Dan", "Juhun Dan", "Huxin Dan", etc.

Since she became Mrs. Shi, she naturally had all kinds of magical pills and elixirs that Shi Feiyang took out from the Shenlong Pagoda.

Lin Wanqing looked at Gong Simeng with a pale but gentle smile, which contained a hint of relief.

Ye Wuhun and Xue Qiangwei, like two unwilling ghosts, pounced on them again like ghosts.

Just when the situation was extremely critical, a deafening tiger roar came from the woods, like a thunder exploding in the sky.

I saw a majestic white tiger suddenly jumped out from the woods like lightning.

Its fur was shiny and glossy, gleaming silver in the moonlight, and its muscles were taut, full of power.

A pair of tiger eyes reveals a fierce and loyal aura.

The white tiger roared to the sky and pounced towards Ye Wuhun. Its limbs were strong and powerful, and every step it took caused dust to fly on the ground.

As it approached Ye Wuhun, it leaped high, its sharp claws like four gleaming blades, slashing fiercely at his chest. Seeing the white tiger's blade-like claws coming towards him, Ye Wuhun's face instantly turned pale as paper, his eyes widening in terror, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets. He trembled all over, instinctively dodging to the side, his movements as frantic as a frightened bird.

Although the White Tiger missed its attack, it did not stop for a moment.

It twists its huge body nimbly in the air, like a skilled dancer completing a perfect turn in the air.

Its tiger tail was like a thick and hard steel whip, waving rapidly in the air, causing a whistling sound, as if to stir the surrounding air into pieces, and it went straight to Ye Wuhun's back.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Ye Wuhun's spine was broken by this fierce whip.

He fell straight to the ground like a discarded heavy bag, making a dull sound.

After the white tiger landed, there was a fierce and loyal light in its eyes, and it pounced again without hesitation.

It opened its bloody mouth, revealing fangs as sharp as daggers, and bit Ye Wuhun madly.

The white tiger's sharp teeth were seen tearing at Ye Wuhun's body.

In a short while, Ye Wuhun's flesh and bones had been eaten up by it, and the scene was a bloody mess.

At the same time, a red bird swooped down from the sky, its feathers as dazzling as a blazing flame, appearing particularly dazzling in the night. Its cry resounded through the clouds, its voice carrying an innate majesty, as if announcing its arrival to the world.

The Vermilion Bird sometimes stretches its broad wings in the air and flies high and gracefully. With the advantage of high altitude, it keenly observes Blood Rose's every move. Its eyes are like two bright gems, and every turn reveals its vigilance towards Blood Rose, just to protect its master in time.

Sometimes it swooped down at an extremely fast speed like a meteor, with its sharp claws and beak heading straight for Blood Rose's eyes.

The speed is so fast that it is dazzling.

Blood Rose was caught off guard by this sudden attack, and her figure, which was originally as agile as a ghost, now became extremely panicked.

The short blade in her hand was also in disarray, and she waved it around in panic, trying to resist Suzaku's attack, but it was in vain.

She could only dodge left and right, staggering, and looked extremely embarrassed under Suzaku's fierce attack.

Suzaku seized the opportunity and flapped his wings fiercely. A scorching breath instantly spread out, bringing up a scorching firestorm. The storm was like a ferocious beast, enveloping the Blood Rose.

The Blood Rose was burned by the scorching flames and let out a series of shrill screams. The sound echoed in the mountains and forests, filled with pain and despair.

She struggled frantically in the flames, waving her hands wildly, trying to escape the deadly attack, but she could not.

After a while, Suzaku swooped down again and pecked out Blood Rose's eyes with precision.

Then, it used its powerful claws to crack Blood Rose's head.

Blood Rose died tragically in the mountains.

On an early autumn night at the foot of Helong Mountain, the cold moon hangs high in the sky, casting a cool silver light and covering the earth with a layer of cold frost.

The mountain wind howled through the forest, rustling the branches, as if countless ghosts hidden in the darkness were whispering.

In the grass, the chirping of autumn insects was frightened by the tense and solemn atmosphere and became intermittent, with the occasional chirping adding a bit of eeriness.

On the other side, the couple "Iron Palm" Wu Zhong and "Double-Edged Blade" Xiao Lingling, leading the disciples of the Xiongying Society, are fighting for their lives to protect the grain.

They knew very well that these carts of money and grain carried the earnest hope of supporting the imperial army to quell the rebellion and save thousands of people, and they must not be lost.

All around, a group of martial artists who were trying to steal money and food rushed towards the grain carts with red eyes like hungry wolves, shouting.

The broadswords in their hands flashed coldly in the moonlight, and the long spears were like a forest of fangs, emitting a terrifying aura.

These fake grain carts were so cleverly disguised that even Zhao Qingfeng, Lin Yufeng, Qian Wanying and others who came to support Shi Feiyang almost mistook them for real grain carts at first glance.

Wuzhong stood in front of the grain carts like a towering and unshakable mountain.

His eyes were wide open and he waved his palms. Each palm was packed with a force of a thousand pounds, as if it could split mountains and crack rocks.

"Brothers, guard the treasury! This is our heavy responsibility to relieve the imperial court of its burdens and save the people from dire straits. Even if it costs us our lives, we will not let these thieves succeed!" His roar echoed through the heavens and earth like a bell, filled with determination and resoluteness, fully demonstrating his loyalty to the Xiongying Society and his deep love for his country. Wherever his iron palm struck, the enemies fell to the ground as if struck by lightning, screaming in agony.

The painful screams sounded particularly shrill in the silent night sky.

Xiao Lingling was no less impressive. Her movements were nimble, the mandarin duck blades in her hands soaring up and down, their flashes interwoven into an impenetrable curtain of light. "Mandarin ducks fly side by side!" she cried delicately, unleashing her unique mandarin duck blade technique. The two blades, like two inseparable, agile and ferocious birds, echoed each other in perfect coordination.

Every swing of the sword was filled with murderous intent, repelling the approaching enemies one by one.

There was determination in her eyes.

In order to protect the grain carts and for the responsibility she felt towards her country, she never flinched, and was not afraid even when facing many enemies.

The disciples of the Xiongying Society tightly surrounded the grain carts, forming a solid line of defense.

Armed with weapons and with determined eyes, their faces were filled with loyalty and fearlessness under the cold moonlight. They knew full well the mission they shouldered, and for the honor of the Xiongying Society, for the stability of the world, and for the well-being of the people, they fought a desperate battle with the enemy.

In the jungle, swords flashed, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and shouts and screams intertwined together, playing a tragic song.

The ground was covered with blood, glowing dark red in the moonlight, like winding rivers of blood.

The corpses were lying all over the place, some were incomplete, some had hideous faces. The whole scene was extremely tragic and shocking.

Seeing the critical situation, Xiang Kun, the "Iron Flute Scholar", was extremely anxious.

He was well aware of the importance of the grain carts, which was related to the righteous actions of the Xiongying Society.

He quickly took out his iron flute and played a strange tune.

The sound of the flute is like an invisible yet powerful airflow, swirling and echoing in the air, carrying a hint of chill that can penetrate the human soul.

"Eagle Detective" Xie Wen was fighting with the enemy in the distance. After hearing the sound of the flute, his face instantly became solemn and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

He knew that Xiang Kun's move must have a deeper meaning, and he also understood that the situation had reached an extremely critical juncture.

He immediately used the "Flying Catkins and Light Smoke Skill" and floated in the air like a light yet eager piece of catkins.

He was moving at an extremely fast speed, leaving a trail of afterimages in the night sky, like a black lightning, rushing towards the direction where the flute sound came from.

After Xie Wen arrived above Xiang Kun, he quickly took out the Tiancan silk net from his arms.

This silk net is made of thousand-year-old silkworm silk. It is extremely tough, with fine mesh, and it sparkles with a cold luster under the moonlight.

He swung it with force, and the Tiancan silk net covered the martial artists who were trying to rob food like a dark cloud with a sense of oppression.

"Stop right there!" Xie Wen shouted, his voice filled with unquestionable majesty that could deter all the evil in the world.

The enemies covered by the Tiancan silk net suddenly became chaotic and struggled desperately, but found themselves sinking deeper and deeper, as if they were trapped in an endless quagmire.

Seeing this, the morale of the disciples of the Xiongying Society was boosted. They rushed forward and slashed at the trapped enemies with their weapons without hesitation.

For a moment, blood splattered everywhere and the enemy's screams were endless. They echoed for a long time in this early autumn night at the foot of Helong Mountain, telling the cruelty of this brutal battle.

Faced with the bandits' sudden attack, Shi Feiyang's eyes were filled with anger. He shouted angrily, "I, Shi Feiyang, have no grudges against you in the past or in the present. Why are you seizing the money and food that our association has donated to the imperial army at this moment?"

Wu Chengguang sneered, "Shi Feiyang, you are so high-profile in the martial arts world, and you are helping the imperial court. Today is the day you die!"

Shi Feiyang clenched his fists, his aura surged around him, and he laughed in anger: "I'm helping the court? No, I'm helping the people of the world! You people, for your own selfish desires, stir up disputes and tear countless families apart. Look behind you, how many people have lost their homes and loved ones because of your fighting. Today, I will make you pay for what you have done! For those innocent people, for peace in this world!" After speaking, Shi Feiyang's mind once again emerged with the miserable situation of the people in the village, and his eyes became more determined.

At the critical moment, Zhao Qingfeng stepped forward and drew his sword with a swish. The blade flashed with cold light, like a cold lightning. His eyes were determined, and he shouted loudly, "Master Shi, let us meet these people today!" His voice echoed in the air, full of fearless courage.

Yi Li, Sun Tiezhang, Qian Wanying and Zhou Cangyue also went to meet the enemy.

When Zhao Qingfeng shouted to fight, a sharp sword energy suddenly fell like frost and snow. The whole world was shrouded in this sword energy, and the chill was overwhelming.

Ellie is like a red plum blossom blooming in the snow.

She wore a lake-blue flowing cloud outfit, the cloud-like fabric fluttering gently in the breeze, like flowing lake water, shimmering with a lively luster. The golden silk belt around her waist outlined her slender waist, and her sleeves fluttered as she walked, making her look like a fairy descending to earth, yet concealing a powerful force.

The fine light shattered into spots of light that sprinkled on the sword's edge, reflecting the stunningly beautiful face that flickered, as if Chang'e from the moon had descended to earth with a sword in hand. It was breathtakingly beautiful, yet revealed an awe-inspiring majesty.

Her eyes are like a bottomless pool, with rippling ripples that seem to be able to capture people's hearts; her nose is straight, like a jade peak; her lips are red without any makeup, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth carry an innate pride.

"Ding—" The sound of Yili's Qingfeng sword being unsheathed was as clear as a phoenix's cry. The sound suddenly resounded in the silent air, startling the crows roosting on the eaves. They flapped their wings and made bursts of noise, as if they also sensed the tense atmosphere of the impending fierce battle.

Ellie tapped the white marble steps with her toes and floated towards the battle circle as light as willow catkins.

Wherever her skirt swept past, shallow sword marks were left on the hard bluestone slabs, which showed the depth of her internal strength and the sharpness of her moves.

Every step he took was accompanied by an innate elegance and dominance.

Liu Lifu, the leader of the "Iron Knife Sect", is shaped like an iron tower, with a sturdy and strong figure, like an unshakable mountain.

He held a massive black iron sword weighing eighty-three pounds in both hands. The words "Kill all injustice" were engraved on the blade, revealing a sense of heroism and dominance. He roared, his voice like a bell, seemingly shattering the air around him.

Then, he used the move "Mad Dragon Out of the Sea". He swung his sword, and sword shadows were everywhere in the sky. The sword shadows intertwined, like a mad dragon surging in the sea. The "swish" sound of the air being cut came one after another, telling of the power of this move.

Ellie did not retreat but moved forward, tapping the ground with her toes to gain leverage and leaping, her figure as light as a flying swallow.

In the surging curtain of swords, she moved as nimbly and freely as a dragon swinging its tail.

Her sword move "Clouds and Mist Rising" created seven afterimages, just like the clouds and mist in the mountains in the early morning, ethereal and mysterious.

"Ding, ding, ding!" With three crisp sounds, her sword tip accurately broke through three consecutive knives, and then, like a venomous snake spitting out its tongue, the sword tip pierced Liu Lifu's wrist Taiyin acupoint with precision. This series of movements was completed in one go, fully demonstrating the ruthlessness and precision of her swordsmanship.

The disdain in Ellie's eyes revealed her arrogance.

Ma Qiang held the nine-section steel whip in his hand, and swung it vigorously, with a "swish" sound breaking through the air.

The poisoned three-edged spike on the whip tip glows dimly, like a poisonous snake hiding in the darkness, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy at any time.

Ellie spun around, her movements graceful and swift, like a dancing butterfly.

The green sword in her hand drew a half crescent moon, and with a loud "clang", the steel whip was swung three feet away.

Taking advantage of the enemy's weakness, she rushed forward and the tip of her sword drew a half-inch blood mark on Ma Qiang's throat like lightning.

Ma Qiang opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief, then staggered back, fell backward with a thud, and died tragically on the spot.

The blood spread on the ground, dyeing the land red.

Yi Li looked at Ma Qiang who fell to the ground, with a cold smile on her lips, mocking his arrogance.

"Iron Claw" Sun Bao had fine steel eagle claws on his ten fingers, and the eagle claws were flashing with a cold light in the sunlight.

With the sound of crackling bones, he pounced like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, at an extremely fast speed, causing a gust of wind.

Instead of retreating, Ellie advanced, pointing her left hand sword directly at his brow, her eyes firm and cold.

His right hand sword move "Clouds Break and Moon Comes" was like a meteor chasing the moon, and the sword was so sharp that it seemed to cut through the sky.

Sun Bao instinctively raised his claws to block, but saw the sword light suddenly split into three, like three nimble silver snakes.

With a "Puchi" sound, one of the sword lights accurately pierced his right shoulder scapula, and blood splattered out, splashing on Ellie's snow-white cuffs, which turned into a finishing touch of red plums, adding a bit of coldness to her.

However, Yili didn't even look at the blood splattered on her sleeves. She just stared at Sun Bao coldly, as if saying, you are just an ant under my sword.

Liu Lifu and Ma Qiang's brother Ma Ming teamed up to unleash their "Blade and Whip" tactic. The blade wind wrapped around the whip shadow, forming a massive vortex, like a ferocious beast, its maw gaping as it circled towards Yili. The blade wind whirred, and the whip shadow hissed with might, as if it were about to devour Yili.

Ellie did not retreat but moved forward. There was no fear in her eyes, but instead a gleam of excitement.

The Qingfeng sword in her hand suddenly flew out, and the sword body let out a long dragon roar, like a giant dragon awakening.

In the air, the sword drew a seven-foot sword light, the light was dazzling.

Ellie tapped the sword with her toes to gain leverage and soar into the air, her posture as graceful as a flying goddess.

Then, she waved her palm and performed the "Clouds Cleared and Mist Dispersed" palm technique.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, a powerful air wave spread out from her and shattered the stone lantern five feet away.

The stone lantern instantly broke into countless pieces and scattered all over the ground.

When everyone came to their senses, Ellie had already sheathed the sword, and the tip of the sword was not stained with blood, as if the fierce battle just now was just an illusion.

She stood proudly on the spot, her long hair fluttering in the wind, like an inviolable god of war, glancing coldly at the enemies around her, her eyes seemed to be asking, who else can stop me.

At this moment, the moonlight just penetrated the clouds, casting a cool glow.

The gold ornaments in Ellie's hair reflected a colorful halo, reflecting the undried blood on her clothes, making her look like a mandala blooming in a Shura field. It was breathtakingly beautiful, yet revealed a chilling arrogance.

She gently stroked the blade of the sword, making a clanging sound. The sound was crisp and pleasant, but it also announced her invincibility to everyone.

Then, she raised her eyes and said coldly, "Is there anyone else who wants to teach me?"

The voice was cold and arrogant, echoing in the silent air, but no one dared to step forward to confront Ellie.

However, just when everyone thought the battle was about to end, another group of powerful enemies appeared.

The protector of the "Poison Scorpion Gang", known as "Poison Lady" Liu Meir, twisted her slender waist and approached quietly like a poisonous snake.

She wore a black bodysuit that showed off her curvaceous figure.

In her hands she held a pair of scorpion-tail hooks, the tips of which flashed with a emerald green light, evidently laced with a deadly poison.

She had a charming smile on her face, but it made people feel chilling.

"Oh, little beauty, do you think you can dominate the martial arts world?" Liu Meir said in a tender voice, but there was a hint of viciousness in her voice.

Ellie snorted coldly, her eyes filled with disdain. "Just because you're a poisonous scorpion, you think you're worthy enough to fight me? In my eyes, you're just an ant, yet you dare to act so arrogantly in front of me."

Liu Meir let out a sweet giggle, and with a flash of her figure, she pounced towards Yi Li like a ghost.

She swung the scorpion-tail hook in her hand, bringing out green light and shadows, and a pungent poisonous mist filled the air.

"Poisonous Scorpion Dance" is her famous skill, and countless martial arts masters have died from this move.

Green light and shadow intertwined into a large net, enveloping Ellie, and the poisonous fog also spread rapidly, trying to corrode Ellie's skin.

Ellie's figure was as fast as lightning, moving freely through the poisonous fog.

Her "Cloud and Mist Sword Technique" has become even more exquisite, with sword flowers flashing like clouds and mist floating in the mountains, unpredictable.

"Surrounded by clouds and mist", she used this move, and the sword curtain enveloped herself and Liu Meir.

The sword shadows are so dense, like layers of fog, that it is hard to tell what is real and what is fake.

Ellie's eyes were firm and cold. She observed Liu Meir's every move through the sword curtain, looking for flaws.

"Ding ding ding!" The scorpion tail hook and the Qingfeng sword kept colliding, splashing sparks.

Liu Meir was secretly surprised. She didn't expect that Yi Li's swordsmanship was so powerful that her poisonous moves could not hurt her at all.

Not only was Yili's swordsmanship sharp, but each sword move carried a powerful internal force that made Liu Meir's arm numb.

She seized the opportunity and suddenly changed her sword moves. "The clouds and fog dissipated", and a sharp sword energy shot out from the sword and went straight to Liu Meir's throat.

Liu Meir couldn't dodge in time and could only use the scorpion's tail hook to block.

"Crack!" The scorpion's tail hook was actually cut off by the powerful sword energy.

Yi Li took advantage of the situation and stabbed Liu Meir in the chest with a sword.

Liu Meir's eyes widened, blood spurted out of her mouth, and she slowly fell down.

Yi Li looked at Liu Mei'er's fallen figure and said contemptuously, "With such little ability, you dare to challenge me? You really overestimate your own abilities."

The master of the "Vajra Gate", "Iron Arhat" Shi Kong strode over. He was tall and muscular, like a Vajra Arhat.

He was wearing a brown monk's robe and holding a thick Zen staff in his hand. The staff was inlaid with sharp iron nails and flashed with cold light.

"Female donor, you have killed too many people. Today, I will enforce justice on the behalf of Heaven." Shi Kong said in a deep voice, his voice as loud as a bell.

Ellie sneered, her eyes filled with mockery. "You're just a fake monk, aren't you qualified to talk about enforcing justice? You're just looking for death."

Shi Kong roared, swung his Zen staff, and with a move called "Vajra Angry Eyes", smashed the Zen staff towards Ellie with a tremendous force.

Wherever his Zen staff passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

Ellie dodged sideways, and the staff hit the ground, causing dust to fly and a big hole to appear on the ground.

She looked at the big hole on the ground and sneered, "With this little bit of strength, it's not even enough."

Ellie turned her body, and her sword was as fast as the wind, "shuttled through the clouds and mist", and her sword moves stabbed towards Shikong as smoothly as flowing water.

The sword blade flashed with cold light, like a white lightning, heading straight for Shi Kong.

Shi Kong waved his Zen staff to protect himself tightly. "Dang dang dang!" The sword and the Zen staff collided, making a crisp sound.

Every collision splashed out dazzling sparks, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

Shikong suddenly shouted, "Tathagata's Magic Staff," and the staff shone brightly, as if a statue of Tathagata Buddha appeared.

His Zen staff hit Ellie again with powerful momentum.

A hint of determination flashed in Ellie's eyes. She poured her internal energy into the sword, "cloud and mist sword shadows", countless sword shadows emerged and collided with the Zen staff.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the powerful air wave shook the surrounding trees.

Branches broke one after another, and leaves flew all over the sky.

Shi Kong took a few steps back, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Ellie was unharmed. She sneered, "With such little ability, you dare to come out and embarrass yourself. In my opinion, you, the so-called master of Vajra Sect, are nothing but so-so." After that, she flashed and attacked Shikong again.

After a few moves, Ellie found the flaw and stabbed Shi Kong's throat with a sword, and Shi Kong fell to the ground with a bang.

Yi Li looked at Shi Kong's corpse and spat in disdain, "It's not worth a single blow."

The leader of the "Phantom Hall", Xiao Yifeng, also known as "Phantom Ghost", appeared in front of everyone like a ghost, dressed in a black nightgown.

He held two daggers in his hands, and the daggers were flashing with strange light.

"Yili, today is the day you die." Xiao Yifeng's voice was low and cold, as if he was a messenger from hell.

Ellie glanced at him with disdain. "You think you can take my life? You're not qualified."

Xiao Yifeng's figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When he appeared again, he was already behind Ellie, and two daggers stabbed at Ellie's back like lightning.

Ellie seemed to have eyes on her back. She turned around and used her Qingfeng sword to block the fatal blow.

With a "bang", sparks flew everywhere.

Xiao Yifeng's attacks were as fast and strange as ghosts, making it impossible to defend against them.

But Yi Li was not afraid at all. Her eyes were calm and focused, closely watching Xiao Yifeng's every move.

Xiao Yifeng's moves were strange and varied, like "Phantom Trace". His figure kept flashing around Yili, making people dizzy.

Yili concentrated and calmed her mind, and with her keen perception, she captured Xiao Yifeng's figure.

Her "Cloud and Mist Sword Technique" can respond to all changes with the same technique, and the sword curtain protects her perfectly.

Each sword shadow contained powerful internal force, like a solid shield, blocking Xiao Yifeng's attack.

Suddenly, Yili spotted a flaw in Xiao Yifeng and used the "Cloud and Mist Slash" technique, slashing out with a powerful sword energy.

Xiao Yifeng was unable to dodge and was hit by the sword energy on his arm. He screamed and almost dropped the dagger in his hand.

Ellie took advantage of the victory and launched several fierce sword moves.

Xiao Yifeng gradually couldn't hold on any longer, and was finally stabbed through the chest by Yili's sword, and fell to the ground.

Yi Li looked at Xiao Yifeng falling and said coldly: "This is the end of being my enemy."

Ellie looked around, her body stained with the blood of the enemy, but still breathtakingly beautiful.

She laughed arrogantly, "Anyone else? Come on! Anyone who dares to stop me will die!"

The laughter echoed in the night sky, making people feel terrified, but also making people deeply impressed by her peerless martial arts and arrogant personality.

In the ever-changing world of martial arts, Yili writes her own legend with her beauty, martial arts and arrogance.

During the fierce battle, Shi Feiyang stole a glance at Yi Li and suddenly realized: that night by the Taihu Lake, when Yi Li was fighting with Zhao Hu and other evil bandits, Yi Li's panic and defeat were just feigned. In fact, Yi Li already knew that Shi had arrived at that time.

With Ellie's swordsmanship, there are indeed not many people in the martial arts world who can be her match.

I can't believe that she is so young but has such strong internal strength and superb swordsmanship. Could it be that she is from a family of immortal cultivators like Liu Tingting?
　This book responds to some foreshadowings left by "Starting with the Divine Illumination Power". Many characters in this book have appeared in the memories of some characters in the book "Starting with the Divine Illumination Power". Among them, Shi Feiyang is the invisible protagonist of "Starting with the Divine Illumination Power".

　　
　
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