Supreme Immortal Demon

A whirlpool rose from Zhao Ruyi's fist, and the whirlpool was emitting little bits of light, gradually spreading, covering the night sea and evening clouds.

Wonderful artistic conception emerges from the whirlpool. The sea is vast, but it is not as good as a little starlight in the whirlpool.

As soon as this punch took off, it shocked the Enlightenment monks in Nanhai.

"What a strong fist! What a strong fist! When did Zhao Ruyi practice boxing again?"

"Cultivation of swords and fists, reaching such a state at the same time... Is Zhao Ruyi more than a top genius? Monster level..."

"The morality in this boxing technique is almost close to that of the sub-emperor-level powerhouse in the Western Boundary."

"Are you talking about the Western Barbarian Boxing Emperor... Indeed."

Luo Chuan controlled Zhao Ruyi's left hand and performed the Samsara Fist. It didn't start very quickly, but due to the addition of gravity, one of the three elements of power, he firmly locked Li Shengyi as soon as he started!

Li Sheng was shocked!

He didn't expect that Zhao Ruyi's left hand was capable of boxing, and that it was such a profound boxing technique. This misjudgment caused Li Shengyi to lose the opportunity!

Luo Chuan punched out, and the three elements of power, speed, weight and accuracy were added to the Samsara Fist at the same time!

Samsara Fist, chaos!

The vortex turned into an ethereal and transparent Daoist fist, and in one thousandth of a snap of a finger, it crossed the sky and struck Li Shengyi!

As soon as Li Sheng drew his sword and made a sneak attack, the sword's strength was already old, revealing a flaw!

This flaw is so tiny that it would be almost impossible for an ordinary monk to detect it. However, Luo Chuan possesses Tianmen Dharma and has already observed Li Shengyi's flaw clearly. This punch seemed to be drawn with a brush, and it was extremely accurate. , directly attack Li Shengyi’s flaw!

Boom!

The waves in the South China Sea stirred up huge waves after Luo Chuan's punch, reaching almost one-third of the height of Tianzhu Peak!

In the incredibly low gaze of the Nanhai monks. Zhao Ruyi suddenly punched out with his left hand, hitting the side of Li Shengyi's face, and sent Li Shengyi flying away. He vomited blood in mid-air, and his face was torn, torn, and miserable. In the blink of an eye, he hit a mountain platform on Tianzhu Peak hard, smashing the mountain platform into pieces, and slid down Tianzhu Peak.

There was silence.

The Enlightenment monk and the nine gray-robed disciples looked at Zhao Ruyi with mixed emotions.

No one can figure out why Zhao Ruyi suddenly attacked Li this viciously after completing the ultimate challenge. Even if Zhao Ruyi completes the ultimate challenge, he will become a disciple of Daozu in the future. But the ranking will be behind Li Shengyi, and he is only the eighth disciple of the Sword Ancestor.

By doing this, before he officially became Daozu's disciple, he committed the above crime and humiliated his senior brother. How could Daozu allow him to become his disciple?

did not expect. After three years of not seeing each other, Zhao Ruyi's state of mind has changed so much!

A scream sounded from the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, with humiliation and anger in the scream.

"What are you shouting for?" Zhao Ruyi's left eye flashed purple and he sneered: "Three years ago, you, Li Shengyi, took advantage of Zhao Ruyi's ultimate challenge and secretly attacked him, seriously hurting his mood. He was devastated after failing the challenge. You I never dreamed that Zhao Ruyi would be able to make a comeback, and I will pay you back all the suffering and suffering in the past three years!"

After the words fell, Zhao Ruyi raised his fist with his left hand, aimed at Li Shengyi, who was flying up with disheveled hair, and was about to punch him a third time.

The one who said these words was naturally Luo Chuan.

"Master Luo, why did you expose your identity?" Zhao Ruyi asked in a deep voice.

"Do you think an ancestor-level powerhouse won't be aware of my existence? I'm afraid Master Dao Zu has known about it since the first day I took your body. These three punches of mine are not only to vent my anger for you, but also to vent my anger on you." Testing the mind of Lord Sword Ancestor...after all, the final decision of success or failure is still in his hands," Luo Chuan said.

"Master Luo..." Zhao Ruyi was slightly moved.

"I do this mostly for myself." Luo Chuan said.

"Master Luo doesn't need to say anything. No matter whether he succeeds or fails today, whether he can become the disciple of Dao Ancestor or not, Zhao Ruyi will treat Master Luo as a mentor throughout his life." Zhao Ruyi said loudly.

While the two were talking, the third punch from his left hand had already been thrown out, carrying a power that far exceeded the previous two punches, and was approaching Li Shengyi.

At the same time, Zhao Ruyi also drew a knife from the sea with his right hand and slashed horizontally at Li Shengyi!

Strike out with one punch and one knife at the same time!

The power derived is by no means as simple as one plus one!

"He wants to kill Li Shengyi!"

"Hmph, if what Zhao Ruyi said is true, then Li Shengyi deserves it! But... Li Shengyi is the seventh disciple of the Sword Ancestor after all."

"Why do I feel that there is something wrong with what Zhao Ruyi said before? It seems like it was said by another person."

Amidst the discussion among the monks, Zhao Ruyi's fist with his left hand and a sword in his right hand had reached Li Sheng's door.

In the night sky, a young voice suddenly sounded.

"enough."

As the sound rang out, the two forces of the sword and fist collapsed at the same time, turned into powder, and disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

The sea remained calm, the clouds rolled and relaxed, everything returned to calmness and returned to its original state, and the broken and shattered mountains and plains also recovered.

"Master..." Li Sheng looked towards the top of the mountain and murmured in a low voice.

The nine gray-robed disciples got off their cattle at the same time and knelt down to the top of the mountain.

Master...is the Sword Ancestor!

The enlightened monks looked towards the top of the mountain, suppressing the excitement in their hearts, and their faces were filled with admiration.

Zhao Ruyi raised his head, his eyes flashing with two rays of light, looking towards the top of the mountain.

"Zhao Ruyi."

The voice sounded again. Although it was young, it conveyed supreme majesty and a sense of vicissitudes that had passed away with the mountains and seas.

"If you really kill him, you will never be my disciple again in this life."

The monks all looked at Zhao Ruyi, their eyes full of envy.

The hidden meaning of Dao Zu's words was that he was willing to accept Zhao Ruyi as his disciple.

Zhao Ruyi was silent for a while, then he looked at the top of the mountain and asked, "Three years ago, Li Shengyi secretly attacked me and seriously hurt my state of mind. Why did Dao Zu stand by and watch?"

Everyone felt suffocated after the words fell.

Li Shengyi and the nine gray-robed disciples all changed color and stared at Zhao Ruyi in horror. Even in the Star Sword Temple, no one dared to speak to Dao Zu in this tone.

The suffocating feeling may be just the cessation of Dao Zu's breathing. But it made everyone feel very uncomfortable.

After a long while, Dao Zu's voice sounded.

"Are you asking me this question, or is he?"

"It's me." Luo Chuan said through Zhao Ruyi's mouth.

"It turned out to be you. If it weren't for you, Zhao Ruyi wouldn't have risen, and I wouldn't have seen a brand new Zhao Ruyi. I don't care who you are. To me, you are just an adventure for Zhao Ruyi."

Listening to the words from the Sword Ancestor on the mountaintop, many cultivators suddenly realized.

It turned out that the reason why Zhao Ruyi was able to cheer up again was that someone secretly helped him. And that person was still in Zhao Ruyi's body.

The person who could make Zhao Ruyi's state of mind recover from destruction and complete the ultimate challenge of the three swords... That person is definitely not simple, no wonder he dared to talk to the Sword Ancestor like that.

"I will only say the same thing once. Not only to Zhao Ruyu, but also to you."

"The essence of the sword is fighting. There are open fighting and covert fighting. A sword master may be good at open fighting. But a true top swordsman must not only be good at open fighting, but also be fearless of covert fighting."

"You, Zhao Ruyu, are resolute and fearless, but you are only good at fighting with blade against blade. This is also your biggest flaw."

"Three years ago, you, Zhao Ruyu, killed your way to the front of the mountain, relying on your domineering sword. But facing Li Shengyi's sneak attack, you had no power to fight back, as fragile as Like a baby. "

"Only good at open fighting, but not at secret fighting. You are not qualified to be my disciple. Therefore, I did not interfere. "

"In the past three years, you have been sinking into the torment of your state of mind, but you have never really given up. I have seen all this. "

"Fortunately, you have finally come to the end of your suffering. An adventure has reshaped your mind, broken and then established, and finally stood out. "

"Now you are qualified to be my disciple. "

The enlightened monks on the South China Sea, the nine gray-robed disciples, looked at Zhao Ruyi with extreme envy. You know, the ancestor has never said so many words to one person at a time, and they are all earnest teachings.

Li Shengyi glanced at Zhao Ruyi, then lowered his head, clenched his fists, and suppressed the jealousy in his heart.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Ruyi, who raised his neck and stared at the top of the mountain: "Master Dao Zu, what if Zhao Ruyi failed in the end, did not recover his state of mind, and failed to complete the ultimate challenge? What will happen?"

This sentence was asked by Zhao Ruyi himself.

On the sea, the cultivators felt suffocated again and were frightened.

The sea breeze blew and the waves surged, as if the Dragon King of the Sea was angry.

After a while, Dao Zu said: "If that is the case, it only means that I have made a mistake. What does your life or death have to do with me? Fortunately, all this did not happen."

"Zhao Ruyi, take the sword."

"Wear the Tianri Divine Sword, and from now on, you will be the eighth disciple under my seat."

As soon as the voice fell, a long sword oozing blood from red copper fell from the sky. On the handle of the sword, the words Tianri were engraved.

Zhao Ruyi lowered his head and said nothing.

Exclamations arose everywhere, all with envious eyes.

Only Luo Chuan could feel that at this moment, Zhao Ruyi's heart was filled with deep humiliation and unwillingness.

The Heavenly Sun Divine Sword floated above Zhao Ruyi's head, but Zhao Ruyi did not reach out to take it.

Gradually, all the cultivators noticed something was wrong, and their eyes looking at Zhao Ruyi became complicated.

"You, don't want to take the sword?"

The voice of the Sword Ancestor sounded, and the sea rose up with thousands of huge waves, rushing to the sky! Everyone felt suffocated again, and it was almost impossible to breathe.

"Huh..."

Zhao Ruyi took a long breath, raised his head, and reached out to hold the Heavenly Sun Divine Sword.

Wow!

The sea surface was boiling!

Li Shengyi gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Ruyi.

The suffocating feeling disappeared, and the sea returned to calm.

"Master Luo, the sword is in hand." Zhao Ruyi's face was not excited or excited, but he said lightly in his heart.

"In this case, I should go back."

Luo Chuan looked at Zhao Ruyi's Heavenly Sun Divine Sword in his left hand, and a deep joy surged in his heart.

A pulling force came from the Heavenly Sun Divine Sword, pulling Luo Chuan's Dharma thoughts, and he was about to fly to another distant domain.

"Zhao Ruyi, goodbye."

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