How did Yan Li survive?
Not to mention Azhari, even Yan Li himself could not figure it out.
At that moment, he really thought he was going to die. He was never one to give up easily, but Azhari's ambush was too sudden and too insidious. No matter who his opponent was, they would always be deceived by his violent appearance and ignore more details.
For example, his fists had hit Yan Li many times, but the power was always within the same range, not exceeding or weakening.
Another example was his boldness. In the beginning, he had extinguished the raging flames. That was such a great boldness, but when facing Yan Li, it was obviously much weaker.
Of course, if one was not attentive, it would be difficult to detect these two points in a battle of life and death. And Yan Li happened to be preparing for a breakthrough, so it was even more difficult to detect.
Yan Li suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. Wasn't the aura that switched freely between weak and strong unique to Ji Zhiyuan?
He could not help but look up at the top of the cliff. Even from such a distance, he could see that her face was pale and almost transparent. It was enough to prove that she was overdrawing her life potential.
The sounds of fighting in the canyon never stopped, and this was obviously due to her efforts. From another perspective, she had almost completely controlled the direction of the battle.
Although she was in the safest position, she was the most tired and the most dangerous one.
Azhari's move just now was too insidious and too vicious. More importantly, it was sudden and without warning. If she had not been paying attention to Yan Li, how could she have reacted at the first moment?
And when the boldness exploded, she protected Yan Li, which was equivalent to risking her life. If she could not hold on, then not only would Yan Li die, she would not be spared.
But it was also because of the opportunity of the boldness explosion that Yan Li's chaotic world was overturned.
Of course, it was not that the world was overturned, but the positions of the boldness and the vital energy were reversed.
Originally, it was Vital Qi that resisted and controlled Courage, but Courage suddenly received a large amount of support, so it turned to control Vital Qi.
As mentioned before, boldness was a violent destructive force. He immediately gathered a large amount of Yuan Qi and charged towards his middle dantian. This was because the middle dantian was much easier to destroy than the vast Genesis sea.
For a moment, the boldness and vitality intertwined with each other, like a raging dragon surging, stirring up a thousand layers of giant waves, whistling as they soared into the sky.
At this moment, Jianxin, who had been hanging at the Gate of Heaven like a stabilizing needle, suddenly moved. Usually, it was silent and indifferent to everything, but when the Chaotic World was in danger, it would act immediately.
Not only it, the Green Lotus and the Hidden Sword also moved.
This was the manifestation of the technique's spirituality. Everything in the world had spirituality. Even if it was a technique, once it was cultivated to the highest level, it would also develop spirituality.
Because of Yan Li's True Name, no matter how profound a sword technique was, he would be able to comprehend it in two days. It could be said that he was blessed by the heavens. This time, he was saved by his True Name. If it wasn't for Jianxin, no one would be able to control that violent force.
When Jianxin moved, countless sword shadows immediately appeared from the void. At this moment, it was like a general charging into the enemy lines, with the Hidden Sword and the Green Lotus as his deputy generals, valiantly charging towards the raging dragon waves.
The result of the collision between the two was extremely tragic, but because Jianxin was the host, the follow-up power was almost endless, and he quickly controlled the situation.
Coincidentally, the most difficult part of breaking through to the second rank was to attract the vitality towards the middle dantian.
The normal process of breaking through was to let the vitality in the lower dantian reach a saturated state, then use visualization to open the Gate of Heaven, attracting a large amount of the vitality of the world, causing the Genesis sea to surge like a tide, layer by layer, forming a huge tidal wave that would hit the dantian.
Usually, the length of this process depended on the quality of the technique and the True Name.
Even if they were both top-notch, like Yan Li, it would take at least five visualization sessions. If one session per day was calculated, it would take at least five days to complete the preparation of breaking through to the middle dantian.
Now, all of this process was completed with courage.
The manifestation of the lower dantian was the sea, while the middle dantian was the layer of clouds high up in the sky. The transformation of the chaotic world was the process of a cultivator's cultivation going from low to high, similar to the creation of heaven and earth.
Weren't the sea and the sky complementing each other?
As mentioned in the preface, the Genesis sea had not been officially developed, so it was only an illusion. The true manifestation of the lower dantian was the layer of clouds high up in the sky above the Genesis sea. The difference between the two was that one was boundless, while the other was slightly narrow.
At this moment, the layer of clouds high up in the sky was brought along with the raging dragon, falling from the other side of the layer of clouds high up in the sky. It was as if a clear brush was used to draw a half circle in the chaotic world.
The two layers of clouds high up in the sky resonated with each other, and the convection channel formed by the clouds did not dissipate for a long time. Not only that, it shone brightly. From afar, it was as if a huge silver rainbow had risen from the sea.
The unique color caused people to be captivated.
This was a complete Primordial Force Tide.
At this point, the breakthrough was successfully completed.
Unfortunately, when one broke through to the Nine Grades of Martial Arts, no matter how intense the chaotic world's transformation was, it would not affect the world, and the momentum would be weaker. Moreover, to Azhari, was there any difference between the Third and Second Grades?
It sounded like a long time, but in fact, the breakthrough happened in a short moment.
Azhari was slightly stunned, but he immediately reacted. The muscles on his face trembled, and he let out a beast-like growl from the depths of his throat. The dark light that was unique to courage surged out from his body.
The boldness of an ordinary Desolate Man warrior was just a visible light wave. However, Azhari's boldness was a terrifying phenomenon that was as intense as boiling water. Hence, everything within a radius of dozens of feet seemed to have been poured with boiling water.
Yan Li, who was in the middle of it, was like a prey that was about to be cooked.
The soil under his feet suddenly sank because of the violent courage, and a large section of the steep slope was flattened in a few breaths.
At the same time, the last bit of light from the setting sun was completely annihilated.
Heaven and Earth were pitch-black.
Perhaps it was really as Azhari had said. All his words were to make Yan Li look down on him. Since that side of him had been exposed, he would not say a word again. It was as if he had suddenly become a pure Desolate Man who could not even speak English.
He clenched his right fist. Like a magnet, it absorbed all the courage that he had released, forming a dark energy light wave on his fist that was emitting purplish-black electric arcs. The veins on his right arm were bulging, as if it was a spring mechanism that could explode with the strongest blow at any time.
With one look, Yan Li knew that he would not be able to dodge this punch. This was because the area covered by this punch could be said to connect heaven and earth, and there was no room for evasion.
He slowly tied Xuan Jun back up, and then reached out and grasped. A snow-white sword appeared in his hand. He knew that if he could not block this punch, he would undoubtedly die. But he did not have any stray thoughts. It was as though as long as he held the sword, nothing in the world would be able to stop him from advancing.
At this moment, he was a swordsman, a true swordsman.
He lived for the sword, and died for the sword.
The completely new Li Ya, that kind of unique purity, seemed to have infected his soul.
Perhaps, this was the true form of Li Ya. Perhaps, this was the true Yan Li.
There really was a subtle connection between some people and objects. Yan Li had chosen Li Ya in the sea of swords, and Li Ya was using its own method to repay him.
There was an extremely subtle tacit understanding between man and sword.
Suddenly, the sword hummed. Yan Li gripped the sword hilt, and stabbed forward along with the sword sheath.
Boom!
The moment the dark energy touched, there was a terrifying explosion. If one did not see it with their own eyes, no one would be able to imagine a ball of lightning the size of a small house exploding in front of them.
That purple and black arc of lightning was like a demon that bared its fangs and brandished its claws. It had the ability to distort, and even the air was twisted into the shape of a fried dough twist.
At this moment, Yan Li was like an ant facing the great power of the world. His hair was scattered in the wild wind, fluttering behind him.
The chaotic world seemed to have encountered a calamity that could destroy the heavens and earth. Huge waves were set off, lightning flashed and thunder roared, wind and rain intertwined.
But all of these strange phenomena, at a certain moment, suddenly stopped.
The Hidden Sword trembled slightly, and let out an impassioned sword hum. It flew to the center of the calamity with its head held high. At this moment, it seemed to have become the main character. The sword turned, and all of the waves surged towards it. It was as though a monster had grown a huge mouth on its body, and did not reject anything.
Azhari's expression suddenly changed.
That ball of lightning the size of a small house, suddenly, with Yan Li as the center, formed a huge vortex.
Azhari could already feel his power weakening. He could not believe it, because that vortex was actually becoming smaller, like a whale swallowing water, being swallowed by something.
From then on, there was no need to ask. It was Yan Li who had activated the Hidden Sword Tactic.
When all of the lightning disappeared, the world was silent. The sounds of fighting in the canyon had also disappeared.
Azhari was stunned. Then, fear appeared on his ferocious face. Even when he met Zhang Huaibi, he was not as afraid as he was today.
"I never claim to be righteous, to fight against evil. But today, I want to kill you, because I feel that if you die, this world might be cleaner. "
Yan Li's gaze was sharp, and the hand that held the sword shook.
Clang!
The scabbard flew out, but the sword was faster than the scabbard.
When the scabbard was still five feet away from Azhari, the silver light that the sword drew had already passed Azhari.
The scabbard then pierced through Azhari's body. Azhari's body then collapsed, as though it was done by the hands of a top butcher. Every piece of blood was the same size.
The scabbard pierced through Azhari, but not a single drop of blood could be seen. After flying for a while, it was once again held by a hand.
The silver light had not been extinguished, and the sword made a flower.
Yan Li bathed in the blood that filled the sky, and slowly returned the sword to the scabbard. "I gift my bad luck to you."
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