Before coming here, Yan Li had looked up some information. In the Immortal World, other than the Nine Confucian orthodoxy, there were still some forces that could not be underestimated. The Hoodlum Hall was one of them.
The Hoodlum Hall was led by the Hoodlum Commander. Their situation was similar to the Dragon Emperor Hall. However, the people in charge of arresting and searching were called Hoodlums. There were many of them in every town. To a large extent, they were the guardians of public security.
Among this group of people, a clear line could be seen. The hoodlums, led by Luo Kaida, were dressed similar to the bailiffs. They were all close-fitting robes and cloaks, with only a slight difference in color. The members of the Exorcist Hall, led by Lu Zhantang and Monk Jiu Rou, mostly had their heads and faces covered, giving them an air of mystery. However, their eyes were very fierce, and they did not look like emissaries of justice.
These two groups of people, without exception, were all here for Yan Li.
Because Luo Kaida was scared off by Yan Shiyi, it caused Lone Eagle's dissatisfaction. In the end, he was chased away by Jin Sheng. At his age, his ending could not be said to be not miserable. Now that they met again, who knew what would happen.
In any case, nothing good would happen. They could only deal with the situation as it came.
"If you want to incriminate someone, you can always find a pretext." Yan Li said indifferently.
"Whether or not I want to incriminate someone, we will know after looking at the corpse." Luo Kaida sneered maliciously. "Bring the corpse here."
Immediately, someone carried a stretcher and placed it in front of Yan Li.
Luo Kaida pointed at the corpse and said sternly: "Yan Li, open your eyes and take a good look. Did you kill this person?!"
Seeing the face of the corpse, Yan Li's pupils slightly shrunk. He then said indifferently: "It wasn't me."
"You're still pretending!" Luo Kaida squatted down and pointed at the corpse's neck. "This wound was caused by extremely condensed sword qi. In this world, only the Hidden Sword Art can cause such an effect. This seat has investigated. Currently, in Jianghu Town, only you have the Hidden Sword Art."
"It seems like you can only think of this method to make me submit." Yan Li sneered. "The person behind you is quite capable. Even the Hoodlums have to listen to his orders."
"Brother Yan, you should know who this person is." Lu Zhantang suddenly opened his mouth and said, "This is really strange. He was still alive and well during the day. How did Brother Lin from the Mystic God Sect become a corpse at night? By the way, there was a roast duck vendor who saw you arguing with Brother Lin. "
This corpse was Lin Juxing.
"Of course," said Yan Li. "He's an excellent target to frame. He also spoke rudely on the ship, which made you hate him. Who else would you choose if not him?"
"How strange. What is Brother Yan talking about? I don't understand a single word you're saying." Lu Zhantang shook his white robe and his face gradually became cold. "But I might as well remind Brother Yan that the deceased had sent two of his fellow disciples back to their sect. Their purpose was to ask Elder Lin to come out of seclusion. I don't think I need to tell you who they were going to deal with. I think Elder Lin was not in the mood to investigate the truth after seeing his son's corpse."
"What do you think Elder Lin will do in his anger?"
"He will kill me first, then investigate," Yan Li said faintly.
"It's so convenient to talk to smart people." Lu Zhantang laughed. "So what do you think, Brother Yan? As long as you cooperate with us, Elder Lin's matter will not be a problem."
"If I am captured by you, of course I have no choice." Yan Li's lips curled up. "Unfortunately, Gu Caiwei came out and messed up the situation. Otherwise, I would have been captured by you, and your plan would have been very successful."
"What about now?" Lu Zhantang asked.
"Right now, I only want to kill people," Yan Li said.
"Kill people?" Lu Zhantang asked.
"Because I found a problem," Yan Li said.
"What problem?" Lu Zhantang asked.
"You all seem to think that I am a pushover," Yan Li said.
"Isn't that the case?" Lu Zhantang asked.
"Let me tell you, you have kicked an iron plate!" Yan Li's eyes turned sharp. His clothes fluttered even though there was no wind, and the Qi in his Source Sea surged out. No, it could not be called Qi at all. It should be called Sword Qi.
Thanks to the Taibai Sword Sutra, the quality of his Qi gradually widened the gap between it and ordinary Qi. This was especially obvious after he became a Martial Immortal.
The surging tide of Sword Qi instantly covered the area within a radius of hundreds of feet.
Normally, for a Sword Cultivator to convert Qi into Sword Qi, other than the moves that he had practiced for many years, the only way was to change the way he used his Qi. For example, when Qi passed through the meridians, he had to use a special method to condense and convert it. With the mind as the foundation, the will as the core, and the sword as the guidance and medium, he could realize the conversion of Qi into Sword Qi.
In other words, if a Sword Cultivator wanted to release the same amount of Sword Qi as Yan Li, it would take him at least an hour to do so.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Li had completed what would normally take an hour to complete. This was the extraordinary ability that the Scripture of the Great White Sword had given him. It had brought out his talent in sword art to the fullest.
The moment such a terrifying tide of Sword Qi appeared, some people were scared out of their wits. They thought that Yan Li was a Grand Cultivator who had never been exposed to the world. But when they thought of his age, they realized that it was unlikely, so they forced themselves to calm down.
The tide of Sword Qi covered hundreds of feet, and the palm trees in the area were cut into equal pieces.
The men from the Hoodlum Manor and the Demon Hunt Hall resisted bitterly with their protective zhenqi. A few of them had their protective zhenqi destroyed in the span of two breaths. Amidst miserable screams, they ended up like the palm tree, sliced into pieces.
"This is?"
Luo Kaida could not help but retreat step by step. His pupils shrank rapidly. "Sirs, what is this?"
Lu Zhantang and Monk Jiu Rou also retreated slowly. Lu Zhantang said in disbelief, "If I'm not wrong, this is his Law Domain."
Law Domain?
Whose Law Domain was made up of Sword Qi?
Luo Kaida could not help but curse in his heart. Then, he realized that Lu Zhantang's feeling was right.
After hearing a "xiu" sound, in the midst of the tide of Sword Qi, there was suddenly a burst of sword light. Every sword light sank deep into the ground, and when he looked again, he saw that they were actually swords one after another.
Countless swords of all kinds were inserted into the ground within a radius of hundreds of feet. Only then did the air calm down. However, there was a clear sense of sharpness in the air.
It was hard not to feel it when surrounded by so many swords.
The tide of Sword Qi a moment ago had suddenly turned into a tomb of swords.
There were eight sword spirits, and the sword master was in the middle.
The corners of Yan Li's mouth rose slightly. He casually pulled out a sword and threw it.
There was nothing fancy about this throw, but the sword turned into specks of starlight as soon as it left his hand. Every speck of starlight gave off an exceptionally sharp aura and elongated into sword-shaped sword lights.
Luo Kaida was shocked. He quickly retreated while activating his Law Domain to resist.
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