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Chu Li was calm and did not let go of the book. This was expected.
Su Ru snatched his book and said, "Two old men from Green Hill are Grandmasters. They must be here to force Master's Senior to hand over the people!"
Chu Li said, "They are just two Grandmasters."
Su Ru thought about it and returned the book to him. She sat opposite him, "Will they hand over the people?"
"With their intelligence … yes, they will!" Chu Li put down the book and put a snack into his mouth. It melted in his mouth, soft and smooth.
They knew that he was a Grandmaster and was not afraid of the masters from Green Hill.
If it was him, he would take the opportunity to plot against Green Hill. He just did not know if the previous generation of Snow Lunar Pavilion had the same idea.
Su Ru said, "Everyone admires you and wants to learn from your swordsmanship."
Chu Li smiled, "I was just bullying people based on my level. What's there to learn from?"
He was fast and strong. He used the heart technique of the Eternity Blade and used the long knife as a flying knife to kill Feng Shaorong in one hit. This was the swordsmanship that killed Feng Shaorong.
As for the swordsmanship that he was practicing now, it was a technique he found in his mind – Chaos Ring Blade.
Chaos Ring Blade was similar to the Tai Chi Blade of the future. It was different from the Eternity Blade. It was continuous and flexible.
Using the Chaotic Ring Saber Technique and suddenly using the Life Risking Saber Technique would be the best.
"If you say this, everyone will think that you are cold." Su Ru smiled, "Sister Su also wants you to spar with them."
"… She wants to cool them down?" Chu Li said.
Su Ru had a firm foothold. He could now suppress everyone without hesitation. He did not have to suffer anymore.
He could also see that the disciples of Snow Lunar Pavilion were overjoyed. It was as if they were suddenly liberated and free. It was dangerous to think like this in the martial arts world. He needed to calm down.
Su Ru nodded, "Sister Su is afraid that you will not agree."
"Alright, I agree." Chu Li said.
"Then let's go now!" Su Ru said excitedly, "Open their eyes!"
She also felt that everyone was too optimistic. With the deaths of Feng Shaohua and Feng Shaorong, would the Green Hill no longer have any experts?
The two left the snowy lake, passed through the dense forest, and arrived at the training field.
The noon sun shone on the martial arts field. Everyone was training in full swing. The East side was occupied by women, while the West side was occupied by men.
Seeing Chu Li following Suru over, the crowd slowly gathered around them.
Yang Lingfeng came forward and laughed, "Brother Du. Come, show us your saber skills! "
Chu Li smiled. "Do you really want to embarrass yourself?"
"Brother Du, you went too far just now!" Yang Lingfeng shouted, "You tricked us!"
Chu Li gave a fist salute to everyone to express his apology.
Shu Qingdie said, "Brother Du, let's spar for a bit, let's broaden their horizons."
Chu Li said, "That's fine too. Let's spar then. Everyone, please correct me."
Shu Qingdie rolled her eyes at him, then pulled out her sword and thrust it forward.
Chu Li unsheathed his long blade and slowly drew a half arc in the air.
The power of the sword was deflected. She took a step forward and exerted more force.
He swung his blade and drew several arcs in the air. It was as if a crescent moon had fallen in front of him. The first crescent moon, the last crescent moon, the first crescent moon, and the last crescent moon were shining brightly.
Shu Qingdie's long blade would always collide with one of the crescent moons. Her power was deflected, and she lost all of her strength.
Shu Qingdie thrust her sword more than fifty times in one breath. None of her swords could get close to Chu Li. They were all deflected by the flash of the blade. The seemingly slow blade technique was impenetrable. The sharp long blade could not pierce through.
The crowd was amazed. Chu Li's blade technique was very strange.
Chu Li was calm and collected, as if he was playing with his blade. Shu Qingdie used all of her strength to swing her sword, but it was all in vain. The relaxed and serious expressions on their faces formed a strong and distinct contrast.
Shu Qingdie scoffed, "Brother Yang. Let's attack together! "
Yang Lingfeng was already itching to fight. He laughed out loud, "I'm coming!"
"Tsk!" He pulled out his sword and thrust it forward like a poisonous snake.
Chu Li was still leisurely. He did not change his stance.
When the tip of the sword was about to reach Chu Li, a crescent moon appeared in front of the sword.
Yang Lingfeng felt as if his sword had stabbed into a swamp. He could not exert any force at all. It felt empty and uncomfortable. It was as if he had stepped on thin air. He could not help but want to step back.
He did not believe it, so he changed his sword technique. It was unpredictable, and he tried to find an opening to attack.
However, the tip of the sword was blocked by the flash of the blade every time. The sword wanted to fly away from his hand.
He was shocked. He quickly tightened his grip on the sword.
If he tightened his grip too much, it would become a dead sword. It would lose its spirituality. The essence of a sword technique lies in its spirituality. Without spirituality, it would be no different from a dead snake.
Yang Lingfeng's sword force dimmed. The crescent moon formed by Chu Li's flash of the blade changed. It became more and more magnetic. The long blade was restless, and it wanted to fly away.
"This won't do. Brother Zhao, you should attack together!" Yang Lingfeng screamed.
Zhao Feihu shook his head.
He was proud of his identity. How could he attack together with the others?
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up!" Shu Qingdie scoffed.
She struggled with all her might. It was as if she was a bug in a spider's web. She was trapped everywhere. Her struggles were getting weaker and weaker. She could not hold on for much longer.
Zhao Feihu sighed helplessly. He pulled out his sword and stabbed it lightly. He only wanted to put on a show.
When the long blade touched the flash of the blade, his body leaned forward. He was almost pulled away. He quickly steadied himself. His face was solemn. If the three of them attacked together and were still defeated, they would be too ashamed to face anyone.
"Hey!" He shouted. He channeled his inner energy into his sword. The flash of the blade suddenly increased and turned into a sky full of flashes of light that enveloped Chu Li.
Chu Li's sword force did not change. He was still calm and relaxed. He ignored the flashes of light that filled the sky.
When the flashes of light got close to Chu Li, they dimmed and disappeared. A long sword appeared.
He held the long sword tightly. The flash of the blade was strangely magnetic.
Chu Li smiled. "Everyone, let's attack together!"
"Everyone, let's attack together!" Yang Lingfeng screamed. Then, he screamed again. The long sword finally left his hand.
He leaned back and almost fell. He panted and stood with his hands on his waist. "Let's go! Let's go!"
Everyone thought that it was interesting. They all raised their swords and stabbed.
Chu Li's sword force was still calm and relaxed. Crescent moons hung in front of him, blocking the swords from all directions.
When their long swords touched the flash of the blade, they felt that they could not control themselves.
A turbulent force surged from the blade. They felt as if they were in the middle of a raging sea. They could not control themselves. They staggered as if they were drunk. Soon, they could not hold their long swords anymore.
"Ding ding ding ding …" A clear sound was heard. All the long swords were sent flying and fell to the ground.
Chu Li calmly sheathed his blade and smiled at the crowd.
"What kind of sword technique is this?" Shu Qingdie rubbed her wrist. Her eyes were bright.
The crowd stared at him curiously.
"Chaos Ring Blade Technique." Chu Li smiled. "How's the power?"
Yang Lingfeng shouted, "Brother Du, you're bullying us with your inner energy!"
Chu Li shook his head and smiled. "I suppressed my inner energy. I borrowed your strength. This is the beauty of Chaos Ring Blade Technique."
"Is there really such an exquisite sword technique?" Shu Qingdie asked.
Chu Li said, "Everyone's sword technique is also top-notch. As long as you're familiar with it, it won't lose to Chaos Ring Blade Technique."
"You guys don't even know it." Chu Li smiled. "Then let's spar again. I'll use your sword technique."
"Sure!" Shu Qingdie smiled. "I'd like to see how much you know about our sword technique."
At the tallest palace in the ravine – Lunar Lake Palace. The atmosphere was tense.
The three Grand Elders of Snow Lunar Pavilion, Lee Qingluo, Jiang Chunyue, and Wang Wensi were meeting with the two Grand Elders of Green Hill, Feng Qiliang and Zhou Zhicheng.
They each took a seat. The main seat in the middle was empty.
"Why don't you see Pavilion Leader Situ?" Feng Qiliang was a handsome middle-aged man. His face was gloomy. He said coldly, "Is this how Snow Lunar Pavilion treats its guests?"
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