pertwk Chapter 273 Magical Weapons 3
Chapter 273 Magical Weapons 3
The setting sun was like blood, and the setting sun shone on the abandoned temple. The battle between Li Yi and Aizen had lasted for three days and three nights. The ruins around witnessed this thrilling duel, and every brick and tile seemed to tell the tragic battle. At this time, Li Yi was exhausted, and there was not much true energy left in his body, but his eyes were still firm and sharp as a knife. Aizen on the opposite side was also panting, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was chilling.
"I didn't expect you could hold on for so long, Li Yi." Aizen's voice was low and powerful, as if mocking Li Yi's persistence.
Li Yi took a deep breath, trying to calm the surging blood in his body, and said calmly: "I didn't expect that you, Aizen, would also be exhausted."
The two looked at each other. They knew that the battle had reached its final moment without saying anything. They moved almost at the same time, intersecting like two lightning bolts. There were bursts of explosions in the air, which were the sounds of the collision of true essences. Every collision seemed to tear the space apart.
Li Yi's swordsmanship was as smooth as flowing water, and each sword contained endless power. However, Aizen's ghost arts were even more treacherous and unpredictable, making it hard to defend against. The two fought back and forth, and the battle became more and more intense. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Aizen's eyes, and a dark blue light shot out from his hand, heading straight for Li Yi's face. Li Yi dodged to the side, and lightly raised the tip of his sword, dissolving the light into nothingness.
"What a quick reaction." Aizen sneered and formed seals with his hands, "But how are you going to resist the next move?" As soon as he finished speaking, black air swirled around Aizen, and a huge ghost face condensed behind him, making a deafening roar. Li Yi's face changed, and he could feel the terrifying power contained in the ghost face.
"Hah!" Li Yi shouted loudly, and the little remaining true energy in his body surged wildly, and a dazzling light burst out from the sword. He leaped up and slashed at the ghost face with his sword. The sword and the ghost face collided with each other, making a loud noise that shook the earth. The light and the black air intertwined, as if to swallow up the whole world.
When the dust settled, Li Yi knelt on one knee, with the sword in his hand stuck in the ground, supporting his body. His clothes were torn and blood was dripping, obviously he was seriously injured. Aizen stood there, his face pale, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, he paid a heavy price for that last blow.
"Li Yi, you lost." Aizen's voice was weak, but with a hint of pride.
Li Yi raised his head, looked at Aizen, and smiled: "Really? But I'm still standing."
Aizen was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Yes, you still have the strength to stand. However, you have exhausted your energy and are seriously injured. What else can you do?"
Li Yi slowly stood up, his eyes firm: "I can still... kill you." As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed and shot towards Aizen like an arrow. Aizen's face changed drastically. He didn't expect Li Yi to be able to attack in this situation. He quickly dodged, but was still cut on the shoulder by Li Yi's sword.
Li Yi was in a dominant position and his sword was surging like a tide. Aizen retreated again and again, looking very embarrassed. He never thought that Li Yi could still burst out such a powerful force in this situation.
"You...how could you..." Aizen looked at Li Yi in horror, but found that he had no way to retreat.
Li Yi held a long sword and looked at Aizen coldly: "Because I said, I will kill you again." As soon as he finished speaking, he swung the long sword, a cold light flashed, and Aizen's head flew high.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Li Yi, and he stood there like an undefeated god of war. The three-day battle was finally over.
Li Yi looked at Aizen's body, but he didn't feel any joy in his heart. He knew that the victory of this battle was gained with countless hardships and sweat. He turned around slowly, dragged his tired body, and walked towards the distance. Ahead was an unknown journey, but he believed that as long as he had faith in his heart, nothing could stop him.
As night fell and the stars twinkled, Li Yi's figure gradually disappeared into the night, leaving only the abandoned temple as a witness to this thrilling decisive battle.
In the ancient land of China, there are countless mysteries and legends. In a small fishing village at the foot of Shu Mountain, there lives a young man named Li Xiaoyao. He has practiced martial arts since he was young and dreams of becoming a chivalrous hero. Closely linked to his fate is a girl named Zhao Linger, who has a mysterious background and powerful magic.
One day, when Zhao Linger was collecting herbs in the mountains, she was accidentally discovered and chased by the Moon Worshipers. At the critical moment, Li Yi happened to pass by, and he bravely drew his sword to help. After a fierce fight, Li Yi finally rescued Zhao Linger. However, when Li Xiaoyao hurriedly arrived, he only saw Zhao Linger safe and sound, and he couldn't help feeling disappointed and dissatisfied.
Li Xiaoyao was dissatisfied not only because he was a step late, but also because he knew very well how powerful the Moon Worshiper was. The Moon Worshiper was an evil heretic who had practiced evil arts for many years and had a group of loyal followers. Although Zhao Linger had escaped by chance this time, the Moon Worshiper would never give up and would definitely come back.
Li Xiaoyao decided to take Zhao Linger away from this troubled place and go to Shushan to seek help. Shushan is a famous Taoist mountain, where a master lives in seclusion, and may be able to deal with the Moon Worshiper. On the way to Shushan, Li Xiaoyao and Li Yi met each other and gradually became good friends. They supported each other along the way, experienced countless hardships and obstacles, and finally arrived at the foot of Shushan.
On Mount Shu, Li Xiaoyao and Li Yi met with the head of Mount Shu, Taoist Qingwei. Seeing that Li Xiaoyao and Li Yi were gifted, Taoist Qingwei accepted them as his disciples and taught them swordsmanship and Taoism. Zhao Linger followed the female disciples of Mount Shu to learn medical skills and magic, hoping to improve her own strength and protect herself and Li Xiaoyao.
During their time in Shushan, Li Xiaoyao and Li Yi practiced hard day and night, and their martial arts and Taoism had made great progress. Zhao Linger also gradually uncovered the mystery of her life experience. It turned out that she was a descendant of Nuwa, shouldering the responsibility of saving the people. As Zhao Linger's magic power continued to improve, she also became the number one target of the Moon Worshiper.
One day, the Moon Worshiper personally led his followers to attack Shushan, trying to capture Zhao Linger. Li Xiaoyao, Li Yi and the Shushan disciples rose up to resist and launched a thrilling battle with the Moon Worshipers. In the battle, Li Xiaoyao and Li Yi successfully repelled the Moon Worshipers with their superb martial arts and Taoism. However, the Moon Worshiper took the opportunity to capture Zhao Linger.
Li Xiaoyao and Li Yi knew the evil intentions of the Moon Worshiper, so they decided to go to the Moon Worshiper's main altar to rescue Zhao Linger. On the way to the main altar, they encountered various difficulties and dangers, but they never gave up. Finally, they arrived at the Moon Worshiper's main altar and fought a life-and-death battle with the Moon Worshiper.
In the decisive battle, Li Xiaoyao and Li Yi, relying on their firm belief and brave fighting, finally defeated the Moon Worshiper and rescued Zhao Linger. However, the evil power of the Moon Worshiper did not completely disappear, it lurked in the darkness, waiting for the next opportunity.
Li Xiaoyao, Li Yi and Zhao Linger know that they still have a long way to go and many challenges are waiting for them. But they believe that as long as they unite as one, they will be able to overcome all difficulties and evil and protect this ancient land.
After experiencing countless hardships and battles, Li Xiaoyao finally understood that a true hero is not only chivalrous, but also unremittingly fighting for the beliefs and ideals in his heart. He decided to continue practicing, constantly improving his strength, and fighting for the protection of the people of the world for his whole life. Zhao Linger and Li Yi will also accompany him and write their legendary stories together.
Linghu Chong had a faint smile on his face, and he seemed to be unconcerned with Li Yi's hostility. He stood with his hands behind his back, the wind blowing his sleeves, and he looked calm and unhurried. "Brother Li, why do we have to be so tense?" Linghu Chong's voice was calm and gentle.
Li Yi sneered, "Linghu Chong, stop being so pretentious here. Do you know how devoted Ren Yingying is to you? But you are so affectionate to her. How can she cope with it?"
Linghu Chong frowned slightly, "Brother Li, you misunderstood. The relationship between Yingying and I is just friendship, nothing more."
"Friend?" Li Yi's voice rose a little, "Then why do you act so intimate in front of her again and again? Are you deliberately trying to make her sad?"
Linghu Chong sighed, "Brother Li, how can an outsider influence a matter of love? Yingying is a smart person, she has her own judgment."
"Judge?" Li Yi laughed in anger. "If she could judge, how could she be so obsessed with you? Linghu Chong, I will seek justice for Yingying today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yi swung his long sword, and the sword energy was so strong that it went straight to Linghu Chong's face. Linghu Chong dodged the sword with a flash. He did not fight back, but just stood there, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
Seeing that Linghu Chong did not fight back, Li Yi became even more angry and his sword moves became more fierce. On the top of Huashan Mountain, sword energy was overflowing, and the two men attacked and defended, and the scene was extremely intense. However, Linghu Chong never drew his sword to fight back, but just avoided Li Yi's attacks with his superb body skills.
Ren Yingying, who was watching this scene, felt mixed emotions. She knew that Li Yi was standing up for her, but she couldn't bear to see Linghu Chong being forced into such a state. Finally, she couldn't help but shout, "Li Yi, stop!"
When Li Yi heard Ren Yingying's voice, the sword in his hand stopped. He turned to look at Ren Yingying, his eyes full of concern, "Yingying, are you okay?"
Ren Yingying shook her head. "I'm fine. Li Yi, you misunderstood. Linghu Chong did nothing wrong. He just treats me as a friend."
Li Yi's face changed. "Yingying, why do you have to speak for him? He obviously wants to make you sad."
Ren Yingying sighed, "Li Yi, you are wrong. Linghu Chong has never done anything to let me down. On the contrary, he has always been with me when I needed him the most. I know your feelings, but my feelings for Linghu Chong are just friendship."