novelThe Tribulation Transcendent Realm Was Not Enough, But the Entry Saint
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The instructors of the academy all raised their looked up.
The students were also full of admiration.
This powerhouse floating in the air was a powerhouse at the peak of the middle three realms!
This was a true almighty!
At this level, he was a forceful being at his core.
Li Shiyi laughed internally.
"If I were still in the Heavenly Dao Academy, I wouldn't have reached my current cultivation level."
"This person is so proud of the Tribulation Transcendent Realm. In master's eyes, the Tribulation Transcendent Realm is really weak. He doesn't even have the right to go out and show off."
Comparing secretly, Li Shiyi was more and more clear about how much he had changed.
He could almost be called the number one person in the younger generation.
"Uh, considering my younger sister, I might be the second person."
Thinking of his junior sister who was reincarnated as an Emperor, Li Shiyi woke up a little.
He was not strong enough.
Li Shiyi looked down and gave no response, aside from a faint smile.
The middle-aged man in the air was angry.
He felt ignored.
"Junior, why are you laughing?"
"I laugh at your ignorance, I laugh at your weakness."
The crowd was in an uproar.
No one expected that Li Shiyi would give such an answer.
"Hubris! You are so prideful!"
"Kid, this is the Tribulation Transcendent Realm. Do you know what kind of existence the Tribulation Transcendent Realm is?"
"Since you think Mr. Wei Wuxiao is weak, then you're going to get what's coming to you!"
The students who had been silent earlier could not bear it.
They were shocked by Li Shiyi's cultivation.
However, no matter what, they had to have obligatory respect when facing a mighty figure.
And they had always done the same.
There were also people who did not ridicule Li Shiyi, but instead requested from Wei Wuxiao.
"Teacher Wei! Please teach this arrogant person a lesson!"
"Teacher Wei, please teach this arrogant person a lesson!"
In an instant, this proposal received the support of the vast majority of people.
More and more people requested Wei Wuxiao to make a move.
Li Shiyi's lips curled up slightly.
His figure also rose up, and very quickly, he was on par with Wei Wuxiao.
"As a Tribulation Transcendent, you seem to be very proud. In that case, I'll let you clear your head."
Without saying anything more, the aura coming from his body was completely restrained.
All of a sudden, a sharp contrast was formed.
Wei Wuxiao's spiritual energy was abundant, and the aura was majestic. The surrounding clouds seemed to float and rotate according to his command.
Opposite him, Li Shiyi was nothing special, floating calmly in the air.
However, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
Under the strange pressure, the noisy students below slowly fell silent.
"Junior, you..."
Clang!
Wei Wuxiao sensed an inexplicable danger, and his chest filled with anxiety.
He was about to say something.
A sword light had already arrived in front of him.
The power was restrained, but the dazzling green sword qi was like a rainbow piercing through the sun, charging straight at his face.
Wei Wu school's expression changed greatly.
With a flash of golden light, a white ball of light blocked the sword qi.
Boom!
A huge explosion sounded.
The intense shock wave formed a circle, sweeping away the surrounding floating clouds.
The white ball of light dimmed, revealing the object inside.
It was an inkstone.
"You!"
Wei Wuxiao was shocked and angry.
That sword light was too dangerous.
Even with his sharp spiritual senses in the Tribulation Transcendent Realm, he could not sense the slightest danger.
This meant that the sword light was extremely solid and did not reveal any auras.
His instinctive reaction just now made him display his strongest defense.
The Tianfang Inkstone.
It was an inkstone that the current dean of the Heavenly Dao Academy had personally given to him.
Just one sword light had almost broken through his strongest defense. How could he not be shocked and angry?
Weng!
Following the sound, the atmosphere shifted.
Another sword qi appeared in front of Li Shiyi, condensed and not released.
Weng!
Weng!
Weng! Weng! Weng!
One after another, the sound of the atmosphere shifting rang out one after another.
In front of Li Shiyi, nearly a hundred sword qi had already condensed.
Wei Wuxiao's expression changed greatly.
Only at this moment did he truly realize it.
The junior in front of him was a genius who had comprehended the spirit of the sword.
His comprehension of the way of the sword could be said to be the best in the younger generation.
"You talk too much. If you want to fight, just fight."
He focused his gaze and saw that Li Shiyi's face was solemn.
That was his devotion to the sword.
After all, he was a Tribulation Transcendent Realm expert. Wei Wuxiao's state of mind's cultivation was also very strong.
He instantly adjusted his state of mind.
What he was facing was a real opponent, not a weak junior.
The light of the Tianfang Inkstone shone again.
His body also lit up with a golden halo, which intersected with the white light of the Tianfang Inkstone.
Wei Wuxiao was slightly relieved.
The defense that he activated with all his strength was his strongest aspect.
Li Shiyi's sword qi had also been condensed.
Hundreds of sword qi floated in the air.
They formed half of a green lotus.
With hundreds of sword qi aimed at him, Wei Wuxiao only felt a stabbing pain all over his body.
"Slash!"
Li Shiyi shouted loudly.
The sword qi stabbed out rapidly.
Ding Ding Ding! Ding Ding Ding!
The sound of the sword qi colliding with the inkstone's defense rang out continuously.
The sword qi's attack was getting faster and faster, and the frequency was also increasing.
The students below could not withstand such an ear-piercing sound.
They all covered their ears and used their spiritual power to block the incoming sound.
The weaker ones already had blood seeping out of their ears.
Wei Wuxiao, still aloft, was unable to stabilize his body and began to move backwards, under the attack of the sword qi.
Its speed was getting faster and faster.
"You, are actually in the Tribulation Transcendent Realm!"
He felt the continuous attacks and the increasingly powerful sword qi.
Wei Wuxiao finally could not maintain his elegance and cried out in surprise.
He was so young, but he was already in the Tribulation Transcendent Realm!
How unbelievable was this!
Most importantly, Li Shiyi on the opposite side had not even brought out his magical treasure until now.
He was only relying on the sword qi he condensed to bombard the protective shield.
Was this the young one who condensed his sword spirit and simultaneously ascended to the Azure Cloud Hidden Dragon Roll?
How could he be such a monster?
The more he thought about it, the more Wei Wuxiao could not maintain his composure.
The mental state that he had previously adjusted to was already on the verge of collapse.
"This won't do!"
Wei Wuxiao understood that this rhythm was completely controlled by the other party.
He had to counterattack and seize the rhythm.
He condensed his spiritual energy and circulated his cultivation technique.
He fiercely absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy.
All the spare treasures were infused with spiritual energy.
In an instant, runes, a ruler, a long sword, and a mirror were unleashed.
All kinds of treasures were unleashed.
They carried streaks of different colored flames and crazily attacked Li Shiyi.
The Green Sword Lotus in front of Li Shiyi kept shooting out lotus petals and quickly replenishing them.
When the magic treasures attacked, more sword qi gathered and directly surrounded him.
When the speed of gathering was much faster than the speed of the shooting, the layers of sword qi condensed into larger and larger lotus flowers.
"All, slice!"
An imperial decree was issued.
All the Green Sword Qi was shot out at once.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
There was the sound of jade beads falling onto a porcelain plate.
The protective shield of Wei Wuxiao was broken, and he fell to the ground unconscious.
"Even those in the Tribulation Transcendent Realm can't do it."
Only Li Shiyi, whose clothes were fluttering in the wind, and his faint words were left suspended in the air.
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