I am Li Xiaoyao
22 Li Xiaoyao Descends Chapter 3

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"Who dares to punish my disciple?”There was a loud roar in the sky, and even the main hall of Chang Liu was shaken into a mess. The faces of those who were slightly weaker turned pale from this roar. Everyone was shocked. This Li Xiao Yao was so powerful.

Moyan heard a roar and saw a sound wave coming towards him. In a hurry, he used his martial arts to block it, but he was still forced back by the impact. Fortunately, Bai Zihua was at the side and reached out to gently put a hand on his shoulder, stopping his senior brother from retreating.

"Who is it that dares to attack me from the shadows?”Moyan accidentally made a fool of himself. His originally serious face was extremely ugly and even a little ferocious.

When Hua Qiangu heard such a familiar voice, he felt a warmth in his heart. Every time she was in trouble, her master would always be by her side. It felt so good. Hence, he quickly walked to the door and prepared to welcome his master.

Everyone in the hall looked at the door. After all, the last time he went to Mount Shu, he had only seen the Sect Leader's antics. He had never seen him so mighty.

"Is this how you treat your guests?”A figure landed at the door and instantly reached Hua Qiangu's side. Then, he patted his head. He asked in a low voice.

"Little Gu, you must have been wronged. Tell me, and I will help you vent your anger."

"No, Master. They are all very good. It's just that I'm not sensible and accidentally did something wrong.”Although Hua Qiangu felt that he had not been wronged, he was still very touched to hear his master's warm condolences.

"So it's Sect Leader Li. No wonder he's so imposing. Are you bullying us for not having anyone in Changliu?”Seeing that the other party did not seem to take him seriously, Moyan's expression became even worse. He was on the verge of exploding.

"That's not it. As an elder, you're bullying a junior. From what I see, you're not targeting Changliu.”Li Xiaoyao mercilessly exposed the other party's intention of killing a chicken to show respect to the monkey.

"In the cultivation world, it doesn't matter whether you're used to it or not. What matters is your strength. Sect Master Li is sure that you're going to deny my face today.”Moyan threatened.

"It seems that the sect leader of Changliu is Bai Zihua. Does the World Venerable One mean that he can replace Sect Leader Bai?”Li Xiaoyao asked.

"Sect Master Li, Senior Brother, calm down first. Sit down and talk.”Sheng Xiaomo stepped forward to be the peacemaker.

"What are you trying to calm down for, Sect Leader Li? Let's go, let's fight first before we sit down and talk.”Moyan also had a bad temper. He had long held back his anger and had no place to vent it.

"Fine, I'll leave. I've been looking for someone to fight recently.”Li Xiaoyao followed behind Moyan on his flying sword and arrived above Changliu's Martial Arts Practice Square.

"Sect Leader Li, after you." Moyan bowed in the air, still displaying the attitude of a host.

Li Xiaoyao put away the Sword of Compassion and took out the wooden sword from the Ruin Cauldron. He looked at the companion who had accompanied him for life and felt deeply moved. Then, he formed a sword seal with his hand and directly used the Carefree Sword Technique that he had created. The wooden sword turned into a stream of light and transformed into thousands of clones, enveloping Moyan.

Moyan also rode his flying sword and used the Nine Styles of Cloud Sky. Clouds covered the nine heavens, and sword shadows covered the sky and earth.

The swords of both sides came and went, and the sword shadows interweaved together to form a huge sword net. The surroundings were filled with colorful lights, which was very eye-catching.

Li Xiaoyao saw that his Footloose Sword Technique could not do anything to Moyan for the time being, so he directly used the Innumerable Sword Technique. This was the sword control technique of the Shu Mountain Faction, which could summon thousands of spiritual energy flying swords to attack the enemy.

Moyan was Changliu's second expert. Seeing the other party change his move, it was much stronger than the sword technique from before. Thus, he also used the Mirage Flower and Moon. This was Changliu's signature sword technique. It was extremely powerful and was on par with the Myriad Sword Technique.

Li Xiaoyao saw that Changliu's foundation was so deep. It was indeed worthy of being the number one immortal sect in thousands of years. In order to quickly end the battle, he put his hands together and quickly formed a few hand seals with his fingers.

Waves of mysterious power filled his entire body, gradually forming a light screen that surrounded Li Xiao Yao.

"Oh no, senior brother is going to lose." Bai Zihua sighed from the side. The others might not be able to see how powerful Li Xiaoyao's move was, but he could feel it. The more beautiful an item was, the more one should not underestimate it. The calmer something was, the more it could erupt with tremendous energy.

As expected, Li Xiaoyao roared.

"Tian Jian, go." This was one of Mount Shu's strongest sword control techniques. It required one to be fully charged and one to be one with the sword.

Li Xiaoyao circulated his magic power and transformed into a body that was exactly the same as him. He held a wooden sword and stabbed it at Moyan. There was nothing surprising about his swordsmanship.

However, Moyan seemed to have seen through the huge energy behind this ordinary move, and his expression became much more solemn. He circulated his magic power and formed a light barrier that covered his entire body.

Although the wooden sword moved slowly, it had already met Moyan's light shield in an instant. The oval light shield was gradually dented by the wooden sword, like a balloon being pricked by a needle.

With a boom, the light shield was shattered, and Moyan himself was blown back several hundred feet by the impact. Li Xiaoyao withdrew his wooden sword and bowed to Moyan from afar.

"Thank you, thank you. Please don't blame me, World Venerable One.”

" Humph!" Moyan's face darkened and he didn't say anything. He rode his sword back to his Greed Palace, leaving the stunned crowd behind.

The young man still didn't know how to write about fighting, but he would continue to work hard. Thank you for your support. The young man took out a sack from the cauldron and walked towards everyone. Where are the tickets…

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