"Array!" Zhao Di issued an order to the second daughter through his divine sense. In an instant, a huge shield of thunder and fire appeared in the lobby.

"When did this magic circle be arranged, it was so powerful!, and the monk didn't even notice it!" the scholar looked at the forbidden light shield above his head, which was constantly jumping in arcs, and his heart was shocked.

"If you, a late-stage cultivator, can also detect something different, then this Ancient Hidden Great Array is not a waste of fame!" Youruo replied with a chuckle, and at some point she and Youlan were already standing behind Zhao Di, and the two girls each held a delicate magic disk in their hands.

"Just two little ghosts in the foundation building period, they also dare to speak wildly, and they are rude to this layman!" The scholar was furious, and the blue light of the long sword in front of him flashed, and the two cyan sword lights struck towards the two girls respectively.

Zhao Diyan swiped the dream glass sword in front of him, and also swiped lightly twice, striking out two purple sword lights, facing the two blue lights.

"Bang" and "bang" sounded twice, and the purple and blue sword lights disappeared at the same time, and they both died together.

In the first round of the encounter, neither of them did their best, and they were tentative.

Zhao Di was not in a hurry to make a move, and asked: "Mr. Guanhai, there is something unclear below, what is the use of Your Excellency wanting so many mortals, could it be that Your Excellency has cultivated some miserable supernatural powers, and you can use the breath of mortal scrolls to increase your cultivation skills?"

"Why do you need to answer your question!" the scholar said coldly, concentrating on the purple sword in front of Zhao Di. The blow just now seemed random, but it actually contained a trace of his heroic and righteous supernatural powers, but it was easily resisted by this small sword, this sword was by no means simple, but he couldn't see the origin of the opponent's sword.

Zhao Di glanced at the stone mill and the crimson bottle under his feet, and said, "Then let me change the question! How many mortals has Your Excellency killed, and how many mortals have made this stone mill have such a condensed bloody aura, I'm afraid there are no less than 10,000 people!"

"Ten thousand, hehe, this is only a tenth! This layman has been painstakingly working on this matter for a hundred years, and he has collected no less than 100,000 mortal essence blood containing the breath of books! Haha, as long as he lets this layman collect tens of thousands, it will be done!" Saying this, the scholar couldn't help but be a little proud.

"Slaughter 100,000 mortals for your own desires!" Zhao Di was shocked and said coldly: "Your Excellency is doing this, isn't it against the purpose of cultivating one's own body and leveling the world that Confucianism follows!

The scholar glanced at the sleeping scholars in the corner with disdain, and said with a soft snort: "Hmph! These mortals stay in the world, but they have only lived for decades, and then they still inevitably die, and now let the layman use it, more or less reflect a trace of value, this is the place to die!

Zhao Di shouted: "What nonsense! If the Immortal Cultivation Realm is controlled by people like you, and in the end, it will be said that there will be unscrupulous slaughter and killing, and there will be no room for other monks to survive! Even if I don't kill you today, sooner or later, someone else will get rid of you!"

"Hehe, there are many people who say this, but in the end, they all die at the hands of this layman, and you will be no exception!" the scholar sneered.

"Mengli, I promise you not to kill innocent and weak, but this person will never be in this case. Today, I will use the Dream Glass Sword to break this person's body into ten thousand pieces!" Zhao Di said softly in his heart, stabbing at the other party with the purple sword.

The speed of the sword was extremely fast, and with a flash of purple light, the dream glass sword had already stabbed in front of the scholar.

The scholar's mind moved, and a jade note several feet square emerged and blocked in front of him. This jade paper depicts a picture of birds singing and flowers and writing a few lines of poetry, which is full of poetic and picturesque meaning. Not only that, as soon as this jade note appeared, it immediately exuded a faint fragrance of flowers, and there were pleasant sounds of various birdsongs, and the words of the poems also shone with dazzling spiritual light, dazzling and gorgeous. This defensive magic weapon even contained a hint of illusionary power.

But only a crisp cracking sound was heard, and the purple sword easily pierced this gorgeous jade note into countless broken jade, and stabbed straight into the scholar's face without slowing down, close at hand!

But the scholar did not look panicked, and stepped on strange steps under his feet, as if it was just a slight pause, and the person drew an afterimage and floated to the outside of Zhang Xu, and the dream glass sword was bound to win a blow that suddenly failed.

The Dream Glass Sword did not give up, turned around and continued to stab at the scholar, and the scholar's figure was like a ghost, moving rapidly according to some mysterious pace, leaving only one afterimage in the same place!

Zhao Di was shocked, he actually had such a strange and fast body style, and he moved and dodged so fast that it was not inferior to the flexible surname of the magic weapon! If he couldn't attack the enemy at all, wouldn't he be doomed to defeat and win! And if the other party quickly bullied him, wouldn't he be unguardable!

The scholar was also afraid of Zhao Di's purple sword, he didn't dare to use his natal magic weapon - the gentleman's sword that exuded blue light to confront it head-on, the jade note magic weapon he deliberately released, the defense was really good, but it was almost as easy as window paper to be broken by the purple sword, he asked himself, although his gentleman's sword was sharp, but it couldn't be so understated!

After dodging the stab of the purple sword, the scholar slammed the gentleman's sword in front of him wrapped in a layer of cyan sword and attacked Zhao Di, and waved a few times in a row halfway, forming three identical cyan sword shadows stabbing towards Zhao Di in three ways.

Zhao Di was secretly shocked in his heart, the other party really had a deep attainment in sword cultivation, not only did he easily cast his sword rays, making the sword's attack power even higher, but also conjured up three sword shadows, adding a bit of power!

In comparison, although Zhao Di also used the sword as a magic weapon, he had not spent time practicing sword cultivation spells at all, and he completely relied on the unparalleled material of the Dream Glass Sword.

What's more, Zhao Di's natal magic weapon has only just been refined, and it has been cultivated for a short time, and the other party's gentleman's sword has been baked in the dantian for more than a hundred years, and in this regard, the gentleman's sword has also been greatly improved.

Three sword shadows attacked, but Zhao Di didn't dare to use his body speed to get rid of it, he asked himself with all his strength to move around, and he couldn't dodge the opponent's attack, at that moment he recalled the dream glass sword and turned it into a giant sword more than a zhang long, protecting it in front of him.

"Ding Ding Ding" sounded three times, and the three sword shadows all slashed on the Dream Glass Sword, but did not leave the slightest trace.

When refining the Dream Glass Sword, it is mixed with Tiangang silver, which is a treasure, and its sturdiness is difficult to hurt even if it is a sword magic weapon known for its sharpness!

The opponent's sword is so sharp, and it is extremely strong, which really makes the scholar very depressed, the other party's cultivation is obviously far inferior to his own, although he is also using a sword, the opponent's attainments in swordsmanship are a few grades worse than his own, but the sword is extremely strong, so he has no way to start, and he does not dare to use the gentleman's sword to directly confront the opponent's purple sword, and can only continue to divide the sword shadow one after another, attacking the other party, but it can't really pose a threat at all.

Fortunately, his mysterious body method also makes it impossible for the other party to attack, so if he finds the right opportunity, when the other party shows his flaws, he still has a great chance to destroy the enemy in one fell swoop. When the time comes, the other party's purple sword will fall into his hands! Although this sword has been recognized by the owner, it will inevitably be a little less powerful when it is used by the owner, but in terms of its value, it must be above this person's wanted bounty!

A windfall was placed in front of him, and there was a hint of greed in the scholar's eyes.

This level of battle is not something that the Youlan Youruo sisters can intervene at all, and it is likely to become the target of the other party's attack, dragging Zhao Di down, so after the second daughter activated the magic circle, she hid back in Zhao Di's body.

Although the purple giant sword transformed by the Dream Glass Sword can easily resist the opponent's attack, but there is no chance of winning at all if it goes on like this, Zhao Di thought of this, and with a wave of his sleeve, he used more than a dozen foundation building stage puppets.

"You're a member of the Thousand Machines Sect!Ah, you, you actually have so many high-grade spirit stones!" The scholar was shocked, these puppets and the weapons they held in their hands that seemed to be top-grade spirit tools were probably worth much more than the wealth of their entire Thousand Cloud Sect!

The scholar couldn't be surprised, because these puppets had already raised all kinds of swords, bows and crossbows in their hands under Zhao Di's order, and bombarded the scholar's location with a burst of wildness.

A puff of green smoke flashed, and the scholar once again performed a strange footwork, leaving an afterimage in place, and his figure flashed several feet away, making all the attacks of the puppet's golden light, pillars of fire and other spiritual powers miss.

The scholar appeared from the afterimage, he held the gentleman's sword in his hand, his expression was proud, and he had a righteous and awe-inspiring momentum!

A strong aura erupted from his body, domineering and mighty, quite similar to when Zhao Di inadvertently drove the evil qi. It's just that this momentum is pure and unmixed, without the slightest demonic and evil spirit, it is the unique magic power of a high-level Confucian monk - Haoran righteousness!

"Ze is born by the common people!" the scholar roared, and the gentleman's sword in his hand made a sound like a dragon's roar, and in an instant, ninety-nine and eighty-one cyan sword shadows were divided, mixed with unstoppable heroic righteousness, and slashed towards the location of Zhao Di and the puppet.

The scholar roared at his own tricks before making a move, not because he was coy, but because the exercise he practiced, "The Sword Technique for Dispelling Evil Spirits", paid the most attention to suppressing the opponent in terms of momentum. Once the opponent's heart is shocked, his strength will be greatly reduced, and his chances of winning will be a few points higher.

Sure enough, these dozens of sword shadows struck overwhelmingly, and the momentum was not amazing! In other words, if it was an ordinary monk in the Dan period, I am afraid that under this coercion, he would only have the heart to save his life.

"Hypocrite!" Zhao Di snorted coldly, unmoved. Under his order, the puppet was not to be outdone and shot again, one by one the golden light, pillars of fire, etc., towards the sword shadow, without falling behind, occasionally a few sword shadows hit in front of him, and most of them were intercepted by the two puppets holding shields, and occasionally one or two sword shadows fell on the puppets, but they were only slightly damaged, which had little impact on Zhao Di's overall strength.

Zhao Di even danced the Dream Glass Sword in his hand, and the purple sword light stabbed out continuously and rapidly, forcing the scholar to move or use the gentleman's sword to resist in front of him.

The scholar once again performed a strange footwork, dodging more than ten feet away, buying himself some time to attack. But at this time, his face was as miserable as white paper, and he was out of breath, obviously it was not without a price to perform this kind of advanced body method.

"The Sword of Righteousness!" The scholar roared again, his brows furrowed, his eyes shrank, his face was extremely solemn, as if he had made a great determination, and suddenly all the Haoran righteousness on his body was poured into the Junzi Sword in his hand, and the Junzi Sword instantly turned into a cyan giant sword more than a zhang long, flying out of the scholar's hands, with a domineering and awe-inspiring Haoran righteousness, and cut down on the head of a group of puppets!

This split, the momentum is not amazing! Even the surrounding void seems to be cut in two!

Zhao Di secretly said, "It's good!", the purple qi on his body was released, and a layer of purple flashed on his face very quickly. He didn't dodge or dodge, but with a slight step, the person floated into the air against the cyan giant sword, waving the dream glass sword wrapped in a layer of purple spiritual light with both hands, and slashed towards the giant sword fiercely.

With a crisp loud sound of "ding", the dream glass sword was intact, but the cyan giant sword was cut in two by Zhao Di!

"Impossible!" the scholar spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief and shock. The natal magic weapon was damaged, and he was not lightly injured when his mind was connected. No matter how sharp the opponent's magic weapon is, how can it penetrate the Haoran righteousness, which is said to be unfavorable, and cut off the gentleman's sword, which is also of excellent material!

It may indeed be difficult to do it with the Dream Glass Sword alone, but Zhao Di also exerted a layer of mixed Yuan divine light on the sword body, and with the cooperation of the two, it is incomparably sharp, and it is categorically unstoppable by just relying on Haoran righteousness.

The scholar who lost his natal magic weapon was of course shocked and angry, but he was not panicked, he forcibly flashed his body, once again avoided the intensive attack of the opponent's puppet, and at the same time kept taking out various talismans and magic weapons from his arms with both hands, and sacrificed them continuously.

If there is a better magic weapon, the scholar will not wait until this time to use it, now he is already a poor donkey skill, and the foundation building period talisman that has little impact on Zhao Di has just been sacrificed, and it was dissolved invisibly by Zhao Di's use of puppet attacks.

And some magic weapons with certain defensive capabilities, such as tokens, shields, and scrolls, were also destroyed one after another under the intensive attack of Zhao Di and the puppets.

Occasionally, there are a few magic weapons that attack the surname, but they can't be compared to the Junzi Sword, let alone pose a threat to Zhao Di.

Although his footwork was extremely skillful, he was never able to make Zhao Di's attacks fall into place, but as time passed, his speed gradually slowed down, and it was obvious that his physical strength had reached the limit, and he could no longer use his footwork to dodge attacks at will.

A narrow dodge finally caused the scholar's arm to be hit by a golden light, which pierced a finger-thick blood hole, and blood sprinkled most of the scholar's robe.

At this time, the scholar had already flashed to a place only a few feet away from Zhao Di, he showed a sly look on his face, waved his hands, and the silver light flashed, and a fist-sized thunder bead that showed that it was covered with a fine silver arc and threw it towards Zhao Di, the distance was so close, and the flight speed of this thunder bead was so fast, there was no way to avoid it!

(To be continued)