At this time, Li Ye continued to use a technique and combat technique to strengthen his strength.

Just when he was about to enter, a figure that broke through the air from the other side turned out to be the target of the temple in front of him.

"Go away!"

The other party probably just discovered it, and didn't pay attention to who Li Ye was, so he roared and slapped Li Ye at the same time.

"set!"

In an instant, the time around him became extremely slow, as if it was still, and even the other side's amazing offensive was clearly seen.

In the next moment, the surroundings suddenly returned to normal, but the palm fell directly.

"what?"

Seeing that he had actually missed his hand, Kong Ti was slightly stunned, and an accident crossed his face.

In the temple, Li Ye fell to the ground, and suddenly felt a breath that was completely different from the two temples he had discovered before.

"So strong sword intent!"

The entire temple is full of strong sword intent, as if there is a swordsman supreme, exuding endless destruction sword energy.

Looking at it, in the depths of the temple, a statue stands alone there.

That was a strong man holding a divine sword. Although it was only a statue, Li Ye felt a terrifying edge that could only be felt by a strong man at the supreme level of kendo.

So far, Li Ye has only felt this feeling in one person!

To be correct, it is a ghost left by a person, Ye Wuming!

Of course, the statue in front of him is obviously not Ye Wuming's. Let's not talk about what Ye Wuming looks like, but Li Ye has seen it. Even though the powerful sword intent made him breathless, it was completely opposite to Ye Wuming.

I really want to describe, even though Ye Wuming's sword is also sharp, it is even more atmospheric, full of an elegant temperament.

And the temple in front of me is full of that kind of overbearing and overbearing will!

Both can be convinced that they are the supreme swordsman, but they are taking two diametrically opposite paths.

Ye Wuming's sword is misty.

The owner of this temple sculpture is the sword of murder! Domineering sword!

Just as Li Ye felt it, the sound of breaking through the air came from behind.

The next moment, Li Ye's body shook, and at the same time a palm wind wiped his face, but then it was like touching the scattered sword energy in the entire temple, swarming and tearing.

"What an amazing sword intent!"

Conte's face was slightly surprised, but then there was a hot expression on his face!

At the same time, as Conte and Li Ye entered the temple one after another, the entire temple also changed.

Outside, someone appeared again, just about to enter the temple, but was bounced away by a force.

"Damn it! It's a step too late!"

The man scolded him a bit bitterly, and was not wasting time, he turned around and headed to other places.

In the temple, Conte and Li Ye are both looking at each other.

"Li Ye? I didn't expect to meet you here."

Conte's voice has a forceful edge, like a sword, extremely sharp.

Li Ye immediately understood that the person in front of him must be a strong man who practiced kendo all year round, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to reveal such a temperament.

"Li Ye, I don't want to be your enemy. This temple has a strong heritage of swordsmanship. If you let it go to me, I will count as Conte owing you a favor."

At this moment Li Ye also remembered who this person was.

Conte, disciple of Lingjian Pavilion! And Lingjian Pavilion is one of the 18 great forces, the sect who is most dedicated to the practice of swordsmanship, no wonder the other party is so excited after seeing this temple.

But let him give up?

Is it possible?

As if seeing Li Ye’s thoughts, Conte frowned, "Li Ye, I know you have many methods, but here, your previous methods are useless! And as far as I know, you are best at illusion and Boxing, I'm not specialized in swordsmanship, so let me give it to me."

Compared to the others, Conte in front of him at least did not immediately shout and scream, but the tone of dealing with the seemingly negotiated tone revealed as if it had been decided, just telling the result.

The arrogance of the sect disciple!

Not proficient in swordsmanship?

Li Ye sneered in his heart.

Indeed, among his various methods, illusion and blood pupil occupy the first place, and are also his most powerful weapons, followed by boxing and palm skills! Whether it is Dragon Fighting Starfield or Broken Moon Breaking Empty Hand, these two moves are unparalleled.

In contrast, Li Ye seemed to be somewhat tasteless in swordsmanship.

However, Li Ye did not rashly take the shot.

"Conte, disciple of Lingjian Pavilion, disciple of Old Man Iron Sword, Master of Lingjian Pavilion! The twenty-ninth in the top ranking!

In my mind, the information about Conte flashed through.

This is a formidable enemy that Li Ye has encountered before!

Twenty-nine in the sky list! Although it is the second-to-last, but the top ranking! This alone is enough to make Li Ye pay attention!

Think about how many geniuses in the entire Southwestern Star Region? But how many people can step into the top list?

Of course, compared to this, Li Ye is now on the Qianlong List, but compared to the Tian List, Qianlong List is more like a non-formal non-governmental ranking, and he is only at the bottom of the Qianlong List. There is a huge gap between Conte who is also on the Qianlong list and ranked in the top 30!

Without waiting for Li Ye to answer, Conte had already swept towards the statue.

But immediately, the powerful sword aura permeating in the temple seemed to be irritated, tearing frantically towards Conte.

"Go away!"

Li Ye didn't move. He wanted to see how far Conte, who was ranked 29th in the top list, was far from himself.

I only saw Conte's hand, and didn't know when there was an extra sword. Obviously, he had entered at least one temple before coming here.

With Li Ye's eyes, it was a sword that at least reached the level of an ancient magic weapon.

But unfortunately, Conte did not have the corresponding swordsmanship for him to use. Although he roared, he could no longer get close after advancing about five feet, because the closer to the statue, the more terrifying the sword energy around him. !

In desperation, he could only turn over and return to the original place.

"What a domineering sword spirit."

Regarding the swordsmanship, Conte asked himself that he had been in the room for so many years, but he still felt quite a headache with the seemingly messy but seemingly some kind of swordsmanship.

"Unfortunately, if not all the exercises cannot be used, this kind of battle will not stop me at all!"

Somewhat unwilling, but as if he was relieved, he looked towards Li Ye. In his opinion, even a man who has been specializing in kendo for his entire life, who has the twenty-ninth seat in the ranking list, could not approach him, let alone the others!

"I'll grind slowly here until I succeed!"

Conte already has four star rings on him, so he is not in a hurry, and is ready for a protracted battle.

But the next moment, he almost burst out of his eyes!

In sight, a figure was approaching the statue in the temple at a faster speed than he had just now!