In the vast world of immortal cultivation, there are many strong people and geniuses. However, in this fantasy land, there is a young man named Li Yi, who stands at the top of the young generation with his extraordinary talent and unremitting efforts, and becomes the first person that everyone pays attention to. No matter what kind of competition, Li Yi always stands out with an overwhelming advantage, showing his amazing immortal cultivation talent.

Li Yi was born in an ordinary family of immortal cultivators. He showed a strong interest and amazing talent in the way of immortal cultivation since he was a child. Unlike other people of his age, Li Yi never slacked off in the process of cultivation, and always devoted himself to every cultivation task. In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight fell on the top of the mountain, he began to breathe in the spiritual energy and temper himself; when night fell and everything was silent, he still studied ancient books under candlelight and explored the secrets of immortal cultivation. Because of this, his cultivation progressed rapidly and soon he stood out in the family.

As time went by, Li Yi's reputation gradually spread in the world of immortal cultivation. He participated in one competition after another, and each time he proved his strength with indisputable strength. At the most recent immortal cultivation conference, Li Yi's performance reached its peak. The conference gathered young talents from major immortal cultivation sects and families, all of whom had unique skills and were determined to win. However, the moment Li Yi stepped onto the ring, the atmosphere of the entire arena instantly became tense.

After the competition began, all the opponents Li Yi faced were talented and powerful. But he always remained calm and composed, and responded to all changes with the same attitude. The first opponent displayed a set of powerful swordsmanship, with sword energy running wild and fierce. However, Li Yi just waved the folding fan in his hand and easily dispelled the opponent's sword energy. Then, he launched a counterattack with lightning speed, and countless spiritual lights flew out of the folding fan, forcing the opponent to retreat step by step, and finally had to admit defeat.

In the next competition, Li Yi encountered an even stronger opponent. This opponent mastered a rare magic that could summon powerful spirit beasts to help in the battle. For a while, the beasts roared continuously on the ring, and the situation was extremely unfavorable to Li Yi. But Li Yi was not afraid at all. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then a powerful spiritual energy wave burst out of his body. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds were agitated. Li Yi performed a powerful magic to repel all the spirit beasts summoned by the opponent, and finally won.

With the victory in one competition after another, Li Yi's name illuminated the world of immortal cultivation like a bright star. He not only won countless honors and praises, but more importantly, he constantly honed himself through these competitions and made his cultivation more advanced. For Li Yi, becoming the first person of the younger generation is not his ultimate goal. He knows that the road to immortal cultivation is long and arduous. Only by continuous efforts and continuous self-transcendence can one finally reach the legendary realm of immortality.

On the long journey of cultivating immortals, Li Yi will continue to uphold his original aspirations, forge ahead courageously, and work tirelessly to become a true immortal. His legendary story will also inspire countless later generations to bravely climb toward the distant and glorious peak of immortality.

In that land that has been baptized by the wind and rain of the rivers and lakes, the legend of Li Yi and Murong Bo has been circulating in the martial arts world. Li Yi, walking in the rivers and lakes with a long sword in his hand, his sword skills are as smooth as flowing water and as fast as lightning. And Murong Bo, with his family's unique skill "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", is famous all over the world. At this moment, the two finally confronted each other on the top of a vast mountain, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Li Yi looked handsome, and his eyes revealed an unyielding will. The long sword in his hand flashed coldly in the sun, as if ready to tear the sky apart at any time. He knew Murong Bo's strength, especially his mysterious "Star Shift", which could turn the opponent's attack into nothingness and counterattack. Therefore, Li Yi did not dare to be careless.

Murong Bo was dressed in white, with an extraordinary demeanor. His face was stern, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes. Facing the long sword stabbed at him by Li Yi, he thought to himself: Although this sword is fast, if I use "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" to deal with it, I will be able to turn danger into safety. He took a deep breath, and the true energy in his body surged, preparing to meet Li Yi's thundering blow.

Li Yi thrust out his sword, and in an instant, the sword light was like a weave, as if the whole sky was covered by this sword light. Countless sword shadows intertwined in the air, forming an airtight sword net, covering Murong Bo's head. This sword contained Li Yi's lifelong martial arts training, fast, accurate, and ruthless, making it impossible to avoid.

Seeing this, Murong Bo did not dare to neglect it. He turned his palms and the inner energy in his body surged out like a tide. With a low shout, he performed "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi". His figure flashed, as if he merged into the void. Li Yi's sword net instantly fell into the air, as if it had pierced into nothingness.

At this moment, Murong Bo reappeared behind Li Yi. He pushed with both palms, diverting Li Yi's sword to the side. At the same time, he put his other hand together like a sword and pointed at Li Yi's back. This change of move was so fast that it was hard to defend against.

Li Yi felt the strong wind coming from behind him and was startled. He quickly turned around and swung his sword back to block Murong Bo's attack. The two separated again, several feet apart, staring at each other.

"Li Yi, your swordsmanship is indeed well-deserved." Murong Bo said lightly, with a hint of admiration in his tone.

"Murong Bo, your 'Dou Zhuan Xing Yi' also opened my eyes." Li Yi responded, but in his heart he was thinking about how to crack this mysterious martial art.

The two men confronted each other again, and there seemed to be sparks in the air. Li Yi knew that if he could not crack "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", he would never be able to defeat Murong Bo. He kept thinking about the swordsmanship he had learned in his mind, trying to find a flaw.

Suddenly, Li Yi had a flash of inspiration. He remembered what his master once said to him: "The sword is the king of all weapons, and its essence lies in 'one'." This one word made him suddenly enlightened. He understood that although his previous sword skills were sharp, they lacked an indomitable momentum.

Li Yi took a deep breath and concentrated all his energy on the sword. His eyes flashed with determination, as if he had seen the dawn of victory. He swung the sword again, this time, no longer pursuing speed and skill, but pursuing an ultimate "one".

Murong Bo was slightly shocked when he saw this. He felt the unparalleled momentum contained in Li Yi's sword, as if the whole world was pierced by this sword. He quickly performed "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" to try to divert the sword. However, this time, he found that his martial arts had lost its effect.

Li Yi's long sword pierced through Murong Bo's defense like a broken bamboo, and pointed directly at his throat. Murong Bo's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he saw. He slowly lowered his head, looked at the tip of the sword in front of his chest, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Li Yi, you win." Murong Bo said with a hint of relief in his tone.

In the vast and boundless fairyland, there are many sects and powerful people. Li Yi, a little-known immortal cultivator, became famous because of a shining immortal sword in his hand. On this day, he faced the people of the immortal sect giant, Changqing Immortal Sect. He was so angry that he could no longer suppress his anger and rushed out with the immortal sword in his hand.

As the dominant force in the world of immortal cultivation, Changqing Immortal Sect has a profound foundation and is full of experts. In the sect, there are magical herbs and medicines everywhere, countless rare treasures, and the disciples are all high-spirited and self-righteous. However, it is this high-handed attitude that makes Li Yi feel disgusted.

Li Yi was born in poverty and was helpless since childhood. He relied on his unyielding perseverance to move forward on the road of cultivating immortals. The immortal sword in his hand was found by chance in an ancient relic. It accompanied him through countless life and death tests. It has long been connected with his mind, and the sword energy is like a rainbow.

"Evergreen Immortal Sect, you are going too far!" Li Yi shouted angrily, and his figure flashed out like lightning, heading straight for the people of Evergreen Immortal Sect. He waved the immortal sword in his hand, and suddenly the sword energy whistled out, like a silver streak, drawing a graceful arc in the air and slashing towards the opponent.

The disciples of the Changqing Immortal Sect were shocked when they saw this. They had never expected that this seemingly insignificant cultivator would dare to be so bold as to challenge the Changqing Immortal Sect directly. Immediately, several disciples stepped forward and each of them offered their magic weapons to meet Li Yi's sword light.

There was a crisp sound of "ding ding dang dang", and the sword energy collided with the magic weapon, bursting out with dazzling light. Although Li Yi's sword light was extremely sharp, it was blocked by the joint efforts of the disciples of Changqing Xianzong.

"Hmph, you ants dare to be so presumptuous in front of my Changqing Xianzong!" An elder of Changqing Xianzong shouted coldly and stepped out. He was a strong man in the Jindan stage, with unfathomable strength. As soon as he made a move, a majestic aura turned into a huge palm and grabbed Li Yi.

Li Yi's face was solemn, but he had no fear in his heart. He knew very well that today's battle was unavoidable, and only by fighting to the death could he gain a glimmer of hope for his survival.

"Break!" Li Yi shouted, and the spiritual energy in his body surged wildly, all of which was injected into the immortal sword in his hand. The immortal sword made a crisp sword sound, and the sword energy surged, instantly turning into a huge sword light dozens of feet long, slashing towards the giant spiritual palm.

With a loud "crack", the giant spiritual palm was cut in half by the sword light. Li Yi took the opportunity to flash and avoid the aftermath, and continued to kill the disciples of Changqing Xianzong.

The disciples of Changqing Xianzong were all shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect that Li Yi's strength was so strong that even the elders in the Jindan stage couldn't easily take him down.

"Everyone, come together and kill this madman!" A disciple shouted and led everyone to besiege Li Yi again.

Li Yi was surrounded, but he had no intention of retreating. Holding the immortal sword in hand, he charged left and right, his sword energy was like a rainbow, and he was invincible. Although the disciples of the Changqing Immortal Sect were numerous, they could not gain the upper hand under Li Yi's crazy attack.

The battle became more intense, and Li Yi gradually had more wounds on his body, bleeding profusely. However, the rage in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he wanted to burn the entire Changqing Immortal Sect to ashes.

At this moment, a core disciple of the Changqing Immortal Sect finally couldn't hold back and sacrificed a powerful magic weapon. This magic weapon was an ancient artifact with incomparable power. Once it was sacrificed, it exuded a terrifying aura.

Li Yi felt this breath and his heart sank. He knew that he might not be able to get away with it today. But even so, he would not give in easily.

“Even if I die, I will take a few people with me!” Li Yi roared, rushed forward with a sword, ready to fight to the death with the people of Changqing Xianzong.

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