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Above the endless sky, clouds rolled and thunder roared, as if everything between heaven and earth was holding its breath for the upcoming decisive battle.

Li Yi held a long sword in his hand, standing proudly above the clouds. The blade flashed with dazzling light, as if it could illuminate the world and shock the universe. Opposite him, the Emperor of Heaven had a solemn expression on his face, and the majestic aura that had ruled for 100,000 years was trembling slightly at this moment.

Facing this sudden opponent, he knew that today's battle would be an unprecedented challenge.

"After a hundred thousand years of loneliness, I finally have an opponent worthy of a fight." The Emperor of Heaven said in a deep voice, his voice like a huge bell, resounding through the sky.

His eyes were fixed on the long sword in Li Yi's hand. The sword light was as bright as the sun and the moon. Li Yi smiled slightly, his expression calm and composed: "This sword is called 'Breaking the Sky'. Today I will use it to cut off your rule."

Although his words were light, they contained endless determination and confidence. As soon as he finished speaking, he swung the long sword in his hand suddenly, and in an instant, a dazzling sword light broke through the air, as if it was going to split the world in two. Seeing this, the Emperor of Heaven did not dare to neglect it. He clenched his hands, and a ball of golden light condensed in his palms, turning into a golden giant sword.

The blade of the sword was engraved with ancient and mysterious runes, exuding endless majesty and power. He swung his sword to meet the blow, and the swords collided, making a deafening roar. The huge energy wave spread out like a tide, instantly tearing the surrounding clouds into pieces. Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light.

Two figures intertwined in the void, the flashes of swords and shadows intertwined, forming a series of thrilling pictures. Li Yi's swordsmanship was like flowing water, and each sword contained endless mysteries and changes, as if it could cut off all obstacles. The swordsmanship of the Emperor of Heaven was unmatched, and each sword carried endless majesty and power, as if it could destroy all enemies. At this moment, the battlefield was howling with strong winds and flying sand and rocks.

Every clash of swords and knives stirred up circles of energy ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions. The ground cracked in the violent vibration, and the huge cracks swallowed everything around like an abyss. The mountains in the distance also collapsed under the impact of this powerful energy, and dust flew everywhere. As the battle continued, the face of the Emperor of Heaven became more and more solemn.

He found that Li Yi's swordsmanship seemed to contain some mysterious power, which seemed to be able to devour everything, making it difficult for his swordsmanship to exert its true power. However, Li Yi became more and more courageous as the battle went on. The long sword in his hand seemed to be integrated with his mind, and each sword hit the flaw of the Emperor accurately.

"Heaven-breaking Slash!" Li Yi suddenly shouted and raised the long sword in his hand high. The blade shone brightly, as if it had condensed all the power between heaven and earth.

As he slashed down with his sword, a huge blade light whizzed towards the Emperor of Heaven like a falling meteor. The Emperor of Heaven's face changed drastically, and he clenched the golden giant sword with both hands, and attacked with all his strength. However, the blade light was like an unstoppable torrent, instantly swallowing up his sword light and continuing to attack him. The Emperor of Heaven hurriedly retreated, while casting various defensive spells to try to resist the attack. But the blade light was like a thorn in his flesh, chasing him closely.

At this critical moment, the Emperor of Heaven suddenly roared, and his whole body was shining with golden light, as if he had turned into a golden god. He swung his sword at the blade light, and finally dispersed it at the critical moment. However, he himself was also shocked by the huge energy fluctuations and retreated repeatedly, spitting blood.

Li Yi saw this and knew that the time had come, so he swung his sword again. For a moment, the sword light flashed, and it seemed that there was only this endless battle between heaven and earth. Every time the swords collided, sparks flew, like the most gorgeous fireworks in the night sky. Until finally, the Emperor of Heaven was no longer able to fight and slowly fell down.

Li Yi put away his sword and stood up, looking at the fallen Emperor, and said softly: "One hundred thousand years of rule ends today." His words were filled with endless emotion and relief. As his figure gradually faded away, the world returned to peace again, as if nothing had ever happened.

Li Yi stood on the top of a vast mountain. The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on his stern face, reflecting a resolute light. As a highly regarded genius disciple in the sect, his attainments in swordsmanship have long surpassed his peers. However, there has always been an unsolved mystery in his heart, which is the ultimate of swordsmanship - the return of all swords.

On this day, the sect held a grand swordsmanship contest, and Li Yi, as the chief disciple, naturally took the lead. The contest was held in a wide square, surrounded by mountains and clouds. In the center of the square, Li Yi held a long sword, his clothes fluttering, like an immortal who was about to ascend to heaven.

As the competition began, Li Yi slowly closed his eyes, his mind clear. He felt that the swords of countless disciples around him seemed to have life, and began to tremble slightly, making crisp sword sounds. Gradually, these sword sounds gathered into a torrent, stirring in the air.

At this moment, an inexplicable feeling surged in Li Yi's heart. He seemed to have entered a wonderful realm. The surrounding noise gradually faded away, and only the sound of his heartbeat and the echo of the sword could be heard. He felt that his soul was integrated with the long sword in his hand, as if the long sword was an extension of his body. He could feel every vibration of the long sword and every breath. A picture gradually emerged in Li Yi's mind. It was a vast world, and countless long swords were flying in the air, like a flock of birds. These long swords circled around Li Yi, as if they were paying tribute to him.

Li Yi's heart was shocked. This was exactly the realm he had dreamed of - Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin! He shouted loudly, and his voice exploded like thunder over the square.

In an instant, countless swords flew out and circled above Li Yi's head, forming a sea of ​​swords. The sunlight shone on these swords, flashing a dazzling light, as if another sun appeared in the sky.

"Water monster on the opposite side, today I will let you see the true power of our human swordsmanship!" Li Yi's eyes were like torches, staring closely at the huge water monster on the opposite side of the square. The water monster was huge, covered with hard scales, and spewed out cold water from its mouth, exuding a powerful breath.

Li Yi flashed and shot towards the water monster like an arrow. Thousands of long swords followed closely behind him, drawing silver tracks in the air, as if a rain of swords was falling from the sky. Seeing this, the water monster let out a deafening roar and waved its huge claws to slap Li Yi.

Li Yi's body was agile, like a dancing butterfly, and he easily dodged the attack of the water monster. With a thought, the thousands of long swords above his head instantly turned into streams of light and shot towards the water monster. The water monster quickly used its scales to protect its body, but these long swords seemed to have spirituality, accurately found the gaps in its scales, and pierced into its body. The water monster howled in pain and struggled frantically.

Seeing this, Li Yi felt a surge of pride in his heart. He leaped onto the back of the water monster, raised the long sword in his hand high, and stabbed the water monster's head fiercely. This sword seemed to have condensed all the power between heaven and earth, and the sword energy was so strong that it cut a deep wound on the water monster's head.

The water monster let out its last wail, and its huge body fell down with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust. Seeing this, the disciples in the square cheered and were excited about Li Yi's feat. Li Yi stood beside the body of the water monster, the long sword in his hand slowly dropped, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He knew that the swordsmanship in his heart had broken through a new realm and reached the highest realm of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin.

"Master, I have lived up to your expectations and finally realized the true meaning of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin." Li Yi muttered to himself. He looked up at the sky, his eyes gleaming with determination.

He knew that this was just the starting point of his swordsmanship and that there was still a long way to go, but he had the confidence and determination to pursue the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

Since then, Li Yi's name has spread in the martial arts world. He is known as the "Master of Kendo" and has become an idol in the hearts of countless swordsmen. The long sword in his hand has also become a legendary artifact, symbolizing the supreme glory of Kendo. Under his leadership, the sect has grown stronger and stronger and has become a hegemon in the martial arts world. And Li Yi has also started a new journey to pursue the more distant dream of Kendo.

Swords and sabers flashed among the green mountains and cypresses. Li Yi held a spear in his hand, the tip of the spear shining coldly, like a silver dragon emerging from the sea, majestic and awe-inspiring. Although he was not a descendant of the Yang family, he was fortunate enough to learn from a master and mastered the essence of the Yang family's spearmanship. At this moment, facing the highly skilled Qiu Chuji, he showed no fear.

Li Yi shouted loudly, and waved his spear, like a dragon turning over a river, unstoppable. The spear tip drew silver arcs in the air, like a meteor chasing the moon, and like thunder. Qiu Chuji held a long sword, and although his swordsmanship was exquisite, he seemed powerless in front of Li Yi's Yang family spearmanship.

A spear thrust out, as fast as lightning, directly at Qiu Chuji's face. Qiu Chuji quickly swung his sword to block, but felt a huge force coming from the tip of the spear, which made his palm numb. Li Yi pressed forward step by step, his spear skills were as smooth as flowing water, impenetrable. Qiu Chuji dodged left and right, looking very embarrassed.

The Yang family spear technique is known for its ferocity, but also flexibility. The spear in Li Yi's hand seemed to have life, sometimes like a tiger descending from the mountain, extremely ferocious; sometimes like a monkey climbing a branch, light and agile. Although Qiu Chuji tried his best to resist, he could not break through Li Yi's spear force.

The shadows of spears were everywhere, the lights of swords were flashing. The two fought until the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dim. Li Yi's spear skills became more and more courageous, as if he was possessed by the heroic spirit of the Yang family. Every move contained endless power and momentum. Qiu Chuji gradually became exhausted and sighed in his heart: This boy's spear skills are so amazing, I am afraid it will be difficult to win today.

Finally, Li Yi used his spear to knock Qiu Chuji's sword away, and pointed the spear straight at his throat. Qiu Chuji's face turned pale, and he was doomed to fail. He looked at Li Yi, his eyes full of surprise and admiration: "The Yang family's spearmanship is indeed well-deserved!"

Li Yi retracted his spear and saluted: "Thank you, senior!" At this moment, the sun shone through the mountains and forests, and the air was filled with an atmosphere of heroes respecting heroes. With the spear in his hand and the Yang family spear technique, Li Yi once again proved that martial arts have no boundaries, as long as there is faith in one's heart, one can be invincible.