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In the depths of the dark forest, Li Yi was alone, surrounded by many monsters. The moonlight shone through the lush treetops, casting silvery spots of light, illuminating countless pairs of eyes flashing with greed and murderous intent. Li Yi stood on this land shrouded in the breath of death, his heart beating like a drum, and beads of sweat oozing from his palms. However, there was no fear on his face, but instead a calmness and determination that remained calm in the face of danger.

"Roar!" A deafening roar broke the silence of the night. The demons seemed to have received a charge horn and swarmed forward, their sharp claws flashing coldly in the moonlight. Li Yi took a deep breath and tightly grasped the shuttle in his hand. This artifact was dark in color, exuding a mysterious aura. The shuttle was engraved with ancient runes, as if it contained endless mysteries.

At the moment when the demons were approaching, Li Yi shouted, and the shuttle in his hand shot out instantly, like a black lightning, tearing through the darkness and piercing the ground. The shuttle took Li Yi and drilled into the ground at an incredible speed, like a fish swimming in the water, flexible and free. Li Yi only felt the whistling of the wind in his ears, and his body was wrapped by an invisible force, steadily escorting him to swim underground.

The underground world is a different scene. The soil automatically separates under the shuttle, forming a spacious tunnel. The colorful minerals emit a faint light in the dark, and the strange underground plants sway as if welcoming this uninvited guest. Li Yi's heart was full of surprise, but at this moment he had no time to appreciate the wonders of the underground. He could only concentrate on controlling the shuttle and avoiding the underground undercurrents and lava cracks that appeared from time to time in front of him.

The demons behind him did not give up. They chased him madly on the ground, roaring and snarling, as if they were going to shatter the earth. Li Yi could feel the vibration of the ground. It was countless demons digging madly, trying to catch up with him. But the speed of the shuttle was so fast that it left them far behind in the blink of an eye.

As time went by, Li Yi gradually adapted to the underground shuttle. He began to try to control the shuttle to change direction and avoid some dangerous areas. The shuttle seemed to be in tune with his mind, and every control was accurate, allowing him to navigate the dangerous underground world with ease.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Yi felt the vibration of the ground gradually weakened, and the roar of the demons behind him gradually faded away. He knew that he had successfully escaped from the encirclement of the demons. At this time, the speed of the shuttle also slowly slowed down, and finally stopped in an open area deep underground.

Li Yi jumped out of the shuttle and looked around. He found that this was actually a huge underground cave. The cave was full of stalactites and the sound of water was gurgling, like a paradise. He breathed a long sigh of relief, his heart filled with joy of surviving a disaster.

Just as he was about to take a break, he suddenly heard a low chanting sound coming from deep in the cave. Li Yi's heart trembled. Could there be other creatures here? He held the shuttle tightly and walked towards the direction where the sound came from vigilantly.

As he got closer, the singing became clearer. Li Yi finally saw clearly that at the end of the cave, a woman in white was standing under a huge stalactite, singing an ancient ballad softly. Her face was pure and beautiful, as if she was not of this world. Li Yi was stunned. He had never seen such a beautiful woman before, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

"Welcome to the inner world." The woman smiled slightly, her voice as sweet as a spring. "I am the guardian of this place, my name is Yao Ji."

Li Yi was slightly stunned, then he came to his senses and bowed: "I am Li Yi, thank you for saving my life, young lady."

Yao Ji shook her head gently: "You're welcome. This shuttle originally belonged to my clan. The fact that you were able to control it and come here shows that you are destined to be with my clan."

Li Yi was shocked. He didn't expect that this shuttle had such a history. He looked up at Yao Ji, his heart full of doubts and expectations. In the days to come, what kind of fantasy journey will he embark on in this inner world?

In the ancient Xuanming Continent, it is said that every swordsman has the opportunity to awaken the sword spirit in his hand when he reaches the pinnacle of swordsmanship. At this moment, Li Yi stood on the top of the vast mountain, and the long sword in his hand flashed coldly under the sunlight. On the opposite side, Jia Yuxiang also held a sharp blade with a solemn expression. The air was filled with a tense atmosphere, as if even the wind had stopped flowing.

"Brother Yi, we haven't seen each other for many years. Let's have a showdown today." Jia Yuxiang's voice was deep and powerful, and his eyes revealed great confidence. Li Yi nodded slightly, without any fear on his face: "Brother Xiang, the grudge between you and me should be resolved."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yi took a deep breath, and the true energy in his body surged rapidly. He held the long sword tightly with both hands and raised it high. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds gathered. A powerful force burst out from the long sword and rushed straight into the sky. With a dragon roar, a long silver dragon appeared in the air. It was the sword spirit in Li Yi's long sword.

The appearance of the sword spirit made Jia Yuxiang's pupils shrink, and he could not help but feel shocked. He knew that today's duel was not an ordinary competition, but a peak duel between the two swordsmen and their respective sword spirits. Jia Yuxiang did not dare to neglect it, and quickly mobilized the true energy in his body, condensing all his strength on the tip of the sword, ready to meet the impact of the sword spirit.

The silver dragon circled in the sky, and then swooped down towards Jia Yuxiang with unparalleled momentum. Wherever the dragon passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound. Jia Yuxiang gritted his teeth and swung his sword to meet the attack. His sword light drew dazzling rays of light in the air, colliding with the sword spirit.

"Boom--" With a loud noise, the collision of the two forces triggered a huge shock wave, uprooting trees within a radius of hundreds of meters, and splashing sand and gravel. Li Yi and Jia Yuxiang took a few steps back at the same time, with solemn expressions on their faces. Obviously, neither side gained an advantage in this attack.

"Brother Yi, your sword spirit is indeed powerful, but my swordsmanship should not be underestimated." Jia Yuxiang steadied himself and raised his sword again, his eyes full of determination and persistence. Li Yi smiled slightly, and a sense of pride surged in his heart: "Brother Xiang, come on, let's see whose swordsmanship is better."

The two rushed towards each other again, swords flashing and Qi running wild. With the blessing of the sword spirit, the power of the long sword in Li Yi's hand doubled, and each sword had the power to destroy everything. Jia Yuxiang, with his superb swordsmanship and firm will, stubbornly resisted Li Yi's attack.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and the two fought back and forth, neither giving in. The sword spirit kept circling in the air, sometimes blessing Li Yi with strength, and sometimes colliding fiercely with Jia Yuxiang's sword. The surrounding rocks were cut into pieces by the sword energy, as if they had experienced a doomsday catastrophe.

After a fierce fight, Li Yi finally seized an opportunity. He flashed and appeared behind Jia Yuxiang, with his long sword pointed directly at Jia Yuxiang's back. Jia Yuxiang felt the danger behind him and wanted to turn around to resist, but it was too late.

"Brother Xiang, admit defeat." Li Yi's voice rang in Jia Yuxiang's ears, and the long sword stopped at his back. Jia Yuxiang closed his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Brother Yi, you win."

Li Yi retracted his sword, but he did not feel the slightest joy of victory. He knew that this duel was not only a contest of swordsmanship, but also a test of the friendship between the two. He walked to Jia Yuxiang and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Xiang, let's write off the grudge between us now."

Jia Yuxiang raised his head and looked at Li Yi's determined eyes, and a warm current surged in his heart. He nodded, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face: "Brother Yi, thank you for your mercy. From now on, we are still brothers."

In the turbulent Jianghu, on a wasteland outside Xiangyang City, Li Yi and Yang Guo stood face to face. There was a strong smell of gunpowder between the two, as if the air was frozen at this moment. Li Yi's eyes were red, and his anger seemed to burn the person in front of him to death; while Yang Guo's face was stern, but his heart was filled with complicated emotions.

Li Yi suddenly shouted loudly, kicked his feet hard, and a shallow pit was kicked out on the ground. He rushed towards Yang Guo like an arrow. He clenched his fists tightly, and his joints turned white because of the force. With a whistling sound, he went straight to Yang Guo's face. This punch was full of Li Yi's anger and unwillingness, as if he wanted to pour all his emotions on Yang Guo.

Yang Guo's eyes were stern. Facing Li Yi's powerful blow, he did not choose to dodge, but took a deep breath, slowly raised his palms, and the internal force in his body surged. He knew that Li Yi's fist was extremely strong and it would be difficult to gain an advantage by a head-on confrontation. Only by using softness to overcome hardness could he resolve this attack.

Just when Li Yi's fist was about to hit Yang Guo, Yang Guo suddenly slapped out with both palms, which was the famous Desolate Palm. The palm wind carried a faint sadness, as if it could suck people's souls in. Li Yi's fist suddenly collided with Yang Guo's palm, making a dull loud noise, and the surrounding dust was stirred up, forming a huge air wave that spread out in all directions.

The two powerful forces collided with each other. Li Yi felt as if his fist had hit a ball of cotton, unable to exert any strength, while the ball of cotton seemed to have infinite suction, constantly swallowing up his strength. Yang Guo felt that Li Yi's fist was like a violent storm. If it weren't for the characteristic of the Desolate Palm that used softness to overcome hardness, he would have collapsed long ago.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a moment. Li Yi roared and tried to pull back his fist to attack again, but found that his fist seemed to be stuck and could not move at all. Yang Guo took the opportunity to exert his strength, and the power of the Desolate Palm continued to surge out, dissolving Li Yi's fist power bit by bit. Li Yi was very anxious and wanted to break free by force, but he was unexpectedly pulled by Yang Guo's palm power, and his body involuntarily tilted forward and almost lost his balance.