Naruto: The strongest fire style Blade Jakka!

Li Yi ignored his words and swung the long sword in his hand suddenly. The blade cut through the air and went straight to the man's throat. However, just when the blade was about to touch the man, his body suddenly turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared on the spot.

"The speed is good, but it's not enough." The man's voice came from behind Li Yi with a hint of teasing.

Li Yi turned around suddenly and swung the long sword in his hand again. However, the man's body turned into black mist again and easily avoided his attack.

"Li Yi, although your strength is great, your fighting style is too simple." The man's voice echoed all around, as if it was everywhere.

Li Yi frowned slightly. He knew that the man in front of him was not an ordinary enemy. His abilities were strange and unpredictable, and ordinary attacks could not cause any harm to him.

"In that case, let's try this." Li Yi said in a low voice, and the long sword in his hand shook violently. The runes on the blade suddenly lit up, and the blazing flames rose again.

The flames instantly enveloped Li Yi's body, and the hot breath distorted the surrounding air. The man's figure was looming in the flames, and he still had that weird smile on his face.

"The power of fire? Interesting." The man whispered, and gently waved the sword in his hand. The black mist turned into a huge snake and rushed straight towards Li Yi.

The flames and the black snake collided with each other, making a deafening roar. The blazing flames and the cold black mist intertwined, as if they were going to tear this space apart completely.

Li Yi took a step back, and swung the long sword in his hand suddenly. The flame turned into a huge sword light and rushed straight towards the man. The man's body turned into black mist again and avoided Li Yi's attack. However, this time, Li Yi did not stop.

"Do you think that if you dodged one attack, you can dodge the second one?" Li Yi said coldly. The long sword in his hand shook violently, and the flames rose again, turning into countless fire blades, rushing straight towards the man.

Qiao Feng, Xu Zhu, and Duan Yu stood side by side, staring at Li Yi with sharp eyes. Li Yi was dressed in white, with a calm expression, as if he was not facing the siege of three martial arts masters, but an ordinary competition. He put his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Qiao Feng took the lead. He shouted loudly and pushed out his palms suddenly. The power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms exploded instantly. A golden dragon flew out from Qiao Feng's palms, bringing a fierce gust of wind and rushing straight towards Li Yi. Wherever the dragon passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a "hissing" sound.

Xu Zhu followed closely behind, he put his hands together, muttered something, and then separated his palms. The power of Tianshan Six Yang Palm was like six scorching suns, carrying a blazing breath, pressing towards Li Yi. The six scorching suns rotated in the air, emitting dazzling light, as if they were going to swallow Li Yi.

Duan Yu stood aside, quickly forming seals with his hands, and the sword energy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword burst out from his fingertips, transforming into six sharp sword lights, piercing Li Yi's vital points. The six sword lights were like six spirit snakes, shuttling in the air at a speed that was dazzling.

Facing the siege of three people, Li Yi remained calm. He slowly raised his hands, palms facing up, and an invisible energy gathered around him. As he moved, the air around him seemed to become sticky, and the attack of the three people was actually blocked by this energy, and the speed slowed down a lot.

Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms hit Li Yi first, but when the golden dragon came into contact with Li Yi's protective Qi, it disappeared instantly. Qiao Feng frowned, secretly surprised: "Li Yi's protective Qi is so powerful that even my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can't break through it!"

Xu Zhu's Tianshan Six Yang Palm followed closely behind, and the six scorching suns with a blazing breath fiercely hit Li Yi's body-protecting Qi. However, the moment the six scorching suns came into contact with the Qi, they melted quickly like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun. Xu Zhu was shocked and thought to himself: "This Li Yi's martial arts is really unfathomable, even my Tianshan Six Yang Palm can't shake him at all!"

Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword also pierced Li Yi's body-protecting Qi at this time. However, the moment the six sword energies came into contact with the Qi, they disappeared instantly. Duan Yu was shocked and thought to himself, "Li Yi's body-protecting Qi is so strange that even my Six Meridians Divine Sword cannot penetrate it!"

Li Yi smiled slightly, and pushed his hands suddenly. The invisible energy burst out instantly, dispersing all the attacks of the three people. Qiao Feng, Xu Zhu, and Duan Yu only felt a strong recoil force coming, and their bodies involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

Qiao Feng steadied himself, a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes: "This Li Yi's martial arts is indeed extraordinary. Even the three of us working together can't shake him at all!"

Xu Zhu nodded and said in a deep voice: "It seems that we can only go all out and can no longer hold back."

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The blade traced a golden light, and Li Yi's right hand holding the knife felt numb. He looked at the space cracks that spread like spider webs in front of him, and his throat tightened - this was not an ordinary space break, and the blue-gray cracks oozed sticky black mist, which was clearly a sign of the opening of the Xuanyuan rift.

"Roar--"

A corpse-like monster squeezed out of the crack, dark green blood vessels surging under its festering skin. Li Yi took a half step back, and his back hit the cold stone tablet. This black iron tablet with the word "Zhen" engraved on it was a sacred object guarded by the Li family for generations, and the inscription on the tablet was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

More monsters rushed out of the cracks, and the stench of decay instantly filled the cave. Li Yi suddenly remembered his father's unusual instructions last night: "If you see the inscription turn black, take your sister with you immediately..."

"Crack!"

The black iron tablet cracked a little, and Li Yi felt as if his heart was being grasped. A burning pain came from deep in his blood, and fine golden lines appeared under his skin, which were entangled in the shape of a dragon on his wrist. The monster in the front suddenly froze, and its rotten eye sockets turned to the young man's wrist, and it let out a terrified hiss.

Li Yi didn't have time to think about it, and swung his sword to chop the monsters that rushed towards him. The blade stained with black blood was emitting green smoke, and the demon-suppressing talismans engraved on the blade lit up one by one. When he cut off the neck of the seventh monster, the golden pattern on his wrist had spread to his collarbone, and some kind of ancient power was awakening in his meridians.

"The guardian bloodline should have been cut off three hundred years ago..."

A hoarse whisper came from the depths of the rift, and Li Yi looked up suddenly. The black mist condensed into a humanoid figure, with a bone flute pinched in pale fingertips. The humanoid creature had two horns on its forehead, and nebula-like patterns swirled in its dark purple pupils. "How dare the Li family break the contract."

The moment the bone flute sounded, all the monsters screamed at the same time. Li Yi felt that his eardrums were about to be pierced, and blood oozed from the palm holding the knife. The golden pattern suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and he saw his shadow cast on the stone wall - it was clearly a giant with dragon horns on his head and chains wrapped around his body.

"I see." The humanoid monster chuckled, and the sound of the flute suddenly became shrill. The low-level monsters that were originally afraid to move forward suddenly went crazy and rushed towards the glowing young man one after another. Li Yi swung his sword faster and faster, and the golden pattern flowed along the blade, leaving a burning track in the air with every strike.

The black iron tablet finally broke completely, and the cracks instantly expanded three times. Li Yi caught a glimpse of countless scarlet pupils floating in the depths of the black fog, and his back, soaked in cold sweat, suddenly hit the warm barrier. A light blue light curtain enveloped his body, burning the monsters that rushed towards him into ashes.

"That's not how you use blood as a guide."

The white Taoist robe passed by his side, and Li Yi smelled the clear scent of cedar. The man threw out seven jade cards while his wide sleeves fluttered, forming a Big Dipper formation in the air. The monsters retreated like a tide, but the humanoid monster smiled playfully: "Xuantian Pavilion is also going to intervene?"

"When you attacked the head of the Li family three hundred years ago, you didn't follow the rules." The monk turned around, and Li Yi could see his features clearly. He looked to be about 27 or 28 years old, with a cinnabar mole at the end of his eye, and a jade hairpin with a cloud-patterned palace lantern engraved on it.

The bone flute made a harsh tremor, and the crack began to shrink violently. Before the humanoid monster disappeared, it looked at Li Yi deeply and said, "Tell Li Chongming that the moon in Jiuyou is about to be full."

When the barrier disappeared, only black blood was left in the cave. Li Yi knelt on one knee with his long sword, and the golden pattern on his wrist gradually disappeared. The monk leaned over to pick up a piece of black iron tablet, and his fingertips touched the incomplete word "Zhen": "It's half a month earlier than expected..."

“Your Excellency?”

"The seventh seat of Xuantian Pavilion, Su Jiuzhen." The monk took out a jade slip covered with cracks from his sleeve, "This is what your father asked me to pass on. Three days ago, he observed the stars at night and found that the sealing period of the Xuanyuan rift was shortening."

The moment Li Yi touched the jade slip, countless images flooded into his mind. He saw his ancestor kneeling in front of the crevice covered in blood on a rainy night three hundred years ago; he saw his father carrying him out of the ancestral hall after he fainted, with a dark red battle formation diagram left on the floor of the ancestral hall; and finally, the monster with double horns on its forehead wiping its bloodstained long sword under the nine purple moons.

"Every three hundred years, the Li family needs to sacrifice their blood to seal the rift, but this cycle..." Su Jiuzhen suddenly paused. Deep in the rift, which had shrunk to a thin line, came a dull vibration like a heartbeat.

Li Yi was shocked, but also relaxed. Or, it didn't matter, it was not a difficult task.