Every word Li Yao said was like a thunder that exploded in everyone's hearts!
At first, they thought Li Yao was a reinforcement brought back by the Ziji Sword Sect to help out.
Unexpectedly, the relationship between Li Yao and the Ziji Sword Sect was quite subtle, more like a wandering cultivator traveling thousands of miles away.
Later, he made some shocking remarks, attracting everyone's attention.
And now, he actually wants to challenge Yan Liren, who is known as the "Sword Master" among the three saints of Daqian.
Want to see his fourth sword that is stronger than the three ancient secret swords?
"Whose side is he on?"
"What kind of cultivation level does he have?
Is he really not afraid of death?"
"Yanli people really have reservations, and there is a sharper fourth sword?"
Regardless of camp, sect, or cultivation level, all cultivators were stirred up in their hearts.
I originally thought that after Qi Zhongdao and Yan Liren decided the winner with such a result without any casualties, the Longquan Conference could proceed on the planned track.
I didn't expect that such an inexplicable and unpredictable figure would emerge from the diagonal stab.
This guy is really amazing.
For a time, the name "Master Lingjiu" left an indelible impression on everyone, whether they were surprised, doubters, haters or bystanders without any interest in it!
Yan Liren still stared at Li Yao's neck artery with a focused look with a hint of admiration, and said: "With your cultivation level, you are indeed qualified to compete with me, but I want to see Lian Wang Xi and Qi The fourth sword that even Zhong Dao has never seen, why?”
This sentence is an admission that he did have reservations just now, and he deliberately let the middle road go, which naturally caused another exclamation.
The monks on the Taixuan Dao side were all surprised and inexplicable.
Even the battle flags fluttering in the wind were a little scattered and wavering.
Qi Zhongdao swallowed half the gourd of elixir in one breath and finally regained his breath.
Hearing Yan Liren's words, he couldn't help but "cough" again and coughed up half a mouthful of light golden blood. .
This is the most precious blood of a cultivator.
Every drop is condensed from the blood all over the body.
It contains strong energy and spirit, which can be easily stimulated.
Qi Zhongdao quickly wiped away the blood in his heart, his dark face became more serious, and he stared at Li Yao and Yan Liren on the lonely peak.
This movement was extremely small, and Qi Zhongdao deliberately concealed it.
With his cultivation level, if he wanted to hold back, how could others notice it?
On top of the lonely peak, Li Yao pondered for a moment and said: "If I could see Fellow Daoist Yan's fourth sword, I would be willing to serve as an elder of the Ziji Sword Sect for one year!"
This was the first time that he publicly revealed his deal with the Ziji Sword Sect, which made the eyes of several Nascent Soul sword cultivators from the Ziji Sword Sect light up, and the Taixuan Dao side was naturally even more surprised.
Yan Liren smiled, shook his head and said, "It's the head brother's idea to ask you to serve as an elder, and it has nothing to do with me."
"It doesn't matter to me whether you worship the elder or not.
Anyway, as long as Ziji Sword Sect has me and my sword here, no one in the sky or on earth can touch it."
He spoke calmly and calmly.
It was obviously an extremely arrogant statement, but it seemed as if he was stating the most obvious fact.
"That makes sense!"
Li Yao nodded, looked Yan Liren up and down for a long time, and suddenly changed the topic, "When you came out just now, you kept looking up at the sky, mumbling something, counting with your fingers.
You were counting the clouds in the sky, right?"
This question made all the monks present confused.
Monk Zhang Er was confused, but Yan Liren was slightly startled and said with a smile on his face: "Why should I calculate the clouds?"
"You are calculating the direction of the clouds and the rules of their gathering and dispersing.", Li Yao said, "The sun is very strong today, and you are competing at noon.
The sun is very likely to interfere with your vision, and the clouds in the sky may obscure or refract the sun, causing many mysterious changes in the angle and intensity of the sun. !”
"After you calculate the direction and the rules of gathering and dispersing of clouds, you can use this to continuously adjust the position and angle during the competition, and vaguely mobilize the opponent.
At the most critical moment, the opponent will suddenly be in a backlight state and be disturbed!
" "Naturally, for a peerless expert who is close to the state of becoming a god, the interference from sunlight is really minimal and can almost be ignored."
"However, for a master of swordsmanship like you, as long as there is a slight flaw, it is enough!"
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This statement was truly unheard of and extremely exaggerated.
All the cultivators were dumbfounded and looked at each other, unsure whether Li Yao was just blowing it or if it was true.
Yan Liren's smile became even brighter: "Is there more?"
"some."
Li Yao continued, "By observing the direction and gathering of clouds, we can calculate today's wind speed, wind force and direction, and thus calculate the weak interference that the flying sword will receive when it is in mid-air.
Every time it stabs, kills and resists At any time, you can use the slightest bit of wind to accumulate a small amount into a large amount, gather sand into a tower, and display the most perfect sword moves!"
"The way to fight is to have the right time, place, and people, both are indispensable.
Just now you only mentioned the 'good time'.
Next, you continued to observe the surrounding monks, but you regarded us as 'obstacles'."
"Because you know that those who are qualified to watch this battle are at least high-level monks with cultivation levels above the pill formation stage.
When we watch the battle, we will naturally release spiritual energy waves to resist the aftermath of your fight."
"Then, when countless spiritual energy fluctuations are released, they will also form invisible spiritual energy turbulence, which will slowly spread to you and Qi Zhongdao, causing a trace of unpredictable changes!"
"You hope that through your observations before the sword test, you can take into account the factors of 'geographical convenience' and 'humanity', and convert them all into your probability of winning!"
"Before the sword fight, you even took into account the smallest factors, but you turned a blind eye to a master like me who is eyeing you with eager eyes.
Your Taoist heart has been solidified to such an extent, so I concluded that you will win without a doubt!"
"I really didn't expect that just after I broke through the barrier and wandered through the Central Plains, I met a peerless swordsman who has cultivated to the realm of 'cloud computing'.
It's really worth revealing!"
Li Yao's words made many monks look up to the sky involuntarily.
The sky is full of colorful clouds, as fluffy as cotton wool, and changing like light smoke.
There is no angle of the sun, the strength and direction of the wind!
Qi Zhongdao's face became darker and darker, his eye sockets became deeper and deeper, and his chest first bulged high, and then he secretly said "Hey" and slowly shriveled up.
Yan Liren's smile bloomed like a lotus.
This unattractive dwarf actually has a nice smiling face.
His smile looks completely different from his usual appearance, and he can even be called a bit "comely"!
"Any more?"
he asked softly.
"besides."
Li Yao continued, "You are pale and beardless, and you don't even have hair or eyebrows.
But I assert that you are not born like this.
You should be a person with thick hair, but you use potions to wash away all your hair, eyebrows, and beards, or even forcefully wash them away."
The roots were uprooted to create such a weird appearance!"
"oh?"
Yan Liren's eyes slid from Li Yao's neck to his heart reluctantly, and his voice became softer and softer, "Why should I do this?"
"Because hair, beards and eyebrows affect speed."
Li Yao said, "When you push your speed to the limit, these three things will catch a small ray of wind and reduce your speed and agility by an insignificant amount."
"In order to pursue the most perfect way of swordsmanship, you removed all your hair, applied various secret medicines, and tempered your skin.
You are like a slippery loach that can move around in the air without any hindrance!"
When many cultivators heard this, they all showed strange expressions.
If what Li Yao said is true, then Yan Liren is too...perverted!
They are all people who are obsessed with the Tao, and they are even madmen who don't care about worldly affairs and only know how to practice.
However, in order to maximize their sword skills, they plucked out all the hair on their bodies.
Isn't this too shocking?
Yan Liren's gaze continued downward, falling between Li Yao's chest and abdomen, the Dantian area, and said calmly: "Continue, I am already thinking about letting you see the fourth sword that no living person has ever seen in the world. ” "good!"
Li Yao said, "The fourth sword, which is stronger than the three ancient secret swords and has never been seen by any living person in the world, is inserted into this jeweled and tacky scabbard on your waist!"
Yan Liren's expression remained calm: "Why?"
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"Two reasons."
Li Yao said, "First of all, you seemed to have been hit hard by Qi Zhongdao just now, with blood spurting out and you were in a state of wretchedness, but the sword at your waist was not stained by even a drop of blood or a speck of mud.
Even between you and After the battle at Qi Zhongdao, not even the slightest scratch appeared."
"It can be seen that this sword is your most beloved thing.
You would rather have three priceless ancient secret swords destroyed in one day than have this sword be damaged at all!"
"Secondly, and more importantly, I have been observing you for a long time, and I have put out thousands of thoughts to perceive it.
I clearly saw the existence of this sword, but I couldn't sense it!"
"At first, I thought this sword had unique hidden powers, but after a moment of careful analysis, I understood what the problem was."
"It's not that I didn't perceive this sword, but that this sword has integrated with your flesh and blood and become a part of your life, just like your hands and feet.
What I perceive is such a whole '!"
"So, this is your fourth sword, the most powerful sword that can kill everything in an instant!"
After Li Yao finished speaking, he fell into silence and slowly drew out like a long bow ready to go.
Yan Liren's gaze finally returned to his face.
This time, his gaze contained a slightly different flavor.
He was no longer looking at a perfect sword pile, but at a living "person". .
There was deathly silence on the Tonglu Peak.
Except for the hunting sound of the battle flags sweeping across the mountain, no cultivator dared to take a breath!
Yan Liren suddenly laughed, smiling bitterly and shaking his head.
"pity!"
he said with great regret
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