"What's a pity?"
Li Yao asked with a frown.
"In the past ten years, I have met a total of three people worth killing.
It's a pity that I can't kill them happily!"
Yan Li lamented, "Wang Xi was the first person worth killing, but at that time he was so powerful that the head brother only allowed me to spar with him, but didn't let me kill him, citing the benefits of not killing him.
More than killing him!"
"By the time we can kill him, this guy who is smarter than a ghost will have already escaped."
"Qi Zhongdao is naturally the second one, but the head brother also said that he is the leader of monks in the world and the pillar of Daqian cultivation world.
I can win or lose him, but it is best not to kill him. " "Now, within one day, I meet you again."
"You, like Wang Xi and Qi Zhongdao, are worthy of my all-out attack and killing to the extreme.
It's a pity that the head brother wants to recruit you as the worship elder, so naturally I can't kill you.
You said, Isn’t it a pity?
What a pity!”
When Yan Liren said this, his eyes suddenly froze, his head tilted, and his bare brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about a very tangled question.
Li Yao frowned and said, "What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking whether I should betray the Ziji Sword Sect.
Regardless of all the messy instructions and rules, I should just kill you and Qi Zhongdao."
Yan Liren answered casually, and then continued to ponder.
He looked at Li Yao, then at Qi Zhongdao not far away, and at the Nascent Soul masters around Qi Zhongdao.
He muttered words again and counted with his fingers, not knowing what he was counting.
All the Nascent Soul masters who were swept by his gaze felt a shiver and a thorn in their backs!
Even some first-rate masters in the early stages of Nascent Soul stage subconsciously took half a step back.
"never mind!"
Yan Liren thought about it for half a stick of incense, then suddenly stretched out his right thumb and index finger, made a "hair" gesture, and said with a smile, "If you are just a little bit stronger, really just a little bit stronger, then...
It’s worth me to betray the Ziji Sword Sect and enjoy the fun of killing you!
After all, you are not worthy of me leaving the Ziji Sword Sect, a place where I can practice swords comfortably!”
All the cultivators around, whether from the Ziji Sword Sect camp or from the Taixuan Dao side, were all dumbfounded.
They didn't know how to react to Yan Liren's words!
The corners of Li Yao's eyes twitched violently.
I yelled crazily in my heart: "Asshole, this is obviously the time for me to make a grand debut and become famous.
If you don't exaggerate like this, you will steal all the fucking limelight!"
"Yan Dao——" Li Yao had a sullen face and prolonged his tone.
His mind was racing, and he was thinking hard about how to get the limelight back. suddenly!
Li Yao's pupils, nostrils, pores, heart, intestines, those words!
All the contractible organs around the body have contracted to the limit!
He didn't hear any sound or see any light.
He just felt that he suddenly fell into an extremely strange world!
In this world, the concept of time has been stretched to almost infinity.
Every particle of dust in the air seems to be slowly dancing in super slow motion, while the pictures of his life are spinning in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern!
From the deep purple mist and rust-colored sewage in the tomb of the magic weapon, to the restless days and nights in the training field in middle school, to the first time he and Ding Lingdang met, the flash of Ding Lingdang's teeth when he laughed, to the magic dragon Island, Great Desolate Battle Academy, Skeleton Dragon Star, Flying Star Realm, Spider Nest Star, Blood Demon Realm, Return to Tianyuan Realm, Kunlun Ruins, Dark Nebula!
His life was broken down into tens of thousands of pictures, arranged from top to bottom, like large parallel nets.
And his consciousness fell from above, crashing through the big nets, falling, falling, falling into the eternal darkness where there is nothing!
"call out!"
A very strange voice sounded in Li Yao's mind, and even the bloody inner demon did not react.
He just held a fragment of Ou Yezi's memory in his mouth and raised his head stupidly.
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Yan Liren drew his sword!
The fourth sword, which was superior to the three giant swords used by the giant god soldiers, cut through Li Yao's throat without any warning, caught off guard, unpredictable and uncalculated!
But the scream that lingered deep in Li Yao's mind was not the sound of Yan Liren drawing his sword.
Rather, it was the sound of Li Yao's life passing by crazily!
"Bang!"
The strange revolving lantern suddenly burst.
Li Yao's soul trembled and he returned to the real world again.
He found that Yan Liren was still expressionless, standing calmly on the lone peak opposite.
His hands were still placed neatly on his sides, and the bejeweled "Fourth Sword" was firmly inserted into his waist.
From the perspective of the sword and the belt, it did not move at all.
Looking over Yan Liren's shoulder, Li Yao observed the clouds in the sky.
Judging from the gathering and dispersion of the clouds, at most 0.1 seconds had passed.
But he seemed to be in a near-death state and spent a long life!
"Grrrr, grrrrrr!"
Li Yao's pupils couldn't help but dilate, and there was a strange sound like the rotation of rusty gears deep in his throat.
His hands trembled violently, and he slowly, slowly covered his neck.
It was as if his entire neck, including the cervical arteries, cervical vertebrae and central nervous system, had been severed by Yan Liren's fourth sword, and he had to hold his head up with his hands to keep his head from falling.
The gaps between the fingers were wet, with liquid seeping out.
It wasn't blood, it was cold sweat that was thicker than blood.
Li Yao's face was ashen, and he slowly knelt down on one knee.
He was retching like crazy, almost vomiting out all his internal organs.
"This is my fourth sword."
Yan Liren stuck out his big white and fat head and asked seriously, "Does it look good?
Is there anything that needs improvement?"
"You killed me!"
Li Yao's voice was extremely hoarse, extremely sad, and extremely shocking, "You actually used your sword to kill me once in an illusion!
How is that possible!
How can there be such a terrible swordsman like you in the world!"
For a moment, everyone was in an uproar!
Everyone only saw the two people talking on the two solitary peaks.
Suddenly, the "Vulture Master" had a strange expression on his face, clutching his neck tightly, and slowly knelt down on one knee.
It wasn't until Li Yao said the words "You kill me" that everyone suddenly realized that Yan Liren's fourth sword had actually been fired with "sword intent"!
"this--" Everyone was shocked, confused, and horrified to the extreme!
And Li Yao's shock was even greater than their combined total!
Unlike these ancient cultivators, he has seen big scenes in modern cultivation civilization.
Not to mention the likes of Xiao Xuance and Zhou Hengdao, he has even killed the legendary Pangu clan with his own hands!
But he has never seen such a terrifying sword!
I never even thought that by relying on the ancient cultivation system, I could condense such a sword that is so shocking that the ghosts and gods will weep, but it is colorless, tasteless, and invisible!
Can't stop it!
Even if you wear crystal armor, you can't stop it!
Even if you hide in the crystal battleship, you can't stop it!
Even if you wear the most powerful form of mysterious bone armor, or control a giant divine weapon... you may not be able to block it!
For the first time, Li Yao felt that in the world of "cultivation", there might be some things that could not be calculated, measured or analyzed!
Yan Liren's sword is one of them!
"Why!"
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His throat was hoarse, and every word he uttered was like a bone-scraping steel knife stirring vigorously in his throat, "Your realm is definitely not much higher than mine, why is your sword so fast!"
Yan Liren looked at Li Yao with a look that said "you will never understand", and smiled halfheartedly: "You don't understand, you and I are not the same kind of people, so even if your realm is higher than mine , you will never be able to wield such a sword!"
"What?"
Li Yao growled, "I don't understand!"
"You, Wang Xi, and Qi Zhongdao, you are the same kind of people, but I am a completely different person from you."
Yan Li said, "You, Wang Xi and Qi Zhongdao, your realm may be high enough, your magic power may be strong enough, and your magic weapon may be powerful enough, but in your eyes, I see many things besides swords." ” "In addition to the sword in your hand, you also have many things to rely on, such as wisdom, power, power, or other messy things."
"And what you are pursuing is far from just a sword.
A battle can bring it."
"This sword testing ground is not your battlefield, at least not your entire battlefield."
Li Yao was silent.
Yan Liren is right.
Wang Xi is a powerful eunuch who single-handedly organized the spy and assassination organization "Ghost Painting Talisman" and turned the entire world of cultivation upside down.
Qi Zhongdao's ability to become the recognized leader of the cultivation world obviously does not depend on his strength.
He is a person who is very good at making rules and making everyone abide by his rules.
Not to mention Li Yao himself, he has never regarded himself as a simple warrior.
What he can rely on is not only the sword in his hand, but also the strong support of the three entire worlds!
No matter Wang Xi, Qi Zhongdao or Li Yao, they are not simple warriors.
What they want is too much, and it is true that they cannot be obtained in a small sword trial field.
"You are not true, sincere, and pure about your sword."
Yan Li said, "That doesn't mean that you don't believe in your sword, it just means that you can't bet everything on your sword.
There are many other things on your path of cultivation that you rely on.
It can be obtained by other means.”
"But I'm different from you."
"I only have the sword, and I only believe in the sword.
I am sure that this sword can solve all the problems in the world.
If it can't solve it, it's just that the sword is not fast enough or sharp enough!"
"This is the difference between you, Wang Xi, Qi Zhongdao and me.
The difference doesn't matter, but it makes you never be able to swing a sword like mine, because in your bones, you don't want to swing such a sword at all.
I don’t believe that such a sword can exist in the world, and it is worth investing all your life in pursuing it!”