"Boohoo!"
Li Yao's ten fingers turned into a puff of gray mist.
Hundreds of fine needles shot out from the gray mist like a sudden storm, mixed with wisps of shrill wind and shot towards Yan Liren, but they all disappeared strangely in mid-air.
The ground turned and splashed onto the rock, turning the rock as hard as iron into a honeycomb!
That was Yan Liren's sword intent, which accurately captured every tiny needle in Li Yao's body and cut them off halfway!
"Boom!
Boom!
Boom!"
In the seemingly empty void, the sound of a bow string breaking was heard again.
Dozens of single crystal mica threads that Li Yao had unknowingly placed in mid-air were also cut off by Yan Liren's indestructible sword intent!
Li Yao's movements became faster and faster, and the light flashed between the peaks, appearing in dozens of corners of Jingshen Peak almost at the same time!
Yan Liren's figure instead solidified.
He squatted down deeply, like a spinning top that was spinning so fast that it seemed like a still top.
He gently held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and gently rubbed the scabbard with his left hand.
As he muttered something, a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes even closed slightly, not even looking at Li Yao. suddenly "ah!"
Dozens of phantoms scattered throughout Jingshen Peak were annihilated at the same time.
Li Yao screamed strangely, and there was a "crackling" sound in his body.
His body seemed to be divided into two, split from the left and right sides, and then disappeared again.
Regrouped dozens of meters away.
His face was pale, he was panting like an ox, sweating like rain, and the extreme cold had condensed into a layer of white frost on his face.
"Crack!"
Behind Li Yao, a rock cone with a diameter of more than ten meters split open from the middle, penetrated, fell, and fell to the foot of the mountain thousands of meters below, making a "rumbling, booming" sound.
Before the piton fell, Li Yao saw that the section was as smooth as a mirror, with no cracks or unevenness at all, as if it was being slowly decomposed with the most advanced black light vibrating knife of the Star Glory Federation.
"Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!"
The three layers of breastplate on Li Yao's chest exploded one by one, and the fragments flew around, until the last layer of the breastplate could barely resist it.
But a deep crack also appeared in the center of the breast shield, and with a slight touch, it turned into two half-moon-shaped pieces.
Li Yao felt a sharp pain in his chest and back.
A long and thin red line gradually extended, and drops of crystal clear blood rushed out.
"What a sword!"
Li Yao looked down at the wound on his chest and sighed in unison with Yan Liren.
What he sighed was Yan Liren's swordsmanship.
What Yan Liren sighed was the secret sword he refined.
This is the first sword that Li Yao has refined for Yanli people in three months.
In the past three months, Li Yao's life had been quite comfortable.
After chatting and laughing with the Yanli people at the Longquan Conference, and making the "Fourth Sword" public, he defeated three mid-level Nascent Soul monks and convinced them of their defeat, and then hosted a ceremony that was exclusive to him.
After meeting, he combined some of Bai Lian Sect's sword-making experience with the illusory training notes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and used all his strength to brag.
The plan was indeed successful, and the name "Master Lingjiu" quickly spread throughout the entire cultivation world through the mouths of cultivators who returned from the Longquan Conference to all over the world.
Afterwards, Li Yao took advantage of the situation and visited Taixuan Taoist and Jinjiazong sects one after another, further consolidating his status as a "sword-making master".
He came out of nowhere at the Longquan Conference and gained a lot of benefits for the Ziji Sword Sect.
The Ziji Sword Sect naturally reciprocated the favor and responded to all the materials he requested.
It only took more than a month to complete the financing.
With these materials, Li Yao spent just over a month to basically refine all the components for repairing and strengthening the Star Torch.
Many of them used the components of Tiancai Dibao, which were even better than the original components of the Federation.
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Be outstanding.
As long as these components are sent to the Mars on the satellite for assembly, and then released into the star sea for activation, the coordinates of this world can be instantly sent back to the Federation.
With the most important work completed, Li Yao focused all his attention on Yan Liren.
As the saying goes, "without desire, you are strong."
On the other hand, if you have passion, you will have weakness.
Yan Liren is not a person without passion.
His greatest passion is the sword.
Anything related to the sword can make him crazy.
Li Yao possesses Ou Yezi's memory fragments, and the Bailian Sect has various unofficial historical records about sword-making and kendo, and even absurd theories about gods, ghosts, and monsters, which were collected from nearly a hundred different worlds.
The family talk in the ancient holy world is much more lively and interesting.
As an expert in individual weapons, Li Yao's love for swords naturally comes from his heart and is by no means a deliberate disguise.
Yan Liren's understanding of swordsmanship, including some secret magical powers of swordsmanship, also made Li Yao deeply addicted and unable to extricate himself.
In this way, the two of them were inseparable every day, immersed in the world of kendo day and night.
They had endless words in common, and in just a few months, they had already formed a deep friendship.
And Li Yao's strength increased rapidly in his duels with Yan Beibei again and again!
Yan Liren was truly the most terrifying swordsman Li Yao had ever encountered in his life.
In terms of instantaneous lethality, he was even a bit more powerful than Xiao Xuance!
However, Li Yao himself is an incredible monster.
Among other things, his "Heavenly Tribulation Combat Body" strengthened by the Blood Pattern Clan has extremely strong cell division and self-repair abilities.
From the past when Yanbei could connect half of his body with the body of a ferocious and ferocious Heavenly Tribulation beast, you can imagine how powerful the "Heavenly Tribulation Battle Body" is!
As long as he didn't completely chop off the head and kicked it thousands of miles away, but only cut off half of it, Li Yao was sure that he could escape with a slim chance of survival.
His Taoist heart is that the more frustrated he becomes, the more courageous he becomes, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.
Every major improvement almost always occurs when he is on the verge of death.
In the last five years of the Star Federation, although there were several opponents who could have a hearty battle with him, there were very few who could give him this kind of thrilling excitement between life and death.
And this "stimulation" was precisely The biggest driving force for his continuous improvement!
For Li Yao, this month's practice of sword light and sword shadow is really worth the past five years!
Perhaps the illusory "realm" has not been broken through, but the destructiveness and lethality have definitely increased exponentially!
You know, this is without him wearing the crystal armor!
At this point, the first goal of coming to the Ancient Saint World has been successfully achieved.
He completed the preparations for repairing the Star Torch, gained a quite reasonable identity, and even made friends with the most powerful men in this world who have become saints.
A new goal, but I don’t have a clue yet.
He didn't know how to find the mysterious signal sent to Tianyuan and Feixing a hundred years ago.
I don’t know if there are any spies from the True Human Empire in this world.
According to Li Yao's idea, it was an inevitable choice to put himself into the perspective of a real human empire spy and contact the Yanli people.
On the one hand, at the Longquan Conference three months ago, although Yan Liren and Qi Zhongdao were defeated in the battle, the existence of the mysterious fourth sword had vaguely confirmed his title of "the number one master in the ancient holy world".
Name.
On the other hand, Yan Liren, a "sword madman", has no attitude or position.
He doesn't even need to go to great lengths.
He can be persuaded by using the exquisite swordsmanship and modern swords of the True Human Empire.
But for the past three months, Li Yao has been spending almost every day with Yan Liren, and he has never found anyone suspected of being a spy for the real human empire.
How strange it is!
Could it be that the true human empire does not exist in the ancient holy world?
Li Yao secretly hoped so.
Yan Liren admired the intricate patterns on the first sword that Li Yao refined for him under the cold moonlight above the snow peak, and was amazed.
After admiring it for a long time, he reluctantly sheathed his sword, jumped towards Li Yao with his feet a little bit.
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"This sword is already very similar to my own sword!"
He danced around like a child who got a new toy, and was so happy that snot bubbled up in his nose.
"The length, weight, center of gravity and feel are all exactly the same!"
"It's exactly the same."
Li Yaodao, "I cast it exactly according to your 'Fourth Sword'.
Every detail, including the distribution of tiny bubbles in the sword body, is the same!"
"But I still felt something was different."
Yan Liren recalled the battle just now, "It's strange.
They are all the same, the length, weight and feel are all correct.
Why is there still a slight stagnation?"
"Of course it's different.
Even if all the data are the same, this sword is still missing something."
Li Yao said, "That's why I said, I want to repair the old sword for you instead of forging a new sword for you."
"It's easy to make a new sword.
You just need to thoroughly understand all the characteristics of the sword from the past and copy it with new materials."
"But it would be difficult to repair the old sword that was riddled with holes and scars in the past, so that it can be reborn and reborn without hindering the most unique charm deep in the sword body. , it has to be a year!”
"Oh, the two swords, one new and one old, since the length, weight, center of gravity and sharpness are all exactly the same, what is the difference between them?"
Yan Liren sat down on the frozen rock and asked with interest.
This is the routine time for the two to discuss swords, and it has begun again.
"feelings."
Li Yao sat cross-legged opposite Yan Li and replied calmly, "The best magic weapon is not a cold dead thing, but something that carries all your spirit, will, dreams and even memories.
I will use these spirits and will , dreams and memories, collectively called 'feelings'!"
"For a cultivator, a magic weapon with feelings is a truly good magic weapon.
Without feelings, it is just like the three ancient secret swords you controlled at the Longquan Conference three months ago.
Even if you are strong, you will only end up in pieces!”