"Swish swish swish swish swish!"

Li Yao's ten fingers turned into a fluffy of gray mist, hundreds of fine needles of cow-haired needles shot out from the gray mist like a storm, mixed with wisps of shrill wind shot towards Yan Liren, but they all turned strangely in the air and splashed onto the rocks, pricking the hard rocks as hard as iron into honeycombs!

It was Yan Liren's sword intent, which accurately captured every fine needle of Li Yao's cow hair and cut them off halfway!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the seemingly empty void, the sound of a bow string breaking came again. The dozens of single-crystal mica silks that Li Yaoshen set in the air without knowing it were also cut off by Yan Li's invincible sword intent!

Li Yao's movements became faster and faster, and the stream of light flashed between the mountains and appeared almost at dozens of corners of Jingshen Peak at the same time!

However, Yan Liren's figure solidified. He squatted deeply, like a high rotating, so much like a stalking top. He gently held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, rubbed the scabbard gently with his left hand, muttering words in his mouth, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were even slightly closed, and he couldn't even look at Li Yao's half-eye.

suddenly

"ah!"

Dozens of phantoms scattered everywhere in Jingshen Peak were destroyed at the same time. Li Yao screamed strangely, and a "crackling" sound came out of his body. His figure seemed to be divided into two, splitting from the left and right sides, and gathering again dozens of meters away.

His face was pale, panting like a cow, sweat like rain, and the extreme cold invasion formed a layer of white frost on his face.

"Click!"

Behind Li Yao, a rock cone with a diameter of more than ten meters cracked from the middle, penetrated through, fell down, and fell to the foot of the mountain thousands of meters down, making a "boom-boom" sound.

Before the rock cone fell, Li Yao saw that the section was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no gap or bump at all, just like slowly decomposing it with the sharpest Xuanguang shock knife of the Starlight Federation.

"Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!"

The three layers of breastplate on Li Yao's chest burst one by one, and the fragments splashed around, and it was not until the last layer of heart protection mirror that barely blocked it.

But a deep crack also appeared in the center of the heart protection mirror. With a slight touch, it turned into two half-moon-shaped pieces.

A heart-stinging pain came from Li Yao's chest and behind him. A slender red line gradually extended, and drops of crystal clear blood beads rushed out.

"Good sword!"

Li Yao looked down at the wound on his chest and sighed in unison with Yan Liren.

What he lamented was Yan Liren's sword technique.

What Yan Liren sighed was the secret sword he refined.

This is the first sword that Li Yao refined for Yanli people in three months.

Li Yao has lived a very comfortable life in the past three months.

At the Longquan Conference, he chatted and laughed with Yan Liren, and after making the "Fourth Sword" public, he defeated three mid-level cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage, making them convinced. Later, he hosted a special Dharma Assembly, combining some of the sword-making experiences of the Bailian Sect with the illusory Great Zhou Dynasty cultivation notes, and boasted with all his strength.

The plan was indeed successful. The name of "Master Lingjiu" was quickly spread throughout the world of cultivation by taking advantage of the mouths of cultivators who returned from the Longquan Conference to the world.

Afterwards, Li Yao took advantage of the situation and visited Taixuan Dao and Jinjia Sect's level sect, further consolidating his position as the "Sword Master".

He emerged at the Longquan Conference and gained a lot of benefits for the Ziji Sword Sect. The Ziji Sword Sect naturally repaid his favor and met all the materials he asked for. It took only more than a month to complete the work.

With these materials, Li Yao only took more than a month to basically refine all the components that repair and strengthen the star torch. Many of them use the performance of the components of Tianmei and Earth treasures, which are even better than the performance of the original federal components.

As long as these components are sent to Mars on the satellite for assembly, and then placed in the starry sea to activate, the coordinates of this world can be sent back to the Federation in an instant.

After completing the most important work, Li Yao devoted all his thoughts to Yan Liren.

As the saying goes, "no desire will lead to hardness." On the other hand, there are weaknesses when there is no desire.

Yan Liren is not a person without a slaughter. His biggest slaughter is a sword. As long as everything related to the sword can make him crazy.

Li Yao has fragments of Ou Yezi's memory. The Bailian Sect has various unofficial historical records about sword making and sword art, and even absurd sayings about gods, ghosts and monsters. They are collected from nearly a hundred different worlds, which are naturally much more vivid and interesting than the one-man statement in the ancient sage world.

As an expert in individual weapons, Li Yao's love for swords is naturally from the bottom of his heart, and he is definitely not deliberately disguised.

Yan Liren's understanding of swordsmanship, including some secret swordsmanship magical powers, also made Li Yao deeply addicted and unable to extricate himself.

In this way, the two of them are inseparable from each other every day, immersed in the world of kendo day and night, with endless common languages, and in just a few months, they have formed a deep friendship.

Li Yao's strength has been soaring through repeated competitions with Yanxibei!

Yan Liren is the most terrifying swordsman Li Yao has ever encountered in his life. In terms of instant lethality, he is even more powerful than Xiao Xuance!

However, Li Yao himself is an incredible monster. Not to mention anything else, he has the "Heaven Tribulation Battle Body" strengthened by the Blood Pattern Clan and has extremely strong cell division and self-repair ability.

From the past, Yan Northwest could connect half of his body with the brutal and hideous body of the heavenly tribulation beast, and you could imagine the power of the "Heavenly Tribulation Battle Body"!

As long as Li Yao doesn't completely cut his head down, kick it off 108,000 miles away, and only cut half of it, Li Yao is sure to escape a glimmer of hope.

His heart of Tao is that he is braver and braver as he goes down, and he becomes stronger as he fights. Every time he improves greatly, he almost bursts out in a state of dying.

In the last five years of Starry Federation, although there are still several opponents who can fight him with a heart-warming stimulation, few people can bring him such a terrifying stimulation between life and death, and this "stimulation" is the biggest driving force that drives him to improve continuously!

For Li Yao, this month's practice of swords and swords is really worth the past five years!

Perhaps the illusory "realm" has not been broken through, but its destructiveness and lethality are definitely increased exponentially!

You know, this is because he is not wearing crystal armor!

At this point, the first goal of coming to the ancient sage world has been successfully achieved.

He completed the preparations for repairing the star torch, had a very reasonable identity, and made friends with peerless powerful men who became saints in this world.

A new goal, but there is no clue yet.

He neither knew how to find the mysterious signals that shot into the Tianyuan and Feixing realms a hundred years ago.

I don’t know if there are spies from the real human empire in this world.

According to Li Yao's idea, it is inevitable to put himself in the perspective of spies in the real human empire and contact Yan Liren.

On the one hand, at the Longquan Conference three months ago, although Yan Liren and Qi Zhongdao were defeated, the mysterious fourth sword existed faintly to confirm his name as "the number one master in the ancient sage world".

On the other hand, Yan Liren, a "sword tycoon", had no attitude or position, and did not even have to go through a lot of trouble. He could use the exquisite sword techniques and modern swords of the real human empire to move him.

But for the past three months, Li Yao and Yan Li have been together almost every day and night, and have never found anyone who is suspected of being a spy in the real human empire. It's so strange!

Is there no existence in the ancient holy world in the real human empire?

Li Yao secretly hoped that.

Yan Liren was in the cold moonlight on the snow peak, admiring the complex patterns on the first sword Li Yao refined for him, and was amazed.

After long appreciation, I reluctantly put my sword in the sheath, and jumped towards Li Yao with one foot a little.

"This sword is very similar to my own sword!"

He danced like a child who had a new toy, so happy that his nose bubbles were almost coming out. "The length, weight, center of gravity and feel are all exactly the same!"

“It’s exactly the same.”

Li Yao said, "I am casting it completely according to your 'Fourth Sword'. Every detail, including the distribution of extremely small bubbles in the sword body, is no different!"

"But I still feel a little different."

Yan Liren recalled the battle just now, "Strange, it's obviously the same, the length, weight and feel are not wrong, why does it still cause a little hindrance?"

"Of course it's different. Even if all the data is the same, this sword still has one less thing."

Li Yao said, "That's why I said, I want to repair the sword in the past for you, rather than casting a new sword for you."

"It is easy to cast a new sword. Just thoroughly understand all the characteristics of the sword in the past and copy them on brand new materials."

"But it is difficult to repair the old sword that was full of holes and scars in the past. It is necessary to transform it and reborn, but it cannot hinder the most unique charm deep in the sword body. It will be difficult, and it will take a year to do so!"

"Oh, those two swords, new and old, have exactly the same length, weight, center of gravity and sharpness, 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 fight for swordsmanship, and it has begun again.

"feelings."

Li Yao sat cross-legged opposite Yan Liren and replied calmly, "The best magic weapon is not a cold dead object, but something that carries all your spirit, will, dreams and even memories. I call these spirits, will, dreams and memories 'feelings'!"

"For a cultivator, a magic weapon with sentiment is a real good magic weapon. If you don't have feelings, it is like the three secret swords you mastered at the Longquan Conference three months ago. No matter how powerful it is, it will only end up in fragmentation!" (To be continued.)8
Chapter completed!