Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 88 Not Happy Enough!Comprehend the meaning of gold practice (please collect, please subscribe)
Only the fourth-order monsters must have the inner alchemy, and only the fourth-order monsters' inner alchemy can be used as medicine to refine the foundation building pill.

Otherwise, several specific elixirs that have been used for thousands of years will be consumed.

Monster beasts below the fourth level, some have inner alchemy from the first to third level, and some do not. This is determined by the foundation of the monster itself, and even within the same race, some have inner alchemy and some do not.

Very fortunately, the third-order Yunmeng demon fox that Zhang Lie and others jointly hunted down possessed inner alchemy.

After calming down a bit, Li Xiong and others rushed forward, you are peeling the skin, I am tearing apart the bones, this is cutting the heart to collect blood, and even Bai Ling, who has always loved cleanliness, took out a soft flesh from the fox body. Tier [-] demon pill.

If this demon fox is promoted to the fourth rank, it can spit out this demon elixir to beat people at the moment of death fight.This is also the last desperate means of the high-level monsters, and it is extremely fierce and vicious.

But now it is still a third-order demon pill, and its texture is not solid. It can only be used to thicken its own foundation, and in the end it is cheaper for the immortal cultivators present.

"It's a pity that it's not a male monster like a bear, a tiger, or a cow. Otherwise, some monks like the things of the sun very much, and they are often willing to pay a very high price."

Xu Feijia said with some regret, but it made several Kunxiu in the team blushed and spit on him one after another.

"The fox's sun is much worse, but it's better than nothing."

At this time, the old Taoist Huang Shi didn't know when he rushed over, and this guy always came very timely when sharing the benefits.

People can't help but wonder, has this guy already arrived?
He just hides in the dark and refuses to come out until he wins.

And Zhang Lie, who cut out the most powerful sword since he entered the Tao, at this moment, although the earth attribute flying sword Xuanhun had already flown upside down and fell back into his hands, but he still closed his eyes, thinking about the previous battle perception.

During the fiercest battle with Yunmeng Yaohu before, he could already feel the surging mana in his body under the fierce rush of blood, but that feeling still ebbed and fell like a tide after all.So much so that even though he successfully killed the monster, Zhang Lie still felt unhappy.

"Still, not happy enough!"

The task of the twelfth team in District C was completed, and the thick white fog around it also dissipated.

That night, Sun Jiheng, the mayor of Shiyi Town, moved out all the family property in Shiyi Town, and gathered the celebrities in the town to entertain these virtuous immortal masters.

However, apart from drinking a few glasses of wine, basically none of these immortal masters tasted the table full of delicacies that were painstakingly prepared.

Even the old Taoists of Huangshi are like this. They are used to drinking Lingmi Lingjiu, and then eating these mortal foods, the vitality benefits they get may not be more than the consumption of cleaning and refining impurities afterwards.

Among the strange pearls, jade and agates that Sun Jiheng prepared for the immortal masters, only a few female monks picked out a few delicate and unique ones, and most of the others were left untouched.

Immortals and mortals are different, especially in this kind of mortal town under the influence of the sect, the probability of immortal cultivators getting opportunities from mortals is probably only one in ten million.

Even if there are some spiritual objects, they have already been searched and taken away by Lifeng Mountain. If everyone didn't need to live in Shiyi Town for a little recuperation, the [-]th team in District C would even choose to leave directly instead of staying here to waste time .

Immortal cultivators have a long lifespan but also time is precious, there is no contradiction between the two.

After resting for a few days, a group of ten people spent half a month directly returning to Lifeng Mountain.

In the process, they devoured and refined some flesh and blood of monster beasts. The effect of this kind of spiritual flesh is better than that of Lingmi. The remaining blood and flesh of third-order monster beasts were also sold for 200 yuan of spirit stones.

Originally, the flesh and blood of these monsters were not so easy to sell, but Zhang Lie and others were innocent, and the spirit flesh they brought was also fresh. In addition, the Yunmeng demon fox was overfed, so they sold it for a far higher price than expected.

The alchemy master Ang Xiong in the team bought the blood essence of the monster at a low price of [-] spirit stones, and then found a way to sell the heart of the monster to a third-level alchemist of the sect, earning [-] spirit stones.

Counting all kinds of miscellaneous things, besides the hides, spirit bones, and inner alchemy of monsters, dozens of spirit stones were also sold.

The fox whip was bought by Huangshi Laodao for 50 yuan of spirit stones.

"Don't sell the remaining animal skins, spiritual bones, and inner alchemy. Leave them to me. I will offer 500 yuan of spiritual stones."

Considering the high degree of compatibility among the animal skin, spirit bones, and inner alchemy of this Yunmeng demon fox, Zhang Lie felt that it would be a pity to take them apart and sell them, so he said this after thinking about it.

In addition to the previous 620 spirit stones and the 500 yuan spirit stones, the ten members of the 100th team in District C can get more than [-] spirit stones in addition to the income from this mission.

It only took more than a month, so it can be said that I made a lot of money.

"This time, Chief, I took on the most dangerous task of attracting the demon fox. In the end, you personally beheaded the demon fox's head. How can we charge you more for your spirit stone... 400 yuan, we each charge a little less, we can't let you It's been a waste of hard work."

When Li Xiong said this, the flesh on his cheeks twitched in distress. The monthly payment of ten spiritual stones for the inner disciples of the sect was only [-], but he still said so, and no one else objected.

Zhang Shichang has always done things fairly, and his personal ability is outstanding and he is also a good person, so when Li Xiong asked everyone to give up some benefits, everyone had no objection.

"Haha, then I'll take advantage of everyone, but if you go to the Juxian Tower to have a banquet and get drunk at night, none of you will have to come."

Juxianlou is the most expensive store in Lifengshan City. Zhang Lie accepted everyone's love by doing this, and spent dozens of spirit stones to make everyone happy. He would not feel that he was really at a disadvantage. But it was his experience in dealing with people in his previous life:

Don't be too stingy in this job of giving each other's backs.

That night, in Juxian Tower, there was a feast of wine and food, and a feast like flowing water. At the same time, there were young and slim female monks in gauze clothes, playing the piano and dancing.

Among the clouds and mist, it feels like a fairyland.

Everyone's feelings deepened and the atmosphere was warm. Zhang Lie was drunk and felt that the room was a little stuffy, so he came to the corner of the pavilion and stood at the window to breathe the cold and fresh air.

The vision of the upper floors of Juxian Tower is very wide, so Zhang Lie can see a huge dark golden building ship docked in the distant lake and the city port.

It is obviously made of wood, but the whole is like a hill, and it is painted with dragons and phoenixes, which is extremely luxurious.

At this time, a maid from Juxian Tower walked by Ping Pingtingting, and at the same time, the words of the two were inadvertently passed into Zhang Lie's ears.

"Have you heard? On that spirit boat boat, none of the Zongmen's twelve swordsmen were victorious! Later, Mrs. You set up a sword fight under the boat, and everyone in the Zongmen who knew how to use swordsmanship went up. No one can go halfway."

"Yeah, it's really embarrassing. But think about it. They are the top sects of the prosperous continent, and we are just monks in the wilderness. It is not unusual for them to be inferior to them. But those iron-clothed guards usually It was so embarrassing to show off its power in Li, hehe, it really makes people laugh after seeing it."

"Hey, keep your voice down, there are people over there, hehe."

Two quarters of an hour later, seeing that Zhang Shichang who had left the banquet had never returned, Li Xiong and Pang Miao found it, but they searched the entire Juxian Building, but they did not find Zhang Lie.

…………

On the floating treasure ship, Lou Hongyu, a peerless and handsome young man who is as handsome as jade, is reprimanding and reprimanding him.

As a sword envoy, Mrs. You followed his directions and came. As a result, Mrs. You was greatly disappointed by the level of all the swordsmen up and down Lifeng Mountain.

There is not even one who is a little bit smarter. Now not only Lou Hongyu will be reprimanded, but even the maid who speaks for him beside his wife will also be implicated.

"Listen to me earlier, just leave this remote place. If you insist on saying that there is a person here who is quite interesting, I will listen to you. Now even if I am troubled, I will be rejected by my wife. I really hate you. "

The maidservant in the green skirt said so, and at the same time reached out and tapped Lou Hongyu's forehead.

Lou Hongyu smiled wryly and handed over his hands to make amends. How could he have imagined that the guy who called himself "Zhang Zhong" before had disappeared without a trace, even though the commotion had become so big.

And at this moment, the cabin door opened, and Mrs. You, who was dressed in a purple and luxurious dress, walked out alone, holding a sapphire wine cup with lotus steps.

"Okay, you two should stop complaining and accusing each other. It's okay to come here for nothing. This is not the first time. In two days, we will leave and go to other places. Take a walk around and have a look.”

"Yes, ma'am." The pretty little maid hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"Thank you Madam for your generosity." Lou Hongyu also bowed with courtesy.

"Alas?"

However, it is also at this time.

Mrs. You, who was standing on the building boat, felt a sword aura coming from a distance in the wind blowing head-on, which made her a little puzzled, so she looked intently.

In the upper cultivation of the Jindan Daoist Realm, the yin god travels and the spiritual consciousness covers a very far distance, so when the mind moves, the vision seems to fly out, and the drunkard who staggered and walked over from afar has aroused his own mind.

"Who is this person?"

"Who, who is there?"

Because Mrs. You didn't intentionally cover it up, and the drunk seemed to be very drunk, but his mind was extremely sharp.

It was sensed instinctively, and at this moment, I looked around and asked.

Of course Madam You would not answer him.

Then, Zhang Lie stumbled and continued to walk forward.

"One mouthful of sword energy, accumulated in the chest, not happy enough, not happy enough!"

With this feeling, Zhang Lie came to the side of the boat in the lake port, holding the wine jar, his cheeks flushed, and taking a sip or two from time to time.

Looking up, I can see a long ladder placed obliquely on top of the building boat to form a ten-step sword competition. On each step, there is a swordsman sitting in front of the horizontal sword's knees, or studying the sword scriptures and meditating quietly. Or wipe the sword in your hand and sharpen your mind.

However, following the arrival of the stumbling drunk below, the few people at the top of the head all felt something in their hearts and looked intently.

"It's such a powerful and profound spiritual power. I never imagined that in such a remote and desolate place, there are such profound Youdao monks!"

"Madam, this is the sword material I recommend for you. Although it is only for Qi training, it not only has a deep foundation, but also has a deep understanding of the principles of swordsmanship."

Seeing that the person he had been waiting for for a long time finally arrived, Lou Hongyu came relatively close to Mrs. You who was drinking, and said this after respectfully saluting.

"Feijian is for using, not for speaking. Let's see how many floors he can go to!"

At this time, Mrs. You had already been aroused and said so.

This is a good thing, and it is not a good thing, because under such circumstances, if the challenger is easily defeated.God knows what will happen if a Jindan real person loses his interest.

At this time, Zhang Lie had already staggered onto the first sword stage.

The people below cannot hear the words of the few people on the upper boat.

Therefore, the swordsman on the first floor frowned slightly when he saw the drunk Zhang Lie in front of him, feeling a little unhappy.

Although he himself is not undefeated, but these days, no one in the entire Lifeng Mountain has been able to climb above the fifth floor of the sword ring. With the glory, he also looks down on the local monks in South Vietnam. I have lost a few games, but the future is still promising. Unlike the monks here, if they don't have the courage to struggle and escape, they will be trapped here forever.

Now seeing a drunken alcoholic coming to challenge again, the unhappiness in his heart accumulated to the extreme, and suddenly he drew his sword out of its sheath, wanting to drive the person in front of him directly.

However, as soon as the sword was unsheathed, a white light suddenly lit up on the opposite side.

Accompanied by the swordsman's attack, the drunk Zhang Lie also struck out with a sword without any fancy. This reaction made the swordsman on the opposite side stunned for a moment: I was the first to strike the sword, and you attack me?
But almost before he changed his mind the next moment, there was already pain on the throat and neck, so the flying sword that was still resting in front of Zhang Lie's forehead suddenly stopped.

Because this swordsman could feel that if his own flying sword advanced an inch, the opponent's flying sword would cut his neck open without hesitation.

"So fast!"

When Zhang Lie walked past the swordsman guarding the sword ring on the first floor, the swordsman whispered subconsciously.

The swordsman in the second level of sword competition was also defeated by Zhang Lie's sword.

He has fully absorbed the experience of the first level of sword fighting swordsman. He does not compete with the opponent for sword speed, but protects himself the moment the sword is drawn, forming a dense sword net, but it is of no use. The flying sword tore through the defense with one blow, and flew straight down.

The same is true for the swordsmen in the third level of sword competition, they will collapse with a single strike.

He displayed a dense and infinitely varied sword formula, but the opponent who seemed to be in a trance and drunk instantly saw through the flaws, and the sword cut and flew away.

"What a fierce swordsmanship, fast, accurate, and ruthless. It is obviously only in the realm of Qi training, but the cultivation level of this swordsmanship is no less than that of most foundation-building monks."

Standing on the building boat, Mrs. You raised her glass and sighed softly, the blaze in her eyes became even hotter.

"Ma'am, is he faking his drunkenness, a way to underestimate the enemy?"

"No, he really didn't drink less. It's just that after many years of sword practice, the sword spirit and sword god have been immersed in the marrow of his bones, so at this moment he may be confused about who he is, but the sword spirit and sword skills are not the slightest. Unmistakable, precise and fierce!"

While talking on the boat, the guard who already had two layers of swords was chopped down. Although he was not injured, his eyes were full of shock.

From the first to fifth floors, Zhang Lie swept across with his sword, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, without any stagnation in his forward speed.

The same person, the same immortal cultivator, the entire Tongxuan cultivation world is indeed full of talents, and there are many heroes, but limited to personal efforts, natural talents, inheritance of what they have learned, and acquired training, there are more ordinary and mediocre monks, and ten times more , A hundred times the former.

When he walked up to the sixth floor of the sword competition, Zhang Lie activated his sword art with both hands, and five colors of gold, blue, blue, red, yellow, and five-colored sword lights shot out, like swords and cannons, killing the guards on this floor in one breath The bomber fell down.

And it wasn't until this moment that everyone on the treasure ship knew that what this guy used was not just a flying sword.

And at this time, in the high sky, in the dim sky, two figures appeared at some unknown time.

It was Wang Wanyi and Shen Pingchuan, two Zifu Realm monks stationed at Lifeng Mountain.

Obviously, during this period of time, the two senior cultivators of the Zifu also felt depressed. After all, it would be difficult for anyone who was blocked at the door to repair them reasonably.

But at this moment, Zhang Lie's person and Feijian made the two Zifu monks feel... happy!
"Not enough, not enough, I'm not happy enough!"

However, it made the two Purple Mansion Realm cultivators feel happy, but Zhang Lie still felt that it was not happy enough or refreshing enough.

At this moment, he was fighting fiercely with the monks guarding the seventh-floor sword ring in mid-air.

Both of them have practiced to the point where the sword light scrolls and the body shape follows. Therefore, people follow the sword, and the sword light intersects, as if long dragons are fighting in the sky.

However, at this moment, most of Zhang Lie's thoughts were not on fighting swords, he just instinctively attacked him with swords.

"What exactly is the meaning of gold practice?"

"What is said in the classics is that the nature of gold is extremely strong, solid, immortal..."

"Then 'sharp and fierce, all-conquering' is not gold?"

"Then 'impermanence and change, both hardness and softness' is not a gold practice?"

"Then 'Epee sword without edge, great skill does not work' is not gold?"

Over the past two years, all the accumulation, all the experience, all the perceptions of refining two thousand sword handles in the ironware shop finally erupted like a volcano at this moment.

The law of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements is vast and boundless. As far as individuals are concerned, no matter how they understand it, it is correct. For immortals, the difficulty of comprehending it lies in whether this law is suitable for you and whether it is beneficial to you practice.

There may be no reason or law, which is applicable to any individual. Therefore, enlightenment can only be guided, but it cannot be directly given or passed on. It depends more on the practitioner himself, what he has learned, what he has realized, and what he has held. Gradual qualitative change.

While the five-colored sword light was flashing, the guardian on the seventh floor fought Zhang Lie with 21 moves and lost. The guardian on the eighth floor fought against Zhang Lie with 49 moves and lost. The guardian on the ninth floor fought against Zhang Lie with [-] moves and still lost. .

Defeat, defeat, defeat... The reason is very simple, even if a monk in the normal Qi training state has cultivated to the twelfth level of Dzogchen, it is already the limit to control three magic weapons similar to his own cultivation level at the same time , Zhang Lie controls five flying swords at the same time, and the sword art of each flying sword changes flexibly, as if holding it in the hands of a master swordsman.

Under the five-color sword light, it's not that no one is invincible, but there is no Qi-practice cultivator present who can beat Zhang Lie.

When the sword challenged on the tenth floor, the monk who practiced qi training on the twelfth floor of Dzogchen made a move, he barely supported the seven swords and was defeated, because among the five-color flying swords, the relatively sluggish golden flying sword suddenly became agile , hit him by surprise, so he suffered a disastrous defeat in a very short time.

Sweeping away that guy and finally boarding the treasure ship, although Zhang Lie was still thinking about the meaning of the golden practice in his mind, his body and his sword had already comprehended it first.

At this point, the five elements are complete.

Five flying swords of various colors fly around the body, lively and spiritual, as if they have their own life.

clap clap clap...

"Wonderful, really wonderful. Who are you, and what kind of reward do you want after arriving here?"

A cultivator who practiced Qi had broken through ten rounds in a row, and successfully came to him with a sword.

Madam You's eyes flashed with splendor, Ruyu asked after slapping her palms lightly.

"The two feet come from where they are, and the one spirit is always with the breath. Sometimes the four great smokers get drunk, and ask Qingtian who am I?"

"Zhang Lie, the true biography of the Taoist priest of Qisha in Lifeng Mountain, pay my respects to my wife."

In the world of cultivating immortals, low-level monks must maintain sufficient respect for high-level monks, otherwise they will be directly pressed to death, and there is no reason for it, and no one will stand up for you.

Zhang Lie didn't drink a lot of wine, but he had accumulated enough, blessed his soul, and was drawn to this place by the sword intent, winning consecutive battles.

Based on years of savings, I realized my own golden practice.

At this moment, he gradually restrained his madness, and bowed respectfully to the forerunner on the avenue in front of him.

Even if you don't respect the other party, you must respect the other party's persistence in seeking the great way.

"There is nothing else to ask for, just a fight!"

As he spoke, Zhang Lie gradually shifted his gaze and sword intent to Mrs. You's side, that Lou Hongyu who looked like a handsome young master.

"You brought Madam here, and deliberately arranged such a situation just to accumulate sword intent and sword energy for me. The one you are seeking is at this time, right?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

"Ma'am, Lou Hongyu, the sword ghost, please fight Zhang Lie, the true biography of Lifeng Mountain... regardless of life or death!" Slowly raised his head, when Lou Hongyu turned around and said this sentence When he spoke, his white clothes seemed to turn blood-colored.

At this moment, even Wang Wanyi and Shen Pingchuan, who were slowly descending from mid-air, had slightly changed expressions.

Both of these two are already cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm. Even in the entire Tongxuan cultivation world, they can be regarded as small successes. Their experience and experience can tell:
This Lou Hongyu is the true biography of the great sect. He is traveling around the world at this moment, looking for opportunities, building a stronger foundation, and laying a more solid foundation for pursuing the Dao in the future.

Round and round, flickering.A mani bead can't be hurt by a knife or a gun.He can be good, and he can be evil. The good and evil in front of him are up to him.

Become Buddha and Immortal in a good time, and wear hair and horns in a bad place!
At this time, Lou Hongyu's cultivation was not as good as theirs, but his Dao heart was stronger and his spirit was stronger than Wang Wanyi and Shen Pingchuan.

Ordinary cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm practiced hard, and were still unable to enter the Ninth Transformation Realm of the Golden Core, which was as sharp as it was sharpened, as sharp as it was polished. The foundation has been laid for the Golden Core Realm, and I vow to complete the foundation building of the Dao.

Such a person, just because of his character and spirit, is the world's proud hero, surpassing a million monks in the Tongxuan cultivation world.

At this moment, it was time to pick the fruit, so Lou Hongyu didn't wait for Mrs. You's answer at all.

The muscles of his whole body swelled, and the skin covered by the white clothes became blood-red. The next moment, the white robe on his body was directly burst, revealing his strong, muscular upper body.

This scene shocked the maidservants around Mrs. You subconsciously covered their mouths and exclaimed.

They really didn't expect that their favorite swordsman would have such a change.

Swordsman?

No.

Sword Demon, just now was this person, his true true face.

There are anecdotes and anecdotes handed down by old people. In the monster legends, the really clever monsters usually change into human form. They are gentle and gentle, and they don’t even show their monster aura. But when they are greedy and hungry, they will suddenly manifest their real In terms of appearance, at that time, that is, when it was time to eat people, it was extremely terrifying to kill people and devour their hearts.

"Hmph, you bad boy, you want to do bad things but let me take the blame. I should really press you to death right now."

"But anyway, this time I will allow you."

Mrs. You, who likes to watch people fight swords, has been completely aroused at this moment.

Although he was a little dissatisfied with being manipulated by the juniors, but if he could make himself happy and satisfied, it didn't matter.

"kill!"

The sword intent and sword energy, like a raging and angry wave, rushed towards his face.

Before the person arrives, the Qi machine means that it has arrived first.

It was a fishy smell... the smell of blood.

And a meaningful whisper:

"Do you know how many years I've been looking for you?"

clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang...

The impact comes, and the sword is attacked.

Lou Hongyu's sword escape speed and short-distance explosive power even surpassed many foundation-building monks that Zhang Lie had seen. Although he was surrounded by five-element flying swords, his body was still full of the opponent's ghostly figure and endless , Seemingly endless fast sword attacks!
At this moment, Lou Hongyu's form changed again.

Behind him, a pair of sword wings made of long swords appeared.It's just that some of them are broken swords, broken swords, and abandoned swords with gaps on their blades.

Zhang Lie only has five handles of Yujian, but this Lou Hongyu, this guy, he can attack more than a hundred swords in an instant.

The momentum is like a meteor flying down, going forward without hesitation.

"A real duel requires two evenly matched opponents."

"For a sword repairer, having a suitable opponent is extremely important!"

During the confrontation between the two swords, Zhang Lie gradually understood Lou Hongyu during the interlacing and collision again and again.

A cultivator of Tianlinggen, born in a famous family, with a heavenly appearance, was already at the ninth level of Qi training when he was less than 20 years old.

In order to build a great foundation, travel all over the world, and find suitable opponents, the sword wings on his back are composed of the flying sword sacrifices of countless defeated swordsmen.

But at this moment, the guy in front of him was staring at the five flying swords beside him with burning eyes.

"It's better to catch up sooner than later. The opportunity you found after working for more than ten years is mine!"

A sword soared into the sky, sweeping up like a rainbow.

The mana in the body naturally surged into the realm of the twelfth level of Qi training.

With the full moon in the night sky as the background, Zhang Lie's five-colored sword lights danced all over his body, transferring their respective sword energy into the main body of the sword, and then following the point of the sword formula, it turned into a series of destructive and unique killing swords, attacking and falling .

Lou Hongyu's sword wings escape at an astonishing speed, and his attacks are high-frequency and fierce. However, the most frightening thing is his undefeated and undefeated swordsmanship that has been experienced in many battles. It is difficult for him to display his full strength in front of him.

Obviously, this guy has also practiced a secret method similar to Shenyuan Huasha, and it is even more sophisticated, not only harmless to the foundation, but even beneficial.

It's a pity that Zhang Lie also practiced.

His fighting spirit is not effective when he uses the strong to attack the weak, but every time he encounters a strong enemy, it can greatly stimulate the potential of the sword master, making himself stronger when he encounters a strong in the sword fight.

clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang...

The sword qi counterattacked and staggered. Facing the 21 condensed purple Jueying killing swords and the five flying swords of the five elements in front of him, although Lou Hongyu kept switching angles and quick swords to attack and break, his offensive still inevitably stagnated a little. .

But at the next moment, the Cloud Stepping Sword Style in Stepping Cloud Jueying was activated.

Lou Hongyu breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that a huge red tiger suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and rushed towards him fiercely.

The two sides passed by each other, and Lou Hongyu moved sideways at the last moment, avoiding the vital point, but one side of the sword wing was torn apart forcefully.

The red light flashed and condensed into shape.

On the deck of the treasure ship, the monks with insufficient cultivation all around realized that it was Zhang Lie holding a bloody, dark red flying sword. This was his sixth sword.

"Aren't you kidding, is his spiritual sense unlimited? Why can he use six flying swords at the same time, and still use them so well? Isn't the way of swords expensive, refined, and pure?"

"It's not that there are powerful sword cultivators who are better than sword arrays. There are 72 sword masters, one hundred and eight sword masters. It is said that there are ancient sword masters who can make thousands of swords fly together. That's where it is."

"Comprehend the meaning of the Five Elements, so the Five Elements Flying Sword will at most burden his spiritual consciousness slightly more than a second-level top-grade flying sword. This apprentice of Qisha is really powerful!" Shen Pingchuan, a cultivator in Zifu who was watching the battle, whispered and sighed softly.

And he didn't notice that at this moment, the eyes of his companions looking at the young man had become strange and...greedy!
"You are the first time I used the stepping cloud sword style but did not kill the person, yes, keep it up." Zhang Lie held the blood kill in his hand, and slowly turned around to look at Lou Hongyu.

And when Lou Hongyu stretched out his right wing, a large number of broken swords gushed out again, but it was not as dense and deep as before.

"Who are you scaring? The combination of sword and human sword just now must be an astonishing burden on the body of the caster. How many times can you use it?"

"Born in this poor and desolate place, how brilliant sword art can you learn? Apart from the sword just now, what ultimate move do you have?"

Covering his face and figure under the sword wings on both sides, the broken swords on both sides surged alternately, making harsh friction sounds.

This also made Zhang Lie's mind constantly improve and concentrate, because he clearly knew that besides these broken swords, Lou Hongyu must also hide a sword that belongs to him alone, and this sword must be extremely amazing and terrifying.

Otherwise, where would these broken swords come from?

It's just that this sword is so extreme that the opponent won't strike easily, and the moment he strikes is the moment when the two sides will decide the outcome or even life and death.

(End of this chapter)