Chapter 7

"Since you're selling it, why don't you let me touch it?" Yi Xiaoyao frowned.

The black and thin old man sighed softly, and said: "My lord doesn't know something, this sword is extremely evil, as long as people touch it, they will go crazy!"

The old man's words immediately caught the attention of passers-by.

Several middle-aged people came over and began to question the old man's words.

"Old man, I said you are playing too much mystery, right?"

"That's right! I think the color of this sword is a bit strange. Other than that, it's no different from ordinary long swords. How can it be so evil?"

The black and thin old man couldn't explain it, and when he didn't know how to explain it, a big man grabbed the long sword directly.

The next moment, the big man shivered all over his body, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to cut someone with his sword!
"Kill! Kill! Blood! Blood!"

This swipe made everyone around them back away in fright.

Immediately afterwards, a nine-foot-tall, muscular man stepped out from the crowd, grabbed the big man by the shoulders, and snatched the long sword from his hand.

As soon as the long sword left his hand, the big man's eyes became clear again, and he backed away in fear.

But as soon as this person recovered, the big man who had snatched the long sword had a problem again, waving the sword and shouting.

"Kill! Kill! Blood! Blood!"

The black and thin old man hurriedly patted his legs and complained: "I have already said that this sword is an evil thing, but you don't believe it, this is good!"

At this moment, the big man started to slash towards the crowd, and there were constant screams for a while, and no one could stop him.

Yi Xiaoyao watched in amazement, although this sword was indeed extremely weird, but he didn't want to miss a sword that could induce the blood of the sword god.

At that moment, Yi Xiaoyao stepped out with strides and caught up with the big guy.

The big man was two or three times bigger than Yi Xiaoyao, and he slashed at him with bloodshot eyes.

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes were fixed, and dark spiritual power gathered in his hands, and he cut the big man's wrist with a palm knife.

Although the big man is strong and powerful, he is just an ordinary person, so he is no match for Yi Xiaoyao who already has spiritual power.

The dark spiritual power wrapped Yi Xiaoyao's palm, and directly hit the big man's wrist so that the joints were dislocated, and the long sword came out of his hand.

Then with one hand, the long sword fell into Yi Xiaoyao's hands.

Everyone cheered, then looked nervously at Yi Xiaoyao.

In the eyes of everyone, even the two strong men have already been tricked by the evil sword, and this young man probably has no good end.

As soon as Yi Xiaoyao grasped the dark red long sword, a bloodthirsty desire to kill spread from his arms to the bottom of his heart!

This kind of desire is irresistible at all, no wonder the two strong men just now went crazy and wanted to kill.

At this moment, the blood in Yi Xiaoyao's body suddenly stopped boiling, and a supreme aura instantly suppressed the bloodthirsty desire for killing!
At the same time, Yi Xiaoyao felt that the dark red long sword in his hand stopped trembling, as if it had been tamed, it was held in his hand quietly, and there was no more movement.

This process happened between lightning and lightning.

The next moment, Yi Xiaoyao raised the long sword in front of his eyes with all eyes open, flicked the blade with his left hand, and a crisp sword chant sounded, and a bloody light flashed across the dull looking sword.

"it is good!"

"Great!"

The fearful people around applauded and applauded. After all, those two strong men are far inferior to this young man. Not only can they easily deal with the big man, but they can also subdue the evil sword.

Yi Xiaoyao smiled at everyone, turned around and walked towards the thin old man.

"Old man, how much is this sword? I want it."

"Young master, it was really thanks to you just now. If someone dies, I, the old man, will suffer too!"

The old man said gratefully: "So I will give this sword to the young master to express my gratitude!"

Yi Xiaoyao shook his head and smiled, "How can this work? Since you are selling it, how can I have any reason to take it for nothing?"

With that said, he took out a golden ticket and handed it to the thin old man.

The old man was shocked, and hurriedly said: "My lord, the money you gave is really too much!"

Yi Xiaoyao smiled, compared to the sword he got, that little money is nothing.

He wrapped the long sword in a black cloth, carried it on his back, turned and left.

"I didn't expect to find such a treasure outside the market this time. This trip is worthwhile!"

Yi Xiaoyao had already determined that the sword was a treasure, so he was in a good mood.

After returning to Tangjiabao, Tang Feng was already standing outside the house waiting for him.

Yi Xiaoyao hurriedly invited Tang Feng into the house.

"Uncle, are you here to give me sword skills and swords?"

"good."

Tang Feng took out three cheat books and handed them over.

Yi Xiaoyao took the cheat book, his eyes moved slightly.

"Uncle, you don't seem very happy?"

Tang Feng sighed: "I had a dispute with Tang Long just now, and he also planned to lend these three swordsmanship back to Tang Ruoxue to practice, so he had to temporarily print a copy of the secret book."

"Tang Ruoxue also practices swordsmanship?" Yi Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.

"Well, it is said that the inheritance of the seventh-rank immortal soul obtained by this girl is exactly the skill of swordsmanship."

Tang Feng said, and said again: "Besides, Tang Ruoxue took the good sword in the armory first, so you have to buy another one."

Yi Xiaoyao smiled, it didn't matter.

"Don't worry, I've already got the sword I want."

"Oh? Let me see."

Yi Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment, then handed the black cloth bag to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng unwrapped the black cloth, his expression froze.

"The blade is rough and dark red, it's just an ordinary red iron sword."

Tang Feng glanced at it, then frowned and took out the dark red long sword inside.

The next moment, Tang Feng's complexion changed dramatically, as if he had picked up a hot iron, he dropped the long sword in horror!

"This! What kind of evil is this? It can actually affect my mind!"

Yi Xiaoyao frowned, he didn't expect Tang Feng's cultivation to be affected by this sword.

With a movement of his eyes, he picked up the long sword on the ground, and there was nothing wrong with holding it in his hand.

"I don't care how evil this sword is, as long as I can control it."

Tang Feng looked at Yi Xiaoyao in amazement. He felt that the young man in front of him was full of mystery. Maybe in the battle ten days later, this young man could really create miracles!
After Tang Feng left, Yi Xiaoyao closed the door and prepared to practice.

He first took the dark red long sword in his hand and looked at it carefully.

During the process, Yi Xiaoyao could vaguely feel dissatisfaction emanating from the sword in his hands.

"Are you dissatisfied with my master?"

Yi Xiaoyao murmured to the long sword: "I have the blood of the Sword God, what right do you have to be dissatisfied?"

Suddenly, Yi Xiaoyao seemed to remember something.

He cut his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the long sword.

The next moment, the blood was instantly absorbed by the long sword.

Immediately afterwards, the original rough dark red sword body quickly glowed with a strange blood red color!
At this moment, Long Jian finally lost that feeling of dissatisfaction, but was excited as if he had been reborn.

"It turns out that you are not dissatisfied with me, but desire blood?"

Yi Xiaoyao finally understood.

This sword was born for blood!

"In that case, I will name you 'Blood'!"

A bloody light flashed, and the Bloodbath Sword danced a sword flower in Yi Xiaoyao's hand.

Yi Xiaoyao held the sword in his right hand, picked up the three secret books in his left hand, and opened the first one.

"Streaming Sword Technique!"

The dexterous movement of the Bloodletting Sword is the starting move of this sword technique.

Under the control of the spiritual power, the cheat book in the left hand turned the pages quickly, and the bloodbath sword in the right hand danced with the turning of the pages.

The pages of the book were in an uproar, the shadow of the sword changed, and a set of sword skills was completed in one go.

This is just copying and learning.

Next, Yi Xiaoyao threw the Liuguang swordsmanship cheats into the air.

The Bloodletting Sword turned into streaks of blood-colored streamers, and it was unleashed immediately.

The whole process is smooth and flowing, with swords and blood.

This is someone who has only learned it once, he has clearly comprehended the essence of this swordsmanship and practiced it to perfection!

Yi Xiaoyao had already withdrawn the sword before the secret book was released.

As the breeze blew, the cheat books turned into pieces all over the sky, falling like snowflakes.

Yi Xiaoyao stood among the "snowflakes", feeling terrified in his heart.

What frightened him was his ability to comprehend the way of the sword against the sky!

"I actually learned it after just reading it once. Is this the talent of the Sword God's bloodline?!"

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(End of this chapter)

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