Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

The Chixiao Sword is a double-standard sword.

It is a double-edged sword for Bingtuozi, but it is a test for our classmate Li.

Ten swords.

Whoever takes it will become its master.

Li Mo's eyes blurred.

Buzz——

A familiar swordsman has appeared on the opposite side.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

The swordsman slowly clasped his fists and saluted him.

"Please teach me."

Li Mo held the Qinggang Sword and clasped his fists as well.

The next moment, the two figures collided with each other.

The sound of metal and stone colliding between weapons echoed throughout the fourth floor.

.....

In the third floor.

All the famous swords were slightly vibrating at this moment.

"Is it Brother Li who made the noise?"

Murong Xiao couldn't help but look back and looked at the dark entrance to the fourth floor.

The sound of the sword just now made him feel like his hair stood on end.

"What happened?"

Xiao Qin raised his head, holding a broken giant sword in his hand.

He found this under the guidance of Qianxing Wuzun. Although it is not very good-looking among all the famous weapons and only half of it is left, the material is better than other famous weapons.

It is also one of the few famous weapons that are willing to recognize him as the master.

It's just that the spirituality is a little weak, and he needs to cultivate it himself in the future.

Xiao Qin himself is still very satisfied.

However, at this moment, the giant sword is trembling slightly with the sound of the sword.

"Your Junior Brother Li is fighting with the mysterious weapon."

Qianxing Wuzun didn't see it with his own eyes, so he said casually.

"Fighting with a weapon?"

Xiao Qin didn't quite understand what this meant.

"The stronger the warrior, the stronger his spirit."

"The weapons they use over the years will be tainted with their will."

"Do you know which sword is the most powerful in the Tianshan Sword House, which is famous throughout the world?"

Qianxing Wu Zun was happy to tell his apprentice some anecdotes to broaden his horizons.

"Please help me, teacher." Xiao Qin also listened with interest.

"It is a wooden sword that once belonged to the Sword Ancestor."

Qianxing Wu Zun's tone was as if he had seen it with his own eyes:

"It carries a whole pure sword path."

"This sword flew out of the sword tomb thousands of miles ago, and cut off the river and killed the evil dragon with one sword. To this day, the water of that river is still dry."

"A sword cut off the river for hundreds of years?"

Xiao Qin took a breath after listening.

For him now, this is simply unimaginable.

Qianxing Wu Zun was very satisfied with his apprentice's shock, and said:

"The weapon carried by the Sword Ancestor is far beyond the comparison of the Xuanqi."

"Of course, that Chixiao is also a good product among the Xuanqi."

"Whether you can master it depends on whether your Junior Brother Li has learned something from that girl."

"Chixiao, it complements Tianshuang."

Xiao Qin pursed his lips and thought.

He was not envious, but liked his broken giant sword even more.

.....

Clang——

In the fourth floor.

Li Mo has already taken Chixiao's sixth sword in the consciousness space.

The sound of the sword made him feel like his soul was electrocuted and his consciousness was numb.

Is this the momentum of the Xuanqi?

Or...is it the spirit and energy left on it by the master who used this sword?

Li Mo couldn't help but think of what Bingtuozi said to him under Qingyuan.

Obsession can actually become a Yin object.

It is reasonable that the spirit will condense into a swordsman with strong swordsmanship.

"The sound of the sword seems to be used to temper the spirit."

Li Mo thought.

At first it was relatively weak, but the feeling of tempering the spirit became more and more obvious.

"Come on."

Li Mo concentrated and calmed his mind, and fought with him seriously.

The seventh sword!

The eighth sword!

The ninth sword!

These three swords are completely perfect swordsmanship.

He fought with him for nine swords, and felt that his spirit was much better, and his consciousness was a little more agile.

If there was no Bingtuozi's guidance, he would probably stop here if he relied on his own martial arts insights.

This is not surprising.

Just like a difficult math problem, without mathematical talent, you may not be able to solve the answer in your lifetime by thinking hard.

Ordinary people can only use the "formula" summed up by geniuses to take shortcuts.

"The tenth sword!"

The aura of the swordsman opposite him instantly became restrained and powerful.

Li Mo exhaled lightly, concentrating more than ever before.

.....

The tenth sword sound echoed throughout the Shenfeng Cave.

It lasted for a long time, like a helpless sigh.

Outside the Shenfeng Cave.

"The Chixiao Sword has recognized its master."

Elder Hanhe stroked his beard and spoke, his expression slightly strange.

No one knew the meaning of this sword sound better than him, the elder in charge of the Shenbing Peak.

The Chixiao Sword recognized its master.

But it seemed to be a little reluctant.......

It seems that he is not very satisfied with the talent of Li Zhenchuan.

He is a little disgusted, but he still respects him?

This made old man Hanhe quite confused.

"Hahaha, Lao Deng, both the mysterious weapons are in my hands."

Shang Wu didn't care about that, he was so proud that he almost put his hands on his waist.

Elder Hanhe had a blank expression: "Tian Shuang belongs to Ying Bing, what does Ying Bing have to do with you."

Shang Wu looked at him with a little more pity and sympathy in his eyes.

The veins on the former's forehead jumped twice.

This look was very rude.

"By the way, old man, let's not talk about Xiao Bing'er, it's also two."

"We made a bet at that time."

"In this way, you won't suffer any loss. You don't have to help me settle the account. As long as I need it, I can go to your Shenfeng Cave to take any weapon to use."

Shang Wu squinted and smiled again.

"Hmph! Only one at a time!"

Han He snorted coldly.

No matter how hard he tried, he didn't dare to say that it was still unknown who would win.

It wasn't that he didn't have confidence in Murong Xiao, but the fact that he was recognized by the Xuanqi showed that Li Mo's swordsmanship must be extraordinary.

Besides, with the Xuanqi in hand, who could beat him in the same realm?

Let Shang Wu go to Shenfeng Cave to get the weapon, even if it was broken, it would be better to pay off her huge debt.

"Old man, this is the good thing about you, you never default on your debts."

Shang Wu saw that he accepted it, so he said a few nice words.

Ying Bing's face was calm, and she was not surprised by this.

This was the first time she taught someone seriously.

If she couldn't even get the Xuanqi, it would be a failure.

"Chi Xiao..."

"Ying Zhenchuan took Tian Shuang. If I remember correctly, these two swords seem to have a combined move?"

"I have also seen similar records."

.....

Some old disciples of Shenbing Peak looked at each other and thought of the records at the same time.

According to legend, the founder made these two swords and gave them to his two disciples respectively.

The two were a couple with a very good relationship. They also created a combined sword method because of this, which could be used to fight across borders. They were famous in the East Wilderness at that time.

Later, the two of them passed away, and Tian Shuang and Chi Xiao never recognized their master at the same time again.

The sword method was put aside, and no one could see its style anymore.

Today, these two mysterious weapons have their own masters again...

Everyone looked at Ying Bing.

But no emotion was seen on the face of the jade-like girl.

......

At the same time.

"Very cool."

Li Mo held the long sword in his hand, which was like a stream of fire, and was overjoyed.

He himself had no talent for swordsmanship.

But at this age, he had practiced the superior swordsmanship to the realm of perfection.

Therefore, the Chixiao Sword reluctantly recognized him as its master.

But... it doesn't matter whether it's reluctant or not, as long as it can be used.

Little Li doesn't care whether the melon is sweet or not, as long as it quenches his thirst.

"I have the swordsmanship and the sword."

"If I'm not a swordsman, who else can I be?"

Li Mo smiled happily.

At this time.

He looked at the end of the fourth floor of Shenfeng Cave, the cave entrance where fire and cold light mixed.

The call to him in that direction became stronger and stronger.

The handsome thing has been settled.

Then naturally he has to consider what can really make him stronger.

"Panjie Meteorite Hammer."

The light of the cave entrance was reflected in Li Mo's eyes.

Although using a hammer is not in his interest.

But... this is a divine weapon!

It is a treasure that is completely beyond his comprehension.

Moreover, it can vaguely resonate with his extreme killing body and complement each other.

"It wants to follow me."

"But first, I need to be able to get close to it and pick it up."

Li Mo walked through the cave entrance.

Instantly, he felt extremely oppressive.

The freezing ice spring, the blazing fire spring, and the strong killing aura made it almost difficult for people to breathe.

If it weren't for the initial results of his body training and the intake of a six-pattern Qingxin Pill, he wouldn't even be qualified to stand here.

Dong——

He took a step forward.

Instantly, thunder resounded in the dark.

His internal organs, meridians, qi and blood were all shaken.

The itchy feeling in his bones made Li Mo clearly feel it.

His physique became stronger again.

"I just took a step forward..."

Li Mo had a clearer understanding of the power of the magic weapon.

Moreover.

This was probably because the magic weapon was spiritual and had restrained most of the pressure!

"Keep going!"

Li Mo used the extreme weapon to kill the body and took another step.

At the same time, the sound of the hammer falling rang in his ears.