The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

After a round of pleasantries, Jian Xiong brought Li Dao to her own residence.

No matter how dissatisfied the Sword Saint was, he could only hold it in. He could not beat Li Dao, so he could only pray that Li Dao really did not come for the Lingshuang Sword.

After staying in the Sword Crafting City, Li Dao did not go straight to the Sword Mountain to slaughter the phoenix. Instead, he started to practice the technique.

Although Fire Phoenix was at the level of a supreme grandmaster, she was still a divine beast, so she had to be prepared no matter what.

Moreover, Fire Phoenix had a pair of wings. If she flew away, Li Dao would be blinded. He couldn't possibly compete with her in flight, right?

These days, Jian Xiong was much more lively. As long as she completed the work of forging the sword, she would be like a little bird, chirping non-stop.

Li Dao saw that the Dragon Riding Slash that Jian Xiong trained in was a pretty good martial art, but it was just too weak for him. The 'Dragon Riding Slash' was a sword technique with a very strong attack power. With the 'Sword Chop' as a comparison, the 'Dragon Riding Slash' would appear very weak.

In just a month, Li Dao's combat strength had increased by several times.

All the meridians in his body had a unique sword qi, it was extremely sharp, the sword qi overflowed from his fingers, piercing through gold and breaking stones was not a problem.

If he were to use his full strength, Li Dao would probably be able to flatten the Sword Crafting City's Sword Mountain.

Not only did the sword pass him, the doppelgänger Li Dao also entered the door. This miraculous movement technique made his speed even faster than ghosts and demons.

During the meal, Jian Xiong fed Li Dao. As she watched Li Dao eat, her eyes narrowed into a line.

Jian Xiong's eyebrows were very sharp. They did not have the softness of a willow leaf or the gentleness of an almond brow, but instead were as sharp as a sword. If one did not pay attention to the details of Jian Xiong's body, one would only think that she was an extremely handsome young master.

"Jian Xiong, can I ask you something?" Li Dao put down his bowl and chopsticks as he asked Jian Xiong.

"En, go ahead." Jian Xiong put a piece of pork chop into her mouth and answered vaguely.

"Regarding the sacred beasts on the Sword Mountain, is there any related records of your Sword Crafting City?"

"I think so. In my father's study, there is a letter left behind by the previous Sword Crafting City's City Lords. It records the various events that happened in the Sword Crafting City during the past eight hundred years, as well as the records of Saint Beasts that I've read about since I was a child. I can't remember them at all."

"What, Li Dao, why are you asking about Saint Beasts?"

Facing the clear eyes of the Sword Hero, Li Dao did not try to conceal anything. In any case, everyone in the Sword Crafting City would know about it.

"Jian Xiong, I want to kill Feng." Li Dao answered as he tapped his finger on the table.

"Pfft, there's no phoenix, that's the stuff of legends!" Jian Xiong couldn't help but laugh.

"No, the sacred beast in the mountain of swords is the Fire Phoenix." Li Dao spoke with determination as his eyes lit up.

"Are you serious?" Jian Xiong looked at Li Dao in confusion and asked.

Li Dao nodded with a serious expression.

"Alright, wait for me here. I'll help you get the letter!" Jian Xiong did not hesitate to get up and run towards the study of the Sword Saint.

After a while, Jian Xiong returned with a thick letter and handed it to Li Dao.

Li Dao was speechless. This Swordsman truly was too good to him. He wanted to kill their Sword Crafting City's Holy Beasts, but she didn't ask for the reason. She simply handed over the history letter from the Sword Crafting City to him.

"Jian Xiong, Fire Phoenix is a Saint Beast from your Sword Crafting City. Do you not care about it at all?" Li Dao asked as he looked at Jian Xiong.

"I've never even seen a Saint Beast before, how could it be more important than you?" "I've said that I can give you anything you want, including my life," Jian Xiong said in a weak voice. Her face had already turned red. Other people treated her as a man, but in reality, she was still a woman.

Li Dao couldn't help but roll his eyes and ask, "What do I want your life for?"

"Li Dao, I need to tell you a secret. Actually …" Jian Xiong was somewhat anxious. She stopped midway and hesitated.

"What secret?" Li Dao seemed to be deep in thought. He had already guessed what Jianxiong Li was going to say.

"Actually, I am... "I am." The word 'Jian Xiong' stuck in her throat, unable to come out no matter how hard she tried. Her face was as red as a cooked prawn.

"You're a woman, aren't you?" Li Dao looked at Jian Xiong with a smile that was not a smile. He only felt that this Jian Xiong was very cute.

"AHH!" How do you know? " Jian Xiong's mouth was wide open in shock.

"I knew it the first time we met, did you forget?" Li Dao casually replied as he flipped through the letter.

Jian Xiong recalled the first time the two of them met. It was as if Li Dao was calling her a girl. His entire face was so red that it seemed as if it was about to drip out water.