Chapter 266 [Breakthrough, Seventh-Level Sword Drawing Technique]

What is a sword?
The three-foot-long sword is a weapon of killing.

What is Kendo?

Kill one person every ten steps, and leave no trace in a thousand miles. With sword in hand, kill everyone in the sky.

It has not been easy along the way, and every little bit of it comes to my mind.

In the sea of ​​slaughter, the sword intent retreated and silence surrounded the young man.

"How can it be……"

The female shadow witnessed all this and was shocked again.

Her murderous sword intent actually retreated.

“It’s incredible!”

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it.

The small world composed of killing sword intent, which covered the whole sky, suddenly showed a ray of light, penetrating the heaven and earth.

The murderous sword intent all around seemed to become agitated at this moment, and then was swallowed up.

The virtual world shattered.

The light seemed to come from the sky, but also seemed to come from the earth. The breath was extremely cold and overwhelming.

All things are withered, and not a blade of grass grows within a hundred miles.

Nirvana.

Chill.

The space is distorted and cracks appear everywhere.

Time stands still and everything withers.

The final blow is like a shadow, and death follows.

[Sword Drawing 1/7000 (Level )]

The seventh-level sword-drawing technique is incredibly powerful.

Time, space, death, the speed of light, killing, integrating multiple attributes into one.

When the sword comes out, the heaven and earth are destroyed, and all things wither.

"good very good!"

Li Chengqian was overjoyed.

It's worth all the experience gained day and night, the power is truly amazing.

Very satisfied!

“It’s a very rewarding experience!”

This feeling of achievement cannot be explained to outsiders.

"Swordsmanship has always been my most powerful trump card."

The same is true today.

The young man opened his eyes, and sword intent burst out from his eyes.

The illusory world composed of killing sword intent shattered in an instant.

With this breakthrough, he also learned a skill.

The eyes contain sword intent, which can be of miraculous effect at the critical moment.

Who would have thought that looks could kill?
“It’s been a great harvest!”

In a good mood.

After being busy for a long time, it is natural to be happy when the harvest comes.

There was a breakthrough in sword-drawing skills and a small breakthrough in cultivation. He was only one step away from the twelfth level.

"How can there be such a monstrous person in the world!"

Old Jian Tiao was simply stunned.

She has existed for countless years and has witnessed the changes in the world. She has seen all kinds of things and met all kinds of talented people.

Countless people died by her sword.

However, the person in front of him was truly incredible, and he was the first person to do so.

"Could it be that he really is the man of destiny..."

The heaven is broken, the world is falling apart, etiquette is gone.

After long separation, they must be reunited.

Therefore, that "one" is to reshape the heavens so that all the world can share the same pearl.

All along, the whole world has been looking for this person.

We are also cultivating such a person.

However, the world is so big and so difficult.

At that moment, Lao Jian Tiao suddenly felt that the person in front of him might be the "One".

The boy looked dazed and had come out of the environment.

It was getting late, the moon was dim and the stars were dim.

The covered bridge has collapsed.

The rusty iron sword was also buried in the ruins.

The moonlight spread all around, with warm tones.

The boy stretched and yawned, looking contented.

“This bridge is really weak.”

shameless.

If he hadn't pulled out the locust tree by its roots, there wouldn't be these cracks.

How could the covered bridge collapse in the middle of the night and turn into ruins?

He is shameless and invincible.

With a wave of his hand, the rubble floated up, revealing the rusty iron sword under the ruins.

He reached out his hand. The iron sword flew over.

“It’s all rusty.”

Holding the iron sword, Li Chengqian returned to his residence.

It was dark, the moonlight was sparse, and the lights in the house were still on.

Hearing the footsteps, Ning Yao came out.

The moment she saw the person in front of her, she was stunned for a moment, "You seem to have become stronger again."

I don't know where this feeling came from, but when I met that gaze, I had confirmed my guess.

"There is a small breakthrough."

The boy was in a very good mood and had a bright smile.

"That look... that vast sword intent, there's no mistaking it."

Ning Yao said secretly in his heart.

When she looked again, those eyes had returned to normal, as if she was dazzled and in a daze.

However, she believed that she was not wrong.

This person is really strong!

She is sure!
"Could it be that he is the Tenth Level Sword Immortal?"

Ning Yao speculated secretly.

Another thing that is certain is that this person's martial arts level is far above hers.

I couldn't help but feel curious about what his sword art was.

All sword practitioners in the world have their own swords and their own ways.

Different road non-phase plan.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

She noticed at this moment that Li Chengqian was holding a rusty, seemingly worthless iron sword in his hand.

There is nothing outstanding about it.

"Oh, a fire stick I picked up on the roadside." The boy said casually.

No one noticed that the rusty iron sword moved the moment the words fell.

The immortal sword flew around Li Chengqian innocently and happily, once to the left and once to the right.

I don’t know if it feels dizzy.

Then, it bent its body and gently tapped the rusty iron sword.

It seems disgusting.

This rusty iron sword cannot compare with one of the four great swords in the world.

I don't understand this kid and why I picked him up.

It is said to be a fire stick, but it is not actually used to make fire.

How could this magical sword know that it had met its real master?

It is the imitation.

"We only need one last piece of material to complete the package."

Ning Yao poured a bowl of water and drank it all.

It's so late, but she is still preparing materials.

The material from which she forged her custom flying sword.

"What's wrong?"

"Dragon crystal."

Dragon crystal is extremely hard and has the property of fire. It is priceless and hard to come by.

But it is an essential item for forging a sword blade and is indispensable.

"This kind of material is often found close to the birth of a true dragon, but there are no true dragons in this world anymore, so this kind of material has become increasingly rare, and even a small piece is worth a fortune."

Ning Yao sighed.

She searched almost the entire town but couldn't find it.

How could he sleep when he saw that his customized flying sword was about to be ruined?

I'm anxious.

"I can find the dragon, but she may not have the ore." Li Chengqian muttered.

"There are still dragons in this world?" The girl in black was surprised after hearing this.

"Naturally there is."

Li Chengqian glanced at the girl who was sleeping soundly on the recliner outside the house.

"Actually, there is another place where this thing can be found, but I'm not sure. I can only try my luck."

"Where?" Ning Yao asked anxiously.

"Saint Ruan is the best blacksmith in the world, so he naturally has countless materials. Maybe we can find this thing from him." Li Chengqian said.

The girl in black was silent.

She had also thought of this method.

However, it is not easy to get what is in the hands of the saint.

What's more, she also knew what rare materials meant to swordsmiths.

Therefore, even if the other party really has it, he may not give it to her.

"Okay, I'll try it tomorrow."

Ning Yao was unsure and could only give it a try.

If you can't get it, you have to think of other ways.

"I'll wait for your good news." Fan smiled and washed his face with water.

After the house was renovated, the yard became very large and there were many rooms, but Zhigui still liked the recliner and seemed to sleep soundly.

(End of this chapter)