Yan Liren's words were plain, but when he heard Li Yao's ears, he seemed to be deafening.

His body shook, almost falling from the lonely peak, an indescribable expression surged from his eyebrows and eyes, and he murmured: "In the past, I was in the depths of Wu Nan, and was killed by my senior brother Heiyue. I fell into the cliff and fell into the poisonous dragon pool where molten gold and bones were transformed into, and I thought I would definitely die!"

"Who knew that it was because of the poison fighting against poison. The fierce poison conflicted, which made me reborn and reborn. I was still invincible and had an incredible opportunity!"

"I have been practicing hard in the deserted cave, which is rarely visited by people, and I think that my heart of Tao is perfect and my cultivation has reached its peak. I can finally break through the barrier and spread all over the world, and I will work hard for the heroes of Middle Earth in a while!"

"I didn't expect that in the first battle, I met a brilliant figure like Fellow Daoist Yan, who was so brilliant that he saw such a magical sword!"

"I lost this battle, and I was convinced. Fellow Daoist Yan, you are the well-deserved 'unparalleled in the world'!"

Li Yao hugged his fists and gave a deep salute to Yan Liren, saying sincerely.

"You are wrong again. Now I am not unparalleled."

Yan Liren shook his head, like a nerd who was ungrateful, insisting on pointing out the fallacy in other people's politeness. "A hundred years ago, Wu Suiyun, the number one master of the righteous path in the cultivation world, and Han Baling, the current master of the Youyun Ghost Qin, Meng Chixin, who was respected as the "Wolf God" by the 108 tribes of the Youyun Prairie, had a rare and thrilling confrontation in a thousand years, but both disappeared. There was no news about them in the cultivation world."

"Many people suspect that they died together and fell into the deepest part of the ice sea. Some people also speculated that they had broken the void and ascended to the Tao, but I believe that the two of them had not left and would definitely reappear on earth."

"At present, I am not the only one in the world. After I kill Wu Suiyun and Meng Chixin with one sword and one by one, it should be the case."

"What!"

Li Yao was completely unable to keep up with the rhythm of this sword zombie and shouted, "Wu Suiyun and Meng Chixin are the last two gods in the ancient holy world. No matter how strong you are, you are only at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage. You actually want to kill the gods!"

Yan Liren smiled and said, "The so-called Nascent Soul and Transformation of God are just the division of strength between you cultivators, and it has no meaning to me."

"We cultivators?"

Li Yao's pupils suddenly contracted, "Are you not a cultivator, then what are you?"

"It doesn't matter to me whether or not to cultivate the truth or not. Such things as foundation-building and elixir, Nascent Soul Transformation into Gods, etc. are just boring games for you boring people."

Yan Liren gently stroked the hilt of the fourth sword on his waist, as if he was rubbing his lover, and he couldn't say anything joyful, and said softly, "I'm not a cultivator, I'm a swordsman."

This sentence reached everyone's ears. Every cultivator, even the sword cultivator under the Ziji Sword Sect, had his face become confused and ugly!

"swordsman……"

Li Yao took a deep breath, then subconsciously touched his neck, as if a wound really appeared on his neck, and then bowed to Yan Liren: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Yan, for this sword. These words split the fog in my heart and made me see a new path. I am afraid that the realm will be improved again!"

"No need to thank me, that's because your soul is strong."

Yan Liren glanced at Li Yao deeply, "I seem to underestimate you. Your soul is really weird, strong and slippery. It was obviously slashed by my sword intent. It slowly merged so quickly, and there were even signs of 'the more you kill, the stronger you become'!"

"If it were an ordinary Yuanying, even if I didn't really draw a sword and just killed it with the sword intent, I would probably have to cut off half of his soul, causing his cultivation to plummet, and I was in panic all day long!"

"Hey, maybe you were deliberately seducing me to take action?"

Yan Liren was slightly stunned and his eyes were pointed at Li Yao, which instantly became a hundred times sharper!

"You know that your soul is special, and you are not afraid of sword intent killing, and you have calculated your important value. The Ziji Sword Sect now needs elders like you, so I will never really kill you!"

"In this case, you deliberately seduce me to take action, and you will not be really killed by me, and you can also learn my strongest murderous intent!"

"The cultivation level has reached your and my level. Every fierce battle, this will bring together all my sword intents. If you don't kill you, your strength will definitely become stronger!"

"And, you have become familiar with my sword intent through this sword. Then when we really want to fight life and death, you can deal with it in advance and greatly improve your winning rate!"

Li Yao's expression was a little stiff.

Unexpectedly, the nickname "Sword Madman" was so sharp that he could see through his entire layout in an instant.

That's right, Li Yao is not a crazy man who is really fond of martial arts. How could he not want his own life to appreciate Yan Liren's strongest sword?

He did calculate that the current situation where the Ziji Sword Sect is relatively weak, and he urgently needs elders like him to cheer for him.

Since Yan Liren did not even kill Qi Zhongdao in the opposing camp, it was even less likely to kill him.

Only in this situation of "standing in an immortal place" did Li Yao dare to jump out.

Otherwise, with Li Yao's personality, if he really fought life and death, he would have run away long ago when he met a peerless and fierce man like Yan Liren, and he would have slowly thought about all kinds of despicable and shameless means to deal with it!

However, Yan Liren had two points not guessed.

In addition to using Yan Liren's sword intent to temper his heart and improve his realm, Li Yao also wanted to have a "two heroes meeting" with Yan Liren and take the opportunity to show off.

At the same time, Yan Liren is a top-notch master in the ancient sage world. Only by fighting with him personally can you figure out the limits of masters in this world. Only then can you write something after the "Military Investigation Report"?

Li Yao calculated everything, but he didn't count that Yan Liren's sword intent was so strong, but the limelight was a bit awkward.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, offended me."

Li Yao coughed dryly.

Naturally, he didn't want to offend a top-quality sword immortal like Yan Liren. Such talents are definitely worthy of the Federation's encouraging. Even if they are tied up, they must be tied back to the Federation!

"It's okay."

Yan Liren said lightly, "This is your tactic, your way. Since you have chosen such a way, you can set up a plan and calculate me, but you will never be able to defeat me with the sword in your hand!"

These words caused storm in Li Yao's mind, and Dao's heart swayed for a very rare moment.

No, you must get out of this rhythm as soon as possible and let your limelight rise again!

"Fellow Daoist Yan, I am not a person who knows how to be kind but fails to repay you!"

Li Yao said seriously, "Your sword and these words have indeed benefited me a lot, and it is enough to be worth ten years of hard practice! With this sword, I am willing to be the elder of the Ziji Sword Sect for one year!"

Li Yao was originally unwilling to be an elder for half a year. He had to meet other masters among the "Three Saints and Four Evils" for a while. Where did he get so much time?

However, after seeing Yan Liren's sword, he changed his attention again.

This guy's combat power is too fierce, and he doesn't seem to have any concept of right and wrong. He cares about the right path and evil path, and he can kill him as soon as he says it. If he wins over to the federal side, he teaches him laws and regulations such as the Basic Law of Cultivation and the Federal Regulatory Knife Regulations. If he lets him go, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Li Yao can't let such a thing happen!

Perhaps staying in the Ziji Sword Sect for a while and seducing slowly in a subtle way, no, it is to attract this guy, which may make him the first "Overseas Nascent Soul Mercenary" of the Starry Federation!

What's more, top-notch masters have their own circles. After this battle, Yan Liren should be considered the number one master among the "Three Saints of Daqian". Are you afraid that you will not meet other people among the "Three Saints and Four Violents" after following him?

Yan Liren had no expression on his face and did not comment: "I just said that it has nothing to do with me whether you should worship the elders or not. If you really want to thank me, then you will devote yourself to practicing during this year's worship period!"

"With the insights brought by my sword just now, coupled with the huge resource support from the Ziji Sword Sect, a year should be enough for you to go up to the level and become a person worthy of my recklessness and even if I rebel, I have to kill you!"

"Then, it's your best thank you!"

After Yan Liren said that, he didn't look at Li Yao in half and turned around and left.

It seemed that Li Yao was no longer worth his waste of another half of time.

"etc!"

The limelight was made by Yan Liren alone, how could Li Yao give up? He screamed strangely.

Yan Li paused, his head turned back and his feet kept walking forward.

Li Yao gritted his teeth and thought to himself that the good boy actually underestimated me so much. It seems that it would be impossible not to come up with a trick. He said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Yan, I have the last question below - I dare to ask if your fourth sword is one foot, three inches and nine minutes long, half inches and seven minutes thick at half inches and seven minutes, and 22 kilograms and five taels and four cents weighing 7 inches and six minutes below the tip of the sword. It is made of materials such as "Ziying Copper" and "Hanshan Iron". The ratio of the two main materials is about 5 to 4, and the other is various miscellaneous materials?"

Yan Liren was about to walk along the lonely peak and walk into a wrinkle again and disappear in front of everyone's eyes.

Li Yao's words stopped his footsteps.

With a "click", several small cracks appeared on the rocks under his feet!

These rock folds were certainly caused by the collision between Yan Liren and Qi Zhongdao just now, and they were extremely crispy.

But with the control of a top-notch master like Yan Liren, he could not control his spiritual energy to escape, which shows how shocked he was in his heart!

Even the monks watching around shook their heads when they heard Li Yao's words and were inexplicably surprised.

The reason is very simple. Although Ziying copper and Hanshan iron are also considered treasures of heaven and earth that are infected by spiritual energy, they contain many impurities and are extremely difficult to eliminate. Their texture is not very good. They are relatively inferior refining materials, similar to "mortal iron".

The magic swords cast by this material are often ordinary flying swords used by outer disciples and low-level monks.

How could a sword immortal like Yan Liren, who is unparalleled in the world, be the strongest sword above the three secret swords of the prehistoric world be built with purple bronze and Hanshan iron?

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Li Yao: "I agreed to show off together, and the fucking thing made you pretend alone! I can't bear it anymore, I'm going to fight back!"
Chapter completed!