"Old man..."

In the valley where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.

Wang Xiu sighed with emotion in his eyes. He stood next to the long purple-green sword named "Wind Thunder" that was inserted diagonally into the boulder. His rough right hand gently brushed the sword, "I have passed through thousands of flowers in my life, and not a single leaf has changed."

Zhan Shen, I have never really fallen in love with any woman, let alone let any woman always be by my side.

Only it.

Feng Lei has been with me all my life.

At first, it was just an ordinary iron sword from the Wang family's martial arts training ground, which was secretly picked up by me when I was three years old.

Since then, this sword has never left me.

As my cultivation improves a little, I will bring resources with me and find craftsmen to process and strengthen them.

Continuously strengthen and even recast it.

Little by little.

As my cultivation improves little by little, so does the grade of this sword.

Until that year, my cultivation level was stuck at the peak of Liuhe level, and I had never been able to break through to seven-star level.

I thought this was how it would be for the rest of my life.

So, I spent all my belongings in this life to find a master swordsmith. I went bankrupt and even asked someone to borrow money. Finally, I raised the grade of this sword to the seventh level!

Feng Lei is a seventh-level sword!

What's interesting is that I thought I would stop at the Liuhe level in this life, but I never thought that after raising Feng Lei to the seventh level, I would actually achieve the state of mind of 'human and sword harmony'. With the power of the sword, I could break the limit of my talent.

Step into the seven-star level of martial arts!

Eventually, he became a seven-star peak swordsman.

So to me, Feng Lei is not just a sword, it is my partner, an old friend who has been with me for four hundred years."

Having said this, Wang Xiu pointed with his right hand to the long purple-green sword embedded in the boulder, turned his head and looked at Li Guanqi with a smile, "I am not going to die soon. As for some swordsmen, they will be buried with their swords after they die.

I even sneered at the idea.

The sword is meant to see blood.

The sword should not be left in the tomb gathering dust, but should continue to remain in the world and bloom its edge.

The Wind and Thunder Sword is right there.

When you understand the meaning of the Wind and Thunder Sword and step into the Five Elements level, you can pull it out and become its next master."

As he said that, Wang Xiu looked at Li Guanqi with a stern look in his eyes, "This is the first time we met, and I don't actually know who you are, but I hope you will be a good sword master."

"I will never let the Wind and Thunder Sword be shamed in my hands!"

Li Guanqi formally made a commitment.

"very good!"

Wang Xiu raised the corner of his mouth, held the branch in his right hand, took a few steps back, distanced himself from Li Guanqi, and then assumed the sword-drawing posture again.

"Are you ready? The practice of Wind and Thunder Sword Intent has just begun."

"Come on, Master!"

…

…

The valley is nameless.

Because Wang Xiu doesn’t know its name either.

During Li Guanqi's days in this nameless valley, he fell into boring and monotonous sword practice.

Facts have proved that the passive ability of the "Plunder" spell, that is, the ability to learn at high speed, is really not omnipotent.

At least in the face of this swordsmanship that Wang Xiu claims to be second-rate, but to Li Guanqi, is regarded as "top-rate", Mo Tanshi will know it after just one look. Even in the next 10 days, he is trying to withstand

The oppression brought by this sword intent.

For ten days, Li Guanqi received Wang Xiu's anti-pressure training, releasing the wind and thunder sword intent over and over again, allowing his body and soul to gradually adapt to the oppressive feeling of this advanced sword intent.

The training was very effective.

On the 11th day, Li Guanqi was able to look directly at Fenglei Sword Intent and make a counterattack.

However, facing this sword intent, his counterattack was very weak, and he simply had no power to parry.

According to Wang Xiu, this burly old man suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of the Four Symbols from the beginning to the end, and used his cultivation level in the early stage of the Four Symbols to display the wind and thunder sword intent.

But Li Guanqi had no power to fight back.

This means that if Li Guanqi loses his spell cultivation, then with his pure martial arts cultivation, he will face wealthy martial arts of the same level, not even those with the Eight Kingdoms surnames, but only wealthy martial arts with the sixteen surnames of Daluo , he has no chance of winning.

However, the premise is that he does not use his "power".

And Li Guanqi was very curious as to whether his own "power", his "power" called "invincible heart", was better than Wang Xiu's wind and thunder sword intention?

And it’s been 11 days.

He was more than curious now.

He still wanted to give it a try.

"Don't be distracted, kid. You can barely face the sword's intention now, but you're still far from it."

Valley, deep in the sea of ​​colorful flowers.

Next to an open space.

The seventh-level magic weapon Wind and Thunder Sword is inserted diagonally into the boulder.

At this time, Wang Xiu was standing next to the boulder, holding a branch in his right hand and waving his sword towards Li Guanqi opposite.

"Have you rested enough?"

Wang Xiu's face was expressionless, "That's enough, I'm ready to continue."

Wang Xiu is a very handsome old man. He also likes to laugh when he talks. When he smiles, he has the mature charm of an old man.

but.

Once he officially started practicing, this burly old man became extremely stern and unsmiling.

"call--"

Li Guanqi stood there, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Wang Xiu. Suddenly there was something inexplicable in his blue eyes, "Come on, Master."

"Boom!"

Wang Xiu waved the branch again, and the martial arts image belonging to the wind and thunder sword spirit appeared in Li Guanqi's eyes again.

Dark clouds are approaching!

The hurricane roars!

The sky is filled with thunder!

The three combined into one, like a world-destroying scene, and as Wang Xiu swung his sword again, the storm and thunder began to roar, turning into a large piece of wind and thunder sword energy, with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, and fiercely attacked Li Guanqi. Come on!

But this time.

Li Guanqi no longer used his sword to attack.

Under Wang Xiu's stunned gaze, he actually inserted the Water Moon Sword in his hand into the ground beside him.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, Li Guanqi's energy suddenly exploded, and blazing white flames burned in his left arm!

In Wang Xiu's eyes, a large area of ​​martial arts imagery appeared behind Li Guanqi.

It is a stretch of white-capped snow-capped mountains.

On the top of the snow-capped mountains, there was a white-haired emperor wearing a black and gold imperial robe. He turned around, his azure eyes showing a coldness of indifference to all living beings.

As Li Guanqi punched, the phantom of the white-haired emperor also made exactly the same movement.

And the moment he shook his fist, the endless snow-capped mountains suddenly melted and turned into a vast ocean in an instant, and a pale yellow full moon appeared above the sea.

As the white-haired emperor punched, the moon in the water also floated out of thin air, turning into a golden light that clung to the white-haired emperor's fist.

The wind and thunder sword energy that destroys the heaven and earth comes oncoming.

The white-haired emperor's golden left fist also hit hard.

"boom!"

The next moment, the two sides collided, causing a terrifying aftermath that shattered the ground under Li Guanqi's feet almost instantly. The earth cracked and was about to expand outward...

"Buzz——"

Wang Xiu had an expressionless face, and with a wave of his hand, strange spatial fluctuations enveloped the world, and then the aftermath was easily disintegrated.
To be continued...