88. Fifteen years to sharpen a sword

Is Yan Li a master?

No, he just has the heart of a master. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fifteen years of day and night, even trying to use musical instruments to inspire Kenshin, what kind of perseverance is this?

What a master, lonely as snow.

Fifteen years is like a day, just to sharpen a sword. Just ask this kind of mind, will it really avoid without fighting?

The answer is no!

From the first time Yan Lida saw Xiao Sibai, he had the urge to draw his sword. But he restrained it, he had to restrain it, because drawing his sword during the day would definitely lose, and he needed blood to pour out his fighting spirit.

And this moment is also what he is looking forward to. Since you want to fight, you have no intention of losing.

The fighting spirit was high, the clothes were windless, and the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees were shaking under the invisible aura.

Everyone speculated in their hearts, but they didn't dare to believe it.

Yan Li'er Lang smiled locally: "Take me a sword, spare you from death!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone, including Tang Sanghua, couldn't help laughing.

Tang Sanghua laughed breathlessly, "Yan Li, are you serious?"

Xiao Sibai was not shocked, not worried, not afraid, still with that cold appearance, and spit out a word in response, "Okay." ”

The corners of Yan Li's mouth lifted slightly. The ripples on the surface of the lake gradually subsided.

And then it becomes deep, like a bottomless pool. His thoughts, his memories, his soul, his flesh, even his breath, were all condensed into a strand in this moment.

The thoughts are empty, but there is a torrent of all things roaring.

The memory is churning, and finally freezes in the bloody sun, the earnest teaching of a beautiful woman.

The soul finally stopped making noises.

The flesh and blood organs seem to have a soft sound, accompanied by breathing, contributing as much physical energy as possible.

Yan Li, who was still smiling a moment ago, suddenly became cold.

His aura changed suddenly. It becomes as piercing as ice.

Tang Sanghua smiled, and said secretly in his heart: Is he going to open the hole cards?

Zhao Azi and her guards were also secretly surprised in their hearts.

There is a reason for the division of the realm of practitioners. Under the first-class martial arts, the vitality cannot be released, and it is difficult to affect the present world.

Yan Li's scene is not an exaggeration to be called a miracle. It's just that they still despise it in their hearts, because this little bit of qi can't scare them.

However, the next moment, everyone's hearts suddenly chilled, as if they had suddenly fallen into the abyss ice hell, as if countless screams were squeezed into their ears, "boom boom", and their brains penetrated into their hearts, and they were almost out of breath.

They were shocked and took dozens of steps backwards before they felt better.

Tang Sanghua's beautiful eyes flashed, "I actually integrated the killing intent into the sword momentum, and it turned out that this move was still hidden." ”

No one noticed that black gas was faintly floating on Yan Li's forehead.

Xiao Sibai seemed to be a little more serious than at the beginning.

He slowly drew his sword out of its sheath, and the moment it was completely unsheathed, the edge on his body suddenly expanded.

The flow of qi in a radius of hundreds of zhang seemed to be pulled and driven by his sword-holding hand in an instant, twisting, and converging, and finally formed a long silver pi lian, like a galaxy across the sky above him.

Everyone was shocked, and they took another fifty steps back before they stood still. Even if the vitality of a first-class martial artist is released, it is far from reaching this realm.

This is no longer an outward release of vitality at all, but a higher-level, potential phenomenon.

"Waterfall Divine Stream?" Tang Sanghua was full of brilliance, "I didn't expect that the new generation of the natives, in addition to Lian Hai Changjin, there are such monsters!"

Xiao Sibai held the sword in his right hand, lifted it, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Yan Li, simple and clear, but the sword momentum intensified.

Just stabbed it slightly, an ice-blue sword qi Changhong spit out from the tip of the sword, and the trees on both sides of the way were shattered and dented by an incomprehensible phenomenon.

Yan left this side, and the cliff slid out like a spiritual snake, and he held it with both hands and suddenly parried.

The sword qi slammed into the sword scabbard of the cliff, Yan Li's face faded clean in an instant, his arms trembled violently like a sifting chaff, and the cliff made an unbearable vibration sound.

At the same time, his whole person was pushed backwards by the sword qi, pushing ten zhang away, and the sword qi Changhong was completely absorbed by the heart washing technique.

If it weren't for the complete refining of the cliff sacrifice, this sword would never have been able to take it.

Qi and blood surged violently, Yan Li couldn't restrain it, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with "wow".

Despite his pale face, his eyes were still deep and bright, "That's all you can do?"

Xiao Sibai's eyes changed for the first time, and he smiled without a trace, "Okay!"

"I practiced this move when I was fourteen years old, and I only used it when I killed the second rank of the martial artist. ”

Xiao Sibai said lightly, the sword weapon stretched forward, pointing at Yan Li from afar.

As soon as his words fell, the trees within a radius of several miles centered on him and fell towards the center of the circle, and thousands of trees as thick as the waists of adult men were almost uprooted by the operation of the magnificent qi engine.

There seems to be a magnificent sound of a waterfall flowing straight for thousands of miles, and the hand holding the sword is intertwined with white electric fire.

"Mad God!"

The sword weapon swung twice in the void, and the two stout razers swirled and coiled each other, roaring out.

Everything along the way was swept up, forming an overwhelming sandstorm.

Everyone was forced to retreat constantly, their vision was blocked, and they couldn't see the situation in the field clearly.

Suddenly, a force of resentment rose to the sky, boiling and surging, and the sky was shocked and angry.

In the next moment, the sandstorm in the sky took the direction of Yanli as the central point, forming a huge whirlpool.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and after a moment of observation, the clues were revealed.

The whirlpool was getting smaller, swallowed up somewhere like a whale swallowing water, until the whirlpool no longer obscured the vision, only to realize that it was Yan Li's ghost.

All the external force was sucked into the cliff in his hand that had not yet been unsheathed, like a monster with infinite devouring power, and everyone's scalps were numb to watch.

Because of this, they didn't notice the strange black qi on Yan Li's forehead, as well as the spell marks that flashed under the black qi.

Then, the heavens and the earth fell silent.

Everyone didn't even dare to breathe, and they looked at the field without blinking.

From the huge movement caused by the appearance of the sandstorm, to the dead silence that can be heard from the current pins falling, it is so strange that it makes people panic.

"Genius is for falling. Yan Li squinted sideways and grasped the hilt of his sword.

Within a radius of a few miles, the trees that had originally fallen towards Xiao Sibai suddenly rebounded after Yan Li's words fell, and swooped down layer by layer, undulating like waves.

Then, Yan Lizhi drew a semicircle forward from the cliff.

Tang Sanghua watched from afar, and his heart was shocked. She didn't understand swords, but she also saw dozens of different subtle sword postures from them, forming a terrifying big sword momentum.

A sword was handed out.

A few miles ahead of the void was drawn a semicircular rift, and everything that was between the rifts was all broken.

Among them is Xiao Sibai, and he is cut off.

Leave the cliff and slowly return to the sheath.

Xiao Sibai actually showed a smile before he died: "I am not alone!"

Yan Li's eyes were calm, and he said softly, "Give me my bad luck to you." ”

Then, he looked at Tang Sanghua and said in a commanding tone, "Kill them." ”

Tang Sanghua had already seen that Yan Li was the end of the strong crossbow, and couldn't help but feel displeased, and instinctively wanted to resist, but when she touched his eyes, her heartstrings trembled slightly, and she actually nodded slightly.

Originally, between the two, she was faintly in a dominant position, she had always thought so, and she had never taken Yan Li's cultivation identity to heart, but at this moment, she found out that it was actually Yan Li who was really in the dominant position.

The silkworm came out and screamed.

Sikong Mansion just sent some guards symbolically, who would have thought that someone would really dare to kill the daughter of Sikong?

Several guards were quickly killed, leaving Zhao Azi, pitifully leaning against the tree, not even daring to fight back, "Sister Tang, don't kill me, woo woo woo woo......"

Tang Sanghua's eyes were complicated, and she said, "Ah Zi, my sister doesn't want to, I can only blame you for your bad life." ”

Zhao Azi's gentle and weak face suddenly became hideous, and her beautiful eyes shot out of amazing resentment, "If you want to kill me, you should die first!"

The lotus root arm suddenly poked out, and the sleeve was poisoned by the snake and spit out the letter, biting Tang Sanghua.

With a faint sigh, the silkworm slashed like lightning and cut off Zhao Azi's wrist together.

The next moment, the screaming came to an abrupt end.

Zhao Azi's innocent face, which should have been innocent, was full of unwillingness and resentment before death at this moment.

Tang Sanghua took out a silk scarf, looked flat, and slowly wiped the blood stains on the knife.

Yan Li's dantian was empty without a trace of vitality, his whole body was sore, and every inch and every cell was desperately protesting, constantly torturing his nerves.

He sat down, leaned against the trunk of the tree and closed his eyes and said, "Now you have two choices, the first is to kill me, and the second is to continue to cooperate. ”

Tang Sanghua said quietly: "What do you think I will do?"

Yan Li opened his eyes and said, "You are a smart person. ”

Tang Sanghua put away the scimitar and began to pack up the loot, and waited until all the corpses were searched by her before she said slowly: "Smart people sometimes do foolish things. Foolish people can be smart once or twice once in a while. Moreover, smart people do foolish things, often because of impulse, but foolish people do smart things, often thoughtful, well-planned, and absolutely sure before letting go. ”

"Who are you?" asked Yan Li.

Tang Sanghua smiled slightly, and her voice was gentle: "I'm a smart fool." ”

The breeze was blowing, and Lin Hai played a heavenly sound, but it was mixed with a hint of coldness.

Tang Sanghua pulled a strand of green silk that was blown up, revealing the unique coquettishness of a girl, blinked her eyes, and said a little playfully: "It's ridiculous, I always thought I saw through you, but every time I got to the end, I found that I was wrong again." There is only one person in the land of Shenzhou who can convince me of Tang Sanghua, and now there are half more. ”

Yan Li smiled evilly: "The top half, or the bottom half?"

Tang Sang's pretty face showed a shy flush, and his footsteps slowly walked towards Yan Li, his slender hand was hidden behind his back, and the silkworm quietly appeared.

"You bad mouth, you always like to destroy situations, knowing that people don't mean that. ”

She squatted down and looked at Yan Li's face fixedly, "I know that you still have a lot of secrets, and I want to dig them out one by one." ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and waved the knife.

A sharp arrow shot at Yan Li was cut off.

At the same time, more than a dozen cultivators with a strong aura surged over from all directions, surrounding Yan Li and the others.

Two people walked out of the middle, and it was Wang Yuanqing and Lu Tiansu.

Wang Yuanqing smiled happily: "Cheap seed, this time I'll see where you are fleeing!"