"Are you trying to ask why I didn't break free from his curse and stayed in Sensoji Temple?" Li Yanzhen said with a cold smile.

"If I use my strength to break free from his curse, I'm afraid I will have a chance to break through the final level and become a true sword god. Li Yanzhen said lightly: "I have been waiting for this opportunity, not only to break free from the power of the curse, but also to use this as an opportunity to help me enter the realm of the Sword God." ”

Only then did Li Shashu come to his senses and said in surprise:

"Then in the future, won't our Li family be able to rise to the top of the Sanhe Group? The entire Han Kingdom will not be able to find ten people who can enter the way of the Sword God. ”

"Wrong. Li Yanzhen suddenly frowned, shook his head and said: "There should only be four real sword gods in the entire Han Kingdom plus me, as for the sword gods in your mouth, some are just sword sects, but the sword gods have not appeared in everyone's eyes for too long, and everyone has forgotten the true strength of the sword gods." ”

Li Shashu was shocked again.

The sword god of the cold country is the top figure in the way of the sword, but even that kind of character can't survive the erosion of time. In ancient times, kendo was the only one, and there were more than a dozen famous kendo masters, which can be described as bright stars.

It's just that later because of historical reasons, generation after generation of sword gods fell one after another, and rumors about sword gods only circulated in the martial arts world, and as for the real sword gods, no one had really seen them.

Now the top ten sword gods selected by the martial arts world of the Cold Kingdom, it is obvious that although the martial arts are strong, they are actually just sword sects.

Li Shashu bowed down respectfully: "Congratulations to my grandfather for becoming a new generation of sword gods, so that our Li family will be proud of the whole country in the future and be one of the four major families." ”

"But now there is one more important thing for me to do, and Pu Shiyou's aura has completely dissipated. Li Yanzhen frowned slightly, looked in the direction of Asakusa, and opened his lips slightly.

Li Shashu's sword-like eyebrows raised slightly, "Could it be that Lin Mo has already killed Pu Shiyou." ”

"Hmm. It's really my regret that I didn't kill Pu Shiyou in person, but it's not bad to kill Lin Mo now and announce my birth. After Li Yanzhen finished speaking, his eyes stared slightly ahead, and two bright rays of light disappeared in his eyes.

At this moment, the momentum on Li Yanzhen's body suddenly became sharper, as if he was about to jump out of the scabbard, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword.

And in this small quiet room, a long knife lying on the mahogany knife holder in the shape of a smooth crescent moon buzzed, making a clear sound, and trembling incessantly.

Zizi ...... On top of the strangely shaped knife holder, some red and strange runes appeared because of the trembling of the long knife, these runes floated above the knife holder with a strange and quaint feeling, and red thunder and lightning extended from these runes, as if combined into a chain, trapping the long knife in it.

"Fighter of the Front!"

Li Yanzhen snorted lightly, stretched out his right palm, and held his five fingers in a void. The long knives on the knife holder trembled violently again, and the sound made became more sharp, and finally the shackles formed by the 'red thunder and lightning' that had originally wrapped around the long knives snapped and snapped.

The long knife and the scabbard flew into Li Yanzhen's palm, and was tightly held by Li Yanzhen's fingers, and the long knife let out a joyful chirp, as if it was a declaration of rebirth and freedom.

"Grandpa, this knife?" Li Shashu's eyes widened. Li Yanzhen held the long knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a proud arc, "Yes, this knife is one of the famous knives used by the ancestors, 'Black Autumn Water', one of the top ten famous knives in the Han Kingdom."

However, it has always been sealed by the ancestors, and now that I have broken through the realm of the Sword God, I can make it surrender to me. ”

"Good fellow, accompany me to kill. ”

After Li Yanzhen finished speaking, he took a step forward and left the quiet room.

The Asakusa Society completely collapsed, and Lin Mo was still standing in place, but he was not in a hurry to leave.

He was quietly feeling the change in the Xuanyuan Sword behind his back.

"Could it be that the Xuanyuan Sword is evolving?"

Lin Mo's pupils faintly revealed a hint of excitement.

And those who were kneeling outside the Asakusa Society saw the Asakusa Society collapse, and they all showed a look of horror and turned pale.

Just when everyone was shocked and frightened, they suddenly saw a black shadow passing through the sky, and immediately stood on the top of the door of Asakusa Society, which had not yet collapsed, it was a man with a ponytail, wearing black clothes, and holding a long black knife in his hand.

"Master, it seems that someone has come looking for us?" Sakurako turned her head, frowning slightly, and looked at the middle-aged man standing at the gate of Asakusa Society.

Lin Mo also retracted his thoughts, turned his mind, and looked at the middle-aged man.

"You're the one who got you? You're younger than I thought. Li Yanzhen held his hands in his arms, and in his arms was a black long knife, unpretentious, and there was nothing attractive at all, but it was this long knife that looked so simple that attracted Lin Mo's attention.

"Who are you?"

Lin Mo looked at him indifferently.

"A man who is going to kill you. Li Yanzhen also said lightly, his tone was light and light, as if telling a trivial matter.

Sakurako raised her willow eyebrows tightly, her face, which should have been cute and pretty, was covered with a layer of frost, holding the Nine Heavens Sword in her hand, and a killing machine rose.

"Sakurako, you're no match for him, let me come. Lin Mo said, taking a step forward.

Sakurako hesitated for a moment, then took the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand, stepped back to the side and said, "Master, be careful." ”

The strength of the middle-aged swordsman in front of him was much stronger than those sword masters that Lin Mo had encountered before, and the strength of the middle-aged swordsman in front of him seemed to be deeper than that of the old Qinglong.

With Sakurako's current strength, she is completely unable to defeat such an existence.

"Where's your weapon?" Li Yanzhen asked with a slight frown when he saw him with his bare hands, this is his dignity as a swordsman master.

"Without weapons, with my fists alone, I can blow you up. ”

Lin Mo clenched his fists, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of contempt.

"Presumptuous. "Li Yanzhen, the kendo master who has been crisscrossing the cold country for decades, is before he fought with Pu Shiyou, he is also the top master of the martial arts of the cold country, not to mention that now he has broken through the realm of the sword god, and his strength has entered a new realm, but now he is so humiliated by a young man from Huaxia, although he has been sitting in the temple for twenty years, he has no distractions, and his heart is as calm as water, but at this moment, Lin Mo's words have made his heart burn with angry flames.