Ten days later.

"Boom! Boom! ”

There were no clouds in the wasteland, but there was a faint roar of thunder.

In the gray and white center of the Gobi, a blood-red figure was burning, constantly waving war knives, rolling up layers of qi waves, and blasting out bursts of thunder.

It's Li Yao practicing knives!

The first month of the three-month training of the Thunder Training Camp is to learn basic movements and simple crystal armor control techniques.

In the second month, you have to integrate your own moves and exercises into the crystal armor.

In the third month, under the leadership of the instructor, he will go to some of the most dangerous places in the depths of the Great Wilderness, hunt demon beasts, discover natural treasures, and constantly sharpen himself in bloody battles.

Li Yao was wearing bloody sword battle armor.

This kind of battle armor, which is even older than the seven-step rock snake, is not liked by many people in the outer camp.

Li Yao loved its simple structure, sturdiness, reliability, endless modification possibilities, and easy for him to use the power of his war knife.

Chief Instructor Mao Feng also admired the Blood Knife Battle Armor, and had a lot of experience in controlling the Blood Sword Battle Armor, all of which were taught to Li Yao without reservation, so that he could thoroughly appreciate the charm of this classic crystal armor.

The Blood Knife Battle Armor is equipped with a heavy straight-edged combat knife with a length of 2.01 meters as standard.

However, it was replaced by Li Yao with a 1.97-meter semi-arc scimitar, and the air guide grooves were opened on both sides, which could give full play to his advantages of being fast and fast like a ghost.

"Boom!"

Li Yao stomped on the ground again, and the spiritual energy on the soles of his feet blasted out, and the qi wave bounced hundreds of small stones high and flew in all directions.

"Huh!"

In an instant, the Blood Knife Battle Armor turned into dozens of crimson afterimages, and most of the small stones were shrouded in it.

I couldn't see Li Yao's knife action at all, I could only hear the sound of "click, click", and the small stones broke into two halves and fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

The last few small pebbles, however, could not withstand the bombardment of spiritual energy, and directly exploded, turning into powder, and flying one after another.

Li Yao retracted his sword, and blood-colored light erupted from the crystal eyes of the Blood Knife Battle Armor, scanning the surroundings and letting out a faint sigh.

"Of the three hundred and seventy-two pebbles, only three hundred and sixty-four were cut open, six were directly exploded, and two fell to the ground before they could be attacked."

"My body, and the crystal armor still can't cooperate 100, the control of the power is not enough, and I can't reach the point where I can do whatever I want and retract and release freely!"

"Three days, three whole days to stay at this step, this is my limit?"

Li Yao was a little irritable.

Since entering the second stage, his progress has become slower and slower, and he no longer has the thrill of sprinting with all his strength every second in the first stage.

In the past three days, it has stagnated, and no matter how crazy he cultivates, he has not improved at all.

Chief instructor Mao Feng told him that this was normal.

In any cultivation, there are bottlenecks, and there are limits to all of them.

It's like a teenager, in adolescence, no matter what you eat, you can grow up; After entering adulthood, no matter how much you eat, it is difficult to gain another centimeter or two.

If a person grows all the time and can improve every second, even if it is one in a billion, it is terrible.

What Li Yao needs most now is to take a good rest for a day, slow down the speed and intensity of his cultivation, and consolidate what he has learned in the previous period.

Li Yao didn't believe in this evil, so he only rested for half a day, and then ran to the wasteland alone to practice swords.

"When will you be able to wield a sword move as powerful as Long Wenhui!"

Li Yao manipulated the Blood Knife Battle Armor and took out a small angular stone from the storage bag on his waist.

It was the one that was given to him by Long Wenhui, the deputy leader of the Hundred Battles Sword Alliance.

Every cut left Long Wenhui's powerful sword intent, and each sword intent contained infinite mysteries.

Li Yao pondered repeatedly, but only initially realized part of the artistic conception of the three knives.

He is like a beginner who has just learned to hold a pen, but he has to copy a master's splashed ink landscape, and he has no way to start.

"Long Wenhui is a Jindan powerhouse, and his sword intent is not so easy to comprehend."

"But I'm wearing crystal armor now, and my combat power has increased by more than three times, even if I comprehend one more sword!"

"One knife, I only need one knife!"

Li Yao held his breath and gently touched each facet of the pebble again.

Although the fingers were wrapped in armor, the subtle touch came into my mind without any difference, and the mysterious sword intent was hidden in the fog, like a dream and unpredictable.

With the pebbles in his pocket, Li Yao began his boring cultivation again.

Knife, accelerate, slash, retract!

The monotonous movements were repeated again and again, and Li Yao completely forgot the passage of time and immersed himself in the world of blood knives and stones.

With the Blood Knife Battle Armor as the center of the circle, within a radius of one mile, it was densely covered with tens of thousands of broken pebbles.

When he was finally exhausted, his eyes were black, and he couldn't even stand on his feet, he realized that it was dusk.

Behind him, there was a sudden howl of panic.

The crystal eye behind the Blood Knife Battle Armor recorded a jaw-dropping scene.

Countless beasts in the wasteland converged into a rolling tide and rushed towards him.

At the front, there are ordinary beasts.

In the back, there are strange-shaped monsters.

Li Yao even detected several powerful demon soldiers.

They don't look like they're hunting, they're fleeing!

Rumble! Boom! Boom Boom!

On the horizon, there was a dull sound of vibrations.

It's like a steel army composed of giant spirit gods, launching a decisive charge, thousands of troops, and breaking through the world.

Soon, a huge yellow wave appeared on the horizon, obscuring the sky and rolling in.

"Sandstorm!"

Li Yao's face turned pale.

Sandstorms, which are caused by hundreds of hurricanes gathering together to roll up hundreds of millions of tons of gravel and stones, forming a torrent of destruction, are one of the most terrible natural disasters in the Great Wilderness.

This kind of natural disaster is often caused by the disorder of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, without the slightest warning in advance, and is divided into ten levels according to different destructive powers.

Even the slightest level 10 sandstorm can easily sweep people and animals up.

And a seventh-level sandstorm can overturn the crystal rail train.

As for the fifth level and above, it is even a terrifying existence that even cultivators don't want to face!

This sandstorm, as far as the eye can see, is extremely dark in color, dusky as ink, and there is a faint thunder and lightning in it.

Definitely above level 5!

"Run!"

In an instant, Li Yao flew out from afar.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Behind him, a sandstorm engulfed a qiē.

There were constantly powerful demon beasts with heart-rending roars, struggling desperately, but they were still caught in the sandstorm, either crushed by boulders or thrown out of the clouds by hurricanes.

Li Yao raised his speed to the limit, and countless red numbers in the light curtain beat wildly, reminding him that every power talisman array was in overload, and the reactor in his lower abdomen was boiling hot, like carrying a fireball.

"Run! Run! ”

Li Yao ignored it, gritted his back molars, and raced at great speed!

The power of nature is far beyond human imagination, and after rushing out for dozens of miles, he was still caught up by a sandstorm and instantly swept into the whirlpool of destruction!

In the sandstorm, it seems to be another world, because of the disorder of spiritual energy, the formation of colorful hurricanes, like a giant beast with life, let out a deafening roar, and thousands of giant snake-like lightning entwined in it, gorgeous, magnificent, majestic, magnificent, far beyond Li Yao's imagination.

Countless strange rocks, beasts, and monsters were all caught by the raging hurricane, spun at high speed in the wind and sand, and slammed together, shattered to pieces, and annihilated into invisibility.

Death is so close, it's like the gate of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, opening in all directions at the same time!

The Bloody Blade Armor was powerless against the tearing of the hurricane.

Li Yao struggled to run the power rune array, trying to break out of the sandstorm, but the two power rune arrays exploded on the spot.

And the solid crystal armor was pulled by two pulling forces in different directions, and it would be torn apart at any time.

"Since you can't escape, then don't escape!"

Death was imminent, Li Yao's heart was about to burst, his brain became extremely clear, and every second passed so slowly, as if he could see every detail of the sandstorm.

"Zhou Zhenghao is right, this world is also a big training camp! I want to keep refining myself, keep cultivating, and keep fighting in this heaven and earth training camp! ”

"Even if I die, I'll kill this sandstorm first!"

Li Yao's eyes were blood-red, and he let out a beastly roar.

He no longer fled, but followed the direction of the hurricane's rotation, blasted the power talisman to the limit, soared out of the fastest speed, forward, forward, keep moving forward!

It's not about going with the flow, it's about chopping the wind and waves, and racing all the way!

"Whew!"

A boulder was swept up by the storm and smashed towards Li Yao.

In an instant, the sword intent left on the small stone by the Jindan powerhouse Long Wenhui exploded from the depths of Li Yao's brain, turning into streamers of light that poured into his limbs and hundreds of remains.

"Huh!"

In the storm of death, in the colorful whirlpool, Li Yao swung an unstoppable knife and smashed the boulder!

"Whew!"

A flying demon beast, also swept into the whirlpool, was struggling to maintain its balance, and pounced on him with all hands and feet.

Li Yao let out a long roar, and the power talisman array tilted slightly, deflecting the direction, mixed with the momentum of wind and thunder, and rushed towards the flying demon beast.

The scimitar drew an almost perfect arc, cutting this high-level demon soldier in two!

"Boom! Boom! ”

A purple hurricane, mixed with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world, surged towards Li Yao.

Li Yao roared angrily, his soul burned wildly, and a layer of red light like a substance was wrapped around the blood knife battle armor, as if the crystal armor had turned into a blood-colored giant seven or eight meters high, and the spiritual energy that lingered on the scimitar even inspired a blade more than ten meters long, like a mad demon!

"Roar!"

Deep in Li Yao's throat, he rolled out a senseless wild scream.

This is the battle cry hidden in the deepest bloodline, when the human ancestors have not yet learned to speak, when they face the wind and thunder of heaven and earth, volcanic eruptions, and fierce beasts.

Li Yao faced the hurricane, sprint, sprint, sprint!

The sword burst into tears and slashed at the center of the hurricane!

The hurricane was unexpectedly torn open by his furious psionic power, causing him to pass directly through the middle!

Immediately, the hurricane turned into countless tiny wheals, which were swallowed up by other hurricanes and dissipated into nothingness.

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