Qianhong is still the fire-based energy attachment sword, and the vulture-type weapon is a knife, but it is cold all over, and it is obviously an ice-type energy weapon.

As the fourth heir to the Miro family, his weapon is naturally not bad, but it is not an attached weapon, but the Thunder Short Sword, a personal military weapon of the Marta Empire.

As soon as the thunder short sword was drawn from the scabbard, it made a crackling sound, and the lightning flashed continuously in the sword body, and as time passed, the original silver-white sword body gradually emitted a burst of dazzling light, and a long arc of electricity made a loud crackling sound in the air.

Ahan's face changed slightly, and his heart became a little cautious. Ever since he was knocked unconscious by an electric arc, he had developed a slight fear of lightning.

Such a short sword with flashing arcs all over its body, once it collides with it, it is obviously not too comfortable, especially since his steel knife is still a good conductor. Collision with such a weapon is very disadvantageous.

"Senior brother, I'm offended!" Wu Meng said with a dry smile.

As soon as the words fell, a white sword shadow quickly slashed towards Yahan. At the same time, the other two sword lights also stabbed head-on with a pincer attack.

Yahan gently picked the tip of the sword, separated Qianhong's fire sword, and then slid forward, ignoring the sword light and sword shadow behind him, and his body appeared behind Qianhong in an instant like a phantom.

If this was a battle between life and death, Qianhong would have fallen to the ground by this time.

Yahan's strength is no longer comparable to the three of them, whether it is speed or strength, it is not the same level, even if the weapon is good, if it can't hit, it will be useless. If Ahan wanted to, he could even end the fight at any time.

But today he didn't decide the winner, but tried to make a move. Thinking of this, he also slowed down his speed, and even his strength was reduced to about three layers of his usual level.

He bypassed the dry flood, the wind knife method was used, the left knife, the previous knife, the blade was erratic, chaotic, and as fast as thunder, the knife was like the wind, the blade and the blade collided, making a clanging sound of iron. However, it avoided colliding with Lester's Thunder Sword.

Lester seemed to sense Ahan's concern, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and despite his own defenses, he began to attack, crackling arcs, jumping and flashing in the air, a smell of ozone, clearly audible.

Yahan's body kept dodging the Thunder Sword, and he was extremely depressed in his heart, but he had to retreat again and again.

The power of this Thunder Sword is much more powerful than that of the other two energy-attached weapons. It can ionize all the air, and this voltage is at least more than 10,000 volts, and if it hits you, even if you don't die, you will be stunned.

At this time, his heart moved, and the steel knife was immediately covered with a faint film of light, and it was the spiritual power that was released, and the steel knife slashed through a phantom in the air, slashing towards the thunder short sword.

"Zheng!"

Yahan's body was slightly numb, but between the flow of spiritual power in his body, the numbness quickly disappeared.

Lester was shocked by the huge force and retreated four steps in a row, his face was slightly red, and when he saw the faint spiritual power on the steel knife, his face couldn't help but show a look of shock.

"Weapon power, mortal pinnacle!"

Unexpectedly, this senior brother, in less than a year, has actually reached the peak of the mortal level. Although mortal-level Dacheng can also release a short-term sword ray when using secret techniques, it cannot last. Only mortal-level peaks can maintain this state of attachment for a long time.

The other two were also surprised. However, they didn't have much time to think, and dozens of sword lights seemed to be bursting into a storm, overwhelmingly surging towards them. They hurriedly raised their swords to parry, and even their breathing suddenly tightened.

Yahan's heart was determined, and he didn't care about the thunder short sword, and the steel knife in his hand became more and more agile. The ghost sent the gods, and the spiritual power was released from the center of the eyebrows, slowly enveloping the body.

It was as if he had entered a peculiar perspective, and everything he saw was incomparably vivid. Feeling the knife, slashing through the air one after another, he suddenly had a mysterious feeling, and unconsciously, every time the blade slashed, the knife was slightly adjusted.

It was as if he had forgotten the battle, forgotten everything around him, and his spirit was silent in his own artistic conception. A momentum of destruction gradually rose from him, and at the same time, a violent wind set off around him.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger! The three of them only lasted less than a second, and then they retreated in embarrassment, their faces pale and frightened.

The withdrawal of the three did not affect Yahan's perception, in the martial arts arena, Yahan's constant slashing against the air, his figure was like a phantom, very blurred, and as time passed, a small tornado swirled violently around him, making a whistling sound.

"Meaning...... Artistic conception, this is artistic conception! God, Senior Brother Yahan, has actually comprehended the artistic conception. Lester stammered, his face surprised.

Qianhong gasped heavily, his face was as pale as paper: "Senior Brother Lester, Senior Brother Yahan, what's going on, it was so terrifying just now, I feel like I'm about to die!" Oh, by the way, what exactly is the artistic conception you just said? ”

"Artistic conception is not a thing, it is a kind of comprehension of heaven and earth. Even some chemical level, even some nuclear-level powerhouses, may not be able to comprehend the artistic conception. "Leicester was so stimulated that he couldn't stay as reserved as usual! The tone was high, and he said loudly: "There is no one in ten thousand who can comprehend the artistic conception at the mortal level, or even one in 100 million, anyway, I have never encountered it." Further up is the field. ”

"That's amazing!" Qianhong asked with a look of surprise. "Is Senior Brother invincible after that?"

"Those who have no artistic conception at the same level, I'm afraid no one is a senior brother's opponent, but it's a matter of two things if it's one level higher." Lester said with a serious face, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

This matter should be notified to his father as soon as possible, the appearance of a friend with artistic conception is a big deal for the family no matter what, especially since this friend is still only eleven years old, and his cultivation is only at the peak of the mortal level. He had to persuade his father to raise the level of Brother Ahan's friend.

The Milo family, there are a total of eighteen friends, but there are also differences between friends, according to their respective strength and potential comparison, a total of three levels, first-class friends, second-class friends, and third-class friends. Among them, Yahan is a third-class friend, and he is also the lowest-level friend.

Among these eighteen friends, there is only one who can have an artistic conception, and he is also a powerhouse at the level of position. That's why he was able to understand what the mood really is.

"Look, look, what's wrong with Senior Brother Yahan?" Qianhong exclaimed, his face frightened.