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The Chixiao Sword is a double-standard sword.

It was a test for Bing Tuozi and our classmate Xiao Li.

Ten swords.

The next step is to become its master.

Li Mo's eyes flashed.

Buzz——

A familiar swordsman figure has appeared on the opposite side.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

The swordsman slowly saluted with his fists raised.

"Please advise."

Li Mo held the green steel sword in his hand and also clasped his fists.

The next moment, two figures collided together.

The sound of metal and stone clashing between weapons echoed throughout the fourth floor.

.....

In the third floor.

All the famous sword weapons started to vibrate slightly at this moment.

"Did Brother Li make the noise?"

Murong Xiao couldn't help but look back and looked at the dark hole on the fourth floor.

The sound of the sword just now made his hair stand on end.

"what happened?"

Xiao Qin raised his head, holding a broken giant sword in his hand.

He found this under the guidance of Thousand Shapes Martial Venerable. Although it is not very impressive in appearance and only half of it is left, the material is better than other famous vessels.

He is also one of the few who are willing to recognize him as their master.

It's just that his spirituality is a bit weak and needs to be cultivated by himself in the future.

Xiao Qin himself was very satisfied.

However, at this moment, the giant sword was trembling slightly with the sword sound.

"Your junior brother Li is fighting against Profound Weapon."

Martial Venerable said casually without seeing it with his own eyes.

"Fighting with weapons?"

Xiao Qin didn't quite understand what this meant.

"The more powerful a warrior is, the more tyrannical his spirit is."

"The weapons they use over the years will be stained with their will."

"Do you know which sword is the most powerful in Tianshan Sword Manor, which is famous in the nine heavens and ten places?"

Martial Venerable is happy to tell some anecdotes with his apprentice to broaden his horizons.

"Teacher, please clear up your doubts." Xiao Qin also listened with great interest.

"It's a wooden sword that once belonged to the Sword Ancestor."

Thousand Shapes Martial Venerable sounded as if he had seen it with his own eyes:

"It carries an entire pure Gang sword path."

"Hundreds of years ago, this sword flew thousands of miles away from the sword tomb, and cut off the river with one sword to kill the evil dragon. To this day, the water of the river is still cut off."

"A sword cuts off a river for hundreds of years?"

Xiao Qin took a breath of cold air as he listened.

For him now, this is simply unimaginable.

Thousand Shapes Martial Venerable was very satisfied with his apprentice’s shock and said:

"The Sword Ancestor's portable weapon is far beyond what the Profound Weapon can match."

"Of course, that Chixiao is also considered the best among the Profound Weapons."

"Whether you can master it or not depends on whether your junior brother Li has learned something from that girl."

"Chixiao and Tianshuang complement each other perfectly."

Xiao Qin pursed his lips and thought.

He was not envious, but rather loved his broken famous sword even more.

.....

Qiang——

In the fourth floor.

Li Mo was already in the consciousness space, receiving Chi Xiao's sixth sword.

The sound of the sword made him feel like his soul was electrocuted and his consciousness was numb.

Is this the momentum of Profound Weapon?

Or...is it the spirit and energy left on it by the master who once wielded this sword?

Li Mo couldn't help but think of what Bingtuozi said to him under Qingyuan.

Obsession can actually become a negative thing.

It is very reasonable that that energy and spirit will be condensed into a swordsman with powerful swordsmanship.

"The sound of the sword seems to be used to temper the spirit."

Li Mo was thoughtful.

It was relatively weak at first, but as we went to the back, the feeling of quenching the spirit became more and more obvious.

"bring it on."

Li Mo remained calm and serious about swordplay with him.

The seventh sword!

The eighth sword!

The ninth sword!

These three swords are completely perfect level swordsmanship.

He faced the Nine Swords with it, and felt that his energy and spirit were much better, and his consciousness was a little more alert.

Without Bingtuozi's guidance, he would probably have to stop there if he just relied on him to gain Martial Dao insights.

This is not surprising.

Just like an advanced math problem, if you don’t have math talent and rely on yourself to think hard, you may not be able to solve it in your lifetime.

Ordinary people can only use the 'formula' summed up by geniuses to take advantage of the situation.

"The tenth sword!"

The aura of the swordsman opposite him instantly became restrained and powerful.

Li Mo let out a breath, concentrating as never before.

.....

The sound of the tenth sword clanging resounded throughout Shenfeng Cave.

It lasted for a long time, like a helpless sigh.

Outside Shenfeng Cave.

"The Red Sky Sword recognizes its master."

Elder Hanhe stroked his beard and said, with a slightly strange expression.

No one knows the meaning of this sword sound better than him, the elder of Shenbing Peak.

The Red Sky Sword recognizes its master and recognizes its master.

But it seems with some reluctance...

It seems that he is not very satisfied with the talent of Li Zhenchuan.

A little disgusted, but you hold your nose and accept it as your master?

Old man Hanhe was quite confused at this time.

"Hahaha, Lao Deng, both Profound Weapons fell into my hands."

Shang Wu didn't care about that much, he was so proud that he had his hands on his hips.

Elder Han He said expressionlessly: "Tian Shuang belongs to Ying Bing, what does Ying Bing have to do with you?"

Shang Wu looked at him with a little pity and sympathy in his eyes.

The veins on the former's forehead jumped twice.

This look is very rude.

"By the way, old man, if you don't mention Xiao Bing'er's matter, it's still a big deal."

"We made a bet at that time."

"This way, you won't suffer any loss. You don't need to help me settle the debt. As long as I need it, I can go to your Shenfeng Cave to pick up any weapons for use."

Shang Wu narrowed his eyes and smiled again.

"Hmph! Only one item at a time!"

Han He snorted coldly.

No matter how tough his mouth was, he didn't dare to say that it was still unclear who would win.

It's not that he has no confidence in Murong Xiao, but being recognized by Profound Weapon shows that Li Mo must be extraordinary in swordsmanship.

Besides, with the Profound Weapon in hand, who can fight in the same situation?

Let Shang Wu go to Shenfeng Cave to get the weapon. Even if it breaks, it will still be a good way to pay off her huge debt.

"That's the good thing about you, old man, you never default on your debts."

Seeing that he recognized him, Shang Wu gave him two beautiful words.

Ying Bing's face was calm and he was not surprised by this.

It was the first time she taught seriously.

If you can't even get the Profound Weapon, it would be a failure.

"Chixiao..."

"The one Ying Zhenzhen wields is Tianshuang. If I remember correctly, these two swords seem to have the ability to combine walls?"

"I have seen similar records."

.....

Some of the old disciples at Shenbing Peak looked at each other and recalled the records in unison.

According to legend, the ancestor made these two swords and gave them to his two disciples respectively.

The two were a couple who had a great love for each other, and they created a perfect sword technique that allowed them to fight across borders and became famous in the Eastern Barren Territory at that time.

Later, the two passed away, and Tianshuang Chixiao never recognized their master at the same time again.

That swordsmanship was put on the shelf, and no one could see its grace again.

Today, these two Profound Weapons actually have their own owners again...

Everyone looked at Ying Bing.

But no emotion could be seen on the face of the beautiful girl.

...

at the same time.

"Quite aloof."

Li Mo held a long sword that looked like flowing fire in his palm and couldn't help but be happy.

He himself has no talent for swordsmanship.

It just so happens that at this age, he has mastered excellent swordsmanship to the realm of transformation.

Therefore, Chixiao Sword reluctantly recognized him as its master.

But...it doesn't matter whether it's forced or not, as long as it works.

Classmate Xiao Li doesn’t care if the melon is sweet or not, it just quenches his thirst.

"Swordsmanship is now available, and so is the sword."

"I'm not a swordsman, who is?"

Li Mo smiled happily.

at this time.

He looked at the end of the fourth floor of Shenfeng Cave, the cave entrance where fire and cold light were mixed.

In that direction, the call to him became stronger and stronger.

The handsome thing has been settled.

Then of course we have to consider things that can really make him stronger.

"Panjie Meteor Hammer."

Li Mo's eyes reflected the light from the cave entrance.

Although using a hammer doesn't quite suit his interest.

But...this is a magic weapon!

It was already a treasure that was completely beyond his understanding.

Moreover, it vaguely resonates with his Extreme Weapon Killing Body and complements each other.

"It wants to follow me."

"But first, I have to be able to get close to it and pick it up."

Li Mo walked through the cave entrance.

In an instant, I felt extremely oppressive.

The bitingly cold ice spring, the blazing fire spring, and the tyrannical killing aura made it almost difficult to breathe.

If he hadn't achieved initial results in his physical training and taken another six-line Qingxin Pill, he wouldn't even be qualified to stand here.

Boom——

He took a step forward.

In an instant, there was a thunderous sound.

All the internal organs, meridians, and qi and blood of his whole body were shaken.

Li Mo clearly felt the itching feeling in his bones.

His body became stronger again.

"I just took a step forward..."

Li Mo had a clearer understanding of the power of the divine weapons.

and.

This is probably the result of the magic of the magic weapon, which restrained most of the pressure!

"Continue to go!"

Li Mo mobilized his troops to kill his body and took steps again.

At the same time, the sound of falling sledgehammers also sounded in my ears.