South courtyard.
Li Ziye and Ban Bianyue came in a hurry.
In the furnace, the divine weapon stood, the green and red auras circulated, and the dragon's power was vaguely filled, which was shocking.
Dragon scales, dragon bones, and dragon blood, the reforged pure Jun sword is fused with the blood and bones of the King of the Deep Sea, making it even more powerful than before.
Li Ziye walked into the small courtyard and the moment he saw the Chunjun sword, he couldn't take his eyes away again.
after all.
Li Ziye loves swords.
Although it was hard work to embark on the path of swordsmanship, Li Ziye enjoyed it.
Who is a swordsman who doesn't want to have a unique magic weapon of his own?
"How's it going? Are you satisfied?"
Nan Lie looked at the burning eyes of the young man in front of him and said with an arrogant expression.
Li Ziye didn't answer. He stepped forward and reached out to hold the Chunjun sword in the stove.
"Buzz!"
The moment he held the sword, the sword seemed to have come to life, and the sound of the sword was deafening.
The peerless divine weapon was reborn with astonishing momentum.
The sword energy vibrated, and the hair on Li Ziye's head broke apart, causing his black hair to fly.
The man and the sword unite, and the momentum continues to rise.
Beside, Half Moon, Nan Lie's expression became condensed when he saw this.
The magic weapon recognizes its master!
From now on, no one can use this pure Jun sword except the three sons of the Li family.
"Thank you."
Li Ziye said calmly and slowly pulled out the magic weapon in the flames.
In an instant.
The wind and clouds in the south courtyard were crazy and the sky was filled with dust and sand.
Li Ziye turned around and left the south courtyard.
The fighting spirit is as blazing as fire.
Half a moon later, Nan Lie looked at each other and took steps to follow.
At the same time, in the north courtyard, Luo Luoyou felt that he was pruning flowers and plants. He looked towards the south and a strange color flashed across his face.
Such a strong fighting spirit.
Thinking of this, Luo Luo put down the flower scissors in his hand and walked out of the North Courtyard.
East courtyard.
Dong Li, who was dressed in green clothes, also felt the astonishing sword pressure from the south courtyard, with a look of surprise on his face.
The little guy finally found a sword that was completely his own.
Only when the magic weapon recognizes its master can it exert its true power.
In this world, every sword immortal has a sword that belongs only to him.
The Plum Blossom Sword Immortal's Qingshuang, the sword madman Zhang Junshi's Zhenwu, and the White-clothed Sword Immortal Lu Wentian's Chunyang are all rare and peerless weapons in the world. In the hands of the three sword immortals, they are indestructible and can cut down mountains and rivers.
There is no doubt about the strength of the three sword immortals, but the power of the magic weapon is equally important.
The magic weapon has a spirit and recognizes its master on its own, but in the hands of others, it will become iron-clad and useless.
In the past, Chunjun could not reach this level. Today, he has finally taken a step further and transformed into a truly peerless magic weapon.
At this moment, Dongli also had a hint of curiosity in his heart.
He wanted to see how the little guy would transform after possessing a magic weapon that truly belonged to him.
Thinking of this, Dong Li also stepped out of the east courtyard and walked towards the west.
West courtyard.
All parties pay attention.
Li Ziye came with a sword, his sword intent surged, his sword breath flowed, and his sword buzzed.
In the west courtyard, Hauni had already sensed it. She looked at the young man walking outside the courtyard and narrowed her eyes slightly.
The combination of man and sword is good.
Now, this little guy is qualified to compete with her.
"please!"
The moment Li Ziye stepped into the west courtyard, he held his sword and saluted, his fighting spirit not suppressed at all.
"please!"
Hauni stared and responded.
A moment later, the young man's figure disappeared in the small courtyard as fast as lightning.
The sword fell, the autumn water was the same color, and the eyes were full of blood.
Hong Ni remained motionless, raising her slender hand to block the sword light.
The first move.
Both sides tested each other and remained calm.
"Flying Immortal Technique."
He stepped forward and instantly appeared, and the afterimage split into two parts, one on the left and one on the right, attacking at the same time.
"The two swords want to separate from the wind!"
The extremely fast sword makes it difficult to distinguish between the real and the real. When the human sword is combined, the aura between the real and real sword is almost exactly the same.
In the middle of the afterimage, Hongni's feet were still as steady as a mountain. She turned her palms to condense her energy and blocked the two swords with both palms.
The second move is to use strength to defeat cleverness and remain unchanged in response to all changes.
With a bang, the afterimage was shattered and the sword edge was blocked.
The zhenqi shook, and the moment the young man retreated, his sword strikes started again.
"Flying Immortal Technique."
The third move is as fast as lightning, and the speed is three points faster. When changing moves, it moves smoothly.
"Three feet of frost and bright moon!"
The three-foot green front looks like a frosty moon. At extremely high speed, its strength increases several times.
this moment.
Outside the west courtyard, Ban Bianyue and others arrived one after another, and their expressions were condensed when they saw the two people fighting in the courtyard.
He seemed different.
"I didn't expect that a sword of his own would actually make such a huge change in him." Ban Bian Yue said in a condensed voice.
"Only when the divine weapon recognizes its master and the man and the sword are united can the full strength of a swordsman be unleashed."
Nan Lie said in a deep voice, "Now that everything is ready, it all depends on whether he can jump over the mountain of Hauni. In a fair competition, Hauni is the one who is least likely to lose among the four elders like us. Do you know Why?"
"Because Aunt Hong has the strongest observation ability." Ban Bianyue replied.
"Yes, Hauni, has a pair of sharp eyes and a calm heart."
Nan Lie nodded and said, "So, this little guy is unlucky. The opponent he encountered is Hauni, and the chance of winning is not great."
The two of them were silent.
During the war.
The palm swords clashed, and the true energy surged, repelling the young man who came in an instant.
The motionless Hongni has no flaws and can adapt to all changes with its stability. The moment he blocks the attack, he counterattacks with a powerful palm.
As the crisis deepened, Li Ziye immediately retreated and was forced to use the same move.
"coming."
Outside the battle, Nan Lie's expression darkened when he saw this.
For a true master, it is difficult to use the same move twice.
This is especially true for Hauni.
The way of martial arts lies in change. If this kid can't do it, he has no chance of winning this battle.
"Xiao Ziye!"
On the side, Banyue clenched her hands tightly, and her eyes became extremely solemn.
In the eyes of the two men, the battle situation ahead was rapidly changing between offense and defense.
Li Ziye doubled up and used the second form of the Flying Immortal Technique for the second time.
The two swords move with the wind, one to the left and the other to the right, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
"False and real."
Hauni stared at the two swords coming from the left and right, her mouth slightly curved.
"You can tell the truth from the false."
With a soft word, Hongni moved for the first time, abandoning one of them and breaking one of them.
The earth-shattering palm was as powerful as a torrent, and its power was frightening.
Outside the battle, Ban Yue and Nan Lie's expressions changed.
at the same time.
Outside the small courtyard, Luo Luo and Dong Li, who had just arrived, saw this scene and their eyes were also focused.
Breaking the move!
In martial arts, the most taboo thing is for others to see through your moves. This kid was unlucky enough to meet Hauni.
Four people watched.
In the battle ahead, the rainbow palm struck with great force, its majestic power was unmatched.
Shrouded in the palm wind, the young man's figure was like duckweed in the rain, and his defeat seemed destined.
Just when the four of them thought the outcome was decided.
The moment the rainbow palm struck the young man, the young man's figure disappeared.
Recruit to the limit, change within the change.
Within three feet, the true body emerged from the afterimage, piercing the air with a sword, and then reversed the situation of the battle.
