Li Dao's anger can be imagined. For a knife, the two of them even gave up their insistence on the swordsman in their hearts, and then joined forces to kill Beigong Dao. However, the two of them did not expect that Cheng Yao was killed halfway. Jin intercepted the fruit and even absorbed the king's energy into his body in front of the two of them.
This is simply more humiliating than killing two people.
"Ah..." Li Daodao was shaken.
Swordsmen are proud, and sometimes even more aloof than swordsmen, because a sword can kill in loneliness. This is also the only way for swordsmen to grow.
However, the two of them at this moment, because of greed, because of cracks in the heart of the sword, especially as Yang Pi slowly approached, that kind of looming aura...
At this moment, both of them felt incredible at the same time.
"You..." In Dao Jian Shuangjue's eyes, he seemed to have seen a scene that shouldn't have happened. Even a majestic sword master was shocked and speechless by this breath.
"This kind of breath is..." Li Dao felt that his throat was a little dry and hoarse, and he felt ashamed of himself.
"Knife...sword bone...sword bone Tiancheng..." Li Dao trembled and spoke out the breath he felt.
But as he spoke, he felt the knife leaving his hand and feeling like he was about to escape.
This feeling is like a minister facing an emperor, that kind of natural superior, which makes Li Dao himself even more incredible.
He is about the same age as him, but his sword skills are far beyond his own. How is this possible?
"The sword belongs to me and you can leave, okay?" Yang Pi said very few words.
However, at this moment, Li Qiang was shocked and speechless by the scene in front of him.
"No...no..." Swordsman Shuangjue hesitated for a long time without saying a word. He even felt that if he really said no, his sword would be placed on his neck with his eyes.
This was his intuition, even particularly clear.
In less than two breaths, Dao Jian Shuang Jue's face was covered with sweat, as if Yang Pi in front of him was a mountain that could only be looked up at.
"Okay... okay..." The swords and swords were stuck in the throat. Although there were cracks in the sword path, his mind was extremely clear. Once the two of them left, let's not say what would happen to the person in front of him, but it was certain that he would be seriously injured. The Thunder Blade Tuoba Madman will never let them go.
Four people besieged the Thunder Sword, Lonely Soul Guest died, and Beigong Sword was killed by the two of them. Everything was going well, but with the appearance of the swordsman in front of them, all dreams were shattered.
"Withdraw..." Dao Jian Shuangjue no longer wants to stay here. It feels like his own nightmare. The appearance of one person is like thousands of troops, which can even make people breathless.
However, Li Dao felt as if he had been betrayed. His whole heart felt like a huge mountain pressing down on his heart, and he could not move under his feet.
"Since you don't want to leave, then stay here." Yang Pi's eyes gradually became colder, and his slightly smiling face looked like the god of death returning from hell.
Because of Yang Pi's inhuman experience since childhood, he has never even felt the true love in the world. If compared with Yang Ning and Yang Zhen, Yang Pi's murderous intention is stronger. This is why Yang Pi can practice swordsmanship.
Because the knife is more direct and the simplest weapon. It can only kill and attack. Later, Yang Pi even chose a knife like the Mo Dao, which shows the loneliness in his heart.
"No, no, I am willing to leave." Dao Jian Shuang Jue's mouth was bitter. Because of a knife, his heart was broken. Coupled with the appearance of Yang Pi, he was hit to pieces. That kind of desperate momentum, It even left him with no courage to fight against Yang Pi.
"Then get lost." Yang Pi seemed to be saying another insignificant matter.
"Yes, yes, get out of here, get out of here..." As he said that, a ruthless look suddenly appeared on Dao Jian Shuang Jue's face.
But when he was about to retreat, his feet suddenly exerted force, and a powerful force spurted out.
The swords and swords suddenly exerted force at this moment, and at the same time, a thunderous sound sounded: "Li Dao, don't move now, when will you wait!"
"If you don't move now, wait for another time! If you don't move now, wait for another time!" As if being awakened, a powerful force surges like a river.
The strong wind suddenly rose, the flames flew, and among the rocks and debris, Lihuo's knife shot out with Lihuo, and the waves of fire continued to wander away like a violent wind and rain.
The two men suddenly attacked, and the originally quiet platform was instantly filled with murderous intent.
The murderous intention of the swordsman is sometimes more terrifying than that of the swordsman. Even if the two swordsmen are damaged, the power displayed at this moment has surpassed them.
Although the two of them don't understand, this is also their last struggle. The sword bone is as natural as the suppression of a mountain. If they don't resist, the two people's sword hearts will be completely broken. This is also their last chance.
Therefore, the two of them talked about retreating, but they absolutely could not retreat, otherwise their cultivation path would come to an end, and they would stay at the peak of the sixth level of the mountain-building realm, making no further progress for the rest of their lives.
"Humph, little man!" Yang Pi's answer was a knife.
Between the wide opening and closing, the ink knife is unsheathed.
The bright black sword light seemed to block the blazing sun in the sky.
The full moon is empty and full.
It's just a set of spiritual sword skills, but its power at this moment has exceeded its original power.
One sword is like cutting off the soul, one sword separates the mountains and rivers, and in one sword, the sky and the earth become pale.
At this moment, Yang Pi was speechless.
The cold sword light echoed in the heaven and earth. The entire platform could not accommodate the blade and spread out.
Ding!
Ding!
Between heaven and earth, there were only two sounds of collision.
The two knives were cut off at the sound, with a fierce light and black light, the force of the sword was not exhausted, and it cut directly into the two bodies.
The sword bone was natural, and Yang Pi's state of swordsmanship had already reached the state of swordsmanship. The two of them instantly vomited blood.
laugh!
laugh!
The moment the body-protecting zhengang shattered, deep knife marks were left on the chests of the two of them.
"I've given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it. It's a pity..." Yang Pi sighed, the ink sword returned to its sheath, the wind was light and the clouds were light, two kingly auras rose, Yang Pi was not polite, directly integrated into the body, and with the two As the king's energy entered his body, Yang Pi's breath became even colder.
Yang Pi walked to the floating knife and said to the knife as if talking to himself, "Would you like to follow me?"
If someone were here, they would definitely laugh at Yang Pi. Only the real magic sword will choose its master, but it is only close to the magic sword, not the real magic sword.
Yang Pi seemed to feel his abruptness, and pointed his right hands together, and injected a stream of knife into the floating knife.
However, the knife that was originally just floating seemed to come alive in an instant, making a buzzing sound.
It seems very cheerful.
At this moment, Kuangren Tuoba, who had been recovering, stood up.
Gao Dade's body was half a head taller than Yang Pi, but Madman Tuoba's face was filled with incomparable solemnity.
"you……"
"Don't talk, shush..." Yang Pi made a silent gesture, as if listening to something, and put his ear close to the floating knife.
"Buzz..." Dao whispered.
"Okay." Yang Pi stretched out his hand, and the floating knife moved slowly and lay flat in Yang Pi's hand.
I bought 3,300 kilograms, which is very heavy, but it seems to be handy for Yang Pi.
"Don't worry, I won't bury you."
"Have you conquered it?" Madman Tuoba asked.
Yang Pi turned around and nodded.
This knife was first discovered by Kuangren Tuoba. However, when he first discovered it, Kuangren Tuoba quickly discovered that this knife seemed to have a spirit. No matter what he did, this knife was like a piece of iron. , motionless, and then there was a scene of five swordsmen fighting for their swords.
But Madman Tuoba never imagined that the person in front of him could really conquer it.
Kuangren Tuoba smiled bitterly. The five of them fought for life and death, but in the end, one latecomer got an advantage. Kuangren Tuoba couldn't help but think of a sentence: There is a time in life, but there is no time in life, so don't force it.
It seems that he and this sword are not destined to be together after all, but it is a pity... Thinking of this, Madman Tuoba couldn't help but sigh and let out a long sigh.
"For you, being able to survive is already very good." Yang Pi said, as if he could see through Madman Tuoba's state.
"Yes, a few hours ago, I almost risked my life for the Ten King Qi, and was plotted by the Four Swordsmen. It is already a great opportunity to survive."
Thunder Knife, Xiu Thunder, not only because Kuangren Tuoba’s knife carries thunder, but also because his knife is so fast that people cannot react, otherwise Lone Soul Guest would not be killed with one sword.
However, when his strength was restored just now, the kind of power he sensed made Madman Tuoba hesitate. Is it really the light of the sword from the person in front of him?
Especially why did he use his sword code just now... Tuoba Kuangren suddenly focused his eyes and said, "Have you understood the sword code?"
Yang Pi nodded.
"I'm not as good as you..." Madman Tuoba has never admired anyone, but at this moment, he overturned his belief. Among his peers, few people have impressed him, even the guy from Qingyue Sect. No, but now, I have to accept it.
Dao Ze, that is a strong man who has reached the realm of respected masters, and Yang Pi's cultivation level is only at the mountain-building realm, and only at the peak of the sixth level of the mountain-building realm. Such a genius, as long as he has enough strength, he can break all the way. , the realm rises suddenly.
"The sword belongs to you." Although Kuangren Tuoba didn't want to give up, he knew in his heart that the person in front of him was more suitable for this sword than him.
"What's the name of this knife?" Yang Pi asked.
"Chongjun." Madman Tuoba didn't hide anything. As a swordsman, he should be bright and upright. As for the four people just now, according to Madman Tuoba's swordsman's heart, they can no longer be regarded as swordsmen. , at most, they were just four slaves who knew how to use knives. It was the knives that enslaved them, not them controlling the knives.
"Chongjun, what a good name." Yang Pi held the sword, and the sword flashed over and over with ease. The awe-inspiring momentum rolled, and the fierce light surged like waves.
Madman Tuoba's eyes were full of envy. Originally, this knife should have been his, but unfortunately he could only miss it now.
He felt bitter in his heart, as his Thunder Sword had already developed cracks, and I was afraid that it would no longer be able to sustain a few battles before it would completely lose its power.
While sighing, Kuangren Tuoba was extremely lonely and unlucky. Kuangren Tuoba felt lonely, the loneliness of a swordsman.
"What's your name?" Madman Tuoba asked.
"Yang Pi, what about you?"
"Madman Tuoba." Madman Tuoba looked at Yang Pi and said, "You saved my life and you were supposed to get ten of my kingly auras, but because I have to save my own life, I can only give you nine..." Madman Tuoba said. Then, he forced out the nine king energies directly from his body.
"You don't have to be like this, that's your strength. To be honest, I still accepted your favor to get such a good knife. I should be the one thanking you." Yang Pi has a clear sense of grudges, and he has a lot of regard for Tuoba madman Yang Pi. It is pleasing to the eye, and this is what a swordsman should do. Only in this way can a person control the sword, rather than the sword controlling a person.
"You're welcome..." Madman Tuoba waved his hand and walked down the mountain. He seemed to have seen something behind his back. As he went down the mountain, his momentum became stronger.
"Unexpectedly, there are people with the same path in the world..." Yang Pi stared at the back, admiring Tuoba Madman very much, and waved the heavy Jun in his hand. The weight of 3,500 kilograms, in Yang Pi's hand, he was like a tiger. Feeling that his strength had increased by more than 30%, his cold eyes remained the same as he walked down the mountain.
