Bai Yao sighed and shook his head slightly, his hand became a sword point, and the sword body that was coming towards him was pointing the sword force, and his palm was poked out like lightning and grasped the hilt of the sword. Bai Yao's reaction was so fast that Lin Qingqing wanted to win by surprise, and this wishful thinking was ruined in front of Bai Yao.

Lin Qingqing frowned slightly. Her sudden sword was easily broken by Bai Yao, which really made her unable to imagine that she used her qi to use her sword to attack her unexpectedly. Even the elder brother praised her, but it seemed that there was no threat in front of Bai Yao.

"As a swordsman, I even lost my sword, how can I teach me a lesson!" Bai Yao held Lin Qingqing's water-avoiding sword in his hand and said with a faint smile.

"Hmph! The frog in the well, it seems that your knowledge is not very good. The water-avoiding sword has a spirit. If you are not the master of the sword, you will be rejected!" Lin Qingqing smiled contemptuously and said coldly.

Bai Yao raised his eyebrows, and the water-avoiding sword in his hand was winding like a poisonous snake, stabbing wildly at Bai Yao's body. This scene was beyond Bai Yao's expectations. It can be seen that the water-avoiding sword must have a sword spirit, but the top ten magic weapons in the world, the water-avoiding sword are not among them. What's going on?

Bai Yao didn't know what happened, but Lin Qingqing's expression was extremely wonderful. She was still smiling proudly, but her facial features suddenly frozen.

The sword edge of the water-avoiding sword stabbed Bai Yao and made a clanging sound, as if he was stabbing gold and iron. Apart from the fact that Bai Yao's clothes were a little damaged, his skin was not even pierced. It seems that, with his physical strength comparable to a divine weapon, if he was really injured, there would be a real ghost.

So Bai Yao looked at the trembling water-avoiding sword in his hand with great interest, and let it slash continuously, but he still seemed very calm because he could not hurt him at all.

The Water-Avoiding Sword is also a relatively magical weapon. In fact, it is called a sub-divine weapon or a pseudo-divine weapon, because although it has the spirit of a divine weapon, it does not have the corresponding divine power that a divine weapon should have.

Because this so-called spirit of divine weapons is not a natural companion, but is forcibly injected by people with peerless cultivation, it is called a pseudo-divine weapon and a sub-divine weapon, after all, it is artificially created.

People with this ability must achieve the cultivation level of entering the realm and use the power of space to trap the spiritual energy, resulting in the inability to integrate with the weapons. Once the spiritual energy is released, the weapon body will not be able to withstand the impact of the spiritual energy and explode.

This is why more than half of the top ten magic weapons are formed in heaven and earth and have companion spiritual power. Even if you make them yourself, you must have high-level ore and magical beast spirits over three thousand years old. Although it is troublesome, it is definitely worth the money.

Looking back at him, Bai Yao could not see the depth of the water-avoiding sword for a moment, but the crazy stabbing of the sword's edge had begun to make him feel a little bored. With the force of his palm, the pure Yang fire power of the Nine Yang Divine Art instantly wrapped around the sword body.

The powerful fire power made the water-avoiding sword no longer dance and return to its original form, but the sword body trembled even more violently, as well as the faint smoke and the sound of the sword, which seemed to really explain the fear of Bai Yao. I wanted to escape from Bai Yao's control and the farther away from him, the better.

"Hmph! I thought you were so great, but that's all!" Bai Yao smiled coldly and threw the water-avoiding sword in his hand back to Lin Qingqing.

Lin Qingqing gritted her teeth in anger. Bai Yao's expression was extremely abominable in her eyes. Her teeth were clenched, as if she was about to bite Bai Yao off a piece of flesh. Seeing Bai Yao throwing away the water sword, she raised her hand to catch it. It would be fine if she didn't catch it, but she suddenly became shocked after receiving it.

Lin Qingqing's jade hand touched the hilt of the water-avoiding sword, and the high temperature came from it. It almost didn't say that her delicate skin had a blister. The ultimate fire power of the Nine Yang Divine Art was beyond her ability to bear only in the middle stage of the Breaking Saint.

The violent burning pain caused her to subconsciously release her palm, and the water-avoiding sword fell to the ground. It was impossible to hold it in her hand. The angry eyes subconsciously glared at Bai Yao, with an extremely ferocious expression. However, the meridians in her arm were not good at taking advantage of the situation. The burning blood of the qi and blood boiled and burned, as if they could no longer fight.

Bai Yao did not use a single move from beginning to end, and he had not even taken serious action, which made him lose the capital for fighting. No matter how arrogant Lin Qingqing was, he could still tell the difference between the two. It was a world of difference.

"Even if you give it a sword, you won't be able to use it! Well, Lin Qingqing, and those who don't like me very much. I hope you understand one thing, don't make such a stupid move, otherwise, I think you shouldn't want to see what I did on the battlefield in Gujing's exchange and war! So, don't mess with me!"

Bai Yao had a cold face, and the last three sons said it almost gritted their teeth, their voices were strong, their faces were extremely vicious, and their murderous intent was chilling. These words clearly spread throughout every corner of the ship.

After a word, Bai Yao didn't look at Lin Qingqing and walked past him, leaving behind the fading Lin Qingqing. Bai Yao's murderous intent and ferocious look at the moment before also scared her a little.

Walking into the corridor of the boat building, Ye Ziyi appeared in front of Bai Yao. The former looked apologetic and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. He looked like he wanted to speak but stopped, and Bai Yao smiled slightly.

"Miss Ziyi, if it's for your junior sister Lin Qingqing to apologize to me, I don't think it's necessary. Bai Yao is not a narrow-minded person. This little friction will not make me feel resentful! But there is a piece of advice, I hope Miss Ziyi can remember it in my heart!" Bai Yao smiled slightly, walked towards Ye Ziyi, and spoke at the same time.

"Ziyi listen carefully, Young Master Bai Yao, but it's okay!" Ye Ziyi bowed and replied with a slightly apologetic tone.

"Bai Yao is not a killer, but this does not mean that I am not angry. I don't want such a thing to happen again. Otherwise, you should also know the rumors about me in the exchange war, how many people I killed." Bai Yao did not kill, but if he really made his anger come out, then this fire will burn everything that elicited his anger and burned to ashes.

Bai Yao walked past Ye Ziyi and left a sentence. Ye Ziyi didn't know what Bai Yao's expression looked like after passing by, but he could imagine that the cold and ruthless expression had already made him feel cold all over his body because of his murderous intent.

"Bang!"

Lin Qingqing, with an angry look on her face, swept all the tea sets on the table to the ground and smashed them to pieces. He was no match for Bai Yao, and in her opinion, he was severely humiliated by Bai Yao. This anger really made her feel uncomfortable and could only find something to vent, so the gap in her room became tragic instantly.

"Damn Bai Yao, if I, Lin Qingqing, give back more than a hundred times today, I, will be called a human being!" Lin Qingqing bit her silver teeth, her eyes were filled with blood, and her expression was extremely terrifying.

"How can you give back? Judging from Bai Yao's strength, even your senior brother may not be his opponent. It is hard to imagine how this guy practiced. His strength is more than a little stronger than before! He is a genius like me!" Lin Qingqing's room was not only her, but also a young man.

"You can't, can you?" Lin Qingqing glanced at the young man with an unhappy look on his face.

"What do you think! Tan Shaozong's sword is indeed good, and he is also among the younger generation in the world, but when did he surpass my sword? Bai Yao is now qualified to fight me!" The young man grinned and said. If he was not arrogant, then he had real ability, because these words were indeed a bit arrogant.

"How can you know the winner or lose if you haven't compared it? Bai Yao is very strong, but don't look too high at him. I am very confident in the strength of my senior brother. At that time, I will definitely be able to defeat Bai Yao severely, and he knows the taste of humiliation." Lin Qingqing looked at the boy coldly and gritted his teeth.

"I have said it all, and I can't do anything if you don't believe me. However, I still want to advise you to avoid subtlety. When I first met him, I knew that he was a decisive person. As long as he had a murderous intention, he would turn into a demon in the underworld and become a nightmare for everyone to sleep at night!" The boy smiled coldly, as if he knew Bai Yao very well.

Lin Qingqing shook her face, snorted coldly, and rushed out of the door. The young man still stood up and came to the window with that evil smile, and said to himself: "I owe you a favor, so I'd better pay it back first! Then, let's have another fight, I hope you don't let me down! Bai Yao!"

If Bai Yao was next to the boy at this time, he would probably be tilting his neck and a little surprised tone, saying, "Wen Hao, what are you doing here?"

The two flowers bloomed and each showed a branch. After returning to the room, Bai Yao sat quietly on the bed and began to practice in meditation. The troubles he had before did not affect his state of mind at all. He only wanted to do one thing, that is, practice hard.

After experiencing the invasion of the ancient martial arts world against the Shendu, Bai Yao wanted to become stronger all the time. Compared with those powerful people who flew into the sky and could shake the space with just a move, he was so small that he was not even as good as an ant. It was cruel, but very realistic.

It is precisely because of this that Bai Yao will never relax himself in his spare time, but will only devote himself to cultivation. Bai Yao still insists on improving his skills without using external objects, so he will try not to use it, because he always feels that the skills he has cultivated are the most real. Otherwise, the colorful flame heart fruit will not be able to reach Ye Ziyi's hands. If Bai Yao wants to kill someone, ten Ye Ziyi will not be enough for him to kill.

"Okay! I won't mention the realm, I'm still at the peak of the Breaking Saint, and I can't be anxious. It's not something I can understand overnight. However, the Nine Yang Divine Art makes me a little confused. Now that the skill that stays at the peak of the Eight Yang is just a short time to reach the Nine Yang level."

"But why once the skill reaches its limit, there will be a sense of leakage, which is very unreal, as if something is missing, causing my Nine Yang True Qi to never rush to the Yang point. What is this situation?"

Bai Yao sat cross-legged and was running his true energy. He thought in surprise that his skills were unable to break through for a long time. Every time he saw that he was about to reach Nine Yang, he felt this very unreal feeling, which really made him very depressed.
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