Since obtaining the wordless sword manual, Yan Bei has completely fallen into a state of forgetting sleep and food, and is completely immersed in the field of swordsmanship.
After two months of practice, he has reached the fifth level of the wordless sword manual, which is the fifth level of swordsmanship.
At this moment, his whole body was covered with sword intent, sometimes like thunder, sometimes like a continuous drizzle.
"Here comes the sword!"
A bronze sword rose from the secret room and fell into Yan Bei's hands.
The moment his hand touched the sword, his whole body's temperament suddenly changed, like a peerless swordsman of a generation, exuding astonishing sword intent!
Yan Bei practiced swordsmanship in the secret room. His moves were incredibly fast, and some were even too fast to catch. The entire wall of the secret room was covered with sword marks!
Click!
In the end, the bronze sword was unable to withstand Yan Bei's power and was broken into two sections in the air!
Yan Bei looked at the broken sword in his hand, his face slightly stunned.
You must know that this bronze sword is a top-quality spiritual weapon, and it is only one step away from becoming a holy weapon.
Even a treasure weapon of this level cannot withstand his power.
Nowadays, he really needs a sword that is convenient for him, but an ordinary sword simply cannot meet his requirements.
"It's been three months in total, and it's time to leave seclusion." Yan Bei stood up, dusted himself off, and prepared to leave seclusion.
But at this moment, he suddenly remembered that there was one very important thing that he had not done today.
"Tomato, continue to sign in."
Yan Bei looked at the tomato in the sea of consciousness with a smile and said.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in, reward: Xuanyuan Sword (hilt)]
Xuanyuan sword?
A simple but sacred sword hilt suddenly appeared in his hand.
Yan Bei was shocked, his eyes flashed with disbelief,
As a descendant of Yan and Huang, how could he not know the existence of Xuanyuan Sword?
The Xuanyuan Sword, also known as the Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword, is a sword of the Supreme Dao. It was cast by the Yellow Emperor from the copper collected from Shou Mountain by immortals, and was later passed down to Xia Yu. One side of the sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side is engraved with mountains and vegetation. The other side of the hilt is
It is a book about the art of farming and raising livestock, and on the one hand it is a strategy for unifying the four seas. It contains infinite power and is a magic sword for slaying demons!
He thought it was all a legend, but he didn't expect that signing in today would actually allow him to obtain the Xuanyuan Sword!
Yan Bei held the hilt of the Xuanyuan sword and frowned: "Tomato, why do you only have the hilt?"
The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand is not complete, but is completely transparent, like glass, with only the hilt showing substance.
Soon, Tomato gave him an answer.
Xuanyuan Sword is composed of eight parts: tip, edge, blade, grid, tongue, hilt, pier, and spike.
Only by accumulating sign-ins can he obtain these things with a certain probability in future sign-ins and complete the Xuanyuan Sword.
Yan Bei's face turned dark.
Isn’t this the same property as the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things?
The Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things requires three thousand fragments to restore, but now I finally signed in and got two thousand five hundred fragments.
Now get him another Xuanyuan Sword?
Yan Bei suspected that Tomato was messing with him on purpose.
But it's better than nothing. He has obtained all 2,500 fragments, but he still can't deal with the remaining seven parts of the Xuanyuan Sword?
"However, the blade of this sword is like glass, so it won't break when touched..." Yan Bei said with some worry.
[The current level of Xuanyuan Sword is not inferior to any sacred weapon, and the host can use it with confidence.]
After hearing this, Yan Bei's face looked a little better.
Not inferior to any sacred weapon!
This is enough for him, after all, he only needs one sword weapon that he can use, and this Xuanyuan Sword is perfect for him.
Yan Bei put the Xuanyuan Sword away with a smile on his face and walked out of the secret room.
.....................
Just came out of the secret room.
Then I saw several figures waiting outside early.
"Young man has been in seclusion for three months. How is your cultivation going?" Huo Feng came to Yan Bei and asked curiously.
Yan Bei smiled and said: "Thanks to Senior Hongfu, I have reached the fourth level of Semi-Saint, which is not bad."
"Oh~Fourth Level Semi-Saint." Huo Feng nodded, but then he felt something was wrong.
etc!
Semi-holy fourth level?
"What did you say? You have broken through three realms in three months?" Huofeng's voice was raised, and his tone was full of disbelief.
"Fourth Level Semi-Saint?" The Ice Phoenix on the side looked a little surprised.
In three months, he actually broke through from the first level of Semi-Saint to the fourth level.
What a terrifying cultivation speed this is!
"Actually, I was already at the fourth level of Semi-Saint in the first month, and I have been studying swordsmanship for the next two months." Yan Bei said with some embarrassment.
In fact, he really didn't want to go to Versailles, he just told the truth and was an honest child.
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent for an instant.
"It makes no sense, how come this guy's cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking?" Huo Feng looked up to the sky and sighed.
It is common for normal people to reach the semi-saint level and want to break through to a small realm for decades or hundreds of years.
And this guy, as if there was no bottleneck, his cultivation level was rising slowly.
The rise is not over yet, the strength is still ridiculously strong.
"You are now at the fourth level of semi-saint. Doesn't that mean that even that kid Feng Jiutian can't beat you?" Huo Feng asked curiously.
Yanbei's Half-Saint was able to kill the Holy Lord at the first level. How high can the strength of the Fourth-Level Half-Saint rise to now?
Feng Jiutian stood aside: "Ahem, senior, I am the Holy Master now, you have to save some face for me."
Huo Feng looked unhappy: "I don't have any face anymore, what else do you want?"
Feng Jiutian was immediately speechless and stopped talking.
After all, although he is a saint, he still cannot afford to offend the fire phoenix. This is his ancestor.
"But Yan Bei, what level of strength have you reached now?" Feng Jiutian asked with the same curiosity.
Yan Bei pondered for a moment: "I don't know how far it will go, but if I were to fight the Holy Lord again, I would be able to kill him within three moves!"
An astonishing sword intent burst out from his body, like a peerless magic blade, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at it!
Within three moves, kill the Holy Lord!
Everyone couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, their eyes filled with horror.
They could already understand the mood of the Holy Lord at that time.
Fortunately, Yan Bei is one of our own. If he were an enemy, they would already have trouble sleeping and eating.
