Four hundred and fiftieth IX swords like electricity
However, a scene that shocked Ye Xiaobai even more happened. The shallow marks on the ancient metal box returned to their original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye in less than ten seconds.
Out of sight.
"Fuck! It can even recover automatically?"
Ye Xiaobai's face twitched slightly, and he was even more certain that this ancient metal box was an amazing treasure.
"Hmph, since one sword can make a mark, what if I have ten swords, a hundred swords, a thousand swords, or ten thousand swords?"
Ye Xiaobai thought about the story of a drop of water piercing a stone. He was not discouraged by the hardness of the ancient metal box and its automatic repair function. Instead, his eyes were filled with fighting spirit, shining brightly.
So, Ye Xiaobai put the ancient metal box on the ground, held the meteor sword in his hand, and gathered together to concentrate.
Whoosh!
A light like a shooting star flashed in the air.
The tip of the Meteor Sword quickly passed over the ancient metal box, creating a spark of sparks.
Ye Xiaobai's eyes were so sharp, and as expected, the sword left a faint mark on the ancient metal box.
Whoosh!
The second sword was swung immediately.
The traces are indeed more obvious.
Next, there is the third sword, the fourth sword...
I saw Ye Xiaobai's sword speed getting faster and faster, the white light flashing, and the metal ancient box sparkling under Ye Xiaobai's fast sword. The scene was like a welding master on a construction site, welding steel bars.
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After swinging the sword like this for an hour, Ye Xiaobai found that the speed and strength of his sword draw were getting better and better. He could swing the sword once per second, but now, he could swing the sword once per second.
Can swing the sword five times.
Drawing the sword five times in one second can really be described as being as fast as lightning.
And after an hour of sharp sword use, this ancient metal box left a mark, which was about a millimeter deep.
Although the depth is only one millimeter, Ye Xiaobai is even more excited. If this continues, it is possible to cut open this ancient box!
While Ye Xiaobai was stunned, the ancient box automatically restored itself, since it was only half a millimeter deep.
Seeing this, Ye Xiaobai didn't dare to be negligent, and the Meteor Sword made up for it again like cutting and spinning.
Swish, swish, swish... the stars are shining.
If you don't insist on continuing, all the previous efforts will be in vain.
"Damn it, this ancient metal box is so outrageous. What kind of treasure is in it?"
While waving his sword, Ye Xiaobai thought to himself, it would be really stupid if there was just an ordinary thing inside, or something expired.
Next, Ye Xiaobai continued to wield the sword for five hours. With the depth of his skill, it was a bit too much for him, and he began to feel some numbness in his arms.
The most important thing is that the further you go to the back of this ancient box, the slower it will unfold.
Moreover, the speed of recovery also accelerates with the depth of the cut.
In other words, Ye Xiaobai's speed of swinging the sword five times per second can only be maintained as it is. If he wants to cut deeply, he must be faster than the speed of the five swords.
But at this time, Ye Xiaobai seemed to have reached the limit of his sword speed, ten swords per second, and it was a high-intensity sword movement, how could he bear it.
In five hours, this ancient metal box was only cut open by three millimeters. According to Ye Xiaobai's judgment, the thickness of this ancient metal box was at least three centimeters or even five centimeters.
Calculated in millimeters, that's fifty millimeters. In this way, he didn't cut even a tenth of it in five hours.
"Phew! It's your sister!"
Ye Xiaobai finally couldn't bear it anymore. The sword light shining like a meteor dissipated in the air, leaving only a shining meteor sword in his hand as he gasped for air.
"It's really not easy to get the treasure in this box!"
Ye Xiaobai watched helplessly as the three millimeter sword mark on the ancient metal box was restored bit by bit. In less than a minute, it returned to its original state. In this way, it was announced that Ye Xiaobai's five hours of struggle had finally come to an end.
If it is zero, it is a waste of time.
However, Ye Xiaobai himself did not realize that these five hours of risk-taking sword swings had made his sword strikes harder, sharper, sharper, and more accurate. The tacit understanding between man and sword increased.
It's not even the slightest bit.
After all, since Ye Xiaobai obtained the Meteor Sword, he has basically never practiced swordsmanship. He relies on his profound martial arts foundation to draw swords. But now, compared with before, he is naturally different.
Next, Ye Xiaobai put the Meteor Sword back to his waist, sat cross-legged, and began to use Wuji Pure Yang Gong to warm and nourish the meridians. After about an hour, the soreness in his arms disappeared.
"Now that I can swing the sword ten times per second, the progress of the sword marks will definitely be faster at the beginning."
After Ye Xiaobai opened his eyes, he did not give up on the contents of the ancient metal box. He pulled out the Meteor Sword and continued to dance. Others could not do anything about the ancient metal box, but he had hope, so why not fight for it.
Next, there was another round of sword dancing.
Five hours later, a mark with a depth of four and a half millimeters was left on the ancient metal box. This time, there was obvious improvement, and Ye Xiaobai's sword speed unknowingly increased.
It reached a speed of 13 swords per second.
And Ye Xiaobai found that he could still continue.
Two hours later, the sword mark on the ancient metal box reached five millimeters.
Ye Xiaobai lay down again due to exhaustion, then stared helplessly at the sword mark, and returned to his original state after a minute.
"day……"
Ye Xiaobai couldn't help but said something rude, and the more this happened, the more Ye Xiaobai refused to admit defeat. He was paralyzed. He had the meteor sword, a magic weapon, and he would lose to a box. This was simply nonsense.
If the matter is told in the future, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?
In Ye Xiaobai's world, it's not that he can't lose. For example, if he loses to a pretty girl and is pushed back by the pretty girl, that's okay. In addition, in other aspects, he absolutely refuses to admit defeat.
The conquered Lord is ruthless. He is ruthless to his enemies and even more ruthless to himself.
At this time, the sky outside gradually lit up. Unknowingly, Ye Xiaobai spent the whole night struggling.
After resting for about an hour, Ye Xiaobai immediately started his big business of splitting the box again, with a posture that he would not stop until the box was split open.
As a result, this kid actually stayed in the underground warehouse of this abandoned factory for four days.
For four days, Ye Xiaobai barely slept and kept hacking the ancient metal box.
However, in the past four days, Ye Xiaobai was able to make sword marks as deep as 1.5 centimeters at most, and the speed of his sword, in his life-defying state, actually reached a speed of 88 swords per second.
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Ye Xiaobai didn't know that even an extremely early stage martial artist might not be able to achieve such speed.
When a sword is slashed out, ordinary warriors cannot even see the stream of light. Only masters at the highest level can see that there seems to be a flash of white light. If you don't pay attention, you can't even catch the white light.
arrive.
"It seems that if my sword speed cannot reach more than two hundred swords per second, I will definitely not be able to open this box."
Ye Xiaobai took out his cell phone and glanced at the date. Four days had passed, and there were still three days before the decisive battle with Yamamoto Goryu at the top of Qiyun Peak.
"That's all. After the duel with Goryu Yamamoto is over and we return home, I can't do it slowly. I can't do it for a month or two months, but I can't open this stinky box like yours."
Ye Xiaobai grabbed the ancient metal box, cursed, looked at the Meteor Sword again, and said, "This ancient metal box is extremely strong, but it is still a little worse than my Meteor Sword. In the past four days, I have
I don’t know how many thousands of swords have been cut, but the Meteor Sword is still the same as before, without even a trace of dullness, tsk tsk... Not bad, haha, not bad."
And when Ye Xiaobai stopped, he realized that he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back and his stomach was growling. If he hadn't been extremely strong in martial arts, he would have been exhausted in four days.
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"It's better to go out, find a place, eat something, find a hotel, and clean up."
Ye Xiaobai decided in his heart and left the abandoned factory.
Then, he went to a small noodle shop in the suburbs of Tokyo, ordered ten bowls of noodles, and ate happily. People are like iron, and rice is like steel. If you don't eat for one meal, you will feel hungry. This is used by warriors like Ye Xiaobai.
It is also very appropriate for the body.
After eating and drinking, Ye Xiaobai patted his belly. He wanted to go to a hotel to take a bath and rest, but an idea flashed in his head. Didn't the old man at home say that he was the best in the world? Why not ask him about this ancient box?
Condition.
Ye Xiaobai has unconditional trust in Ye Xiaobai, the old man at home. All his skills are taught by the old man. If even Ye Xiao cannot trust Ye Xiaobai, then who else can Ye Xiaobai trust?
So, Ye Xiaobai took out his mobile phone. He didn't even think about the international long-distance call charges. With one call, he crossed the international boundary and called Xiaoyang Village in China.
When Ye Saki heard the village chief calling her to answer the phone and said it was Ye Xiaobai, she secretly screamed, "Oh no, has that guy changed his mind again? Didn't he agree to talk after summer is over and autumn and winter are over?"
"Well, Xiaobai! Why are you calling me?"
When Ye Saki answered the phone, he changed again, looking like a kind old man.
"Old man, didn't you say you were number one in the world?"
Ye Xiaobai's voice came from the receiver.
"Yes, this is absolutely correct. You have to believe that your grandfather and I will never brag or lie."
Mentioning the title of No. 1 in the world, Ye Su immediately became proud, blowing his beard and looking arrogant.
"Well, if you put it this way, wouldn't your knowledge be as vast as the ocean?"