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Chapter 51: Lishui Jiao Xie, Zi Qiu makes trouble for the sea!

Zhang Yue left with great strides, Qian Hongming and others watched his departure foolishly, unable to say a word.

It took them a long time to react, Lu Tianzheng said:

"How is it possible, his broken sword, how can he shatter the Zixiao Feiyu Sword?"

"I don't know, maybe it was a coincidence that his broken sword was also broken."

"Damn it, this kid is too crazy to let us make a fool of ourselves and not let him go."

"Mad Son, Mad Son, I will make him regret it!"

"The competition is about to begin. We must teach him a lesson and kill him!"

Everyone hates Zhang Yue in the words of your words.

But Li Canghai, who had never spoken, said:

"No matter what the reason is, this sword must be guarded against. If it is in the competition..."

When everyone said this, they were cold.

Qian Hongming shook his head and said, "It's useless. His slash is a reckless man who swung his sword without any changes. In other words, he has never learned any swordsmanship, so it's not a fear. The big game is the time for his death!"

Zhang Yue slowly returned to Jingzun Hall and shattered the opponent's Zixiao Feiyu Sword with one sword. It was so satisfying, but Zhang Yue frowned.

It seems that I have to buy a flying sword to better cooperate with the Holy Yang Blade technique. In addition, it is better to learn a set of sword techniques so that the Yang Blade will not be able to hit the opponent even if it is not sharp.

At this moment, Bai Su entered and said, "Senior Brother, I have already arranged it. He worked very hard and had no rest at all. He started practicing immediately."

Zhang Yue nodded and said, "I hope, Junior Brother Fang, don't be influenced by the Alchemy Palace, the immortal road is smooth."

"By the way, senior brother, tomorrow is the time to offer our ancestors. Should we prepare?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yue nodded and said, "I understand. Call Junior Brother Fang and follow me."

He took the two of them to Shizuka Kitchen to collect the materials for offering.

Various roasted pigs, roasted beefs, roasted lambs, and spiritual wine. Zhang Yue and the other two carefully checked them. The quality was the best and the portion was not bad. Lu Wenlong's example was right in front of him. If one liang was missing, it was possible that the ancestors would eat them.

Zhang Yue even paid for three more roasted pigs and five bottles of spiritual wine.

The next day, as soon as the time came, Zhang Yue went to the blessed water pavilion, ringing the copper bell, and Lishui Jiaoxi wandered out and floated in the air.

Zhang Yue started to eat, throw it out high, and his ancestors happily took it, having fun.

In fact, with its cultivation level, whether or not it eats these things is meaningless.

After eating, the ancestor did not rush to leave, but instead danced around Zhang Peng.

Zhang Yue stretched out his right hand, his palm facing up, turning down from time to time, and gently chanted the spell in his mouth...

"Om Hum Hum Santananhan cannot delay the Gan Yi's orders..."

The Holy Heart-to-heart communication method is activated. All things in the world, whether they are planted with grass, spirit beasts, birds and demons, can communicate with each other, become friends and provide help!

Under this holy law, Li Shui Jiaoxi looked at Zhang Yue and was flying around him.

After flying for a long time, Lishui Jiao fell down and said:

"Little sparrow, I don't know why, I like you very much today."

"By the way, although the ordinary soldier was destroyed yesterday, he could kill the immortal! But I was happy, hahaha!"

Although this Lishui Jiaoxiu is in the blessed land, the entire Boxia Mountain water system is his eyes. He knows everything happening on the mountain.

Zhang Yue shook his head and said, "They bully people, bully me without spirit stones, and I can't afford magic weapons."

Li Shui Jiaoxi suddenly stopped moving, stared at Zhang Yue and asked:

"Little Sparrow, do you want to practice swords?"

Zhang Yue nodded and said, "Yes, I want to practice swordsmanship!"

He had a mental saying: "It's okay to practice a knife..."

Lishui Jiaoxi swam again and said slowly:

"Old dog, when he left here, he went out to explore and let me stay here and watch his house.

At first, those kids were okay, and I treated me as my relatives, and I watched them grow up.

Gradually, birth, old age, sickness and death, the children behind them will only call me ancestors and will no longer be my relatives.

Later, someone peeked at my golden scales, treated me as a fool, and lied to me!

So, I ate them all, and I no longer provide my golden scales to Tianxu Sect. It has been so many years in the blink of an eye!

Little sparrow, I don’t know why today, the more I look at you, the more I like you, so I will make an exception and give you an opportunity!”

After saying that, Lishui Jiaoxi moved in the air, and a piece of golden scales broke away from him and flew towards Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue reached out to catch it, and in an instant, the scale turned into a sword in Zhang Yue's hand.

The sword is three feet and seven inches long and only two fingers wide, like a flying dragon. The purple sword edge is bright and shining like light, with a simple shape, dazzling and flawless divine light. The sword looks like a little purple fire, without any metal feeling, revealing a mysterious and ethereality.

"Little sparrow, this is called the Lishui Jiao Sword, which is transformed by my golden scales!

This is a second-level divine sword that can enter the body. You can sacrifice and refine it well, advance to the third-level, and enter the soul. The divine sword that can enter the soul is priceless, so you should cherish it!"

Zhang Yue held this sword, which was an authentic divine sword, and he could feel the endless power contained in the sword.

He touched it gently, and the more he touched it, he loved it, and couldn't help asking:

"Old ancestor, what does the second-order mean?"

"Second level, haha, that is the fixed level of the magic weapon and magic sword in the outer realm. In our Qilin world, the second level is the mysterious level of the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth."

"Also, this sword has my mark on it. You can understand it carefully. Maybe you can master the Ziqiu Naohai Sword inherited by the twelve heretics of the sect's Tianxu Sect."

After saying this, Li Shui Jiaoxi turned around and roared, entered the water, and disappeared.

Zhang Yue liked the touching magic sword, and then saluted to the lake and said:

"Thank you, my ancestors, I will definitely cherish this sword, just like my life!

I will definitely let him show his power in the world and take on all the heroes in the world!"

It seemed that in response to Zhang Yue, there was a sword sound from the sword!

When he returned to his residence, Zhang Yue liked it very much and kept urging his true energy to sacrifice and refine the sword. Under the Yang Blade Technique, the sword became more and more dazzling.

Finally, with a clear sound, the sword turned into a stream of light, instantly flew to the top of Zhang Yue's head and eyebrows, turning into a golden scale.

The flying sword sacrifice and refining is completed and the divine sword enters the body, you can practice the Holy Yang Blade technique at all times.

But what Zhang Yue is more looking forward to is to advance this sword to the third level in the future and be able to enter the soul.

In other words, when Zhang Yue travels through other worlds, he can bring this sword with his soul and summon it in other worlds.

The magic sword entered his body, and Zhang Yue sat there motionlessly and continued to sacrifice and refine.

In his mind, illusions gradually appeared.

The sea is boundless and huge waves are surging. A purple dragon makes huge waves in the sea.

The illusion continued to change, gradually the sea disappeared, Zi Qiu disappeared, and turned into a middle-aged man who swallowed the sky with his sword!

Gradually everything turned into a sword move and a corresponding luck method. The Ziqiu Naohai Sword inherited by the twelve heretics of the Tianxu Sect appeared in Zhang Yue's mind.

Learn, enlighten, sacrifice, swing the sword!

When you are tired, you just need to rest, when you are sleepy, when you are hungry, you just need to eat, and you will practice swordsmanship for all your time!

Zhang Yue began to practice hard and then embarked on the path of practicing swordsmanship.

He practiced swords with all his heart, and there was nothing else. He swung his sword and Zi Qiu froze in the sea!
Chapter completed!
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