40,000 Years of Cultivation

"Dear audience, at the request of the two guests, we switched the main screen to the test room of the 23rd group. The magic weapon of Li Yao who is preparing to be tested is the magic weapon of Li Yao. He has just performed a series of performances in the process of refining. , Really unexpected! What kind of mystery does his refining magic weapon contain?"

"From the outside, Li Yao's magic weapon seems to be ordinary, there is no trace of psychic energy fluctuations, it is not like a magic weapon at all, it is like the most ordinary sword!"

"Now, the psychic prosthesis has sent psychic energy into it!"

"Weird, Li Yao's chain saw sword didn't respond at all, and the talisman array showed no signs of being aroused. Did the refining fail?"

In the testing room, Li Yao's chain saw sword was lifted high by the psychic prosthesis, and it was quickly chopped off towards the opposite target.

In this process, neither an electric arc nor any ripples were excited, it was just the most common epee.

However, when the sword edge approached the psychic shield, the sword tip quivered quickly, like a "shiver".

With this "trembling", the psychic shield was easily broken through, as if it "flashed" in.

"Hey!"

The chainsaw sword pierced the crystal gel.

Destructive power jumped out of the light curtain: "99 crystals!"

"Not bad grades."

The host was obviously a little disappointed, and said dryly, "Li Yao's chain saw sword blasted the destructive power of 99 crystals, which almost broke a hundred, which is quite good—"

Half of the story, an abnormal change suddenly occurred, and a group of dazzling brilliance suddenly bloomed in the depth of the crystal gel, and the invisible light blade unexpectedly burst from the inside of the crystal gel!

On the light curtain, the data suddenly changed, from 99 crystals to 141 crystals!

"Oh!"

The host seemed to have been kicked in the crotch, and shouted, "It's not 99 crystals! It's 141 crystals! Contestant Li Yao's chainsaw sword actually blasted out the terrifying power of 141 crystals, second only to Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya ranked third in the individual items!"

"His chain saw sword uses a very ingenious way to hide all the psionic energy in the depths. It does not explode fiercely until it penetrates the target body, bringing great damage from the inside to the outside!"

"The Li Yao player is really the biggest surprise of this year's Kongshan Lunjian! I don't know if he will have such an amazing performance after the two magic weapons behind him!"

Inside and outside the arena, like the scene of a boiling pan, and like being stirred into a scoop of ice water, there was a sudden noise!

"141 Jing? Is there any mistake! It is so close to the genius descendant of the two thousand-year-old sword-making family?"

"The three of them are the only ones that can increase the power of the chain saw sword to more than 120 crystals, completely throwing away everyone else!"

"Which is Li Yao? Let me see!"

Just now, Long Yunxin and Zhou Xiaoyu, who were arguing with each other, seemed to be struck by lightning at the same time. They were dumbfounded, looking back stiffly, staring at Li Yao with incredible eyes.

They knew that the chain saw sword they refined would not exceed 120 crystals at most. This item alone was at least 20 crystals worse than Li Yao, and then there was nothing to compare!

What is this?

The two "old enemies" have not yet decided their rivals, they will be eliminated by the unnamed people from this poor country, and they will go home hand in hand?

Li Yao's expression was focused, the shouts and noises inside and outside the arena, and everyone's horrified eyes had no effect on him. He calmly waited for the last two results to be released.

Sword-making is not what he is good at.

What he likes most is refining knives.

When Long Yunxin and Zhou Xiaoyu finally awakened from their astonishment and looked back, on the light curtain, Li Yao's blade light flashed past the crystal gel target like a phantom.

The crystal gel target was nothing unusual, and the destructive force value on the light curtain had also been solidified at "0".

The black light in Li Yao's eyes was rippling, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After a second, the crystal gel target trembled slightly, and the upper part even tilted to the left, gradually sliding down, and falling to the ground, leaving only a smooth, mirror-like cut surface!

What a quick knife!

The value on the light curtain was like a rabbit that had been stabbed, jumping frantically.

Li Yao's shock war knife, destructive power-201 crystals!

The silence in the audience is even stranger than the tomb that has been abandoned for a hundred years!

If Li Yao’s performance on the chain saw sword just now made all the audience a little crazy, then now, far above everyone, even the two great genius inheritors completely shattered the terrifying power, but it made all the audience. His voice froze instantly, as if this sharp and sharp knife had cut into their necks and cut off their vocal cords!

After a full ten seconds, the host screamed heartbreakingly: "What did I see? What did I see? In the Concussion Knife single event, Li Yao unexpectedly blasted more than 200 crystals of destructive power! Throwing Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya far behind the ass!"

"Knife King!"

"This young man from Xinghai Beach, who was unknown before today, is this year, no, he is the king of swordsmanship in the last ten years!"

This voice completely shattered the frozen atmosphere.

Inside and outside the arena is like a volcanic eruption, the atmosphere of the crowd is like magma erupting, ordinary audiences are boiling, experts and scholars are boiling, including Xie An'an, the college students of the two highest universities also jumped up, and there was no meaning in their throats. , But shouted with excitement.

Not far away, in the other two refining rooms, Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya stared at the light curtain incredulously, their stunned expressions solidified for a long time before they gradually melted away.

"Li Yao..."

The two inheritors of genius narrowed their eyes and chewed the name carefully.

In the next Yanneng Tomahawk test, although not as stunning as the Concussion Knife, Li Yao still firmly occupied the third place.

Relying on the magnificent performance of the concussion saber, the cumulative power of the three magic weapons has reached the scalp-numbing 503 crystals, which is tied with Mo Tianshui, only 3 crystals behind Huangfu Xiaoya. The First Legion, which is out of reach, left!

Long Yunxin and Zhou Xiaoyu were completely dumbfounded.

Although their testing has already begun, the two of them don't even bother to look at them.

Because they have been eliminated!

after an hour.

All magic weapons have been tested, and the top thirty-two of this year's Kongshan Lunjian were freshly released. Through the teleportation array, they came to the central venue of the honeycomb refining center!

The top thirty-two, almost all of the children of the refining family, or famous figures in the refining master circle, only Li Yao was a freshman, which seemed a little out of place.

But everyone's eyes cast on him were shocked and terrified.

Dozens of crystal eyes linger in the air, projecting the top thirty-two figures on the light curtain and teleporting them to the inside and outside of the arena.

Most of the shots were given to Li Yao.

"He is Li Yao?"

"The appearance is ordinary, I can't see the aura of a master, but those eyes are really terrible!"

"How on earth did he refine the tool just now, his hands are so skinny!"

Inside and outside the stadium, countless spectators showed interest in Li Yaosheng.

For ordinary audiences, compared with the genius heirs of the two thousand-year-old sword-making families, Li Yao, a mysterious young man from the Xinghai Beach, is undoubtedly more topical.

Experts and scholars in the circle of refiners are searching for information quickly to see if there is really any refining genre lost in the vast sea of ​​stars in the last few hundred years or even thousands of years.

However, the starry sky is vast, and there are so many genres that have been lost in the flying star world for thousands of years. This kind of thing is really unclear.

"Dear viewers, one day of fierce battle, the top 32 has already occurred, and tomorrow will be a more exciting and exciting knockout match! Next is the most exciting part of the day, randomly ranked the top 32 of the match list!"

"In the top 32, there is no concept of seed players. If you are unlucky, Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya will meet in the first game, and it is very likely!"

"The exciting time has come!"

On the huge light curtain, the names of thirty-two players instantly turned into golden sword lights, staggered together, spinning like crazy.

After spinning for half a minute, sword lights were thrown out of the vortex from time to time, and they were listed on both sides of the battle table.

One minute later, the thirty-two sword lights were divided into sixteen groups, staggered in pairs, facing each other!

"hiss!"

Inside and outside the stadium, all the spectators took a breath.

"The top thirty-two matchlist has been released, and the unexpected match really appeared! One of the biggest hits of the empty mountain swordsman this time, Mo Tianshui, the strongest inheritor of the millennium sword-making family, ran into head-on. The mysterious crafting master Li Yao from Xinghai Beach!"

"Yes, Mo Tianshui vs. Li Yao will be the first duel tomorrow!"

This result, like a hurricane, disturbed the minds of everyone inside and outside the arena.

One is a genius heir to a thousand-year-old family, and the other is a border master who has risen miraculously. When head-on collision, what dazzling spark will erupt?

Li Yao and Mo Tianshui seemed to be in the middle of the hurricane, unaffected by them.

In an uproar, Mo Tianshui walked towards Li Yao.

He is a very decent person, even though he has just experienced five hours of high-intensity refining work, he is still as elegant and old-fashioned as before the start of the game, as if slowly walking out of a mottled ancient scroll.

The eyes deep as the sea stayed on Li Yao's wounded hands for a long time, then moved to his face, looking at him with interest.

"Buried Mountain Region, Tongye City, the main line of the Mo family, Mo Tianshui, haven't consulted yet?" Mo Tianshui smiled and asked quaintly about Li Yao's inheritance and origin.

"Li Family, Li Yao." Li Yao's gaze, like two iron tongs, firmly clamped Mo Tianshui's hands, and said briefly.

Mo Tianshui raised his eyebrows, and a daze flashed across his eyes.

In an instant, his thoughts turned and he searched all the refining families in the Flying Star Realm for the past thousand years, but he didn't think of any famous "Li Family".

Subconsciously asked: "Which Li family?"

Li Yao retracted his gaze, brushed past Mo Tianshui, and walked towards the teleportation formation leading to the lounge.

As he walked, he said: "The Li family of'Li Yao'."