Beauty and the Bodyguard

From the Heavenly Stage Early Stage Venerable to the Heavenly Stage Early Stage Peak Venerable, for many practitioners, it takes thousands of years of hard training.

This is only when everything goes well.

On the other hand, Mr. Gu in front of him broke through just like eating and drinking, and he obviously still had some energy left!

This is obviously the result of millions of luck paving the way.

Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh again: "Luck is still useful."

But then again, this method is not something that ordinary masters can learn even if they want to. Luck paving the way is useful, but the premise is that you have so much luck.

Tens of millions of luck, and it has to be ready-made luck. Looking at the entire inner royal court, there are probably very few masters who can have such a big hand.

And this is still not over.

Just after the breakthrough, Mr. Gu turned around and made tens of millions of luck, which condensed into the shape of a knife in his hand.

"Luck knife?"

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows.

Mr. Gu sneered: "Yes, it is the Qiyun Knife, the sharpest knife in the world. I wonder if your sword can hold up this time?"

Strictly speaking, there is no such thing as the sharpest knife in the world.

After all, there are countless magical weapons, and it is impossible to do a hard-core test of two-on-two chopping in reality. Any so-called sharpest is essentially false propaganda.

But the Qiyun Knife is the sharpest knife in the world, and few people can refute this statement.

Nothing else, the sharpness of the Qiyun Knife is not because of how exaggerated its own strength is, but because any weapon will break by itself under the influence of the exhaustion of Qiyun once it collides with it.

In this way, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the sharpest.

Lin Yi was interested: "You can try it."

"Okay, then you try it."

Mr. Gu had already drawn his knife again while speaking.

The moment he drew his knife, Lin Yi saw millions of knife shadows in his eyes!

The opponent did not draw one knife, but a full ten million knives!

No matter how powerful a swordsman is, no matter how high his attainments in the way of swordsmanship are, no matter how fast he draws his sword, it is impossible to exaggerate to such an extent.

This is the blessing from the Qiyun Sword.

Mr. Gu laughed heartily: "Good luck is on my head, everything I do is as if assisted by God, it's great!"

At this moment, in his eyes, Lin Yi is already a dead man who doesn't need to be cared about anymore.

These ten million swords were chopped down, not to mention that he was holding a Qiyun Sword, even a fire stick could smash a master of the Venerable Realm into a meat paste.

Lin Yi is just a mid-level Venerable of the Earth Rank, how can he compete with him?

Once Lin Yi dies, no one in the entire Han Wang Mansion can stop him. At that time, he will swallow up the Han Wang Mansion and use it as a foundation to further swallow up the seven major palaces!

Controlling the entire inner court is just around the corner.

A dragon roar interrupted Mr. Gu's momentary fantasy.

Looking at the dragon soul lingering around Lin Yi, Mr. Gu didn't care.

Dragons are high and mighty in the eyes of ordinary people, but for an existence of his level, there are only four words: beasts.

Let alone an illusory dragon soul, even if a real dragon with pure blood stood in front of him, it would only be chopped to death with a knife.

It was a matter of hand, no need for any trouble.

Until, Lin Yi casually handed out a sword.

The millions of knife shadows brought by the Qiyun Knife stopped abruptly in an instant.

What's going on!

Watching the Qiyun Knife in his hand shatter, Mr. Gu's face was full of astonishment, and he was dumbfounded.

This is the Qiyun Knife, which condenses millions of Qiyun. Theoretically, no weapon can confront it head-on. How can it break?

Is it this sword? Or the effect of this dragon soul?

Mr. Gu was confused, not knowing that this was just one layer of the effect of Lin Yi's dragon soul mystery.

It's called resonance.

As the name suggests, it is to adjust the frequency to achieve resonance with the other party.

In fact, if it is against ordinary weapons, resonance can certainly have a destructive effect, but it is difficult to have such an outstanding effect.

The Qiyun Sword is condensed into a solid by Qiyun, and its formation principle is to rely on the extremely high frequency entanglement and vibration between Qiyun. This time it is directly hit by the muzzle of the Dragon Soul Secret.

Other people's serious weapons can at least last for a while before breaking.

On the other hand, once the Qiyun Sword finds the resonance point, it will break in an instant, just like now.

Mr. Gu does not have such abnormal insight, and he can't figure out what happened at all for a while, but the more so, the greater the impact of Lin Yi's wave on him.

It's terrifying to think about it carefully.

But at this point, he has no time to think about other countermeasures. In a hurry, he can only spend tens of millions of Qiyun again to condense a Qiyun Sword.

The only thing he can count on is that Lin Yi's Qiyun Sword is just an accident.

Or maybe Lin Yi has used up all his strength and exhausted his trump card to exchange for his Qiyun Sword just now.

However, the cruel reality slapped him hard in the face.

Accompanied by a dragon roar, the second luck knife shattered again.

At this time, Mr. Gu's heart sank to the bottom.

Reason told him that the best choice at the moment was to run away quickly, and the Prince Han's Mansion could not be taken.

But he was unwilling.

After planning for a long time and consuming a lot of effort and energy, he finally caught such a unique opportunity. The meat was already at his mouth, but he could only take a small bite. Who would be willing?

"Impossible! No one can stop me!"

Mr. Gu gritted his teeth and directly smashed 20 million luck, and actually condensed a pair of luck knives.

Even Lin Yi couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

Apart from anything else, this guy's hand is really big.

You know, although the luck knife is extremely powerful, it has a fatal flaw compared to other weapons.

It is a disposable consumable.

Ten million luck is thrown down, no matter how it is used in the process, it will automatically dissipate when the time limit is reached.

This is a pure luxury.

Otherwise, the luck knives would have been everywhere. After all, for masters who have reached the level of the Venerable Realm, especially those above the Earth-level Venerable Realm, although 10 million luck is a huge sum of money, it is not impossible to get it together with a grit of teeth.

But if you say that you want to spend 10 million luck just for a limited-time consumable, this is really not something that ordinary practitioners can afford.

In less than three breaths of time, this Mr. Gu has already thrown in four luck knives. Counting the breakthrough in the battle, the total is 50 million luck.

In terms of wealth, this person can be said to be the most Lin Yi has ever seen, without a doubt.

"Die!"

Mr. Gu drew out his two swords, pouring out all his life's strength.

The three-breath limit was coming. If he didn't get rid of Lin Yi, he would be in great danger from the ancestors of the Han Palace.

Lin Yi responded with an ordinary sword.

In Mr. Gu's desperate eyes, the two luck swords shattered.

Then they stopped.