The Broken Knife Is Hopeless? Start With The Fusion Of The Demonic Knife Thousand Blades

Just one month has passed.

According to the tradition of previous years, all major sports must go to the competition venue five days in advance.

this day.

Yang Lin absorbed the entire tank of spiritual liquid and finished with both hands.

"At first I thought I was going to break through the four realms within a month, but it seems like I was wrong."

Elder Si didn't say it more accurately. It was clearly two months.

He thought it was a month.

In the extra month, my cultivation level was upgraded to the fourth level and fifth level. I spent half of the time consolidating my cultivation level and practicing my skills. Among them, the speed of improvement of the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword was the most surprising.

Absorbing high-level essence stones every day, with Yang Lin's breakthrough in cultivation, its comprehensive indicators have reached the upper level of the Sixth Realm.

The best thing is that Xiao Zi now finally has the ability to speak simply and no longer relies on the transmission of thoughts to express her feelings.

"Master master!"

Before Yang Lin had time to put on his clothes, he saw a purple air ball that could only be seen by Yang Lin's devil's eye jump onto Yang Lin's shoulder.

It was difficult to tell the gender of its voice, and Yang Lin didn't care about it.

After all, we are all our own people no matter what, so there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Slowly put on your underwear and jacket.

Now that the weather is getting cooler, a coat is just the thing.

"View my own panel."

Character: Yang Lin.

Identity: Disciple of Qisemen.

Talents: SSS+Thousand Blades of Demon Knife, SSS+Paper Scissors, S+Evil Eye (right).

Realm: four realms and five levels.

Items: laser cannon, space ring, assassin suit, concealment mask, sunglasses, some elixirs...

"Not bad. With the strength of the fourth and fifth levels, I am very confident that I can defeat those opponents."

"Don't worry, Master, I'm here."

Xiao Zi, who was sitting on Yang Lin's shoulder, whispered.

Yang Lin smiled slightly. This little guy was sitting on his shoulder as a mascot. The scenery was quite unique.

"Last night, Elder Si informed me that I will participate in the competition between the eight assassin organizations with him and the leader this afternoon. Now I should go to Elder Si first."

Just do it, put away the spiritual liquid, and while heading to the elder's residence, don't forget to take a detour and sell this fine liquid to Lao Li, who is in charge of the medicine field.

The residence of the Chief Secretary.

At this time, Elder Si was chatting with an elegant and cool man with long hair and long robes.

"Wuji, the sect treats you very well. Besides, as a tea lover, how could you end up drinking magical herbs and making tea all day long?"

The leader of the Seven Kills looked at the fresh grass and vines in the tea vat, as if he saw something new and interesting.

Elder Si smiled awkwardly and rubbed his hands together.

"I'm used to drinking this good tea, so I want to change my taste."

The leader of Seven Kills smiled and said, "That's good too."

He didn't expose Elder Si's lies.

Some time ago, when he went to clean up the sect's internal affairs, he accidentally saw Elder Si's sect's bills.

The money is flowing like water, and one hundred million a day goes out.

The leader of the Seven Kills was very pleased with such a huge expenditure of money.

There are not many good masters and elders like this in the world who burn themselves for disciples to practice.

"Elder Si, it's me."

Outside the door, Yang Lin knocked on the door.

"come in."

Elder Si waved his hand and the door opened automatically.

The two people who were chatting in the pavilion turned their heads and looked at Yang Lin at the same time.

"The skin is well maintained."

The leader of the Seven Kills smiled and teased.

"Well, it's mainly due to the elixir."

Is it possible that soaking in spiritual liquid all day and night will harm your skin?

Now his skin is breakable, white, tender and very dewy. He has the kind of skin that is envied by girls all over the world.

"Come, sit down."

Elder Si pointed to the empty seat next to him and said.

"Um."

Yang Lin walked over and sat down.

"What state has it reached?"

The leader of the Seven Kills asked straight to the point.

Yang Lin hesitated for a moment, then gave the leader of the Seven Kills a look and said truthfully.

"Just now on the fifth floor of the fourth realm."

"Yes, Not Bad."

The leader of the Seven Kills said approvingly, turning to look at Elder Si beside him.

"Look, I'm telling you that you all underestimated this kid."

Elder Si's expression was also slightly surprised.

In this short period of time, he actually broke through the four realms.

And it’s still the fourth level and the fifth level!

Okay, my money was not wasted.

Even Elder Si felt vaguely that this was very cost-effective.

"The strength of the fourth level and the fifth level is just right to fight against those opponents. Let's go, let's go to Australia."

The leader of the Seven Kills stood up.

Yang Lin suddenly asked: "Master, are you going to go too and not stay to guard the sect?"

The leader of Seven Kills shook his head.

"I'm going to go this time, and the heads of the seven major organizations are going to watch the game. I know what you mean. Don't worry, I will be back as soon as possible if any emergency occurs within the sect."

After saying that, he glanced at Yang Lin and Elder Si again.

"Get ready, let's go."

The leader of the Seven Kills waved his hand, and the three people, including Elder Yang Linsi, disappeared instantly.

Australia.

This is a magical place.

There are many ferocious beasts, and poisonous insects, snakes and ants can be seen everywhere.

In such an environment, there is an ancient stone building standing in a desert.

Uh-huh!

In the center of the stone building, three figures suddenly appeared in a flash of white light.

"This is Australia, and the competition venue is held here. Although it changes every year, the competition process is still different." The leader of Seven Kills introduced.

Yang Lin glanced around curiously.

They were now on top of a large disk made of stone, with the sky above their heads.

There are many people walking side by side around. They have different appearances, some are black and some are white, and they are people from different countries.

"Isn't this the leader of Qise Sect's Seven Kills? It's been a long time since I last saw you. I'm fine."

It was the familiar broken Chinese again, and Yang Lin turned around to look.

It was a man with blond hair.

Behind him followed a shy-looking blond boy.

Character: Jack Horry.

Identity: Genius disciple of the Black Hand Gang.

Talent: S-level Western Sword of the Dead.

Realm: Four realms and eight levels.

Items: Purple Poison Pill·Throwing Explosive Shape, Rose Soft Armor, Several Pills...

Yang Lin frowned slightly.

He knew that a talented disciple of the assassin organization would never want to look so shy.

Purple Poison Pill, if Yang Lin remembered correctly, this pill is highly corrosive and blocks the transmission of spiritual energy through veins.

His elixir was still in the form of a throw, and it was hard not to let Yang Lin have a daydream about it.

"Hey, who was I at that time? Isn't this the Black Hand Gang that almost defeated Yama Palace last year?"

"This must be Jack Horry, the peerless disciple you call him. He is truly born to believe in football."

The leader of the Seven Kills smiled politely and talked to them.

When David Stephen heard this, the smile on his face faded and his face turned a little dark.

Isn't this the intention of the leader of the Seven Kills to make fun of their loss in the last competition?

"Hmph, just wait, this time your Seven Kills Sect will be trampled under the feet of my students." He thought to himself.