Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Ten days later.

“Boom! Boom! ”

There are no clouds in the wilderness, but there are hidden thunderbolts.

Gray and white, in the middle of Gobi, burns a bloody red figure, waves the knife, rolls up the layer of air and blows out a ray of thunder.

It's Li Yao practicing!

Three-month training at Thunder Camp, the first month learning basic moves and simple art of armor control.

In the second month, you have to incorporate both your technique and kung fu into the crystal armor.

In the third month, under the leadership of the instructor, he would go to some of the most dangerous places in the depths of the wilderness, hunt demonic beasts, unearth natural treasures, and constantly grind himself in bloody battles.

Li Yao wore a blood knife.

This armor is older than a seven-step rock snake, and few people in the camp like to use it.

Yet Li Yao loves its simple, robust and reliable structure, with endless possibilities for modification and easy access to the power of the knife of war.

General Instructor Mao Feng also admires blood knife armor, has a lot of experience in mastering blood knife armor, all imparted to Li Yao unreservedly, so that he can fully experience the charm of this classic crystal armor.

The Blood Knife is equipped with a 2.01m heavy-duty straight edge knife.

Instead, Li Yao replaced it with a 1.97-meter semi-arc curved knife, and opened the air duct on both sides, more able to take advantage of his rapid, ghostly edge.

“Boom!”

Once again, Li Yao stomped on the ground and the spirit of the foot plate was able to eject. The air waves bounced hundreds of small stones high and flying in all directions.

“Huh!”

In an instant, the blood knife was armored into dozens of reddish shadows, and the vast majority of the pebbles were covered in them.

Li Yao's knife movement was not seen at all. All he could hear was the sound of "shrugging”. The little stones broke in half and fell to the ground.

“Boom!”

The last few little stones were unbearable bombardments, directly bursting, turning into powder and spreading.

Li Yao closed the knife, the blood shine in the eyes of the blood knife armor, scanning around and sighing a ghost.

“Three hundred and seventy-two pebbles, three hundred and sixty-four, six directly bombed and two not yet attacked, have landed on the ground. ”

“My body and armor still can't work together 100%, I don't have enough control over my power, I can't get to the point where I feel comfortable and comfortable! ”

“Three days, three days at a time, that's my limit? ”

Li Yao was a little upset.

Since entering the second phase, his progress has been slower and slower, and there is no longer the kind of first phase where every second is rushing at full speed, smoothly escalating pleasure.

In the last three days, even more stagnant, no matter how crazy the training, it hasn't improved a bit.

Chief instructor Mao Feng told him it was normal.

Any practice has bottlenecks and limits.

It's like being a teenager, growing up in adolescence, no matter what you eat; eating more after adulthood, it's hard to grow another centimeter or two.

It would be horrible if a person, growing all the time, could improve every second, even a trillion.

What Li Yao needs most now is a good day's rest, slowing down the pace and intensity of training, and consolidating his previous studies.

Yet Li Yao did not believe in this evil. After only half a day's rest, he went to the wasteland alone to practice knife.

“When will you be able to wield a sword as powerful as Long Wenhui! ”

Li Yao manipulated the blood knife armor and removed an angular pebble from the lumbar storage bag.

It was on that day that Long Wenhui, the Kingdom-Johnson, the deputy leader of the Knife League of the Hundreds, gave him the piece.

Each slice leaves Long Wenhui's powerful knife intentions, each of which is infinitely subtle.

Li Yao repeatedly reckoned that he was only experiencing some of the three swords.

He was like a beginner who had just learned to hold a pen, but was going to copy a master's ink drop, completely out of reach.

“Long Wenhui is Jin Danqiang, his knife intent, not so well understood. ”

“But now that I'm wearing crystal armor, my combat power has more than tripled, even if I understand one more knife! ”

“One knife, I only need one! ”

Li Yao held his breath and gently touched each side of the stone again.

Though the fingers were all wrapped in armor, the subtle touch was passed into the mind without distinction, and the genius of the knife was hidden in the fog, such as a fantasy, uncertain.

Putting the pebbles in the bag, Li Yao began the boring cultivation again.

Knife, speed, chop, knife!

Monotonic action, repeated over and over again, Li Yao suddenly forgot the passage of time and immersed himself in the world of blood knives and stones.

With the blood knife as the center of the battle, within a mile of each other, the dense linen was covered with tens of thousands of broken little stones.

It was only when he was finally exhausted, dark in front of him, and could not even stand still that he realized it was dusk.

Behind him came a sudden panicked howl.

The crystalline eye behind the Blood Knife Armor recorded a remarkable scene.

Countless wilderness beasts, gathered in a rolling tide, rushed towards him in fear.

At the top is the ordinary beast.

Behind you is a strange shaped demonic beast.

Li Yao even detected several powerful demon soldiers.

They don't look like they're hunting, they look like they're fleeing!

Boom! Boom, boom, boom!

On the horizon, there was a dull vibration.

It's like a big steel army made up of giant spirits, launching a death squad, thousands of armies, trampling the world.

Soon a huge yellow wave appeared on the horizon, covering the day and rolling in.

“Sandstorm! ”

Li Yao's face was white.

Sandstorms, brought together by hundreds of clusters of hurricanes, rolled up hundreds of millions of tons of gravel and stones, forming a flood that destroyed everything, and were one of the most terrible natural disasters in the wilderness.

Such natural disasters are often caused by disturbances in the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, without any prior signs, and are divided into ten levels according to their destructive power.

Even the lightest Grade 10 sandstorms can easily roll people and animals up.

And the Seventh Sandstorm will turn the Train upside down.

As for level 5 and above, even the cultivators are reluctant to face the horror!

This sandstorm, overlooking the edges, is extremely dark, dull and inky, and contains a hidden lightning bolt.

Absolutely above level 5!

“Run!”

Li Yao suddenly leapt out.

“Ow, ow, ow! ”

Behind him, the dust storm devoured everything.

A powerful demon beast kept screaming in tears, struggling desperately, but was still caught in a sandstorm, crushed by boulders or thrown out of the clouds by hurricanes.

Li Yao raised his speed to the limit, and countless red data in the light jumped wildly, reminding him that every array of power symbols was running under overload, and the reactor in his lower abdomen was rolling hot, like holding a fireball.

“Run! Run! ”

Li Yao ignored it, bite the back teeth and go wild!

The power of nature is far beyond man's imagination. After a few decades of frenzy, he was caught up in a sandstorm and instantly caught in the vortex of destruction!

In the sandstorm, as if it were another world, because of the spiritual energy disorder, a colorful hurricane was formed, a floodplain beast with life, a deafening roar, and lightning like a thousand giant snakes wrapped around it, brilliant, rosy, ambitious, magnificent, far beyond Li Yao's imagination.

Countless monstrous stones, beasts and demonic beasts were caught by violent hurricanes, spinning at high speeds in the wind and sand, crushing each other, crushing bones and annihilating them invisible.

Death is so close, like the Gate of the Nine Yellow Springs, on all sides, while holes are open!

Blood knife armor can't fight hurricane tears at all.

Li Yao worked hard to run the power character array, trying to rush out of the sandstorm, but the result was that two power character arrays exploded on the spot.

And the sturdy armor, pulled in two different directions, “clicks”, will tear at any moment.

“If you can't escape, don't! ”

As death draws near, Li Yao's heart is about to burst, his brain becomes extremely clear, and every second passes so slowly, as if to insight into every detail of the sandstorm.

“Zhou Zhenghao is right, this heaven and earth is also a big training camp! I'm going to be in this heavenly training camp, constantly cultivating myself, constantly practicing, constantly fighting! ”

“Even if I die, I'll chop this sandstorm first! ”

Li Yao's eyes were red and he roared like a beast.

Instead of running away, he followed the direction of the hurricane's rotation, bombarding the power train to the limit, pushing out the fastest, forward, forward, keep going!

It's not just the wind, it's the wind, the waves, the frenzy!

“Whoo!”

A boulder was rolled up by the storm and smashed hard at Li Yao.

For a moment, Long Wenhui, the Golden Dan Johnson, left behind on the pebble, all exploded from the deep end of Li Yao's brain and became a ray of light, pouring into his limbs.

“Huh!”

In the storm of death, in the colorful whirlpool, Li Yao waved an unstoppable knife and smashed the boulder into pieces!

“Ow! ”

A flying demon beast, also caught in the vortex, was struggling to maintain balance and pounded at him with seven hands and eight feet.

Li Yao whizzed, the power character array tilted slightly, deflected direction, caught wind thunder, rushed towards the flying demon beast.

The machete drew an almost perfect arc, breaking this high-ranking demon soldier with one knife and two!

“Boom! Boom! ”

A purple hurricane filled with the destruction of the heavens and the earth, rushed towards Li Yao.

Li Yaolin roared, his soul burned wildly, the blood knife armor surrounded by a layer of real red light, as if to turn the crystal armor into a bloody giant seven or eight meters high, and the spiritual energy wrapped around the curved knife, more than a dozen meters long, such as the raging ray of madness!

“Ho!”

Deep in Li Yao's throat, he rolled out a pointless wild cry.

This is the deepest part of the bloodline, and when the ancestors of mankind have yet to learn to speak, they will naturally roar in the face of wind and earth, volcanic eruptions, and beast invasions.

Li Yao welcomes Hurricane, Sprint, Sprint, Sprint!

The knife stirred the rays that tore the heavens and the earth apart and slashed them hard in the middle of the hurricane!

The hurricane was torn apart by his fierce and incomparable powers, allowing him to go straight through the middle!

In other words, the hurricane was transformed into numerous tiny wind formations that were devoured by other hurricanes and dissipated in invisibility.

Hurricane, Li Yao chopped them up!