Li Yao took a closer look.

This is a middle-aged man who can be seen tall by sitting cross-legged. He is covered in white clothes and yellow sand. He is covered in yellow, with a disheveled hair and a beard. If you look closely, his facial features are actually very beautiful... If you tidy it up carefully, you may be as handsome as you.

But this man is obviously only interested in kendo.

The person was very sloppy, but a heavy sword that was inserted upside down was repeatedly polished by the flowing yellow sand. The sharpness was revealed, neatly and as new as new, and it looked extremely dazzling.

"What's your name Bia..."

Li Yao asked straight to the point, his tone sounded so arrogant and prejudiced.

The man in white didn't say anything, his eyes seemed to be facing Li Yao, but he was a little loose, as if his heart was somewhere else.

The black cat has a black line with a full forehead, and said seriously:

"The sin of arrogance, Sububbia, the strongest of the seven sin angels, is stronger than the rest of them together."

Li Yao smiled and said:

"Arrogant... In fact, a person who is extremely humble will be called arrogant."

The man in white gaze lit up slightly, and his eyes gathered again on Li Yao.

Then his eyes drooped and he saw Li Yao's silver-bright sword from Shenyu.

In Subbiya's opinion, Li Yao himself looks like a sword, while Li Yao's sword is just a beautiful decoration.

"I heard that there is a sword saint in the world, but your sword is not worthy of yours."

Li Yao sounded strange. Although the baby Shenyu was not around, his desire to survive was still full in an instant.

"This is my wife's sword, and she is 100% worthy of my people."

Sububbia was somewhat disappointed.

The tower-climbing swordsman who could pass five levels in a row actually wore such a sword, which made him suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder. He wanted to call Congyi on the spot and ask him to give Li Yao a famous sword to see him again.

Forget it, if the sword doesn’t work, just be able to work.

Sububbia slowly stood up and asked:

"If the sword is cut off, will you go wild?"

“Not to.”

Li Yao responded lightly, and then thought about the scene of the sword breaking seriously.

"The sword is broken. Isn't it nice to go back and find my wife to buy me a new one? There is no one in this universe who needs me to go wild to defeat."

Sububia smiled with satisfaction.

Then he drew his sword out of sand, his long hair fluttered, his body was as vast as wild sand, both rough and elegant, and his aura was natural and synchronized with the world.

"It seems that you are the most arrogant."

Li Yao seemed to hear a homophonic meme, and his attention suddenly became distracted.

Sububia had already slashed over with a sword.

Fortunately, his speed did not seem too fast, so Li Yao reluctantly drew his sword to deal with it.

Two swords and one shoulder.

The soles of Li Yao's feet exploded, and a sand explosion of tens of thousands of meters high suddenly appeared, forming a towering mushroom cloud.

The black cat beside him was shocked and flew out of sight.

This is the sword shaking transferred by Li Yao through the power of resonance.

Even so, Li Yao's whole body was still numb.

I have to say that this guy’s sword is too heavy!

After suffering a little loss, Li Yao was excited and began to take the initiative to exert force. He followed Jian Zhen and returned the sword!

It was like a sword slashing on the iron plate, and Sububbiya did not move at all, and Li Yao was shocked ten steps away.

Li Yao couldn't bear to worry about his face, and his figure flashed and another sword came.

The sword body roared like thunder, causing waves of sand ripples, trying to resonate with the other party's sword.

Two swords and one shoulder.

Clam!

Sububbiya frowned slightly, her long hair fluttered, and a storm wave suddenly appeared behind her and ripples rose.

When Li Yao saw it, he said, "What a guy, even the power of resonance has been transferred by him..."

It seems that this guy is not a reckless man.

Li Yao and Sububbia fought several times in a row, and the sword trembled with a loud sword, but they did not get any advantage.

The other party has no body skills, no special effects, no skills, and purely a slap in sentiment.

However, Li Dajiansheng couldn't break the defense.

Sububbia was also a little shocked.

Because Li Yao is far better than him in terms of efficiency.

"Your divine pressure can actually with me until now. If you let your practice in the divine realm for a few more years and your physical fitness is stronger, you may surpass me."

Li Yao was stunned. This was the first time he was faced with Versailles.

In terms of power, the thickness and strength of the divine pressure and the sword pressure, compared with Suberbiya, Li Yao is like a bright firefly and a bright moon, hanging like a vast abyss, and may not even be as good as the other party.

In addition to skills, Li Yao is a comprehensive disadvantage.

But Sububbiya is not without skills, but his heavy sword has no edge, his body is simple and unpretentious, his sword skills are balanced and stable, and he would rather sacrifice some efficiency than be a hexagonal warrior without loopholes, making it difficult for Li Yao to break the defense.

The only weakness is actually speed.

It is obviously a sin of arrogance, but it is not arrogant at all, and it even looks a little simple.

Li Yao immediately increased the speed of his body movement and launched an attack with the fastest and simplest sword move.

At first, Sububbiya was a little unable to keep up, and was stabbed by Li Yao and also hit a few times.

But he was in good physical condition and Li Yao's sword could not be pierced at all, and he could not cut it. He could only leave sword marks on his clothes and skin.

And his speed was getting faster and faster, gradually becoming similar to Li Yao's speed and became stalemate.

After more than ten swords came down, Li Yao was exhausted and panting.

After all, it seems that he has been away from Shilixing for five years, and it seems that this is the first time he has swung so many swords.

As a result, the enemy did not respond...

Li Yao stood on the sword, breathed a sigh of relief, and said:

"It seems that I am indeed arrogant. I am not as equipped as you. My physical skills are even worse than Ira on the third level. I actually want to deal with you on the sixth level. But you are called the sin of arrogance, but it is too simple."

Even though Sububbia was exported by Li Yao and Versailles, his breath was still stable, his eyes were like uncensored jade, and he was not moved by external objects.

"You have too many tricks and are not loyal to your own sword."

Li Yao thought about it and it was indeed the case.

He had killed monsters for five hundred years, but he forgot whether it was broken or lost.

His swordsmanship is too detached, but his body is not down-to-earth and does not even have basic defense.

So much so that now, in order to forcibly fight Sububia, his physical and spiritual power are extremely exhausted.

If this battle lasted for ten thousand years, he would probably die in exhaustion!

It can be said that for so long that he has been in the industry, except for being so immersed in Yin Yue and Ling Zhouye, it is the first time he has encountered such a war of attrition.

"Why should people be loyal to the sword?"

Li Yao argued.

Sububia shook her head, put her sword in and inserted it into the yellow sand.

"You can be unfaithful to the sword, but people must always be loyal to something, and you are a person without faith."

Li Yao really has no faith, or has lost faith.

He suddenly said in a slight tone and said calmly:

"If I regain my faith and accidentally kill you, kill Congyi, and destroy this universe, will you also like this?"

Sububia's eyes were as solid as a rock.

"The universe that relies on the charity of the enemy is not necessary for existence."

Li Yao smiled, with praise and regret.

"Since that's the case, I'll let you see the real Sword God realm."

After saying that, the silver sword in his hand trembled, resonating with itself, making a sound of waves that all things return to one another.

This is the sword's own voice.
Chapter completed!