Lin Ye smiled and walked towards the Excalibur.

Cang...

With a sharp draw, he drew out the sword.

"From today, you will call Zidian."

Lin Ye pointed at the sky with a sword, and laughed.

Boom...the sky, the purple lightning roared, rolling non-stop.

The sword's edge, surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, is extremely fierce.

The hilt is black all over.

On both sides of the hilt, two small purple thunder and lightning clusters float among them.

That is Lei Ling.

All things in the world have spirits.

Fire has fire spirit, tree has tree spirit, and thunder and lightning also has spirit.

That is the spiritual sense derived from the Chinese side of Thunder and lightning with a one in ten thousand chance.

Of course, the present is just a rudimentary form for the time being, in short, it is the spiritual consciousness that has not been enlightened.

When the two Lei Lings fully grow in the future, the power of this Purple Lightning Sword will add a bit more.

Its power of driving thunder and electricity is bound to be monstrous.

Xiao Yi looked at the Purple Lightning Divine Sword closely, his eyes full of admiration.

This sword itself is made of extraordinary materials, and Lin Ye must have made great efforts and spent a very long time before casting it into a sword embryo.

The sword embryo, just the sound of clanging, soared to the sky, causing purple thunder and lightning to descend.

The sword embryo was violently roared by the purple thunder for three hours.

Those purple thunders, just looking at them, made people palpitate; really being in them, I am afraid that the martial arts might not last for a moment.

After three hours, the sword body is not damaged, and the sword embryo is not damaged, and Fang has become this divine sword.

Lin Ye glanced at Xiao Yi and chuckled, "Why, Brother Xiao wants to greet my sword? If you want to grab it, you can try it."

"Brother Lin misunderstood." Xiao Yi waved his hand again and again.

"It's just as a sword repairer. When encountering this divine sword, I am a little intent."

"Hahahaha." Lin Ye laughed a few times, "Of course I know, but I was joking with you, Brother Xiao."

"Furthermore, the Leng Yan sword in your hand, Brother Xiao, is no worse than my purple electric divine sword."

"Brother Lin said and laughed." Xiao Yi gave a wry smile.

Leng Yan sword, at best, is the pinnacle of middle-grade holy artifacts.

The Purple Lightning Divine Sword was a level higher than that.

How can the two be comparable.

Of course, Xiao Yi wasn't too coveted, just a little bit of admiration.

"I didn't laugh." Lin Ye's expression suddenly became serious.

"Leng Yanjian, I know the prestige that was subdued by ten thousand swords in the sword domain back then."

"Um." Seeing Lin Ye's face suddenly serious, Xiao Yi was stunned.

"Dare to ask Brother Lin, can you understand this Leng Yan sword?"

Xiao Yi suddenly remembered that his Leng Yan sword revealed strangeness everywhere.

There is also the sword spirit in the sword, and even the horrible techniques such as the blood brake magic script, which is definitely not good.

However, since the last time he came out of the Blood Light Cave Mansion, the sword spirit has never spoken.

When Xiao Yi had planned to visit Jianyu a long time ago, he checked about Leng Yanjian by the way.

"Understood." Lin Ye smiled inexplicably, "It's just that I can't say more."

"If Brother Xiao thinks clearly, he will know after this great event in the sword region."

"This..." Xiao Yi frowned.

Since Lin Ye didn't want to say more, he didn't ask much.

"Forget it." Xiao Yi smiled, "It's really a blessing to see the purple electric sword cast today."

"But there are still important things to do, so I left."

"Eh, wait a minute." Lin Ye repeatedly obstructed, "I said Brother Xiao, I saved you somehow."

"If you don't tell me anything to repay me, you should stay with me for a while."

"With you?" Xiao Yi looked puzzled.

"Of course." Lin Ye smiled. "What do you think I brought you here for?"

"Now that the Purple Lightning Sword is complete, I have a sword in my hand."

"The Leng Yan sword in your hand is no worse than the Purple Lightning Sword."

"It just so happens that you and I can have a discussion."

"So that's it." Xiao Yi suddenly smiled.

Between sword repairs, especially love to learn from each other and compete with sword skills.

The more obsessed with Kendo, the more I like it.

"If it's another day, I will discuss it with Brother Lin." Xiao Yi apologized.

"It's just that there is still something..."

Lin Ye interrupted, "Brother Xiao said that he was going to Wanjian City to participate in the event."

"With the strength of Brother Xiao, going to Ten Thousand Sword City from here will never take a day, so why bother."

"Could it be that Brother Xiao looked down upon him?"

"Brother Lin laughed." Xiao Yi said with a smile, "Brother Lin forged swords without saying more. In terms of kendo, he is even more outstanding."

"To discuss with Brother Lin, I can't ask for anything."

Lin Ye wrinkled, "Brother Xiao, you're sarcastic again."

"I said, casting a sword, I'm good at it, and I think it's amazing."

"But when it comes to kendo perception and cultivation, it is far inferior, let alone superb."

Xiao Yi couldn't help laughing wryly when he heard the words.

This Lin Ye is an interesting person.

"Brother Lin, there is indeed something going on here." Xiao Yi smiled bitterly, "I will discuss it with you once the event in Sword Region is over."

"This..." Lin Ye frowned, "Well, that's all for Brother Xiao, and it's a deal."

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Farewell."

Whoosh...

Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and Yukong left.

Not long after, Xiao Yi's figure disappeared into the distant sky.

On the spot, Lin Ye glanced at the purple electric divine sword in his hand, then glanced at the leaving figure of Xiao Yi in the distance, and smiled inexplicably.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, you and I are discussing each other, you don't have to wait until the Sword Region event."

"Hehe, when it's a big event, divide it up and down, Jie Jie Jie Jie."

Lin Yeyin smiled, with evil charm and pride in his smile.

...

In the distance, Xiao Yi has flown thousands of miles away.

Suddenly, there was a shudder, and a feeling of abhorrent cold surged in my heart.

"Is it an illusion?" Xiao Yi shook his head without delving into it.

In fact, he also wanted to fight Lin Ye.

However, a few days have passed since the event of Sword Region.

Counting the time on the way, there are only about three days left.

Time is limited.

And this Lin Ye, to be honest, Xiao Yi didn't dare to contempt him from the first glance.

Although he did not perceive his cultivation level, Xiao Yi believed that his own feelings would never be wrong.

The strength of this person is extremely terrifying.

Moreover, in the younger generation of sword repairs, Xiao Yi believed that as far as all the young evildoers he had encountered, no one could compare to him.

Even the sword idiot Linghu Wang, or Wangyou Jian Mo You, a peerless evildoer recognized by everyone in the Middle Territory, will be eclipsed in front of Lin Ye.

As for Xiao Yi himself, the same is true.

Before Lin Ye's sword, he saw it very truthfully, although two of the six swordsmen were seriously injured, the other four were slightly injured.

But that sword shook the Six Sword Servant easily.

With such strength, Xiao Yi was almost convinced that he had no chance of winning.

Not to mention that he has an extra purple electric sword in his hand.

Of course, discussions are also possible, but this level of discussion may take a long time.

It is not uncommon for some peerless sword repairs to learn from each other, and it takes a few days to finish.

Xiao Yi could not spare these time for the time being.

In the rest of the time, he had to practice more sword power to prepare for the sword field event.

Whoosh... Several hours later, Xiao Yi fell in a forest.

Sitting down cross-legged, he quickly urged the martial soul to start practicing sword power.

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