On a certain day half a month later, the entire Broken Sword Mountain was once again filled with the noise of sword fighting.
A 10 meters long golden sword light galloped across the sky, chasing after the two crimson sword lights.
Suddenly, the golden sword light sped up in the air, then it disappeared into the distance in a flash.
At the next moment, a layer of faint ripples appeared in the air more than 100 meters ahead. A pale golden sword light emerged from it again. "Bang", it slashed one of the crimson lights in half.
The crimson sword light dissipated, and a red long sword that was broken in half fell to the ground with a clang.
The other crimson sword light seemed to be connected to it. It made a sharp turn in the air, and it went straight to the golden sword light with a wail.
"Chi la"!
After the crimson sword light and the golden sword light collided a few times in the air, they were bounced back. After a few rolls in the air, they fell down sharply. With a "puchi", it stabbed diagonally not far from the previous broken red sword.
Seeing this, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Liu Ming's eyes. He immediately waved his hand in the air, and the small golden sword flew back to his hand after a flash.
After carefully checking the Void Sword and confirming that it was fine, he once again took out the sword duel pill and threw it in the air. At the same time, he condensed the sword qi on the sword and launched it together.
After a flash of the tri-color flame, it turned into a cloud of faint fragrance and blasted in the direction of Broken Sword Mountain.
Now he could control the use of this sword duel pill just right. The flying swords that were summoned were between 5 to 10 at a time.
It seemed that the speed of this sword duel had slowed down, but it was not. In this way, the damage to the flying swords was minimal. It saved the trouble of putting it back into the sword bag for nourishment, and the efficiency was greatly improved.
In the following time, Liu Ming fought with the broken swords in the entire mountain from bottom to top. He relied on his huge mental power and the support of the Galaxy Sand to temper almost all the flying swords he encountered. He only stopped to rest 3 times in the middle.
Just like that, time passed day by day!
More than half a year later, Liu Ming finally came to the mountainside. The density of flying swords here had decreased compared to the foot of the mountain. There were only seven or eight flying swords within a thousand feet, but the intensity of the sword intent in the void was more than ten times stronger.
Amongst these flying swords, there were some that had already been recorded by their owners. Merely judging from the swift and fierce sword qi they emitted, they weren't the slightest bit inferior to top-grade spirit swords, and they were even the embryonic form of Magic Treasures. It was utterly impossible to imagine that these were actually damaged swords that had suffered a great amount of damage to their spirituality.
Even though Liu Ming was carefully controlling the flying sword, it was inevitable that the spirituality of the flying sword would be damaged from time to time, greatly reducing the speed of tempering.
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A year later, on the mountainside of Broken Sword Mountain, the sound of flying swords being sharpened could be heard again. A golden sword light flashed back and forth between two different-colored sword lights.
At this time, Liu Ming had already sharpened thousands of broken swords at the mountainside. It would be impossible for these broken swords to recover their previous sword qi without nourishing them for at least a decade.
The sword light condensed by the Void Sword now looked a little sharper and thicker than a year ago, and the sound of the sword also gradually became deeper.
But at this time, the color of the Void Sword was a little brighter than before. Whether it was the sword qi or the sword intent contained in it, it was not just a little stronger.
After a few sounds of "Chi la"!
A blue sword light and a grey sword light shot out, turned into two broken flying swords, and pierced into the stone crevice.
The golden flying sword circled briskly in the air, then it flashed toward the top of Broken Sword Mountain with an agile black figure …
Two years later!
Liu Ming once again came to the entire mountain. Not far from the top, there were naturally fewer broken swords on the surface of the mountain.
Not far away, next to a towering green stone tablet, a golden flying sword with two notches on the blade and half of the hilt was swaying slightly in the wind.
It was the "Scorching Sun Sword" that Liu Ming had seen on the day he entered Broken Sword Mountain.
This sword was different from other broken swords. When Liu Ming was within a thousand feet of it, the sword would emit a thick and warning sound. If he was within a hundred feet of it, it would rise from the ground on its own and rush towards him with monstrous sword qi.
Just over ten days ago, when Liu Ming had just arrived here, he accidentally touched this sword again and was forced to fight it. In the end, this broken sword that was only half broken was actually on par with the Void Sword that had been sharpened for a long time, which made his heart tremble.
While the 2 golden flying swords were fighting, he carefully read the first few lines of small words on the stone tablet that he didn't notice before, and his scalp was even more numb.
"Scorching Sun Sword, made of the Chenyang Steel contained in the meteorite as the sword embryo, merged with the Golden Essence Resting Soil, and calcined in the lava for 7 years. It is 3 feet and 7 inches long. More than three hundred years ago, in the battle with Sky Beastkin Valley's Feng Hu, I forcibly channeled the body and sword fusion technique with Jin Dan cultivation to resist the blow of the opponent's Li Shan Axe magic weapon. This sword accompanied me for 79 years, injuring 5 Celestial State cultivators, killing 46 Jin Dan cultivators, and countless cultivators below the Crystallization Period. "
This Jin Lieyang, known as the top esoteric disciple, was really powerful. He could actually injure a Celestial State powerhouse with Jin Dan cultivation.
Even though the sword had been destroyed, its spirituality was still present, and its hostility was still present. That was why no other flying swords dared to approach it.
According to Liu Ming's inference, if this sword was intact in the past, it would be more than a hundred times more sensitive than it was now. So even if it was destroyed, it could still fly out to injure people.
However, Liu Ming had come here once again. This time, he had already made thorough preparations.
After taking a deep breath, he immediately held the sword fighting pill in one hand and strode in the direction of the stone tablet.
As a result, when Liu Ming only walked a dozen steps away, the Scorching Sun Sword near the stone tablet soared into the sky. After circling in the air, it turned into a golden light and blasted at Liu Ming.
Liu Ming's face turned gloomy. With his other hand, he slapped the light silver sword bag on his waist, and a golden light also blasted out.
Two seventy to eighty feet long golden rainbows suddenly fought fiercely in the void. "Zeng zeng", the sonorous sound of rubbing against each other was endless.
The two golden lights kept colliding, and rays of golden light spread in all directions, smashing the bare mountain rocks nearby into pieces.
The sword fighting pill had already been thrown out by Liu Ming, and it quietly floated in the nearby void.
After 15 minutes, Liu Ming's sword gesture suddenly changed. The void sword was suddenly surrounded by silver light spots, and densely packed runes coiled around it. A roll of silver sand scattered from it, turning into a silver tornado in the void and wrapping the Scorching Sun Sword in it.
"Done!"
Just when Liu Ming showed a hint of joy, he made another sword gesture. A heatwave whirlpool swept out from the tornado, and rays of golden light broke through the air from the gap.
After a "pu" sound, the silver tornado turned into a roll of silver sand and exploded. The Scorching Sun Sword let out a long cry and rushed out from it.
Liu Ming frowned and waved his hand at the void sword. It immediately expanded with the wind, and became a hundred feet long. Then, it once again rushed towards the Scorching Sun Sword.
"Bang!" A loud sound resounded in the sky!
After the void sword and the Scorching Sun Sword collided violently, a dazzling golden sun rose up, and no one dared to look at it directly.
Within the sun, a faintly discernible light golden sword ray shot back. It was the Flying Sword of Void, which had already dimmed a little.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's mind moved, and he retrieved the spiritually damaged Sword of Void with one hand. After confirming that it was not damaged, he placed it back into the void sword bag on his waist, and nurtured it.
At the same time, the golden sword ray formed by the Scorching Sun Sword also shot back in the opposite direction. With a flash, it directly stabbed into the side of the stone tablet. Its surface dimmed, and it was obviously damaged as well. It could no longer fly out on its own.
After that, Liu Ming spent more than a month to nurture and repair the Sword of Void. Then, he once again set off towards the top of the mountain.
Three years later!
Somewhere in the Broken Sword Mountain, a hundred feet long golden sword ray and a fifteen or sixteen feet long black sword ray were fiercely colliding back and forth.
Liu Ming stood beside a stone tablet with a serious expression. He squinted his eyes, and his hand gestures were constantly changing.
According to what was written on the stone tablet, this black flying sword was called "Moon Slaying Sword". It was a flying sword left behind by a Celestial Phenomenon Stage elder of Tian Jianfeng more than six thousand years ago.
This sword was very powerful, but it was very fierce and bloodthirsty. No one with the bloodline of the elder could control it, so it could only be placed in the Broken Sword Mountain untouched.
The sword itself was only a foot long, and it was as black as ink. From afar, the body of the sword gave off a faint glow. It looked very ordinary, but its power was far beyond Liu Ming's imagination.
If it wasn't for the fact that the sword had been worn down for thousands of years, and its spirituality had dissipated a lot, making it less than 1% of its peak power, the Sword of Void would have been cut in half in a single exchange.
Even so, Liu Ming had already fought with the sword three times, and it took him as long as six months to gradually reduce the sword qi to this extent.
During this period of time, the Void Sword had been damaged twice. The first time it was struck by this sword, an inch-long crack had appeared on the body of the sword. The damage was rather heavy, and he had no choice but to put the Void Sword back into his body to nourish it for an entire two and a half months.
Of course, after Liu Ming spent so much effort on this flying sword, the Sword of Void itself had also benefited a lot. The original Sword of Void was only five or six inches long, and its sharpness was two or three times stronger than before it entered this space.
Now, Liu Ming was still more than 10,000 feet away from the top of the mountain. Looking around, there were only about a dozen broken swords.
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