Sword Saint’s Interstellar Master House Chapter 142

Heisman looked up.

Li Yao's sword qi shield is outrageous, the sword qi is thinner than the smoke of smoking, directly covering the entire planet, exuding an ethereal azure light.

This sword qi covered not only the protected person, but also the two who were shaking hands.

He had better options.

Just use a small sword qi cover to cover the two of them to shield and protect them.

But Li Yao directly covered the entire planet with sword qi, which meant that he wanted to use the sword array to defuse you. He didn't even have a sword. He just relied on the sword qi's sword array to suppress you.

Heisman smiled and looked the head.

He felt that he was looked down upon, and he couldn't hold back his face.

When was the last time you were looked down upon? He couldn't remember, maybe it wasn't the last time at all.

You, an enemy, ran into my territory, saying you wanted to protect my planet and people?

Does this white night sword saint want to be an internet celebrity?

If he can't even suppress a sword saint without a sword, what kind of imperial general is he?

A sword saint who just emerged in the white night, first transported more than 10,000 murlocs from the empire's territory, without informing the empire or following any official procedures; turned around and attacked the empire's experimental star, but was not attacked. Any punishment, this is already big news.

If at this moment he falls again and lets Li Yao go wild, the entire Emperor Star will be in a state of being ravaged by others, then Bai Ye's face will be great.

Even if he apologizes to the empire afterwards, Bai Ye can attract a lot of talent and investment.

Once the wings are hardened, Bai Ye's connections and location are destined to be troublesome.

Not only for the face of the empire, but also for the interests of the military, he only has a little bit of ability.

Since Li Yao said that he wants to protect Zhizixing, maybe he is really skilled in defense, so let him try it out.

"The old man is worried about you, the VIP!"

Heisman's eyes were like a blazing torch, and his palms re-energized, controlling the power to vertical fusion.

In this way, even if Li Yao was out of control and had an accident, he would raze the Sixth Prince's palace and the entire mountain to the ground.

As much as the princess and the prince want...it's fine if the student doesn't die.

Thinking like this, his power skyrocketed instantly!

The whole arm was all red, and the force ran through Heaven and Earth, making the sound of the roar of the engine.

Suddenly!

Li Yao's eyes flashed, rays of light ten thousand zhang.

As if experiencing a superplanet explosion.

Li Yao's face turned pale.

Not only was he whitened by the burst of light, but he was also frightened by this guy's sudden runaway.

Isn't it just a handshake, this thing can even squeeze the last Da Ming!

Aren't you the Imperial General who protects the Emperor Star, do you really want me to protect the Imperial people?

Last time against Li Wuxie, Li Yao had a sword in his hand, sword to sword, balanced strength.

Whether he wins or loses, he can suppress the spread of sword qi without hurting innocent people.

This time, he did not underestimate the strength of the Imperial General, but underestimated the face of the Imperial Military Department.

To be honest, this is the first time Li Yao has been frightened since joining the WTO.

It frightened him for a while, not sure if his sword qi could easily defuse this power on the basis of protecting the billions of students of Sophon Star.

Although Li Yao doesn't understand science, he respects people who study science.

General Heisman is completely insane. If this is not guarded against, it is equivalent to letting the sophon star experience a small superplanet explosion.

Li Yao looked pale with fright.

He was so frightened that he instinctively used some force for a moment, and smothered the exploding little sun with one hand.

The thin sword qi is like a monstrous flood, directly dousing the little sun, making a stinging sound.

Emperor Miyan and the others felt their eyes lit up, but before they could react, the rays of light had disappeared.

Because of the sudden disappearance of the stimulus, everyone's vision has not recovered immediately, the light and dark are intertwined in front of them, and they can't see anything clearly.

Heisman looked down.

The little sun exploded, but it didn't explode completely, as if it was doused by the sea water hanging upside down from the sky.

He was stunned.

No expression on his face.

A pale light remains on her red face.

Is this... a power that a sword saint can achieve?

Li Yao let out a long relaxed breath and said only:

"The general has overestimated me. Protecting billions of students is not that simple."

Are you speaking human language?

Heisman didn't feel pain in his palm, but he did.

It's a bit too embarrassing.

His strength is far from bottoming out and can be increased tenfold.

But if it goes on, the planet really can't hold it.

You can see Li Yao's aura, it can't be said that he is at ease, he can only say that he doesn't take it seriously, and his face still has the sadness of his hometown and the expression of Holy Mother who protects the enemy's people.

Heisman was humiliated, but he was more convinced by Li Yao...

Actually, if Li Yao let his power be released, Killing the imperial concubine or a few students, the empire won face, but also lost the people's hearts, not a long-term solution.

But this sword saint has no political savvy at all. Perhaps, he simply does not want to hurt innocent people.

He was overthinking it.

Heisman smiled and shook the head and said:

"It's the old man who was so excited."

Soon, he asked his subordinate to return Li Yao's Sabre.

"This is Mister Li's sword."

Li Yao tucked the sword into his waist, noticing Heisman's words.

"Does the general not want a sense of ceremony?"

"Swords can hurt people and protect people. The sword saint of the Hua Family, I remember you."

Leave this sentence, Heisman turned and left, leaving with the fleet grandiose.

Spring Frog and Qiu Chan are still watching paintings and eating snacks. They have not seen Li Yao's battles uncommon in the past five years.

It's too early.

The sword saint of Hua Family...

Yin Yue slightly frowned, recalling carefully, I can't remember where Hua Family is.

Empress Miyan regained her vision and saw that Li Yao's expressions were all different, as if her soul had been taken away, but she still maintained the posture of Imperial Family.

Heisman was rarely eaten, but he didn't mention the sword saint of the white night when he was killed.

The meaning is very simple, no matter how powerful the sword saint of Hua Family is, it will not affect the pattern of the universe.

The white night sword saint is completely different.

Mr. Noto was so scared that he straightened his back, speechless for a long time.

I think this Baiye sword saint is stronger than Li Wuxie's sword saint, right?

Minister of Education spirit slowly recovers, boasting:

"Mister Li has no sword and can win with a sword, and he can beat the Empire General. He is indeed the man that Professor Yin Yue likes."

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sword shadow dissipated, Li Yao's face was calm, not as relaxed as everyone imagined.

"Don't underestimate the Empire General..."

The system task did not increase the progress, so let him relax.

If he fights with all his strength, Li Yao can certainly win, but it is definitely not as easy as he thought.

This is the thickness and heritage of the empire, and it is also the reason why Sixth Prince has an immortal half Power of God and still has to bow his head.

This is just a single-soldier force of an imperial general. If you count the Heisman fleet led by the Dragon-class air carrier...

And such an awesome single-soldier force And the fleet, the empire has hundreds of them.

It seems that Li Yao really underestimated the empire before.

He suddenly became a little worried about the impending prison robbery by the revolutionary army...

At the same time, he was also interested in the power of Jiu Yao for the first time.

He needs to be a little more serious.

Imperial Martial Arts Academy.

Looking at the first technology Academy from a distance.

This is the only Martial Arts Academy in the Empire that still retains the legacy of the culture era.

The ancient magic cultivator line of other Martial Arts colleges has long been lost. They are all studying Martial Arts. Like Li Yao said, cultivation is regarded as a kind of biology or competitive sports.

Only the Imperial Martial Arts Academy still pays attention to cultivating the mind and follows the cultivation method of the cultivation era.

Academy's gyms are all attic, towers, pavilions, rockeries and other ancient buildings, which are unique in modern Zhizixing.

At this moment, the Disciples of the Martial Arts Academy climbed to the top of the pavilion one after another, taking pictures of the azure light sword shadow in the sky with their mobile phones.

There is also a video recording of the handshake meeting at the top of the mountain with a jazz mobile phone across a distance of ten miles.

The Dean's small courtyard.

A rockery is surrounded by fine water in the middle, and elegant houses with blue bricks and white tiles are all around.

Wuyu practiced swords in the small courtyard and was not affected by the sword qi outside.

His way of holding the sword is a bit naive, like a child holding a branch, but the trajectory of the sword is perfectly integrated into the gurgling water, and the power of the sword also resonates with the sword qi that covers the entire planet.

He didn't know how he did it.

In fact, it's just a few tricks.

Wang Chaowu, director of Martial Arts, sits cross-legged in front of the chessboard in the middle of the Yashe.

He is an old man with a body like a ball, with a bald head, a floral shirt, and a big black beard all over his face. He looks like a combination of a Buddha and an evil spirit.

"This child is a buildable material, maybe a rough guy who can't even hold a sword, but his strength is continuous and spiritual pressure is pure, he is not a simple person."

The one who played against him was a tall man with neatly carved features and a blue and white cloud robe.

Bright eyes and sparse eyebrows, with a dignified manner, the beard covering the lower jaw is as short as thorns, and the whole body exudes the elegant and strong masculinity like Sword Immortal.

Wear a wide black sword on the waist, the sword body is powerful and powerful, with the imposing manner and sword pressure of the sword breaking Star River.

Even sitting in front of the chessboard, people are like swords, piercing the sky and piercing the sky, rushing to the sky.

If it weren't for the two panda eyes on the face and the black sand pot with wolfberry on the side, this temperament would be perfect.

It is the sword dao coach of Martial Arts Academy——

Li Wuxie.

"Don't brag too early. I was much better than this when I was young. For him, cultivating the heart is too difficult."

Wang Chaowu turned his head to look outside the house. silhouette, I always feel that its movement method is vaguely in line with Heavenly Dao Law.

"Isn't he already detached?"

Li Wuxie concentrated on playing chess, only calmly said:

"Sword, what you need is not innate purity , but after the chaos of the world, he can still maintain a pure sword heart. A Swordsman like him who was born pure at first will make rapid progress, but when a certain realm is affected by the world, he will probably encounter a bottleneck, or force it. Break the mirror and fall into the demonic path."

Wang Chaowu naturally understood.

Li Wuxie did not encounter bottleneck, but the snake neck.

I didn't fall into the demonic path, but into the snake path.

In the end, it was also a disaster.

"Your requirements are too high, you wouldn't want to train him into a sword saint, right?"

Li Wuxie asked:

"Otherwise? Do you really think I'll give Shen Yu Princess face?"

Wang Chaowu raised his head and glanced at the roof, the azure light sword shadow of sword saint in Baiye actually enveloped the entire planet and penetrated into the house, thin as if not. Exist the same.

"Sure enough, shaking hands is the most primordial battle for men. You still remember that we are still Disciples. The first time we fought, we shook hands to decide the outcome, but this time the battle between the swordsman and the boxer, actually It's the swordsman who won, it's unscientific."

Since Li Wuxie was injured, he has been very light on winning and losing, but the question is...

"When will I go with you? Shake hands?"

Wang Chaowu stroked his long beard and said with a smile:

"While you were asleep."

Li Wu Xie Tizi was hanging in the air, and suddenly froze. He didn't catch his breath for a long time before he spoke.

"...I shouldn't have stayed in the Martial Arts Institute."

Wang Chaowu said with a smile:

"I know that I want you to be a teacher and Qu Cai. , then you shouldn't do anything to the snake demon, if it hadn't happened back then, Jiu Yao would have your place now."

Li Wuxie pressed Bai Zi hard.

"Because you stupid pig shook hands in the middle of the night, I was in a hurry to find a woman."

Wang Chaowu smiled, pretending that nothing happened, and looked up again .

"It's the first time I've seen Heisman slump in so many years. It's really comfortable. It seems that today I'm going to grow meat after drinking water."

Li Wuxie Not so comfortable, after all, he was also deflated in front of Li Yao.

Wang Chaowu asked again:

"Can you do this? At the moment when Heisman's little sun exploded, he was directly doused with sword qi. "

Li Wuxie said casually:

"It looks like a vertical explosion. If there is no waist injury, it should be OK."

Wang Chao He is not a layman either. As the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, his strength is no worse than the current Li Wuxie.

"But the power he uses is less than one-tenth of yours and mine. This is the first time in my life that someone can beat you in sword dao skills."

Li Wuxie calmly said:

"He made a mistake. This sword qi shield was originally intended to defuse the explosion, but he was forced to use another higher-level sword qi instead."

Wang Chaowu drank a cup of tea indifferently.

"Who would have thought that the General who protects us will take risks to win, but the enemy is protecting the students." The ship, like a long dragon, slowly flew back to the military star.

The volcanic-grey dragon scales armor reflects the dazzling sunlight of the Silver Tree Star.

In the command room.

Heisman made a call to the Cylon system.

"Secretary-General Hegel."

A deep smokey voice came from the opposite side.

"Just call me Hegel, General. How's the sword saint of the White Night?"

"It's very strong, it shouldn't be weaker than me."

"It should mean... the general hasn't really exerted his strength yet?"

"Don't worry, although this person is a sword saint of Bai Ye, he does not have the political consciousness and character of a person of Bai Ye. More than Holy Mother, there is no threat to the Empire."

"Holy Mother, is the biggest threat to the Empire, I need a more detailed report, General."

I heard the opposite The voice became stronger and stronger, and Heisman, who was already shriveled, suddenly became furious.

"You are also a general, so there is no need to call me general to show that you are an expert."

The other side was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed:

"It looks like you've lost quite a lot, Heisman."

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