Li Xiaotian’s mind sank into the Zhan Tian Thirteen Blades combat technique. Suddenly, he seemed to see a figure.
The figure was surrounded by darkness, filled with the silence of death, hazy, giving people a feeling of oppression and suffocation.
"Buzz!" Suddenly, an inexplicable fluctuation spread, and in the figure's hand, a faint light flickered.
It was a saber!
"The saber technique I created has thirteen layers of attainment, saber is the king of weapons, with no chaotic moves, only a single strike!"
Vaguely, Li Xiaotian seemed to hear an old man whispering in his ear. Although his voice was ancient, it was filled with dominance and an unstoppable sharp energy.
"Zhan Tian!"
With a roar, the long saber in the figure's hand suddenly burst into dazzling light. Immediately, he raised the long saber and slashed forward.
"Boom!" A roar instantly sounded in Li Xiaotian's mind. At the same time, after the figure unleashed that saber strike, the entire world seemed to change.
The original dark world was replaced by a burst of light. Space seemed to split, the entire picture began to tremble, and then shatter.
"Hmph!" Li Xiaotian grunted, and instantly woke up, his eyes filled with shock.
"So strong!" Li Xiaotian whispered, his mind trembling. That saber strike in his mind earlier had given him a deep sense of despair and fear.
This was Zhan Tian Thirteen Blades! A glint flashed in Li Xiaotian's eyes. Thirteen layers of attainment for a single saber strike, how much formidable strength would one need to achieve this?
He looked at the combat technique in his hand, his heart filled with excitement. Zhan Tian Thirteen Blades, thirteen layers of attainment for a single saber strike, and also thirteen saber techniques.
Only by mastering thirteen saber techniques could one attempt the strongest saber strike, merging all saber techniques together to unleash a strike that could shock the heavens and move the ghosts and spirits.
The scene just now, he only saw power and speed, but he couldn't see the deeper layers at all.
In other words, could the current him only learn the first saber strike? Li Xiaotian gave a bitter smile, but he was also satisfied.
One must know that this was a combat technique passed down by the Gu family. Even learning the first saber strike was enough to sweep aside those of the same level.
"Buzz." Li Xiaotian’s long saber appeared in his hand. He swung the saber, practicing, searching for that trace of feeling.
The more powerful the combat technique, the fewer the words used to record it. One could only learn it through their own comprehension.
Zhan Tian Thirteen Blades was a secret not to be revealed by the Gu family. One must know that even in ancient times, only a dozen people in each generation of the Gu family learned this combat technique.
It required comprehension and countless repetitions.
Li Xiaotian thought to himself. He went to an open space and practiced his saber continuously, falling into a strange state, with the scene of the figure unleashing that saber strike constantly flashing in his mind.
The most powerful moves were the simplest and most direct, Li Xiaotian pondered in his heart, searching for that feeling.
Unstoppable, breaking through all illusions!
Gradually, the saber in Li Xiaotian's hand no longer swung in a disorganized manner. Although they were all simple saber swings, as he kept trying, each of his saber strikes gave people a profound and mysterious feeling.
If Gu Qing were present at this moment, he would surely exclaim, because in just half a day, Li Xiaotian had already touched the threshold of the first saber strike!
One must know that in ancient times, even with the guidance of elders, not everyone could come into contact with the first saber strike so quickly.
Moreover, most people could not comprehend it in their entire lives.
But Li Xiaotian had already grasped the rudimentary form of the first saber strike in just half a day. This was truly astonishing.
Speaking of which, perhaps even Li Xiaotian himself did not realize how monstrously talented he was.
To break through to the late stage of the Emperor Rank in such a short time was not just due to his luck; his monstrous talent was indispensable.
The entire Dragon Palace Hotel was silent, everyone tried their best not to make any sound.
Because they knew Li Xiaotian was practicing a combat technique and was in a very wondrous state, he could not be disturbed.
But fortunately, Li Xiaotian had made all arrangements before going into seclusion, so no one came to disturb him at this time.
In the capital, apart from the Emperor Rank cultivators who had to patrol the four directions, all the soldiers of the War Department were desperately cultivating.
In the weapon research and development base in the eastern part of the city, Dragon God mechas were also being mass-produced. The beast emperor rank skeletons obtained previously were all dismantled and used to produce mechas.
The entire capital was in a state of emergency preparedness, with not a single person daring to slack off.
At the same time, in Zhengcheng, to the east of the capital, after being subdued by Da Qin, Zhengcheng quickly restored all order.
It was as if one had returned to the peaceful era before the great changes in the world, the prosperous age ruled by Da Qin.
In the dead of night, Long Yi led a group of people away from Zhengcheng. He and Long Shiwu split into two groups, each leading three Emperor Rank cultivators to patrol between five cities. At this moment, he was leading people away from Zhengcheng.
Along the way, Long Yi kept grinning foolishly, his face filled with joy.
"Brother Long Yi, did something happen? You're so happy? Your smile hasn't stopped today."
Kong Wenbin asked, looking curious. Although he had only recently met Long Yi, he was very perceptive and became familiar with him in less than half a day.
"Heh heh, Wenbin, you can't guess even with Brother Long Yi's obvious reaction?"
Someone next to him laughed, winking at Kong Wenbin with a look that said, "you know what I mean."
Kong Wenbin's eyes flashed, and then he revealed a sly smile, looking at Long Yi and saying.
"Brother Long Yi has good news, doesn't he? What does sister-in-law do? Do you have any photos? Let your little brother take a look, maybe I can offer some advice."
"Go, go, go. What does a child know? What good news? What photos? What are you thinking?"
Long Yi said sternly, scolding him, and then quietly put away his phone, fearing that these brats would defy orders and snatch his phone.
"Oh, Commander Long Yi, if you don't have photos, why are you hiding your phone? Isn't this a deliberate attempt to conceal it?"
Someone next to him teased, while someone quietly said a few words to Kong Wenbin.
Kong Wenbin's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and then he slowly said.
"Alas, it's a pity. I was known as a Casanova in college. I originally wanted to see if Brother Long Yi needed any professional guidance, but now it seems I was worrying for nothing."
"Hmm? Casanova?" Long Yi's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this. He quickly pulled Kong Wenbin over, and the two flew to the side rapidly, distancing themselves from the other two.
"Hey, this is too much, Commander Long Yi. You can't do this."
The two left behind shouted, suppressing their laughter.
"Go, go, go. What's too much? I'm guiding Wenbin's combat skills."
Long Yi cursed, then looked at Kong Wenbin and asked in a low voice.
"Wenbin, kid, help your brother figure out how to let a woman know your intentions?"
"Intentions? What intentions does Brother Long Yi mean? In what aspect?"
Kong Wenbin asked with a wicked smile.
"What aspect? Is there so much to consider?"
Long Yi was a little confused, his mind not turning around at all for a moment.