I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy Chapter 117 – Chapter 117: Chapter 116: Sword–Dragging Girl (2/5)

Chapter 117: Chapter 116: Sword-Dragging Girl (2/5)

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Mid-level Sword Tool, the Seven Stars Sword.

This sword was obtained by Han Yi from a ninth layer Qi Cultivator among the twelve Robbing cultivators outside Daofu City. At that time, when the Yin Thunder Talisman roared down, it crushed and flew the sword, but did not destroy it.

As for its grade, it was slightly inferior compared to the Shadowless Sword Han Yi had bought at the Jiu Long Trading Company previously.

However, the power of sword skills is measured in two ways: one is naturally the strength of the sword tool itself, and the other is the comprehensive factors of the cultivator's cultivation base and skills of Sword Control.

Since breaking through to the Peak Mastery of Sword Control Skill, Han Yi had not had the chance to go all out with his sword in a battle against someone else.

This time, he finally got the opportunity.

Moreover, with his Divine Soul attached to a Taixu body that could not die, he could let go and fight.

If Han Yi still shrank in fear and didn't dare to fight after obtaining an immortal body, what was the point of cultivating to become an immortal?

The most important thing was that the Taixu Order might be exchanged for a Spiritual item that could improve one's constitution, which was something Han Yi had always dreamed of. Even if it meant exposing all his strength, it would be worth it.

Above the sky, three scorching suns hung high. When the suns began to set in the west, and the intense heat weakened a little…

Zuo Lie suddenly stood up: “They're here.”

Just then.

A sword cry rang out from the forest several kilometers away, and along with the sword cry, a white-robed cultivator standing on a golden long sword ascended to the sky.

“It's not Yang Yu; it's Qiu Ying.” Zuo Lie said in a deep voice.

Han Yi could also see clearly that this Sword immortal was not the one he had met before, but the second Sword Immortal.

In Shu State, Sword Immortals were legends. He never expected that he would encounter two of them in such a short time after entering the Cave Heaven world. It was truly an eye-opening experience.

“Although Qiu Ying and Yang Yu are both from Sword Cliff, I heard that they don't get along. This could be interesting.”

As expected, as soon as Zuo Lie's words fell, another sword cry erupted on the other side of the two of them. The two sword immortals hesitated for a moment, but realizing that this wasn't the time for infighting, their sword intentions quickly receded. However, their silhouettes swiftly headed deeper into the Seven Cang Tribes area.

At the same moment.

One after another, figures emerged from the surrounding forests of the Seven Cang Tribes and each displayed their skills as they dashed towards the tribe. Among them.

Han Yi saw Xie Jingshan from Spirit Combat Sect, who had the nine war banners. This time, he was also standing in mid-air, stepping on two war banners, with his speed not much slower than that of the two Sword Immortals.

Apart from him, Duke An Changsun Anjing of Daqian, Fu You of Southern Dipper Divine Palace, and seven or eight unknown cultivators were also in the first row, moving at an extremely fast speed.

Han Yi estimated that he would have to go all out with his Light Body Technique at Peak Mastery to keep pace with them.

“Let's go.”

“All twelve Legendary Qi Cultivators have arrived, which is almost all of the Legendary Qi Cultivators in this area of the Black Demon Clan. If we can't win this battle, more and more Legends will come, not only from the Black Demon Clan but also from the other eleven territories of the Demon Clan.”

“By then, even Peak Qi Cultivation cultivators won't stand a chance to get involved, let alone snatch a piece of the Taixu Order.”

Zuo Lie stepped forward, paused for a moment, turned around to look at Han Yi and said, “Daoist Han, every time the Taixu Light Pillar appears, the struggle for the Taixu Order will be intense.”

“Even if we cannot snatch it in the end, participating in it will not be a waste.”

“Uh, as for you, Daoist Han, your realm is too low, so take good care of yourself.”

After saying this, Zuo Lie took a step and in a flash was already dozens of meters away, disappearing among the many cultivators who displayed their skills.

From then on, the two went their separate ways.

Han Yi did not follow, but gazed at the cultivators dressed in various robes, his eyes filled with high fighting spirit.

At this moment.

A voice called out from not far away.

“Junior Brother Han?”

Han Yi turned to look, it was He Fengdi from White Tiger Peak.

“Senior Brother He.”

He Fengdi did not come closer but greeted Han Yi with a cupped fist and rushed towards the mountains.

At this point, everyone relied on their own skills.

Han Yi finally made a move, taking a step forward, the woodland behind him rapidly retreating. Silently, even without stirring the wind, Han Yi had already covered a hundred meters.

In his eyes, there was only the legendary Qi Cultivation that was streaking towards the deepest part.

Roar!!

Just then.

Within the mountains, numerous roars rang out in succession, shaking heaven and earth, causing landslides and cracks.

Black Demons, countless Demon Clans, emerged from the depths of the mountains.

Humans and Demons, have always been incompatible since ancient times.

Even without the Taixu Order, they would still fight against each other on ordinary days.

Bang!!

A four-meter tall Black Demon, with hands like a Pu Tuan, slapped a cultivator who was flashing but lagging a bit into a blood demon. The sword tool in the hands of the defeated cultivator, when viewed on the body of the Black Demon, left only a wound that barely broke the skin. Moreover, this wound was healing at a visible speed.

Powerful demon body, explosive defense, and equally terrifying recovery ability.

At this moment, a silver crescent gently pressed into the body of the Black Demon, passing through, and the Black Demon fell silently in two halves.

This silver crescent was just a blade of light, and the one wielding it was a female cultivator, a young girl, in fact.

What did not match the girl's figure was the giant sword she was dragging, even bigger and taller than her.

The giant sword was silver and did not seem heavy when pushed with one hand, but no matter what material the ground was made of, it seemed as easy to cut as tofu.

“It's troublesome that even the Saintess of Yujing Mountain has come.”

Zuo Lie, who was charging ahead, suddenly changed his expression slightly. He only looked solemn when mentioning the Sword Immortals but did not change color. However, now, seeing this girl with the giant sword, his complexion changed. Moreover, his forward charging body subtly deviated from the path of the female cultivator, showing that Zuo Lie was extremely wary of her.

“The Saintess of Yujing Mountain?”

A voice rang out from beside Zuo Lie. He almost swung his magic tool in a panic, but in the next moment, he recognized it as Han Yi's voice.

“Daoist Han, your speed??”

Before, when he had followed the map from the Chi Mang Tribe all the way to the Seven Cang Tribes, Zuo Lie had thought that with Han Yi's eighth layer of Qi Cultivation, he would not be fast, and since there was ample time, he slowed down and took care of Han Yi.

Unexpectedly, the speed Han Yi displayed at this moment was not the least bit slower than his own.

Han Yi just happened to pass by this place and heard Zuo Lie's voice, so he asked doubtfully, but knowing that now was not a good time to ask in detail, he just cupped his fists, and in a flash, his speed increased again.

“Han Dao… What? The speed can be even faster?”

Zuo Lie was suddenly startled, Han Yi's sudden increase in speed was faster than himself by a third, even catching up with those legendary Qi cultivations. He was only a bit slower than the two Sword Immortals and the Spirit Combat Sect cultivator who was stepping on the war flag..

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