"Show me quickly!" Liu Yunxi looked excited, unable to conceal his excitement, and hurriedly took the sword.
Liu Yunxi is a master swordsmith. As soon as he got it, he knew that this sword was extraordinary. If you gently rub the edge of the sword, you can easily feel the sharpness and spirituality of the sword. The more this happened, the more Liu Yunxi became intoxicated. For a moment, he seemed to have forgotten everything around him and fell into a state of selflessness.
"Magic weapon! He is indeed a well-deserved magic weapon!" Liu Fanwei nodded repeatedly, and anyone could hear the tremor in his voice.
"Who can create such a magical weapon? It's simply... simply amazing!" Liu Fanxin was even more excited, and directly gave his supreme evaluation.
"Wow! The Liu family is really rich, and you are indeed hiding something private!" Seeing that the Liu family had almost forgotten their existence, Jin Xidao was very unhappy and said with a sneer.
"Dad!" Liu Fanwei's expression surged and his confidence skyrocketed. There is only one feeling. With this sword, the world is in the palm of your hand. What does Jin Xidao's Blood Cloud Sword mean
At this moment, Liu Yunxi suddenly opened his eyes wide, waved his hand to Liu Fanwei, and said, "This time, I want to take action myself!"
In the previous dozen sword fights, it was Liu Fanwei and Liu Fanxin who took turns fighting. Unexpectedly, this time Liu Yunxi actually wanted to take action himself, which surprised the two brothers. Of course, this was by no means the face Liu Yunxi gave Jin Xidao. In the final analysis, it was this magic weapon that inspired Liu Yunxi's passion and fighting spirit that had been dormant for many years.
The old man had spoken, and there was no reason for the younger generation to disobey him. After a few words of caution, the two brothers stepped aside together.
"Grandpa, don't give me face, let that old man know how powerful our Liu family is!" Liu Keer smiled and gave Liu Yunxi a thumbs up.
A smile finally broke out on Liu Yunxi's face, and she nodded heavily. For the first time, she threw aside the majesty of her family master, and said with a smile, "My dear granddaughter gave an order, old man, how dare I disobey it? Hahaha..."
Hearing Liu Yunxi's heroic laughter, Liu Fanwei felt reassured and winked at Liu Ke'er as a sign of praise.
"Liu Yunxi, I think it's better for you to stop struggling to your death and admit defeat obediently!"
"Hmph! Jin Xidao, aren't you afraid that Feng Da will flash your tongue? Stop talking nonsense and let's get started!"
"Those who won't shed tears until they see the coffin! Okay! Today I will ruin the reputation of your Liu family!"
Jin Xidao screamed loudly, stepped forward and took a few quick steps. The Blood Cloud Sword in his hand suddenly struck out, and a cloud-like blood-red sword energy roared out, heading towards Liu Yunxi. The sound is huge and majestic, making people tremble.
Although Liu Fanwei was angry with Jin Xidao a thousand or ten thousand times, he had to admit that the Blood Cloud Sword forged by Jin Xidao was indeed the top magic weapon in the entire Dongxuan Continent.
Jin Xidao was fierce and domineering, but Liu Yunxi acted extremely calm, like a bottomless ocean, swallowing up the sky and the earth!
But under Liu Yunxi's calm appearance, his body was no longer calm. The powerful zhenqi, layer upon layer, is like a huge wave, rushing to pour into the sword in his hand. Like a lantern that was lit up little by little, streaks of silvery white light continued to diffuse from the sword's edge, getting brighter and brighter.
When the true energy reached a certain level, there was a loud roar that shook all directions and suddenly resounded through the sky.
"What?" Brother Liu Fanwei exclaimed almost at the same time, eyes wide open.
At this moment, accompanied by the dragon's roar, a silver dragon suddenly jumped out from the sword, showing its teeth and claws, majestic, as if it were a living creature, and cruised over the Liu family.
At this time, even Liu Yunxi's face became solemn, and he stared closely at the silver dragon soaring in the sky, and the expression on his face became more and more excited every moment.
"Eh? How come grandpa can also transform into a dragon with sword energy?" Liu Ke'er was so shocked that she couldn't help covering her mouth and exclaimed.
But after being surprised, Liu Keer discovered that the dragon transformed by Liu Yunxi was silver from beginning to end, completely different from Wandong's sword dragon with silver whiskers and golden scales. Moreover, in terms of power and domineering, they are inferior to Wandong's.
Liu Ke'er suddenly had a realization in his heart. Could it be that no matter whose hand this sword fell into, it could turn into a sword dragon? If that's the case, then... wouldn't that be... spiritual appearance!
In fact, Liu Keer should have thought long ago that this is the spirit of the sword. Because there are many criteria for whether a sword can be worthy of the praise of a divine weapon, and the most important one is whether it has a spiritual aspect.
The spiritual form is an image, or a condensed form, that is naturally formed when the true energy is released through the sword's edge. Just like Jin Xidao's Blood Cloud Sword, its sword energy can form a cloud-like shape in the air, which is the spiritual form. Therefore, the Blood Cloud Sword, at least according to the standards of the small mortal world, can definitely be called a magic weapon.
But in Liu Ke'er's impression, there has never been a magic weapon with the spirit of a dragon in the small world of mortals. You must know that each magic weapon has a different spiritual appearance, and it also has strengths and weaknesses. There is no doubt that the dragon spirit phase is the strongest!
It is precisely because of this that when the sword energy condenses into the shape of a dragon, Brother Liu Fanwei will be stunned, and Liu Yunxi will show such dignity. The sword Liu Keer took out had a spiritual aspect. They were not surprised. It was completely within their expectations. But what they didn't expect was that the spirit formed by the sword was actually a dragon!
"Liu Yunxi, what tricks are you playing?" Jin Xidao couldn't accept everything he saw before him, and actually deceived himself and attributed it all to Liu Yunxi's methods.
Amidst the fierce roar, he refused to take even a step back, and just waved the Blood Cloud Sword and struck at Liu Yunxi.
Liu Yunxi raised his eyebrows, and also rushed forward. With the Silver Dragon Sword Qi, he opened his big mouth and bit straight towards the 'blood cloud' released by Jin Xidao.
The silver dragon rushed into the blood cloud, its tail swept wildly, and the blood cloud was torn into pieces in an instant. When Jin Xidao realized that something was wrong and wanted to save him, the dragon-shaped sword energy gave him a small chance. Without leaving any space for him, the dragon's body suddenly exploded and turned into thousands of dots of silver light. They flickered and extinguished, sweeping away all the blood cloud fragments. Then the silver light merged in one place and turned into In dragon shape. Although it is a size smaller than before, it is still vivid.
The smaller Silver Dragon did not stop for a moment, or even directed Liu Yunxi's thoughts, and turned into a beam of lightning before crashing into the Xueyun Jianfeng.
By the time Jin Xidao realized something was wrong and tried to avoid it with his sword, it was already too late. The silver dragon hit the sword's edge, and there was a snapping sound. The arrogant Blood Cloud Demonic Sword then broke into two pieces and fell to the ground weakly.
"Hahaha... Hahaha..." After cutting off the Bloody Cloud Demonic Sword, Liu Yunxi only felt a sense of pride and elation. His chest was filled with passion and he couldn't hold it back. He looked up to the sky and let out a series of wild laughter that shocked everyone! (To be continued)