Broken Blade is beyond repair? Start by fusing the Demon Blade Thousand Blades

Just one month has passed.

According to traditions of previous years, all major sects must arrive at the competition venue five days in advance.

this day.

Yang Lin absorbed the entire tank of spiritual liquid and finished the exercise with his hands.

"At first I thought it would take a month to break through to the fourth realm. It seems that I was wrong."

Old Director Si didn’t even say it was exactly two months.

He heard it and thought it was a month.

During this extra month, my cultivation level has been raised to the fifth level of the fourth realm. I spent most of the time consolidating my cultivation level and practicing my skills. Among them, the speed at which my Demonic Sword Thousand Blades improved was the most surprising.

By absorbing high-level essence stones every day, as Yang Lin's cultivation level improved, his comprehensive indicators had reached the high level of the sixth realm.

The best part is that Xiao Zi now finally has the ability to speak simply and no longer relies on telepathy to express his thoughts.

"Master master!"

Before Yang Lin had time to put on his clothes, he saw a purple gas ball that only Yang Lin's demon eye could see jumped onto Yang Lin's shoulder.

It was difficult to tell the gender of the animal from the sound of its voice, but Yang Lin didn't care.

After all, we are all family, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Slowly put on your underwear and jacket.

Now that the weather is getting cooler, it's just right to add a coat.

"Check my own dashboard."

Character: Yang Lin.

Identity: Disciple of the Seven Colors Sect.

Talents: sss+Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword, sss+Paper Scissors, s+Demon's Eye (right).

Realm: Four realms and five levels.

Items: Laser cannon, space ring, assassin suit, stealth mask, sunglasses, some pills...

"Not bad. With the strength of the fourth realm and fifth level, I am confident that I can defeat those opponents."

"Don't worry, Master. I'm here for you."

Xiao Zi, who was sitting on Yang Lin's shoulder, said softly.

Yang Lin smiled slightly. It was a unique sight to have this little guy sitting on his shoulder as a mascot.

"Last night, Elder Si informed me that I would go with him and the headmaster to participate in the competition among the eight major assassin organizations this afternoon. Let's go find Elder Si first."

He did what he said, collected the elixir, and while heading to Elder Si's old residence, he did not forget to take a detour to sell the elixir to Old Li, who was in charge of the medicine field.

The old residence of the elder.

At this time, Elder Si was chatting with a man with long hair and a long robe who had an elegant and cool temperament.

"Wuji, the sect usually treats you very well. And you are such a tea lover, how could you want to end up drinking tea made from spiritual herbs all day long?"

The leader of the Seven Killings Sect looked at the fresh grass vines in the teacup as if he had seen something new and interesting.

Elder Si smiled awkwardly and rubbed his hands together.

"I'm used to this good tea, I want to change the taste."

The Seven Killers leader smiled and said, "That's good too."

He did not expose Elder Si's lies.

Some time ago, when he went to sort out the sect's internal affairs, he accidentally saw Elder Si's internal bills.

The money was spent like water, one hundred million was spent every day.

With such a huge amount of money being spent, the leader of Qi Sha was very pleased.

He burned himself to support his disciples' training. There are not many good masters and elders like him in the world.

"Elder Si, it's me."

Outside the door, Yang Lin knocked on the door.

"come in."

Elder Si waved his hand and the door opened automatically.

The two people who were sitting and chatting in the pavilion turned their heads and looked at Yang Lin at the same time.

“The skin is well maintained.”

The leader of the Seven Killing Sect smiled and teased.

"Well, it's mainly due to the elixir."

How can your skin be damaged if you soak in spiritual liquid all day and all night?

His skin is now as smooth as a baby's, white, tender and very moist, the kind that all girls in the world envy.

"Come, sit down."

Elder Si pointed to the empty seat next to him and said.

"Ah."

Yang Lin walked over and sat down.

"What realm is this?"

The leader of the Seven Killing Sect asked straight to the point.

Yang Lin hesitated for a moment, then gave Sect Leader Qi Sha a look and told the truth.

"Just the fourth realm, fifth level."

"Yes, Not Bad."

The Seven Kills Sect Leader said approvingly, turning to look at Elder Si standing beside him.

"See, I told you all that you underestimated this kid."

Elder Si also looked a little surprised.

In such a short period of time, he actually broke through the fourth realm.

And it’s the fourth realm and fifth level!

Okay, my money was not wasted.

Even Elder Si felt that this was very cost-effective.

"The strength of the fifth level of the fourth realm is just right for fighting those opponents. Let's go to Australia."

The leader of the Seven Killings Sect stood up.

Yang Lin suddenly asked, "Master, are you going too? Why don't you stay to guard the sect?"

The leader of Qi Sha shook his head.

"We still have to go this time, and the leaders of the seven major organizations will go to watch the game. I know what you mean. Don't worry, if there is any emergency in the sect, I will be back as soon as possible."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Lin and Elder Si again.

"Get ready, let's go."

The leader of the Seven Killings Sect waved his hand, and three people including Elder Yang Linsi disappeared instantly.

Australia.

This is a magical place.

There are many ferocious beasts, and poisonous insects, snakes and ants can be seen everywhere.

In such an environment, there is an ancient stone building standing in the desert.

Swish!

In the center of the stone building, three figures suddenly appeared as white light flashed.

"This is Australia. The competition venue is held here. Although it changes every year, the competition process is still different." The head of Qi Sha introduced.

Yang Lin looked around curiously.

They were now on a large round plate made of stone, with nothing visible above their heads.

There were quite a few people walking side by side around. They looked different, some were black, some were white, and they were from different countries.

"Isn't this the Seven Killers Sect's leader? Long time no see. Hope you are well."

It was the familiar broken Chinese again. Yang Lin turned his head to look.

It was a man with blond hair.

Following behind him was a shy-looking blond boy.

Character: Jack Horry.

Identity: Genius disciple of the Black Hand Gang.

Talent: S-level Dead Man's Rapier.

Realm: Four realms and eight levels.

Items: Purple Poison Pill? Throwing Explosion, Rose Soft Armor, some pills...

Yang Lin frowned slightly.

He knew that a talented disciple of an assassin's organization would never want to look so shy.

Purple Poison Pill. If Yang Lin remembered correctly, this pill was highly corrosive and could block the transport of spiritual energy through the veins.

His pill was in the shape of a throwing pill, which made it hard for Yang Lin not to have fantasies.

"Hey, who was I then? Wasn't this the Black Hand Gang that almost won the Yama Palace last year?"

"This must be the peerless disciple you all are talking about, Jack Horry. He is really born with a confident look."

The leader of the Seven Killing Sect smiled politely and talked to them.

When David Stephen heard this, the smile on his face faded and his face turned a little dark.

Isn't the Seven Killers Sect Leader just making fun of the fact that they lost the last competition?

"Hmph, just wait, this time you, the Seven Killing Sect, will definitely be trampled under the feet of my students." He said to himself.