Chapter 310

Jiang Li never pursued fairness and gentlemanly behavior towards his enemies. On the battlefield, using any means necessary was the true mercy to himself.

Even if the opponent was just a sword slave puppet.

After a sudden attack, the sword slave, whose emotions changed drastically, was stunned for a moment by Jiang Li's sneak attack.

But during this moment of stunned time, Jiang Li had already slashed a fatal knife at his chest.

Puff, sizzle, sizzle, sizzle...

The sound of the blade cutting into steel made people want to grind their teeth, and the long sword directly penetrated most of the body of the sword slave puppet before stopping.

However, what surprised Jiang Li was that the sword slave puppet did not fall to the ground, did not lose consciousness, and did not even lose its combat effectiveness.

Instead, the strange metal began to melt along the cut made by Jiang Li like mercury, and then merged the blade of the giant sword towards the healed wound.

Seeing this, Jiang Li's right hand muscles instantly bulged, and while pulling back the giant sword and the sword slave that was beginning to merge, he slightly bent his left leg and kicked the sword slave puppet in the chest before it completely healed.

Boom!

With one kick, the metal wrapped around the giant sword splashed like mercury, and the sword slave was kicked directly onto the gray rock wall like a cannonball.

At this time, there was a footprint mark on the sword slave's chest.

"Intruder, you are not qualified to pass the second level. The inheritance place of Yuhuamen is not for a guy like you who has no warrior heart."

"Go back, I'll spare your life."

Pulling his body out of the rock wall, the sword slave puppet slowly walked towards Jiang Li with anger and calmness.

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, and became even more surprised.

From the look of the sword slave puppet, he saw his desperate, fierce, and crazy emotions towards Yuhuamen.

But now, he revealed his respect and admiration for Yuhua Sect, and even disapproved of a successor who would do anything to fight the enemy.

Is it the problem with the sword slave or the problem with Yuhua Sect? Jiang Li was a little confused for a while.

According to his observations along the way, even the doctrine of Yuhua Sect that there is no distinction between the two, it shows that Yuhua Sect is not a pedantic sect, but a sword slave puppet who follows etiquette and morality appeared.

This puzzled Jiang Li, and he secretly kept this matter in mind.

"It seems that Yuhua Sect hurt you, but you don't hate Yuhua Sect, and even always worship Yuhua Sect in your heart?"

Jiang Li didn't care about the anger of the sword slave puppet, and slowly walked towards the sword slave.

"What do you know? A piece of trash who doesn't know the heart of a warrior and the heart of a sword!"

Instantly, the nerves of the sword slave seemed to be pricked by Jiang Li, and the hoarse voice with a metallic texture burst into a raw and unpleasant roar, and the two extremely fast swords slashed towards Jiang Li's heart and neck.

"The heart of a warrior? The heart of a sword?"

Jiang Li thought secretly in his heart, and did not answer. He slashed at the sword slave puppet that had turned into a silver light and rushed towards him.

This knife seemed ordinary, but it actually contained murderous intent.

However, this slash did not hit the sword slave puppet, and there was a bang in the ear, and the sword slave puppet disappeared.

No, it cannot be said to disappear, it should be said that the speed was so fast that Jiang Li's eyes could not catch it.

But the feeling of piercing the soul from behind, like a needle, made Jiang Li's whole body alert and forced to move two positions to the side.

Sure enough, when Jiang Li just turned his body, a whimpering sound of breaking wind came from behind Jiang Li.

At this time, a silver blade fell, and the whole ground exploded directly, leaving a deep cut.

This knife was cut along Jiang Li's side. If Jiang Li did not dodge this knife, even if he could survive with the powerful third level of the Nine-Turn God and Demon Body, he would definitely be seriously injured and would not be able to inherit the Yuhua Sect.

The knife of the knife slave puppet was dangerous, but it also completely aroused Jiang Li's fighting spirit.

The dark aura of destruction gradually spread, not only wrapped the giant sword, but also enveloped Jiang Li's body.

Clang!

After the knife was cut, Jiang Li had disappeared on the spot.

A faint breeze blew around, blowing up a few gravel.

Destroy the world!

Buzz!

In mid-air, a huge black sword chopped down from top to bottom, towards the top of the sword slave puppet's head.

At this time, the rough blade of the giant sword engraved with messy lines, like an angry beast, whimpered and howled, and chopped straight at the sword slave puppet.

This sword was a full-strength attack by Jiang Li after he broke through the limit of the God of War. It contained his sword skills and the sword of destruction.The power of the sword has reached the level of the forbidden star.

Boom!

The whole world seemed to be quiet and still.

But the next moment, the entire space exploded layer by layer, and the chaotic space spy shadows made the picture of the two swords against each other become thousands and tens of thousands, just like a complete mirror was shattered into millions of pieces by a blow.

There was a tremor, a black impact spread, and the two sword intentions that soared into the sky made the starlight above the sky dim.

"Kill!"

Jiang Li's right hand was slightly numb, and his body was even more painful, but his eyes were bright and his fighting spirit became more vigorous.

At this time, the sword slave puppet half-knelt on the ground with a metallic leg, holding the long sword in his hand with both hands, trying not to kneel down completely.

Jiang Li's sword just now slashed out a sword intention beyond his understanding.

He didn't understand why a guy who came to accept the outer sect inheritance in the abandoned land would burst out with such a strong strength.

Why would a guy who doesn't understand the heart of a warrior and the heart of a sword have such sword skills and sword intentions?

Such a talent is enough to become an inner disciple even in the ancient Yuhua Sect.

However, there is not much time for him to think now. Jiang Li's sword fell, and another sword followed.

This time, the sword slave could not dodge, nor did he choose to dodge.

He wanted to use his metal puppet body to feel everything about Jiang Li, so that he could get the answer he wanted to know.

Black lacquer and silver slashed again.

A twisted light flashed.

The body of the sword slave was split into two and lay on the ground.

"So that's it, you beat the intruder."

The sword slave laughed very wantonly and arrogantly, as if he had discovered something incredible.

He did not speak to Jiang Li, calling him the inheritor, but continued to use the previous name, the intruder.

"Inheritor, congratulations on passing the second level. This is the reward for the winner."

The ancient voice sounded again, and the knife slave lying on the ground sneered but did not speak.

The knife slave was obviously not dead, and the two severed metal limbs were slowly coming together to repair themselves.

At this time, an ancient scroll appeared in front of Jiang Li, but Jiang Li did not open the scroll, but asked the ancient voice:

"Is this my trophy? Can I take him away?"

Jiang Li pointed at the knife slave puppet that was slowly healing on the ground.

The old voice was silent for a long time and did not answer.

Seeing this, Jiang Li began to decompose the two metal bodies that were slowly healing in the stunned look of the knife slave puppet.

"You don't need to disassemble me if you want to take me away, just put me in the storage ring."

The knife slave puppet spoke in a cold tone, staring at Jiang Li meaningfully without a trace of emotion.

"So simple?"

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Three feet below the neck, at the Tianji star position, the secret pattern can be taken off. After you take it off, I will lose consciousness, and then you can put me in your storage ring."

Hearing the knife slave puppet say this, Jiang Li thought about it, nodded slowly, and then, under the calm gaze of the knife slave puppet, he picked off the secret pattern and put away the two metal debris that were slowly recovering.

Looking at the secret pattern in his hand, which seemed to have nothing special, Jiang Li thought about it, hesitated again and again, but still did not throw it away. He felt that the consciousness of the knife slave was very useful. His giant war knife was just a rough embryo of the holy weapon, and it still lacked such consciousness.

If the consciousness of the knife slave is integrated into the giant war knife, it will definitely make this knife better.

Thinking so, Jiang Li threw the secret pattern into the porcelain bottle that contained the dragon's saliva blood-transforming pill before, and then put the porcelain bottle into the storage ring with satisfaction, and looked at the scroll he had just obtained.