In the whole world, when it comes to swordsmanship, the master of swordsmanship is the best. Except for one of the eight great demon immortals in the world, [Sword Immortal in White Clothes], he will never be second to anyone.

But when it comes to people with unparalleled sword skills, [The Butcher], one of Xuantian's Seven Ultimate Skills, is the pinnacle of this art, and there is no one in the world who can conquer it.

"Butcher..." Li Mo murmured softly.

Xuantian Qijue and the eight great demon immortals have already stood at the pinnacle of cultivation, the pinnacle of the human world. Even masters in the realm of spiritual awareness are nothing more than ants in front of such existences. They will be destroyed in a blink of an eye.

It's a pity that such a strong person is like a god, high up in the sky, disappearing without a trace, and never seen in the world of mortals.

With Li Mo's eighteen years of life opportunities and luck, he had only seen "Northern Evil Xuanzhang", and it was only a glimpse of it, which contained life-or-death intent.

As for the unparalleled masters such as the Sword Immortal in White and the Butcher, Li Mo could only get a glimpse of them from the rumors in the market. He didn't know if he would be able to see his true face in Lushan in this lifetime.

"I didn't expect that the butcher, one of the legendary [Xuantian Seven Arts], was actually the president of the [Sword God Association]..." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

In this case, the owner of this courtyard, Shen Nanqing, should have met the butcher. After all, she is not only a disciple of the [Martial Arts Sect], but also a member of the [Sword God Association].

"It's just a name. It exists like this. It's hard to see the dragon's head but its tail... Do you think it's the one who kills the pigs in the vegetable market? How can it be so easy to see?" Master Ji chuckled.

If Shen Nanqing had really seen the butcher, he would have been blessed with eight lifetimes of cultivation, and the peanut oil would come out of his ancestral grave.

"Jiang Chen..." Li Mo was thoughtful, but another figure appeared in his mind.

"He is an exception... he was summoned by [Wuzong] as soon as he entered the capital..."

As he spoke, Master Ji patted Li Mo's shoulder and comforted him: "Brother, be considerate. After all, not everyone is backed by masters like Xuantian Qijue and Eight Great Demon Immortals."

"That's true." Li Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At least this kind of fate will not fall on his head. In this case, it is better not to think about it.

"This knife is unique..."

At this moment, Master Ji walked to a treasure platform and looked at a short knife lying on the table. The blade was only seven inches long and was not as long as Li Mo's previous spiritual root.

The blade was stained with rust and glowed with a faint green light, making it look like it had been picked out of a junk pile.

"Scar blade..."

Master Ji looked at the introduction on the jade plaque next to him and couldn't help showing surprise.

"It's actually produced by [Spirit Blade Knife Workshop]!?"

Lingbian Knife Shop is the largest knife shop in the capital and one of the five major sword shops in the world. It has a history of more than 900 years.

What comes out of the spiritual blade must be of high quality.

No matter in terms of quality, reputation, or history, the knives forged by Lingblade Knife Workshop are impeccable. Because of this, the upper class who play knives almost only recognize Lingblade, except for ancient masters who have inherited famous knives.

"How did the Spirit Blade Knife Workshop develop such a broken sword?"

"You don't know this. This is a knife specially designed to kill people..."

Li Mo spoke softly, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

A knife will kill the tetanus and send you to see your ancestors.

This technology of "covering rust and adding damage" is extraordinary.

Li Mo heard from Hua Qiuzui that it was an extremely advanced skill to attach rust on the blade that could damage the [inner breath].

The [Rust Covering] technology mastered by some forging masters can even damage the spiritual breath. As long as you see blood, you will die.

Hua Qiuzui said that in the Daqian territory, there are only five major swordsmen who have mastered the perfect [Rust Covering and Injury] technique, among which the [Spirit Blade Sword Skill] is the most ruthless. In the long history of more than 900 years, they have studied There are more than 3,000 kinds of [Rust] mastered.

For example, [Rust-covering], which is made by blending soul-breaking rust and demonic gold juice, is said to be "a knife cuts off the little finger, and the king of hell will shake his head when he sees it."

"This [Wound Blade] is worth... 160,000 taels?" Li Mo's eyes widened, startled by the numbers.

One hundred and sixty thousand taels is enough to buy a small courtyard in the capital.

You know, in the outer city of Beijing, the smallest courtyard cost only 30,000 taels of silver. In the previous life, it would have been a mansion of about 15 million.

"The knives produced by Spirit Blade are all expensive...there are many brands of value in them..." Master Ji chuckled.

When he was one year old, their old man also gave him a Spirit Blade knife. He has been around the capital all year round, so he naturally knows how expensive Spirit Blade knives are.

In Beijing, there is a saying that playing with a knife will ruin three generations, but using a spiritual blade will ruin a whole life.

"Look, this scabbard is also produced by [Spirit Blade Knife Workshop]. It has dragon scale skin, gilded silver beads, resentful gold wire... all are top-notch materials, and the price is thirty thousand taels..."

Master Ji pointed to the silver-gray scabbard next to him.

This set of scabbards was also produced by Spirit Blade and was forged with precision. It took three hundred hours of work alone to create it.

"Thirty thousand taels...it's simply outrageous..."

Li Mo couldn't help but look at the [Black Sky Scabbard] used by his [Black Dome Sword].

This set of scabbards also has an extraordinary origin. It was a gift from Hua Qiuzui. It is said that it was made from the skin of the great demon Krishna.

"It should be worth more than this, right!?" Li Mo murmured.

Hua Qiuzui once said that for knife users, the scabbard is equally important.

Knives and scabbards, just like men and women, must find the right size to be comfortable.

"Size is one thing. It also depends on whether the scabbard can withstand it. The impact every time you put the knife away may break the scabbard over time. If it doesn't last, it won't matter no matter how suitable the size is."

Master Ji spoke, obviously he had a deep understanding of this kind of thing.

"Um!?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, but his expression became strange.

"Are you talking about the knife?"

"Why not!?" Master Ji asked.

"Ah ah ah, this is the latest treasure from Spirit Blade..."

At this moment, a scream came, attracting Li Mo's attention.

I saw a group of girls, like warblers and swallows dancing, gathered in front of a crystal table. There was a knife handle lying across it, but there was no blade.

"What's this?"

"That's also a wonder of the Spirit Blade Knife Workshop. As long as you press the mechanism on the handle of the knife, the blade will automatically pop out, and it will retract when you press it again..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The faster you press, the faster the expansion and contraction frequency... Therefore, this kind of knife is extremely popular among women in the capital..."

Master Ji introduced, but Li Mo became more and more stunned as he listened.

"This kind of knife ranks among the top three in the sales list of Lingblade Knife Shop all year round..."

"It is said that the technology of this blade was passed down to the ancestors of the Spirit Blade Knife Workshop by His Majesty Shenzong, and it is also one of the top secrets of the Spirit Blade Knife Workshop...His Majesty Shenzong also gave this kind of knife a particularly nice name... "

"What's it called?" Li Mo asked subconsciously.

"Switchblade!"

"What!?"

Li Mo was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

"Miss Shen is out."

At this moment, a burst of exclamation drew everyone's attention.

Li Mo looked up and saw a woman approaching. She held a short knife in her hand, hidden in a silver leather sheath.

However, when the woman appeared, the swords in the whole courtyard started to hum involuntarily. Whether it was the swords on display or the sabers of the participants, they seemed to have sensed that a giant crocodile had stepped into the abyss. , tremble with fear, shudder.

"That knife..."

Li Mo's eyes darkened, thoughtfully, although he had not yet seen the sword unsheathed.

But he could almost conclude that the sword must be a first-class rune weapon, almost reaching the pinnacle of rune weapons.

The moment the woman came with a knife, all the knives trembled in fear, as if they were afraid, as if they were flinching, as if they were dodging...

This is a kind of vision caused by the spiritual energy entering into the sword. The sword energy merges and responds to each other.

Only the black dome knife behind Li Mo trembled slightly, revealing an almost morbid excitement.

"You are one level lower than others..." Li Mo shook his head and calmly appeased him.

"Is that Shen Nanqing?"

Li Mo stood in the distance and looked attentively.

"Next to her is Mo Jinshu, the daughter of Zhengyi Bookstore, whom you met at Jianjun Mansion..." Master Ji said calmly.

As soon as Shen Nan Qingfang appeared, the night wind blew and her hair fell, adding an extra touch of charm to her beautiful face. Her eyes were slightly focused, and although she was smiling, it was like a knife sweeping across the yard. across everyone's face.

"This woman is really not simple..." Li Mo lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"how?"

"She is sharpening the knife..." Li Mo said in a deep voice.

"Sharpen the knife!?" Master Ji asked in confusion.

"This courtyard is her scabbard, and she is the sword. The moment she first appeared, her sharp edge was revealed, and the swords trembled. This glance was to see who could withstand her edge..."
To be continued...