"Little uncle."

At the Rakshasa Palace, Li Ziye arrived and bowed respectfully with a very upright attitude.

"Has your master told you about the dangers of practicing the Three Ultimate Swords?"

Tao Yaoyao looked at the young man in front of her and said calmly, "Once you start practicing this method, there is no turning back."

"Said."

Li Ziye nodded and said, "Disciple is fully mentally prepared."

"That's good."

Tao Yaoyao said something and held his right hand empty. Suddenly, a long sword flew out of the room behind and disappeared into his hand.

"The three unique swords are ruthless, heartless, and life-threatening. They can injure the enemy a thousand times and damage yourself eight hundred times. It is incredibly powerful, but the counterattack is also huge."

As he spoke, Tao Yaoyao moved his body, moved his sword, and opened and closed his moves. It seemed that they were not too subtle. However, every move had the power to move the wind and clouds. Wherever the sword touched, dust and sand swept away.

, even the heaven and earth shook.

Ten feet away, Li Ziye watched the moves performed by his junior uncle with all his attention, carefully recording every move in his mind.

A quarter of an hour later.

Tao Yaoyao withdrew his move, waved his right hand, and the long sword flew out from his hand and was re-submerged into the scabbard in the room.

"How much do you remember?"

Tao Yaoyao looked at the young man in front of her and asked.

"I remember everything."

Li Ziye answered truthfully.

"good."

Tao Yaoyao nodded, immediately threw a jade token over, and said seriously, "This is the mental method. The cultivation method of the Three Ultimate Sword is quite special. You must practice the moves and the mental method at the same time. Practicing the moves and the mental method separately is not the same."

There will be no effect. You only have one year. It is not easy to master the Three Ultimate Swords, so you have to work harder than others."

Li Ziye took the jade token, saluted respectfully, and said, "Yes!"

"Let's practice first. I still have some things to do. I'll come over to guide you later."

Tao Yaoyao said something, then turned around and walked towards the backyard of the palace.

Tao Yaoyao left, and Li Ziye was the only one left in the front yard.

Not even a servant.

The Rakshasa Palace is not big, and there are not many servants. Compared with the other nine kings' palaces in the city, the size is not much different.

However, the strength of Tao Yaoyao, the Ten Martial Kings of Great Shang, is definitely ranked among the top three.

The Rakshasa King alone is enough to support a palace.

In the courtyard.

Li Ziye looked at the mental instructions recorded on the jade tablet in his hand, read it silently, and memorized it in his heart.

As far as memory is concerned, Li Ziye is definitely a genius and has a photographic memory.

Soon, Li Ziye memorized the technique, picked up the sword, and started practicing.

At the moment of the sword, the true energy in Li Ziye's body began to circulate, using the sword to practice Qi, and using Qi to control the sword, complementing each other.

However, the moment Li Ziye started practicing his sword, an indescribable tingling sensation appeared in the meridians in his body.

When the true energy flows through the meridians, it continuously devours the blood and energy in the meridians. While strengthening itself, it gradually overdraws the practitioner's vitality.

In just a few breaths, Li Ziye's body was wet with sweat.

The pain is so severe.

Li Ziye was shocked, and even more shocked. No wonder, Master Xianzi and Confucian Master said that these three swords are extraordinary, and the cost of practicing them is extremely high, and they are no different from magic skills.

I see.

However, there is no turning back when the bow is drawn.

Now that he has made his choice, he cannot regret it and can only keep going forward.

Li Ziye held the shuriken tightly and continued practicing.

In the front yard, sword shadows were flying and sword auras were everywhere.

In the backyard.

Tao Yaoyao walked over and opened a special room.

There was a tablet standing on the table in the room, which was spotless and wiped clean.

Tao Yaoyao walked into the room and looked at the memorial tablet on the table, with a flash of sadness in her beautiful eyes.

"Father."

After a long time, Tao Yaoyao came back to her senses, lit the incense, inserted it into the incense burner, and said softly, "Two days ago, I met my senior sister. She also has her own disciple now, named Li Ziye, who is a little less talented in martial arts.

, But, it doesn’t matter, just teach slowly, I will also teach the three swords

He knows, father, you don’t want anyone to practice the Three Ultimate Swords anymore, but the inheritance cannot be broken, and in a year, that little guy will have a fight with Huo Lin’er, the saint of the Suzaku Sect, and he and

There is a huge difference in Huo Lin'er's strength. If he doesn't practice the Three Ultimate Swords, he has no chance of winning."

Having said this, Tao Yaoyao knelt down, kowtowed four times, and continued, "Don't worry, father. Senior sister is fine, and so am I. Father is in heaven, so there is no need to worry about us."

After saying that, Tao Yaoyao stood up, turned around and walked out of the room.

The moment she left the room, her beautiful face became cold and indifferent again.

forecourt.

The young man practiced swordplay for half an hour, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Severe pain is beyond the endurance of ordinary people, but Li Ziye has experienced the pain of broken pulses too many times, and his endurance is also beyond comparison with ordinary people.

There is a truth that Li Ziye understands better than anyone else.

If you don't endure hardships, it will be difficult to become a better person.

If he can't even endure this hardship, how can he catch up with those talented people?

Not long after.

Tao Yaoyao walked back and stared at the young man who was practicing swordplay in front of him, his eyes flashing with light.

not bad.

After a while, Tao Yaoyao came back to his senses and said, "Attack here."

Ahead, Li Ziye heard the words and without much hesitation, he stepped forward and attacked with his sword.

Tao Yaoyao raised his hand and pointed to block the edge of the sword, then turned his sword finger and pointed towards the former's heart.

When Li Ziye saw this, he turned around and his sword posture changed accordingly.

"Keng!"

The sword points, the sword blades collide, Li Ziye steps back half a step, and then the sword blade rises again, with thunderous power, even more powerful than before.

The sword edge is close.

But see.

Tao Yaoyao's whole body was completely filled with energy, he lowered his hands and opened the door wide.

The sword reaches the heart.

Tao Yaoyao remained indifferent and gave up resistance completely.

Li Ziye looked horrified, and regardless of the backlash, he suddenly withdrew the sword in his hand.

"puff!"

The anger rushed to his heart and reverberated all over his body. Li Ziye stumbled and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Tao Yaoyao's expression darkened, looking at the young man in front of him who was suffering from the backlash of his own energy, and said coldly, "Why did you sheath your sword?"

"Little uncle."

Li Ziye suppressed the surging Qi in his body and asked with a shocked expression, "Why didn't you hide just now?"

"Answer me!"

Tao Yaoyao looked angry and scolded, "Why put your sword away!"

Li Ziye trembled and said, "If you don't sheath your sword, you will hurt my junior uncle."

"So what if it hurts!"

Tao Yaoyao said in a deep voice, "If you practice the three sword skills, you are destined to be ruthless, ruthless, and ruthless. If you can't even be ruthless, how can you master this martial art."

Li Ziye looked at the angry look on his young master's uncle's face and fell silent.

"Go back."

Tao Yaoyao said in a deep voice, "Next time, I don't want to see any hesitation in your sword, no matter who is standing in front of you!"

Li Ziye nodded silently, saluted respectfully, "Disciple, please leave."

After saying that, Li Ziye sheathed his sword, turned around and walked out of the palace.

Tao Yaoyao stared at the former's back, and her cold expression gradually softened.

She has no time to accept any more disciples.

Someone must inherit my father's martial arts, and my senior sister's disciple is the only choice.

What a pity.
Chapter completed!