Star Dome Railway, I am surrounded by strange things!

However, just when Jiang Yan wanted to skip this topic, he heard Sam say:

"However, according to the information Silver Wolf collected some time ago, Blade seems to have been a famous swordsmith in Xianzhou. I will ask him later, maybe he can provide some solutions."

Oh, yeah! How could I forget about that crazy guy?

Speaking of which, part of Silver Wolf's information was provided by Jiang Yan in a friendly manner, but Blade's crazy look in the Abyss Scale Realm, which was no different from the rich evil creature, left such a deep impression on Jiang Yan that he completely forgot his identity as a legendary blacksmith in the information.

That's right! The spear of the previous generation of Moon Drinking Lord was also forged by this guy. Just look at his fighting method of coagulating blood into a blade and you will know that this guy is very knowledgeable about the Cloud Chant Technique!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan immediately became excited and said quickly:

"In that case, thank you, Brother Sam. I'll be waiting for your good news here."

Liuying had no interest in explaining Jiang Yan's misunderstanding when they were still unfamiliar with each other. However, after they became friends, Liuying found herself embarrassed and too embarrassed to explain.

What was this? Pretending to be an omnic to deceive people? Wouldn't this be a severance?

Even though she had transformed from AR-26710 into Liuying, her warrior spirit, a love and thirst for battle, remained unchanged. The thought of this sparring partner, with whom she had inexplicably forged a bond, whose personality and abilities had impressed her immensely, breaking up for such a ridiculous reason, made Liuying unable to stop planning to reveal her true form. Finally, she decided to meet him once more at Pinocchio. When he addressed her as "Brother Sam," which made her ears blush, she could only pretend not to hear him, nodding and logging off, then knocking on Blade's door.

This was Liuying's first visit to Ren's room. As soon as she entered the door, she was shocked by Ren's "simplicity".

The room was practically empty, save for a wardrobe and a small bed. Ren Zheng sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at her expressionlessly. The room, aside from the thick scent of blood, was completely devoid of any life, more like a mourning hall.

Well, in a sense that's true...

"Is something wrong?"

Compared to the lively Silver Wolf and the smooth-talking Kafka, Liuying and Ren had undoubtedly the least interaction. However, having braved Elio's scripts countless times together, a sense of comradeship naturally existed between them. Without much politeness, Liuying quickly told Ren about Jiang Yan's dilemma:

"...This is the situation. Could you please provide some ideas and suggestions for my friend?"

Things would become abnormal if Blade came into contact with the Immortal Boat, and he would go crazy if he met Dan Heng. All the Galaxy Hunters knew this. Liuying was certainly not so unemotional as to bring up things that were irrelevant. She brought up the fact that Blade had made a spear for Dan Feng, and just explained the power and ideas that Jiang Yan possessed in a way that she humbly sought advice.

But how could Ren not know who she was talking about?

Without Liuying saying a word, Ren's blood and energy began to boil, his vision became blurred, and countless dead memories turned into illusions and began to attack him frantically.

However, this time, Ren endured the great pain, because that guy was the protector she had chosen, and he needed a sword he had forged to protect her.

Last time, all the swords he forged failed her, but this time, it will never happen!

But sword-making... Blade looked at his hands that were no longer nimble. These hands could no longer forge any weapons.

Forge a sword? How could I forge a sword again?

No! I still have a broken blade to forge, just like my body and my heart.

If he can do it, there is no harm in casting it for him.

Thinking of this, Ren slowly stood up and said in a deep voice:

"Take me to him."

Oops, I'm being haunted by a genius! : Chapter 199: Shattered

Looking at Ren's slowly emerging figure, Jiang Yan was really a little surprised.

He had met Ren twice in total. The first time they met, he was hit by half of the Tanhua Sword's attack, and the second time, they even had a direct fight. The impression left between them was negative to begin with.

In this situation, Jiang Yan thought that getting a few words of advice would be the best outcome. He even planned to ask Kafka and Silver Wolf for help if Iron Brother couldn't handle it. But this guy actually came over to give instructions in person... Is Iron Brother so proud?

However, soon, seeing Ren slowly approaching with a "healthy" expression as if he was ready to chop someone at any time, Jiang Yan realized that the psychopath was still the same psychopath and would not get better just by staying in his own base.

This person, who obviously has a brain on a tree branch, could be a demonic body patient in the illustrations of Xianzhou textbooks. Even if he once had the brain to forge a sword, now he probably only has the energy to kill, kill, kill, kill...

Just when Jiang Yan was wondering if he had found the wrong person, he saw Ren suddenly cross his right arm across his chest, and a large amount of blood and energy seeped out, turning into a ball of red mist in the blink of an eye. Then, with a light flick of his left hand, it condensed into a long sword composed entirely of blood and energy.

Looking at this sword of blood and energy, whose powerful force could be easily felt even from a distance, Jiang Yan instantly became excited.

Blood can be used, and water controlled by the Cloud Chant technique can naturally be used as well! So Jiang Yan quickly imitated Ren's behavior, using the Cloud Chant technique to condense a water blade in his hand. He looked at Ren with anticipation, waiting to see what other tricks he had up his sleeve.

However, what responded to him was a horizontal slash that was aimed straight at his head.

Although the two were several meters apart and the opponent didn't even move, the bloody sword blade extended and expanded rapidly with the slash. In a blink of an eye, the extremely thick red sword blade was already approaching Jiang Yan's neck.

What's wrong with this guy? Is he sick again? Where's the advice I promised him?

Never mind. It doesn’t matter. It’s really a great opportunity for me to regain my position in Yuanlin Realm. Who’s afraid of who?

The man in front of him had inexplicably attacked him alone against five people in the Yuanlin Realm. The opponent who had made Jiang Yan feel resentful to this day attacked him again inexplicably. Jiang Yan instantly forgot about forging swords and asking for advice, and excitedly waved the Sword of Light to meet him directly.

All this time spent training wasn't in vain. No matter if he was having a seizure or just demonstrating, I'd finish the fight first!

However, the next moment, the extremely optimistic Jiang Yan was directly chopped away by this several-meter-long blood sword.

Oh my god! It’s so heavy!

The seemingly ordinary blood blade was neither fast nor sharp, but only when Jiang Yan was hit by this sword did he realize that the density of the blood was frighteningly high. The weight of countless tons combined with the speed of the slashing made Jiang Yan feel like he was hit by a train, and he could only fly backwards in humiliation.

Asshole, it wasn’t like this last time!

Who would have thought that the Blood Blade doesn't play with the erosion effect or sharpness, but directly uses quality to suppress others!

Jiang Yan, who had stabilised his body, was just about to get back at the enemy, but he saw that after Ren swung the horizontal slash, he just raised one arm and jumped high. The huge ball of blood between the two of them condensed into a huge sword blade again, and smashed down directly at Jiang Yan, covering the sky and the sun.

Damn, how much strength does this bastard have? Even more blood and energy than before, is he trying to nail himself into the ground and become the foundation of this arena?

The pursuit of strength has never been the priority of Xianzhou martial arts, because no matter how strong you are, you can't compare to the rich monster whose muscles and hormones can proliferate infinitely and crazily. The guy in front of you is a living example.

How could anyone stop several tons of blood and energy combined with the extraordinary strength of the fertile evil creature falling from the sky?

"Remember?"

Following these low and cold words, Jiang Yan was unsurprisingly smashed into a pool of flesh by the blade's attack, and was mocked by the Silver Wolf:

"After fighting Sam for so long, you don't think you're some unrivaled master! Is that all? You couldn't even block two serious blows?"

These words once again stabbed Jiang Yan, who had just been resurrected in front of the "Vegetable" monument.

Jiang Yan, who had originally estimated the opponent's strength based on the battle in the Yuanlin Realm, never expected that the guy in front of him looked crazy in the Yuanlin Realm, but actually held back.

I didn't expect that this guy would go all out when they met as soon as they had a disagreement. He just imitated the water blade that the other party used. How could he withstand such a secret skill?

I was careless and didn't dodge.

Well, it is indeed a dish.

Not wanting to make excuses any longer, Jiang Yan immediately activated his Cloud Chant technique upon resurrection, activating the molecular factory. Using the Life Spinning technique, he imitated the blade's method, compressing the water vapor to extremes and then began printing. Soon, surrounded by a massive vortex, an incredibly heavy azure longsword emerged in his hand.

It's just water compression, anyone can do that! I can even manipulate water to create anti-gravity!

As long as you are prepared and don't take this sword head-on, I won't be afraid of you!

Blade didn't react at all to Jiang Yan's imitation and provocation. He just watched him quietly as he gradually became proficient in gathering the water blade weighing a thousand pounds in his hand. Then he slashed at him in almost the same way as last time.

This arrogance made Jiang Yan furious. Who was he looking down on?

The same moves, just served to me like this? Are you bullying me because I'm not a Saint Seiya?

Even if I can't increase muscle and hormones like you, can't I use the Yunyin method to make up for it?

So, in the arena, Jiang Yan, who didn't need to worry about getting dirty or losing control, just gently turned the water blade in his hand. The molecular factory and the cloud chanting technique were fully fired, and the long sword turned into a thick torrent barrier in front of Jiang Yan in the blink of an eye.

Come on, come on, use one sword to break through this barrier of rapids that weighs several tons and is still getting thicker, and you will win!

You don’t even have a molecular factory, and you dare to compete with me in material stacking?

If you can cut through this wall with this sword, I will immediately ask Ruan Mei to drop out of school and learn the method of creation from you!

Jiang Yan stood proudly behind the torrent barrier, waiting for Blade's sword to hit the wall.

As he expected, the blood-infused sword, several meters long, slashed against the torrent barrier. Although its immense force inflicted a massive wound, it was unable to cleave the dense barrier woven from hydrogen bonds. After exhausting its attack, the barrier slowly returned to its original state.

However, after being frustrated in one move, the opponent remained calm. The thick red fog began to flow again at high speed on the blood sword in his hand, and soon formed a huge vortex, making the blood sword continue to grow bigger and longer as if blown by air.

This crazy fighting style, which relied on his immortal body, used his own flesh and blood as raw materials, and accumulated energy on the spot to prepare for a big move, instantly made Jiang Yan unable to laugh anymore.

Who can compete with the abundant evil creature in terms of endurance?

The opponent can regenerate infinitely, and only a small part of the immortal power in his body has been activated. How can it be infinite?

Jiang Yan originally planned to launch a counterattack immediately to interrupt the opponent's unlimited power accumulation, but after thinking about it, he chose to give up.

It’s just dying again, what’s the big deal?

Such a powerful secret can even be used in one's own cloud chanting technique. Wouldn't it be a great loss if you don't witness it head-on?

Jiang Yan simply stood still, using all his immortal power to strengthen the torrent barrier in front of him, just to witness the final moment. However, he didn't expect that Ren would only accumulate strength to a level similar to his own before leaping up, holding the Blood Blade high in his hand, and swinging it down heavily.

Is this possible? Without overwhelming power, can it really break through my own defense?

Just when Jiang Yan was wondering why the other party didn't use more powerful force to blast through his defense, he saw the blood sword in Blade's hand suddenly exploded, turning into countless fragmented but extremely sharp pieces.

The huge mass and strong inertia turned these already extremely sharp fragments into countless small blood-red sword auras in an instant, like a red sword aura rainstorm, rushing towards the barrier opened by Jiang Yan.

How can this be?

It is simply impossible to break such a huge force into countless fragments with the correct speed and angle in an instant, unless...

From the very beginning, that blood-red sword was composed of countless broken blades glued together?

Jiang Yan was shocked. Only he, who had been practicing microstructures recently, could understand how difficult it was to put together dozens or hundreds of "building blocks" into a whole and then use a system to attack in a coordinated manner according to needs.

This requires the level of mastery to engrave all these "building blocks" into the soul. How did this guy do it?

However, Jiang Yan was not interested in dwelling on this at the moment. Instead, he focused all his strength and attention on "enjoying" this terrifying rainstorm that combined momentum and sharpness.

Sure enough, it’s unstoppable!

When the first blade easily and deeply cut into the rapids barrier, Jiang Yan realized this reality.

When this move was only halfway through, Jiang Yan only heard the same sentence "Remember?", and was completely torn into pieces by countless fragments of sword energy.

But this time, Jiang Yan no longer had any dissatisfaction or resentment.

It's not shameful to be killed by a move of this level on the first sight.

The other party was indeed a genius swordsmith. The ingenious design of this fragment sword was the best among all the weapons Jiang Yan had ever seen.

So, this is what he wanted to teach me? He was planning to help me forge a Cloud Chant Divine Sword that would normally possess immense power, yet at the critical moment, transform into a torrential downpour of sword energy?

This is too good! He taught me all his secret skills? Even for Brother Iron's sake, this is too much!

Never mind, just learn it first!

Facing this "weapon" that could unleash speed, power, and skill to its fullest potential, Jiang Yan felt as if he had encountered the world's most delicious delicacy. How could he have the time to think about anything else? He even turned a deaf ear to Silver Wolf's taunts, completely immersed in forging the sword, willing to follow the exact same script, being repeatedly pierced by the blade and chopped into pieces.

"Remember?"

"Come again!"

"Remember?"

"Come again!"

"Remember?"

"Come again!"

This kind of curious scene made even the battle-hardened Firefly unable to bear to continue watching, and she logged off as if escaping.

After Silver Wolf breathed a sigh of relief, he could no longer bear to watch Jiang Yan being pierced over and over again. After leaving behind an automatically executed script, he simply ran away, leaving the host directly to the two people who were already obsessed with "forging swords".

To be honest, at first Blade just wanted to demonstrate it a few times, let Jiang Yan see the power of this "disintegration" with his own eyes, and then Silver Wolf would pass on the experience to him.

After all, if the other party did not have this understanding, even if he had long lost the name "Yingxing", he would never help a waste to forge a sword and let his work fail to live up to his expectations again.

But after slashing Jiang Yan several times, Ren had to admit that it was really relaxing to pierce this little guy who was a disciple of Jingyuan, could perform the Cloud Chanting Technique, and wield the Tanhua Sword with a sword!

An unprecedented sense of pleasure of "revenge" and "turning the tide" made him chop again and again without stopping, and he almost forgot his original purpose.

Didn’t that woman say that this was the only way she could teach people?

I also "teach" her apprentice in this way, it makes sense, right?

So, Blade repeated the way Mirror Style "taught" him the sword skills in an unforgettable way, along with all the lines:

"Remember?"

"Remember what it feels like to die, and bring it to them."

"Get up and let me kill you again."

Unfortunately, Jiang Yan's reaction was completely beyond his expectations. No matter how many times he was pierced and torn to pieces, the opponent's response was only a high-spirited "Come again!" and his ever-improving imitation, which made Ren gradually doubt his life.

This guy must be mentally unstable!