"I am not showing off anything."
Su Yue shook his head.
Liao Ping gritted his teeth, and Liao Ji’s eyes were about to pop out.
Are you freaking kidding me? Saying so much, isn’t that showing off?
"Actually, the rumor about the hundred thousand strikes in the martial world is somewhat off."
Liao Ji was stunned for a moment.
He really became interested.
"Actually, before the high school joint exams, I had already mastered the Quality Blade method. You all know that at that time I was at level 18, far surpassing all of you, I was outstanding... Sorry, off-topic.
"At that time, like Liao Ji, I was just swinging aimlessly, wasting a lot of time.
"I truly began to master the Quality Blade after reaching level 27... It was only from level 27 that I began counting to a hundred thousand strikes.
"Before that, I had swung I don’t know how many times, and it was purely a waste of time, even brought some drawbacks, and delayed practice progress.
"The Quality Blade is a formidable technique, very challenging, so mastering its key points is crucial. I believe you should succeed in Bone Purification first, then slowly attempt it!"
"No need to say more.
"You and I are both human, since you succeeded, then I, Liao Ji, can definitely succeed!
"If a hundred thousand strikes aren’t enough, I’ll do a million. If that’s not enough, I’ll do ten million. I believe hard work pays off!"
Sure enough, Liao Ji is a stubborn one.
Not only did he not intend to amend, he became even more obstinate.
Liao Ping anxiously looked at Su Yue.
This is bad, he’s even more poisoned.
"Liao Ji, if the path is wrong, stopping is progress, you should stop."
Su Yue frowned and said.
"Nobody in this world can make me stop, not even an Immortal, unless I’m dead!
"Su Yue, you don’t need to persuade me, I’m not a fool, I have my own plan.
"Where the heart points, there’s nothing to fear.
"The road is walked by oneself, if I believe I can do it, then I can definitely do it.
"My path doesn’t need others pointing fingers."
Liao Ji raised his blade and chuckled coldly.
This chicken soup, gulp after gulp, aren’t you afraid of drinking yourself to death?
Suddenly, Su Yue opened his mouth.
A blood-red Soft Sword suddenly ejected from his mouth.
The Soft Sword struck Liao Ji’s steel blade at an odd and tricky angle.
The vibrating sound of the steel blade lingered for a long time.
In a flash, the Soft Sword disappeared. The source of this content ɪs noveⅼfire.net
If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, the two brothers would have thought it was a hallucination.
At this moment, the surface of the steel blade appeared with numerous dense cracks. Although it didn’t shatter completely, its durability had reached its limit.
As suspected, the tongue sword is still somewhat unfamiliar.
Su Yue sighed inwardly.
During this period, Su Yue also learned the tongue sword.
The tongue sword actually isn’t very complex, of course, it’s slightly more difficult than the Little Lingbo Step, but it can’t be compared to the Quality Blade, so Su Yue learned it quickly.
The biggest advantage of this technique is its rarity.
Except for Bai Zhao, no one else understands it.
Unfortunately, I still lack mastery in angle and force.
That strike just now was supposed to directly shatter the steel blade, but it didn’t succeed.
The intimidating effect was greatly reduced.
"Is this... that Bai Zhao..."
Liao Ping and Liao Ji were stunned.
On the day of the tournament, everyone vividly remembered Bai Zhao’s tongue sword.
If not for the Withering Step, Su Yue would be a corpse now.
Is this guy Su Yue a demon?
How could he get the opponent’s technique? Liao Ji even had his family investigate.
There’s no tongue sword technique available for sale.
"Su Yue, do you know the Soul-Searching Technique?"
Liao Ji asked cautiously.
This guy is simply mysterious.
"I’ll say it straight—I’ll give you the heart method and mantra for the tongue sword. In return, you obediently give up the Quality Blade, at least not touching it before it’s certified."
Su Yue thought for a moment, and only replacement method seemed feasible.
Liao Ji is clearly obsessed, much like recovering from a broken relationship.
There are only two ways to get out of it.
The first is being hurt all over.
The second is to find a substitute.
Liao Ping used the Ploughhide Armor because he didn’t want his brother heartbroken. At this time, the tongue sword as a substitute just needs to be effective.
Bai Zhao clearly wrote in his notebook that he wished for the tongue sword to be popularized and had no strictures on teaching it.
Actually, Liao Ji has decent talent, he will eventually succeed with the tongue sword, although it might be harder.
The tongue sword is the only way.
If replaced with other techniques, the rich Liao Ji wouldn’t care less.
"Brother, I feel this tongue sword might not be worse than the Quality Blade, why not..."
Liao Ping understood Su Yue’s intention, his eyes lit up, and hurriedly persuaded.
"Thanks to the monitor, haha, knew you’d help!"
Liao Ji didn’t need much convincing.
He happily threw away the broadsword, smiling somewhat slyly.
Although it might be of a lower level than the Quality Blade, its effect is truly terrifying.
On the tournament day, Liao Ji fell in love with the tongue sword.
This guy, with a nimble tongue, the potential is huge.
"Didn’t you say not even an Immortal could change your mind?"
"Su the Immortal, we’re siblings, I was just showing off, don’t expose me, it’s so embarrassing, not giving any face!"
Liao Ji laughed awkwardly.
Finally, no need for continued IVs, Su Yue’s internal injuries mostly healed.
Early in the morning, Liao Ping came with a box to find Su Yue.
Su Yue smiled and said.
"Thanks for the tongue sword, my brother loved it!
"Didn’t expect that in the end, I benefited from you, the tongue sword is a rare technique, even more precious than Ploughhide Armor, you mustn’t give me the 2 million!"