Liu Anzhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "Actually, I don't know very well. He always called out the master. The only person who knows about the name is his surname Yu."

"Okay, I'll go cook. You can sit for a while and pour the tea yourself. It's time to do it."

As he said that, Liu Anzhi walked towards the kitchen with the ingredients.

Wei Yuan walked into the gate alone. The decorations in the entire hall were very simple, with only a wooden table and two stools. On the table were a teapot, three cups and an oil lamp. There were two swords hanging on the deepest wall. Apart from that, there was nothing else, and it didn't look like the place where a sword leader in the world should live.

Wei Yuan did not sit down, but walked towards the two swords and looked at them carefully.

This should be the rumored sword of Liu Anzhi, the fairy sword Taia and the famous sword Ruziniu, are both rare treasures in the world, but in this small house, they are hung here so casually. If some sword fools see it, they will probably shout "squander the resources".

At this time, Liu Anzhi had already walked in with the cooked dishes, looked at Wei Yuan looking at his sword, smiled slightly, and explained, "These two swords were left to me by the master, but only Taia belongs to me. As for Ruziniu, this sword is very special, and the master asked me to help him find a home.

"Wei Yuan turned around and looked at the food that had already been set up on the table, "You cook so quickly."

"It's just a skill that's not worth mentioning."

Wei Yuan sat down and looked at the Ruziniu hanging on the wall, "You said you were looking for a home for the Ruziniu, have you found it?"

"Of course there isn't, otherwise it wouldn't have been here. I originally thought that the sword heart of your Haoguo would be quite suitable, but he came to Beishan a few years ago and couldn't even catch my sword, so I was completely disappointed with him."

"I can't catch a sword!"

Wei Yuan was stunned for a moment. It seemed that Liu Anzhi's swordsmanship had at least entered the Tao, and he was even not far from attaining enlightenment.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan picked up the bowls and chopsticks and took a deep breath, "After the meal, I want to take the Ruziniu away."

Hearing this, Liu Anzhi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wei Yuan who had already started to eat, smiled slightly, and picked up his bowl, "Then try it after the meal."

Liu Anzhi has very good skills and the dishes he cooks are delicious. Wei Yuan unexpectedly thought that if Ke Qilu was here, he would probably never want to leave again.

After dinner, Wei Yuan recovered after meditation and meditation for half an hour. Under the healing pill provided by Liu Anzhi, his injuries gradually improved.

Not only that, after a life-and-death battle with Fang Miao Buddha, he was originally at the threshold of the ninth grade and finally took another step. The spiritual tide rolled in and entered the ninth grade ranks.

By taking advantage of the spiritual tide extraditioned by the improvement of the realm, Wei Yuan's injury was only a moment ago and healed. Although his soul still seemed weak because of using the sword energy of the Dao Slaying Sword, even so, it was much stronger than before.

Looking back on the battle just now, Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes. The Lord in Fang Miao Buddha's mouth must be related to the demonic energy. Although this battle was a journey outside the gate of hell, it also promoted the improvement of Wei Yuan's realm. And he successfully left the convoy with Fang Miao Buddha. The only drawback was that the Qinglian Baose Flag was damaged in the battle. However, in general, it did not lose too much. After all, compared with the Qinglian Baose Flag, Wei Yuan valued more the demonic energy.

A moment later, in the open space outside the hut, Wei Yuan and Liu Anzhi were several meters apart, and the two of them had an ordinary iron sword in their hands.

Liu Anzhi smiled and said, "Since you are in the ninth level of cultivation, then I am suppressing my realm at the ninth level. This is fair."

"I advise you to suppress your fetal breathing until you stop, otherwise it will end soon."

Wei Yuan spoke lightly.

"Not necessarily, the master said that my talent is the best in the world, and all the only battles have confirmed this. I don't think your sword talent will be above me. If I am a fetal breath, you will definitely lose."

Liu Anzhi spoke very confidently.

Wei Yuan didn't argue anything, just nodded, "Very good, since that's the case, there's what you want."

Liu Anzhi smiled, reached out and pointed to the long sword in his hand, and continued, "I only know two swords. The first sword was taught by the master, and the second sword was learned by myself, but no one could block the first sword from beginning to end. This is why the Ruziniu is still here with me."

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let me see what the sword head cultivated by the Red Sword God has reached."

After hearing this, Liu Anzhi took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay, since that's the case, Mr. Wei will pay attention!"

As he finished speaking, Liu Anzhi's long sword was unsheathed in an instant and stabbed Wei Yuan with a sword. At that moment, there was no murderous intent. There was only boundless sword intent that transcends the sky, like wind and waves, sweeping across all directions.

Wei Yuan's eyes lit up slightly. This sword was exactly the same as the first sword that the red-clothed sword god stabbed out when he was flipping through a little bit of Haoranqi in the Imperial College Library.

This sword is a sword that the sword god in red has attained enlightenment, and its power cannot be underestimated. But now it seems that Liu Anzhi has not yet attained enlightenment, so even if he can use it, he can control and release it as freely as his master.

"Yes, I have about 70% of your master."

As he said this, Wei Yuan pulled out the long sword without hesitation. At that moment, the sword intent of heaven and earth roared, as if he had pulled his hair and moved his whole body. The sword intent that originally belonged to Liu Anzhi was gradually sucked.

The sword edge turned and gently lifted it. The sword edge filled with strong sword intent and Liu Anzhi's long sword slashed at one point. The next moment, the sword intent between the two sides burst out and swept past. All the flowers, plants and trees within a radius of a hundred feet turned into powder like decay and dispersed with the wind.

Although it is just a battle between the ninth grade, its power is no less than that of the middle or even the upper realm of fetal breathing.

After a sword, Liu Anzhi pulled back, and Wei Yuan also retreated several feet away. The two looked at each other from afar, and a large pit dug out by the sword intent appeared between them.

"Ah! My house!"

Liu Anzhi looked at the hut that was destroyed by the wanton sword intent and almost burst into tears.

Wei Yuan twitched slightly, "Don't worry, I will compensate."

"Oh, that's fine."

Hearing this sentence, Liu Anzhi immediately put away his bitter face and smiled.

"But your swordsmanship really surprised me. In the same realm, even Wu Jianxin can't block this sword. No, no one in the world's sword cultivators can block this sword, but you blocked it."

Wei Yuan smiled slightly, "I had already fought with your master when I was reading a little bit of Haoranqi. He is very powerful, but it's a pity that I seem to be even more powerful!"

Hearing this, Liu Anzhi's face changed slightly, "What you said is true?"

"Is it good to lie to you?"

Liu Anzhi calmed down for a long time before finally sighing and smiled bitterly, "It seems that Ruziniu is going to change his master today."

As he said this, he looked up at Wei Yuan and smiled, "But even so, I still want to compete with you with another sword and use my own sword."

"Happy to accompany you."

Wei Yuan nodded and agreed.

Hearing this, Liu Anzhi took a deep breath and slowly stroked the long sword in his hand. "This sword was something I spent ten years to realize after the master passed away. I thought this sword was not as good as the master's sword technique, but this is indeed my own thing. If I use it, it may not be much worse than the master."

“That’s best.”

Wei Yuan waved the sword in his hand gently, "I will also express my respect for you with the strongest sword I can use now. Come on, the sword leader Liu Anzhi."

"Look at the sword!"

After saying a word, Liu Anzhi rose into the air, waved his sword and threw it into the air. In an instant, the sword intent was made. This time, the sword intent was not condensed on the sword body, but was scattered and separated, condensed around him, and turned into a hundred sword tips emitting rich cold light.

"The strength of the ninth-level realm can only be achieved in this way. I hope Mr. Wei Haihan!"
Chapter completed!