Interesting! Interesting! It was too interesting!
The evil spirit tattoo on the back of Yue Beixuan's hand reappeared as he laughed maniacally.
Hahahaha, kid! Don't you find it interesting? What this person did was simply another you!
Yue Beixuan could not be bothered with the evil spirit's mockery. He stared at Li Wenpeng's actions and asked,"
"What's going on? Could it be that the saber has the same ability as you?”
No, no, no. How noble was the soul? How could his inferior, childish, and bloody conversion method compare to my psionic conversion?
The tattoo showed extreme disdain and said,
Did you see that? All the blood of the low-level creature you killed was absorbed by this sword and converted into Blood Energy! This method of conversion was too crude, inferior, and full of all kinds of impurities. However, this saber is very useful to you.
"What use is it?"
Psionic units stored! No matter if you were using your bare hands or the sword in your hand to convert psionic power, you could not store psionic power for a long time. Therefore, every time you extracted a soul and converted it into psionic power, you had to absorb it immediately.
However, the material of the blade that the low-level creature was holding was much higher. It could be stored when it was converted into spiritual power and used when necessary!
You can't possibly think that the psionic energy converted by my great psionic conversion ability can only strengthen and repair your body, resist the rejection of the world, and extend your life, right?
Yue Beixuan's conversation with the Evil Spirit had come to an end.
Meanwhile, Li Wenpeng was in a relaxed mood. He waved the Blood Imbibing Saber in his hand as if he was adapting to his strength.
With just a light wave, the surrounding air was torn apart.
Li Wenpeng nodded in satisfaction. At this moment, his entire body was filled with a relaxed and carefree feeling.
"Did I scare you?"
Li Wenpeng made a surprised expression. His body was filled with explosive power, and at this moment, he was like a cat catching a mouse. His eyes were full of mockery.
"Why didn't you run away?"
"Spiritual energy has other uses?"
Ignoring Li Wenpeng, Yue Beixuan's interest was piqued. In less than a month's time, he had transformed from a thin and weak young man who had transmigrated into a superman in his previous life. He had relied on the so-called spiritual energy conversion.
As for what other uses it has, you'll have to figure it out yourself. As a great person, I'm not a nanny for a lowly creature like you!
The evil spirit tattoo was laughing maniacally, and then it slowly disappeared.
There was no response. Yue Beixuan, who had remained silent, was taken by Li Wenpeng to be petrified. He laughed maniacally,"
"Are you afraid? Had he never seen or heard of such a thing before?”
In this state, Li Wenpeng seemed to have become strange and neurotic. His face was distorted as he said,
"If you kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I'll let you off?”
"No, no, no. You killed my most beloved son. I'm going to cut off your flesh piece by piece. I have to cut you 3,650 times.”
"What are you thinking about? Do you understand how powerful I am now?”
Crackling!
A series of explosive sounds rang out in the air, and the green brick floor beneath his feet cracked. Yue Beixuan had no interest in listening to Li Wenpeng's nonsense, and he had already slashed his saber down!
Clang!
Sparks flew everywhere.
The fierce slashes between the blades were accompanied by sparks.
Thump thump.
Yue Beixuan took three steps back, his right hand trembling slightly.
He felt that Li Wenpeng's strength was even more ferocious than his current strength and felt that it was unbelievable.
After all, he had absorbed the souls of so many people to strengthen himself, and his physical fitness was close to 5 points. However, he was forced back by a single slash when he was the first to attack!
Yue Beixuan frowned."
"Sinistress, what's going on? Didn't you say that the blade's power was very low?”
Humph! The saber extracted all the blood essence of a person and condensed it to explode. It was completely different from the conversion of spiritual energy to strengthen one's body! One used blood and essence as fuel, while the other used soul transformation as nourishment. How could the two be compared?
Li Wenpeng did not expect that Yue Beixuan would still dare to make the first move when he was at his strongest moment in his life. Like a tiger provoked by a mouse, he roared in extreme anger,
"I'll let you experience what true power is!”
"No Thoughts, Dark Kill!"
After displaying the precious Killing technique that he had painstakingly obtained, the blood-colored veins on the Blood Imbibing Saber in Li Wenpeng's hand suddenly lit up.
As if the gates of hell had been opened, a long, sinister, terrifying, and violent streak of blood was drawn out. With a swift and violent pace, it slashed at the saber that Yue Beixuan had just raised!
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