C593 Exquisite sword art

Originally, he had over ten thousand jugs of wine, which was a month's quantity. But now, Lei Nian had destroyed six thousand jugs of wine in one go, let alone the others, even he himself was shocked to the core.

"Lei Nian, stop drinking. If you continue drinking, aren't you afraid of being full to the point of death?" The Wine God said unhappily.

The Wine God was not the only one talking about Lei Nian. Everyone present, whether they were supporting him or not, was advising him, that once he had drunk six thousand bottles of good wine, it would be certain to cause him to lose his life if he continued drinking!

Being concerned about Lei Nian's life and death, these people were not that kind. They were afraid that after Lei Nian drank himself to death, the main characters in the duel would all disappear, and everyone would rise and return home dejectedly.

There was nothing that they did not want to enjoy, so these people strongly opposed Lei Nian continuing to drink, but after Lei Nian experienced the benefits of this superior wine, he was extremely willing to drink another one to two thousand, just that Lei Nian knew, anger was hard to bear, if he continued drinking, he would provoke the two thousand over people.

The more Lei Nian drank, the more clear-headed he became. Now that he had drank six thousand bottles of wine, his mind was very clear, so he naturally would not do anything stupid.

"I, Jiu Jiayao, swear that I will drink the last one thousand pots and drink the last one thousand pots. I promise that I will not drink anymore today." Lei Nian swore an oath as if he was a decent person, but his heart was very clear of the situation. In any case, if he broke the oath made by under the title of Drunken Cloud, he wouldn't need to use the title of Drunken Cloud.

The Wine God saw through his thoughts and immediately berated him, "Big Bro, you've already drunk a lot. Don't even mention 1000 pots, you won't even give me a single pot!" Everyone was sighing. They had initially thought that the jar of wine in which the Wine God was hiding had no limit, but now it seemed that there was still a limit!

With a sigh, everyone revealed astonished expressions. Where did this surprise come from? Of course, it was brought over by Lei Nian, who was drunk, it was truly terrifying. The Wine God had operated his Leisure Tavern for tens of thousands of years, and had always drunk other people's wine, and today was his first time conceding defeat. Furthermore, he directly said that he had drunk himself dry, showing just how horrible this drunk man's tolerance was.

After Lei Nian heard this, he bit his tongue and said carelessly: "Since that's the case, then I won't waste any more of my time talking about stuff like that. I'm really unhappy about not drinking any wine at all!" In the beginning, he didn't say anything useless, but afterwards, he just said that he wasn't happy without alcohol. This was clearly slapping him in the face.

"Little brother, you're smacking your face again, aren't you? Without you, you've also drank 6000 jars of wine. It's always the same, so can we drink some other day? " The Wine God had already lowered his head, begging Lei Nian to let him go.

Everyone was shocked once again. The God of Wine had bowed his head to someone, and this was truly an unprecedented event. People had recorded the legend of Jiu Xiao Yao into their own history books, a person who could make the God of Wine bow his head, a person who could drink until he ran out of wine, and this was the Jiu Xiao Yao who did not feel happy!

Lei Nian thought that it was reasonable. He couldn't drink it all down, otherwise, this Leisure Tavern would not let him drink from now on. As he thought about it, Lei Nian started to speak: "Alright, since brother has come to this point, then Lei Nian will drink the last jar, and swear to not drink again for three days, I wonder what brother thinks?"

The Wine God smiled bitterly and said, "I really can't do anything about you. Then we can say we'll have one pot, and no more than half a cup. Today, I was really smacked in the face by you!"

Amidst everyone's laughter, they watched as Lei Nian unwillingly received the jar of wine.

But this time, Lei Nian received the wine and didn't swallow it in one gulp like before. After all, this was the last jar of wine, so he could only take a small gulp to wield the heavy sword, then another sip to wield the heavy sword.

Moreover, every single sword move was performed by the intoxicated Xiao Xiao Yao. Everyone was mesmerized, especially the swordsmen among them. When they saw the exquisite sword techniques, they could not help but imitate them.

With the heavy sword in front of him, while holding it in reverse, he appeared to be sleeping and not sleeping, as if he was falling down but not falling down. For a swordsman, this was not difficult, as most swordsmen could do, but the crucial point was that they had to focus on that movement, so how could they freeze when their center of gravity was unstable?

With the sound of "Bang Bang Bang Bang", a large area of dirt fell down, stirring up a cloud of dust. The Blade Masters who had eaten a mouthful of dirt decisively gave up on their first move. Looking back at the second move, the second move was a true test of one's character. It was called the Drunken Wind Chop.

When Lei Nian started to spin, the two hands of the huge sword started to spin, forming a hurricane sword cover, and he could stop at any time and at any angle, and immediately launch a slash when he stopped.

Everyone felt that the Drunken Wind Slash was much simpler than the Drunken Dragon. After all, it only needed to spin around a few times before it would stop slashing. But when they did, the Blade Masters didn't know what they had eaten. They just spun in circles and couldn't stop.

There were a few people who could stop, but even if they did, the giant sword in their hands could not be stopped, so with a "sou sou sou sou" sound, the giant swords left their hands and flew away. They did not attack at a certain point as expected, the group of swordsmen all expressed, "I am not willing to accept this, I am completely convinced of you!"

In Lei Nian's hands, that giant sword was extremely lifelike, it could be said that it could be said that it was as difficult as it wanted, or as cool as it wanted. The swordsmen had no choice but to admit that only the undrunk Drunken Carefree could successfully practice this sword art.

At the same time, the Netherworld Emissary You Luoshen had already grasped the essence of the sword path's circulation, and was now proficient in it over and over again. After all, the higher the proficiency of the technique, the easier it was to execute it. What they competed in was speed!

As a result, the two of them were training their sword techniques with all their might, the sword techniques of the two were truly profound and profound, none of the two thousand to two hundred people present could imitate it, but it did not affect the many swordsmen, as it would not affect them from recording it in the The Dream Of Water, causing them to be able to transmit it to each other, but also to live in the future.

The two of them continued their cultivation from the late morning to sunset, and there didn't seem to be any signs of stopping. The sky was getting darker and the temperature had dropped to freezing point, but not a single person left the table.

"Drunk and carefree, drunk and carefree, true and carefree, I myself am intoxicated but not drunk. I will sever the heavens!" As Lei Nian spoke, he slashed out thousands of times, causing heavenly scars to appear abruptly. As the starlight flashed, a drunk dragon appeared out of nowhere, shocking everyone to be taken aback.

At the same time, the Netherworld Emissary You Luoshen began to recite some obscure words. There were many mysterious ancient runes floating in the air and those words looked extremely mysterious.

Lei Nian was the only one who had a look of bewilderment, he had previously read about this in his future experiences, this was an Ancient Forging Sword Art fragment, although he did not understand the meaning behind it, but he knew that this remnant was extremely powerful.

"The Netherworld Emissary You Luoshen is an amateur when it comes to refining weapons. How could he possibly have an Ancient Forging Sword Technique fragment?" Lei Nian felt that this was very weird. After all, the Ancient Forging Sword Technique fragment was the best among all the sword techniques, and an outsider would definitely not have it.