Vol 2 Chapter 128: Sword accumulation

Everyone took a sip of cold air and looked at Shang Mingyu in horror.

In the crowd, Blue Ice Night and Qin Yuhu quietly hide, smugly watching the scene.

"Nie Tian, ​​Nie Tian, ​​never imagined that the prince tried every means to kill you. Who knows that you are so stupid, actually killed yourself. After all, it is just a country, I have never seen a practice room in this life. The small **** wants to turn the sky, and the death is not enough!" Blue ice night mouth corner Y squats up, my heart is very proud.

In his eyes, Nie Tian was just a poor boy who didn't know which one to take out. The first time he entered the practice room, he was so excited that he died inside.

At this moment, if it is not in public, Blue Ice Night must be hysterically laughing.

Qin Yuhu is also very happy, who can think that Nie Tian will actually die in this way.

Everyone agrees that Nie Tian is already dead in the cultivation room, and it is not good for even the body to stink.

Within the cultivation room.

Nie Tian is of course still alive and lives very well.

After the strength was promoted to the seventh of Yuanling, Nie Tian began to concentrate on depicting the soul of the star.

It took him five days to finally paint the sorcerer's scorpion.

For the rest of the time, Nie Tian certainly did not idle, but was busy portraying the second page of the soul of the star.

The star soul of the second page is obviously simpler than the star soul of the third page, so the depiction of each star soul does not cost Nie Tian too much time.

He spent three days, easily portraying the three stars of the soul: the seven leaves of the leaves, the anti-yuan blade, the dragon arm.

Together with the sorcerer's shackles, Nie Tian's chaotic originals have four star souls.

Four star souls, enough for Nie Tian to cope with any crisis.

When time entered the tenth day, Nie Tian clearly felt that gravity pressure became apparent.

"It is already a hundred times of gravity pressure. Even the giant spirits are hard to bear this kind of oppression. Fortunately, I have the golden pole yellow armor of the nine poles, and there are 128 stars in the body for support. Otherwise, even if I can't bear such oppression." Nie Tian muttered to himself.

A hundred times of gravity pressure, this is the limit that Nie Tian can bear now.

Although he has only seven strengths of Yuan Ling, his body is comparable to the giant spirits, and he is definitely a small and powerful level.

"It's time to cultivate a proud sword." In the practice room, Nie Tian stood up and felt a little unsatisfactory breathing.

On the way of the kendo, the sword is completely based on the understanding of the swordsman, and the competition is the qualification of the kendo. Therefore, Nie Tian can easily cross the two realms of swords and swords, and directly enter the realm of Jianqi.

However, after entering the realm of swordsmanship, the swordsman needs to cultivate the sword heart with swords. This is a relatively slow and arduous process. It requires more than the support of the kendo qualifications, and it requires the sword gas to accumulate slowly. The sword gas does not accumulate to a certain extent. It is impossible for Jianxin to succeed.

Just like a seed sprouting, without enough nutrition, it is impossible to break ground. Jianqi is the nutrients and soil needed for Jianxin.

Under the environment of 100 times gravity, Nie Tian's swordsmanship has become heavy and the speed has been slow.

However, under such extreme pressure, it is very helpful for the accumulation of Jianqi.

Nie Tian was able to clearly feel that the sword in Dantian became more and more intense.

There are two kinds of swords in his body, which is unprecedented. Even if the former Nie Tian was already the sword-like ashes of the sword, he never heard of any swordsman who condensed two swords at the same time.

Two kinds of swords, one is the proud sword produced by the proud sword. The other is produced by the tenth Yuan maixing soul stone.

Nie Tian called the second sword gas a star soul sword.

What surprised him the most is that the proud sword and the spirit of the star soul can be perfectly blended together, and the power after the fusion is far greater than the ordinary sword.

This is also the main reason why Nie Tian was able to abolish Shang Mingjie with a sword.

"Aojianqi and Xingshen Jianqi, as long as I can let the two swords all reach the realm of the sword's righteousness. Only by the strength of the Kendo, it is enough for me to cross the heavenly domain!" Nie Tian thought so, his face could not help but A refreshing smile.

Nie Tian of the past life, although it is already the realm of the sword. But Heaven also has swordsmen who are alongside him.

Promise Sword Mo Mou, the Western Sword Emperor Jiu Qiansheng, Dongchuan Sword evil alone rebellion, Beihai sword slaughter ghost mark, plus the morning faint proud sword Nie Tian, ​​five people and called the five peaks of the heavenly kendo, the front four The strength of Kendo is not under Nie Tian.

But once Nie Tian has achieved the same meaning of the two swords, he can firmly suppress these metamorphosis guys.

Proud sword 诀 primary three, a set of swords to fight, Nie Tian is sweating.

Under this hundred times of gravity pressure, even he felt very relaxed.

"It's time to leave." Nie Tian put away his sword and wiped the sweat from his forehead, ready to go out from the practice room.

At the same time, outside the practice room.

"Shang Mingyu, what are you doing?" Jin Ming was abducted by Shang Mingyu's legs. Jin Dabao was furious and roared, his eyes almost spurting fire.

Shang Mingyu looked at Jin Dabao coldly and seemed to think of something. Senran said: "You are the young master of the Jin family?"

"What is it?" Jin Dabao fists up, almost desperately with Shang Mingyu.

Jin Ming said that it is also a Jin family, so it was so ruined in public, this tone Jin Dabao can not swallow.

"What's the relationship between Nie Tian and you?" Shang Mingyu raised his brow and asked coldly.

"Nie Tian is my boss." Jin Dabao shouted: "I know that you want to avenge Shang Mingjie, you can't wait for my boss to die in the practice room, right?"

"He abolished my brother's sword, **** it!" Shang Mingyu almost squeezed the last two words from the teeth.

"Damn you paralyzed!" Jin Dabao no longer cares about many, and said: "Do you have a business owner who is a shrinking head? Your brother is a waste, a sword is abolished by my boss. You are a coward, I will only use the means of this kind of abuse. If I have the ability, let my boss come out, I promise that you can't even get a sword!"

"Fatty! Shut up!" Shang Mingyu was stunned in public, suddenly slammed three feet, the whole body of the sword is more sturdy, the horrible killing is almost congeal, suffocating.

"You let me shut up, I can't stand it!" Jin Dabao was so mad, where would he stop and scream more arrogantly: "Hey, Shang Mingyu is also the first person in the inner court. It turned out to be A coward who can only make the next three indiscriminate means. The garbage waste like you can only use some tricks behind the scenes. If it is a battle with my boss, it will definitely not be able to get the pants."

"Ah-!" Shang Mingyu was completely irritated by Jin Dabao, screaming wildly, and the swordsmanship of the whole body was filled with the killing intentions of the monks. He shouted: "Jin Dabao, you are looking for death!"

"Jinyang swordsmanship, a yang star hit!" Desperate roar, Shang Mingyu behind the sword stunned out, the sword refers to Jin Dabao, a horrible sword swells out, directly hit Jin Dabao heart.

"Hey!" A muffled sound, Jin Dabao was hit by the sword, the fat body flew directly out, and after heavy squatting on the ground, dragging a deep mark of five or six meters above the ground before stopping.