Chapter 247 Silk is like a sword, sword is like silk

With a loud bang, the body of the Relic Hunter fell.

The muzzles of the four flying forearms went off and smashed onto the island.

Jiang Yi's eyes gleamed. The second reason why he delayed for so long was to see Jiang Xue's strength and how the other party attacked when the screen went black in the game.

"A terrible blow!"

The image of the sharp fishing line cutting through the night sky replayed in my mind.

"It really makes me curious about the other party's identity!" Jiang Yi rushed over and looked at the energy core, or chaos circuit, in Jiang Xue's fish basket.

The extremely complex structure, the great technological crystallization that no one can crack until now, is on this mechanical module which is only bigger than a notebook and two or three fingers thick.

It looks exactly the same as the energy circuit of the Ruin Guard that Jiang Yi had seen in the alchemy workshop of the Knights of Favonius before, full of mass-produced industrial beauty.

Batch after batch of Hillilites emerged from the island's veins, radiating dark energy and evil intent.

"Deal with them. This is your reward for delivering food and slaying evil spirits!" Jiang Xue stared at the fish bladders in the water and said calmly, "The seal here cannot be disturbed too much."

Jiang Yi was stunned and sensed the earth's veins.

After being bombarded by the relic hunters, the underground of the island shook slightly, and the hatred of the demon continued to overflow from the golden seal formed by the rock element.

"Sorry!" He said embarrassedly. What he did was indeed not right. He messed around in the sealed land. If the great terror below was really released, the people in Wangshu Inn would be in trouble.

There are so many dragon head statues here, there must be a big one underneath.

"Freeze!" Jiang Yi took out the alchemical compass and used the power of the cold jade to freeze the surrounding hillbillies.

His figure flashed by, and he lifted something as if it were heavy. The sword blade smashed down like a mountain, and the ice and the monster inside were shattered together.

The devil's resentment eroded and turned into karma, making his pupils like the abyss.

After one night, Jiang Yi felt that his hair could be used as material for a curse if he pulled it out.

The black air above can pollute the minds of many beings.

Xiao landed on the island and glanced at Jiang Yi: "Your karma is growing very fast. Next time, don't do this!"

"If you lose your mind, I will kill you!"

"Mortals' faith can help certain beings ascend to godhood, and mortals' karma can also lead to more disasters."

The blue-black wind returned to Wangshu Inn.

Jiang Yi watched Jiang Xue pack up the fish basket and leave. He thought about it and followed her. He went to the inn to have breakfast and accompanied Jiang Xue to make some bait with yesterday's leftovers.

"What was that move called yesterday?" Jiang Yi moved the fishing rod to the side of Jiang Xue.

"Fishing!" Jiang Xue said.

It's unclear whether this sentence is referring to the name of a move or telling Jiang Yi to concentrate on fishing.

Jiang Yi swung the fishing rod, and the hook flew up, passing over a bird that came down to steal the fish.

The bird was so scared that it excreted white filth and flew away in a hurry.

Jiang Yi wrapped a one-meter-long transparent silk thread around his fingers, without injecting any true energy into it, and simply swung it.

"Brother, what are you doing today?" A bored fisherman ran over to look at Jiang Yi.

Every time there was a battle on the island, there were almost no fish to catch that morning.

They come here only to brag to their fishing friends about what they saw last night, ghosts, monsters, fairies, etc. They are so brave that they defeated the monsters that invaded the house.

"I'm practicing sword!" Jiang Yi blew on the transparent silk thread in his hand, which was light and thin like a hair.

"Then why are you holding a fishing line instead of a sword?" the fisherman asked curiously.

"The fishing line is my sword!" Jiang Yi did not rely on his inner energy, but purely on his skills to swing the line away, turning it into a straight line.

Jiang Xue took a look and continued fishing.

"Awesome! Awesome! Can your sword cut the grass on the ground?" The fisherman thought to himself that he was indeed a man who could say that he was not fishing but fishing for his state of mind. Even a boast could make people feel his seriousness.

At first glance, I had a kind of incredible feeling that I had complete faith in his words and felt that he would definitely be able to do it.

"Using a string to cut the grass is just a small path!" Jiang Yi threw the string out, and the end of the string was like a needle, piercing into the bamboo strips of the fish basket.

"What a powerful hidden weapon! It can kill people without leaving their mark!" The fisherman was stunned by this move and did not even ask the other party to demonstrate the trick of cutting the grass with a string.

After he returned, he whispered with Diaoyu and felt that the man might really be an expert.

Yesterday was no nonsense.

It’s a pity that other anglers didn’t see it, and some people thought that this trick was no big deal and some powerful adventurers could also do it.

Jiang Yi's eyes were dim, and when he pulled back the fishing line, the end of the line showed a hint of bright red.

The karma in his body made him lick his lips subconsciously.

"You killed my fish?" Jiang Xue said, looking at the small hole in her fish basket and the fish with its head pierced through.

The fish basket was half submerged in water, and small fish, each as long as a finger, were lying on their backs.

"Do you still want me to bring lunch?" Jiang Yi responded casually.

"This fish is for you!" Jiang Xue turned around and pretended she didn't say that.

Jiang Yi felt a little itchy and always wanted to shoot something with the fishing line, or find someone to fight.

The unresolved karma impacted his mind, making him even more restless.

The desire to kill was growing stronger and stronger.

With this idea in mind, he learned the techniques of killing exceptionally quickly.

He swung the string like a sword. A wooden stake was thrown beside him. The string hit the stake again and again, gradually leaving scratches.

This kind of practice reminded him of the first time he practiced the West Wind Sword Art in Mond.

Focus, silence, this is powerful.

The waving of the line brought up the wind, and it seemed to cut through the wind.

Under certain conditions, soft wire can become hard and cut steel.

Before the crossing, it was common to see lines hanging on the road cutting through cars traveling at high speeds.

How can you achieve that effect by having a line hanging at both ends and holding one end?

It is easy to pierce the wood with a thread yourself because the thread is very thin and sharp.

It seems difficult to cut a wooden board with a thread, but it seems easy to cut through the palm and skin.

One moves, the other is still.

Jiang Yi swung the fishing line extremely quickly, as fast as swinging a whip, causing the tip of the whip to make a sound that broke the sound barrier.

The larger the object, the more difficult it is to break through the assistance of the air, and the smaller the object, the more likely it is to produce a sonic boom at the end of the swing.

The line is too light and not heavy enough, but the technique of treating the line as if it were light can make the fishing line feel as heavy as a whip in your hand.

But at this moment the line is not straight. Although a slight sonic boom occurs at the end of the line, its power is not great.

"Why don't you add a hook?" Jiang Xue frowned. Can't you just fish quietly?

Jiang Yi knew that adding a hook would make the other end heavier, as if it was being pulled by something, making it easier to achieve the state of cutting through steel with a line.

It would be even more amazing if you use a four-star fishing rod, fishing line and hook.

"It's too troublesome!" He was too lazy to get up and look for the fishhook.

Just lying on the recliner, constantly adjusting the strength of fingers, feeling the realm and skills of Silk Like Sword.

Moreover, he transformed his insights into his true energy, and gradually achieved the state of sword as thin as silk.