Chapter 65: Practice "Sword Slashing"
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Chapter 65: Practice "Draw Swords"
In the space bag, there was a ray of light.
The light is like flowing water, and it has slowly passed through the space bag and slowly condensed together.
It is all moon white, like a ball of mercury changing its shape.
Wow.
The flash of light condensed into that mysterious turtle shell!
At the moment, on the back of the mysterious tortoise shell, a deep black turtle pattern flashed a faint moon.
Yuehua circulates, there is a voice faintly in the void:
"Fanwu's bloodline will kill the descendants of Zhuge..."
brush.
From the dark turtle pattern, a moonlight turned into a rune and fell towards Yangxu.
Teng!
Yang Xu raised flame runes all over his body, blocking all the moonlight runes.
The mysterious tortoise shell seemed to be frightened and immediately hid back into the space bag.
The flame rune circulated for a while, slowly retrieving Yang Xu's body.
A distant unknown place.
The top of a mountain suspended in midair.
brush!
An old man with white hair all opened his eyes suddenly.
The two elders were shooting forward like swords, seeming to see through the distant void.
Swoosh!
Three mysterious men came across the space:
"Old Clan! Aware of abnormal fluctuations, it seems to be the blood line left behind..."
early morning.
Wow.
Yang Xu threw a carp straight and got up.
"Ok?"
He frowned as he looked at the pillow:
"Someone touched my space bag?"
He clearly remembered that it was not this position last night.
When I opened it, the mysterious turtle shell was still there.
Yang Xu was temporarily relieved.
"The main task these days is to practice "Drawing the Sword"."
Although there is a system, it automatically masters "Drawing Swords".
However, only through continuous practice and integration can we exert the power of "Sword Draw".
Tieao gave it to himself because he thought it was suitable for him.
Yang Xu did not want to live up to the goodwill of others.
According to the topographic map of Ling Yunzong given by Tie Ao, Yang Xu came to a waterfall.
Rumble!
Rolling water pours down from a cliff that is 100 meters high.
The running water crashed into the deep pool and sent out a roaring roar.
The shore of the waterhole.
Yang Xu is 100 meters away from the waterfall and stands still.
An iron sword with a sheath at the waist is common.
The tricks and tricks of "Drawing the Sword" are passed by.
Hum.
Yang Xu condensed his breath.
The air made a subtle sound of being cut.
Yang Xu's pupils shrank:
Draw a sword!
Moan!
The sword came out like running water, tearing the void, and a cold awn burst out.
Chiron!
Tan Shui was cut out of a gap and recovered instantly.
"Not fast enough."
Moan!
It cut another sword.
Boom!
The pool water exploded.
"The angle is wrong."
Yang Xu cut a sword, another sword.
Until noon.
Rao is Yang Xu's tough body, pulling his sword and cutting his sword at high speed, his arm is a little sore.
There is a feeling of not holding the sword.
"Is this my limit? Persevere! Breaking the limit, there will be a huge improvement!"
Yang Xu's right arm was sore, as if one hundred thousand ants were biting.
But he insisted on pressing on the hilt, his palm aching.
Draw a sword!
Moan!
Xueliang's swordmang tears the void and flew out.
laugh.
A small black crack appeared on the waterhole and recovered instantly.
Click!
The waterfall a hundred meters away was actually cut off.
A sword mark was cut on the mountain, and was instantly covered by the waterfall.
"Good power!"
Yang Xu's eyes flashed.
【Ding! ! 】
[Congratulations to the players, the level of A-level swordsmanship "Draw Sword" is upgraded! Current level: lv1! 】
"Finally upgraded!"
Yang Xu smiled happily and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He felt that it was more difficult to upgrade sword skills than martial arts.
After all, with the help of foreign objects, it is difficult to reach the level of the arm.
Looking at the sun above his head, Yang Xu felt a little loose.
Sitting paralyzed, he ate something casually.
He took off his coat, tossed the space bag, and continued to practice "Drawing the Sword".
Swish.
A little black shadow flashed.
It was actually a little black dog, who came out of the forest next to it.
This little black dog, without a hair on the whole body, has a pair of small eyes.
The key is its appearance, quite the temperament of a Chinese rural dog.
"This little thing, won't it also come from the earth."
Yang Xu looked at the forest behind, and Hei Ying could not see his head at a glance.
He heard that there were many beasts raised by Ling Yunzong in this forest, and he did not know how the little black dog survived.
"Small things, eat?"
Yang Xu broke a small piece of cake.
"Oh!"
The little black dog didn't seem to be able to bark yet, and his voice choked with milk.
But Yang Xu saw it, and the little thing disregarded his broken cake.
"Well, you play it yourself, I don't have time to accompany you."
Yang Xu stood up and just walked to the waterhole.
As soon as he held the hilt in his right hand, he suddenly felt different.
The iron sword seemed to become the extension of his arm.
The cold feeling penetrated into the body from the iron sword, making Yang Xu cold all over his body:
Is this Jian Qi?
Moan!
Suddenly draw a sword.
The sword light was cold and turned into invisible.
Click!
The rock under the waterfall suddenly exploded with a shallow sword mark.
"The power has surged!"
Yang Xu felt that it was difficult for him to take the sword before.
"No wonder many people repair swords, and sword repairs are indeed powerful."
According to Yang Xu's understanding, there are many geniuses in sword cultivation, and they can even integrate the power of Soul Art into their own swords.
Even more senior generations, attached to swords, awakened the mighty "sword body", which made the enemy tremble with fear.
"I don't want to awaken the sword body, as long as I practice "Drawing the Sword" and I'm satisfied."
Yang Xu smiled and glanced casually behind him.
I rely on!
What are you doing small things!
I don't know when, the little black dog ran to Yang Xu's clothing.
The claws were pulled casually, revealing the Yangxu space bag.
Sting.
The little black dog just bit the space bag, and it broke.
"I'm going, what kind of tooth are you, can even the refined space bag bite?"
Yang Xu flashed beside him.
I saw that this little thing didn't pick anything, but bit the mysterious turtle shell at once.
"Let me loose!"
"Oh!"
The little thing shook his mouth and snorted.
Yang Xu's finger was bitten out of a blood stain.
Yang Xu jumped inexplicably, staring at the little black dog in surprise.
No matter how slow he reacted, he also realized the extraordinary of the little black dog.
You should know that the space bag is refined with a refiner. It contains a trace of space power, and the sword is not bad.
The skin of Yang Xu, after a long period of physical training, the sword is hard to hurt.
But the little black dog can easily bite the space bag.
Just casually, it cut Yang Xu's skin.
Even the fierce beast cannot do it easily.
What's more, it's a little bit bigger than a baby?
Wow.
Yang Xu grabbed the hilt and stared at the little black dog sharply:
"Let's put the turtle shell down, I can not kill you! Otherwise, don't blame me!"
He has no naive thoughts of "improving it with love" and "taking it into a pet".
It's really this little thing, so weird!
What Yang Xu expected was.
The little thing accidentally bit Yang Xu's finger, and actually licked his lower lip.
Seeming Xiang Yangxu's fingers as if he didn't have enough meaning.
Yang Xu couldn't help but chill.
