Broken Night - Chapter 390

[Chapter 385 ─ Sword Tomb]

Broken Night

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Chapter 385 – Jian Zhuang saw Xu Yan, Xiao Xue was

stunned

, and then said respectfully, “I have seen Master Xu.”

The strength skyrocketed, and it was through the pattern that increased the firing rate, he realized the skill of the arrows colliding with each other, and created the pattern [Blizzard].

Xiao Xue had already admired Xu Yan to the extreme, even with respect.

Because she knew that as her strength improved, she would need Xu Yan to forge tattoos in the future.

Xu Yan also recognized Xiao Xue, hehe smiled: “Is the bow still easy to use?”

Xiao Xue nodded quickly: “Thanks to the blessing of the master’s magic weapon, Xiao Xue was able to step into the seventh floor.”

Xu Yan enjoyed this conversation very much .

, which made him return to the style of the first blacksmith in the mainland back then, with the meaning of pointing: “That is also your own strength, remember that although the tattooed soldier is strong, the essence is still yourself. Your own cultivation base and strength are the most important. ”

If Xu Yan had said this before forging the patterned soldiers, Xiao Xue would have sneered.

But after learning about Xu Yan’s sky-defying forging, at this moment Xu Yan said it with a slap in the face.

If it is not convenient to use this bow forged by Xu Yan, Xiao Xue will not be able to use the [Blizzard] pattern technique.

In other words, Xiao Xue’s own strength is closely related to the tattooed soldiers in disguise. If the tattooed soldiers are damaged one day, his own strength will drop sharply, or even collapse!

Thinking of this, Xiao Xue shuddered: “Master is right, Xiao Xue has been taught.”

Xia Yubing on the side was already a little impatient.

But she pretended to be, and was embarrassed to say hello first so as not to be left behind.

Just seeing Xu Yan and Xiao Xue chatting happily, thinking of himself as transparent, he couldn’t help shouting at this moment: “Hello!”

Xu Yan was stunned when he heard the words, looked at Xia Yubing, and then looked at Xiao Xue: ” This is…”

Xia Yubing was furious!

The bald head that I have been thinking about, I can’t even remember it at this moment!

Thinking of this, Xia Yubing’s fiery personality was fully revealed: “You… Damn! I’m so pissed off!” After speaking, an ice blade shot at Xu Yan!

Xu Yan was startled, hurriedly flashed past, and burst into anger: “What are you doing to beat people!”

Xia Yubing saw that Xu Yan really couldn’t remember herself, and she was both angry and wronged: “If you hit you, hit you! Here is the The academy’s big competition, it’s all about its own!” After speaking, another ice blade was shot out!

“Arrogant and unreasonable!” Xu Yan faced the flying ice blade and slapped it.

The mediocre basic pattern of the ice blade was instantly shattered by Xu Yan’s palm, and Xiao Xue, who was meditating and resting on the side, looked surprised.

That’s tattoo art…

Just smashing it with the flesh?

……

Just as Xu Yan and Xia Yubing fought because of some trouble, Song Qiao also got into trouble.

Song Qiao was Shi Feng’s eldest disciple, a direct disciple.

Song Qiao was an orphan who happened to be met by Shi Feng, who was walking around the world at that time, and brought back to the Jagged War Gate.

Then there is the constant practice. Song Qiao has never had friends and has not experienced much experience, so her nature is simple, even if she has entered the age of youth, her mind is like a child.

And Long Huaiyue’s youngest disciple, also Shi Feng’s junior brother Li Bai, just left the customs, and Shi Feng asked Li Bai to take more care of him.

This care refers to the care and guidance of the way of doing things in the WTO, and does not include strength.

As a direct disciple of Shi Feng, he was six-year-old with a tattoo, and he was born with a double palace.

At the age of ten, he broke through the Xiantian Palace, and what was even more shocking was that in the Jagged War Gate, the [Blood Book Palace] was recognized by the secret loan that had been kept in the pavilion for many years——[Thunder Sword].

The Thunder Sword was created by a generation of Jagged War Sect elders, inspired by the thunder in the sky, and created a set of secrets for attacking tattoo skills, movement skills, and exercises.

It’s just that since the creation of [Thunder Sword], no one has ever obtained its recognition.

Song Qiao was the first.

I saw Song Qiao holding two swords, one hand was as fast as lightning, and the other was like thunder, one was fast, one was slow, one was light and the other was heavy.

Although Lan Zha has a Baichuan style, she can’t win Song Qiao for a while.

Even so, the third [Baichuan] on the Heavenly Ranking List is the one who wins the world.

It can be said that possessing the Baichuan body is the darling of heaven and earth, and the grain force is continuously incorporated into the body, turning into a huge wave.

Song Qiao was also beaten and retreated, and was in a state of embarrassment.

“Too deceiving! Deceiving too much!” Song Qiao shouted as she fled in embarrassment.

In that huge range of palms, he couldn’t even find a chance to counterattack.

And Lan Zha had been displeased with Song Qiao for a long time, but at this moment, seeing that this kid was still alive and kicking, her eyes narrowed.

I saw him gasping for breath, and the aura of the lines around his body contracted like a tidal wave.

Song Qiao’s pores suddenly exploded, as if she was being targeted by a strong sense of crisis.

……

Huo Feng’s pupils shrank slightly, and he was a little surprised to see Li Bai dissolve his sword intent in such an understatement: “It is often said that the young disciple of the blood dragon fairy of the Iron-blooded War Gate is a genius of the tattoo artist, I thought it was just for fame, but I didn’t expect it. There is nothing wrong with fame.”

He was a true swordsman genius.

The sword intents around him that seemed to be both true and false were not completely illusory, but in essence they were a kind of wonders of heaven and earth.

【Sword Tomb】.

The first place on the list, the sword mound body.

Legend has it that [Sword Tomb] can only be lodged by the lone star of the celestial beings, and its own sword intent condenses, even if it does not need to be activated, its sword intent will attack everything around it on its own.

It’s an uncontrollable, terrifying oddity.

Huo Feng’s mother died from the shock of the sword energy attached to the body of the sword mound directly after the birth of Huo Feng.

Even his biological father couldn’t hold him.

When he was a child, he was fed, and the strong men of the four palaces in the family took turns to condense the strength of the lines around the body, resisting the sword attack of the sword mound to prevent Huo Feng from starving to death.

It was not until Huo Feng broke through the First Palace that he gradually grasped it.

Even so, its [Sword Tomb] body is difficult to control, making its whole body bear a terrifying sword intent.

It wasn’t intentional when I came down from the God of Heaven and injured civilians that day.

Against ordinary cultivators, Huo Feng couldn’t even draw his sword. He controlled the sword mound and wounded the enemy with invisible sword intent, and he was able to overcome the enemy and win.

It’s just that Li Bai is obviously not an ordinary person.

Seeing Li Bai’s move, Huo Feng’s face was slightly solemn: “You are my second opponent to draw a sword since this college competition.”

Li Bai still showed an indifferent expression: “Come on.”

Huo Feng stretched out his right hand .

, gently grasped the sword grip on his waist.

Clang!

Before the sword is drawn, it has the tendency to be unsheathed and soar to the sky!

The invisible sword intent formed by the [Sword Tomb] around his body skyrocketed, turning into hundreds of invisible sword intents and rushing towards Li Bai!

Li Bai’s footsteps are not fancy, but with a sense of strictness.

A sword and a shield seem to be swung at will, but they can always strangle the sword energy into the invisible.

Huo Feng’s expression became more and more solemn, especially in the seemingly strange little shield, but he felt a terrible aura.

That is the breath that even the third-order tattoo soldiers have never felt.

Thinking of this, the strength of the tattoo on his right hand soared.

With the strength of a palace, he can control the third-order soldiers.

Only a genius born with a sword like Huo Feng can do it.