Chapter 543 My Sword (Two Chapters)

This sword of the Iron Man is not qualified to possess the kind of sword spirit, and it is even impossible to give birth to wisdom. It is just a mortal blacksmith who knocks it out. The material is poor, and there is only a novice iron sword that is durable. Look at ‘毛.线,中.文,网

Such quality weapons are only fledgling, and the shy civilian swordsmen will be used, and the children of the family will not use such awesome weapons.

But this ordinary iron sword, accompanied by the grass, passed one night after another, one season after another, and finally came to the highly anticipated fighting martial arts club, the defeated opponents worth up is probably Countless times of yourself.

For an iron sword that was originally used only for the novice swordsman, the mission of this sword has long been completed, and it is still much exceeded.

Then the world that the grass has to enter is destined to miss this sword.

The fate of this sword, today is the end of the day.

At this point, Yun Xi was aware that the grass was also aware of it.

"Boom!" Aishi slammed out and would continue to use the grass that was about to break the iron sword to tens of meters away, then shook his head:

"Change the sword, this sword limits your strength."

The grass stared at the iron sword that had collapsed even though it was strengthened by the power of its own hero.

Really, I can't fight anymore.

It is not only the appearance of the sword, but even the basic particles that make up this sword are dissolved and disappeared under the violent attack of the red stone like a volcanic eruption.

The sword of the iron is destined to be only the iron. Compared with the giant metal gloves of the standard of the red stone, this sword can be a miracle.

Even if the grass's swordsman cuts the thick metal gloves more than once, but the scars have already begun to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, which is the power of the quasi-sword-class elite soldiers.

"I have a sword here, there is a good sword!"

"Wait, I have it here, there is a big sword!"

"Master, use my big sword!"

Under the court of the Fighting Gods, there were already more than one weapon shop merchants shouting, and even took out the good sword at the bottom of the store.

In addition to the soldiers, all kinds of good swords are all selected by the grass, and there is even a sword of the top grade.

"..." The grass silently looked at the broken sword in his hand - no, now the sword is called a reputation with a broken sword, which is actually just a combination of fragments.

If there is no blessing of the heroic rank of the grass, this sword will soon be wiped out and will cease to exist.

Even so, the sword has already reached the limit, and even the steel particles that make up the sword body have melted in the high temperature. As long as the red stone strikes again, the sword will be turned into powder.

The sword that belongs to the grass is actually dead. This is not the case that it can be restored again by recasting after the war in Huayu, but the steel particles that make up the sword itself are destroyed.

"I'm sorry..." The grass's eyes were a little bit sad, but it quickly became more determined:

"I want you... continue to fight with me..."

"And... many, many opponents..."

Yun Xi felt that from the body of the grass, a certain firm will not be described by words is spreading. Wap.lightnovelpub.net

This is not the power of the sword, but the higher level, closer to the essence.

Like the grass that has been trampled on numerous times, even if everyone gives up, the grass will never give up.

Why, change the sword?

Because the sword is not hard enough?

Then, the problem is very simple. If the sword is not hard enough, then let her make it hard enough and tough enough!

Like, she grew from the first-class civilian swordsman grass to the grass of the current hero level.

This time, change to her to help this sword that has always accompanied her to grow up.

"Don't... she wants..." Yun Xi guessed what the grass would do, and that was an unimaginable choice for ordinary people.

She, there are countless choices, she entered the hero level, and some forces will provide her with the best weapons, the best equipment.

Any new heroic rank is a transcendental existence that transcends the lord of a mortal world.

They are not the heroes of mortals, but the strong ones who master the power of extraordinary, and one can destroy the powerful existence of the country.

Better weapons, better equipment, are very good.

However, grass does not need such a thing.

The sword she chose, only one, is the sword that is similar to her, no one will pay attention.

The other swords are gorgeous, sharp, and extraordinary, not her sword.

"My sword..."

"Only one."

That is the decision, but also the declaration, like a grassy girl, the selected sword is also like her ordinary iron sword.

The first time I hunted the wild boar and cut the sword for the front leg of the wild boar.

The first time I ran into a big bird, I fled, and finally used the sword used in the terrain to kill.

The first time I took the sword palace exam, I met a lucky black-haired girl, and I joined the sword used by the Knights of the Stars.

In the end, I came to the Fighting Gods Dawu Association and challenged the master of the All White Lotus sword field to win the sword that I used now.

This is her sword.

"From now on, your sword name is - gladioli!"

Gladiolus, the plant of the family Iris, is also found everywhere in the wild. Plants with sharp flag leaves, sharp leaves often cut human skin, and are cactus in the desert, even in extremely harsh environments, can work hard Growing plants.

For the grass, there is no better weapon than this sword.

Broken, don't cry, I will fix you.

My sword, only one, is not a golden sword, nor a silver sword, but the best partner that has always been with me.

The steel particles that once shattered, melted, and even disintegrated, as if they had been called, began to assemble toward the position of the grass.

"This is..." Aishi stared at this magical scene, and the muscles of the whole body were shaking.

"She... casting a soldier..."

"With your own fantasy... give yourself the weapon life..."

"That was originally...the realm of God..." Bai Lian muttered to himself, watching the countless particles flying in the palm of his hand.

The original gods, not humans, do not belong to any heroic ranks.

The "God" of the gods refers to the **** of "God". Only the gods born from the rules of heaven and earth, and the rare dreams related to "creation" have the ability to condense and make the gods.

Such a sacred soldier is now known as the "original sacred soldier". After the war of the gods at dusk, there are still very few existing ones, all of which are legendary beings.

A small part of the gods used by mankind is from the heritage of God and is the wealth that the gods gave to mankind in the ancient times.

And more of the gods are created by human beings themselves.

One of the representatives of the original Shen Bing is the time behind the **** of Cassina, the time of the gods, the sand of the time. This sword is said to be the crystallization of a certain **** associated with time.

One of the representatives of the gods created by mankind is the treasure of the town of Daxia Jianyu, the great summer dragon bird. It is a genius of the Tianxia swordsman who embodies the entire summer sword domain, representing the inheritance of the throne. The emperor is qualified to take charge.

Human beings can't be with the gods. They create their own gods from the rules of the source. Most of the soldiers who have been circulated in the endless domain of God have experienced a long historical period before they broke through the ranks of the quasi-shen. Become a real **** soldier.

For the gods not created by the gods, "history" and "foundation" are indispensable, otherwise they will not be able to break through the rules of the world and become the crystallization of endless fantasy.

However, there are also a very small number of sacred soldiers who do not need "history" or "denotation". They rely on their own masters to advance from the spirits to the sacred soldiers.

Those who can create such miracles, without exception, are all those who have the power of the world.

There is no doubt that the grass is like the one that holds the rules of the world. It can even bring this kind of care into its own weapons, and let the iron sword, which is only a novice weapon, be upgraded to its own dedicated soldier.

This kind of care, do not know how many prospective soldiers look forward to seeing, want to find such a master, and thus upgraded to a real **** soldier.

Grass did not choose those quasi-shen soldiers, but chose a new hand sword to accompany them to grow up, and will continue to use this sword from now on.

Grass, gladioli, this is a pair of combinations that grow up and strengthen each other.

"Jian Lan... Hello..." After the recasting of the gladioli, it looks exactly the same as the past, but the internal essence has changed dramatically.

This is no longer a novice iron sword, but a **** soldier who has his real name.

In the face of the voice of his master, the gladioli makes a sweet and crisp sword, and returns to his master.

If there is a layer of brilliance, it flows through the clear sword of the gladioli, reflecting the calm and unwavering eyes of the grass.

The ordinary grass, and even the eyeless swordsman, even the gods, is a pair of heavenly matches. Like the ever-increasing grass, the gladioli is also a stalwart that can grow.

"War!" Feel the restrained and clear atmosphere of the grass gods, and the eyes of Aishi became red.

Don't get me wrong, this is not a jealous, but an excitement to the extreme performance!

The strongest opponent is the goal pursued by all the red steel stream practitioners.

Fighting Casina is the dream lover of all the Chigang practitioners - in all senses.

Since there is no "history" and "foundation", and there is no mysterious power bonus, the gladiolus that has just advanced to the gods is not only strong enough to adapt to the heroic level of combat, but does not have any special ability. .

However, for Xiaocao, this is enough!

With a sword, you can play and win!

"Suck!" Double fists, Chi Shi exhibited his secrets of metal gloves. Although the pair is not a god, it has the mysterious power that is not possessed by the real gods.

The pair of giant gloves, one left and one right, can store powerful magnetic field power. Usually, as a load source, it exerts about ten times of gravity on the body. When fighting, it can release the magnetic aura that can absorb the other weapon.

The gladioli in the hands of the grass was directly sucked by this magnetic force, and the body with the grass was sucked together.

"Hey!" There is still a distance of three meters. The red stone will lift up his own double fists and throw the grass with the sword and throw it into the sky. At the same time, the feet will suddenly step on it, and the fighting will be made by the Dawu Club with the obsidian. Stepping out of a big pit, the whole person rushed into the sky.

"Let!" The huge magnetic force burst out in one breath, and the amazing weight and strange power of Aoshi, like a mountain, is pressed against the grass.

Squeeze people!

Invincible!

This is the core of the red steel flow cultivation. All the secret techniques and equipment of the Chigang flow are prepared for this purpose.

It is thought that the Chigang flow cultivators have great strength and size, and opponents who are bound to have weaknesses in speed will basically suffer big losses.

Gravity and magnetic force are the means by which the strongest of the Chigang flow are used to suppress the opponent's speed and turn the battlefield into their own home.

The gravity field can exert tremendous pressure on your body every moment, so that the nerves and blood vessels of the whole body are in a state of cultivation.

Conversely, releasing gravity and forcing the opponent to be in the same oppression as himself can offset the disadvantage of not being flexible enough.

Magnetic force can restrain most of the weapons. If necessary, you can also use the magnetic field to turn the power and turn the tide.

Based on these two basic forces, it is possible to derive a variety of tactics and heroic level masters who fight against the Chigang strongs. I don't know how many people have lost this tactic.

The first time I encountered this kind of super-field compound attack, I ate a loss.

It does not require direct contact with the body. The red stone completely uses the compressed gravity field as a restraint. After grabbing the body of the grass, it directly squats down from the high altitude of tens of meters.

"Boom!" The obsidian's ground was pulled out of a large hole, and the gravity field released by the red stone blasted into the ground and then exploded.

Like the process of earthquakes, with the focal point as the center, the strong stress generated by gravity is constantly accumulating in the ground, and the intensity of obsidian, which is dozens of times stronger than steel, cannot withstand the constant shocking force, and eventually collapses. The strings generally break open.

The earth began to vibrate, shuddering, and numerous cracks appeared on the black ground.

The majestic momentum, the incomparably powerful atmosphere, all broke out in a second.

A huge muffled sound suddenly occurred throughout the heavens and the earth, and all the gazemen under the fighting martial arts had an illusion that the sky fell and collided with the earth.

The venue of the entire Fighting Gods Dawu Association seemed to have been beaten by the invisible giant hammer, and countless people were bounced, and then fell to the ground.

This is still under the condition of the protection of the tower enchantment. The obsidian meeting place facing this blow is a complete explosion of a landslide.