Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Sword Immortal
"I have only reached the realm of the late stage of the sixth-level warrior, and there is still a lot of room for improvement, and I have the opportunity to reach the limit strength of 10,000 catties. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
In the samurai stage, the ultimate strength of the physical body is 10,000 catties, and if the physique is enough to defy the sky, it can be infinitely close to 10,000 catties, and even reach the strength of 10,000 catties.
"With my current combat strength, I should be able to sweep away those samurai list cultivators!"
Roland was not complacent, and after returning to Wanbao Tower, he first paid for ten days' room and then teleported to the Sealed Land.
Standing under the Tree of Wisdom, start cultivating the fourth, fifth, and sixth moves of the Dragon Suppression and Tiger Fist, and once you cultivate it, your combat power can be improved a lot.
"The fourth move of the Dragon Descending Tiger Fist, the tiger sweeps!"
Roland first roared angrily, then lunged forward, cut his foot, and slammed out a punch that shook the void and sent ripples.
Flutter like a tiger down the mountain, cross like a tiger swinging its tail!
The fifth move, the wind and waves; The sixth move, tiger wing double kill; One move after another evolved, until the battle qi of the six air pockets was consumed by half, and then Roland stopped, took out two second-order spirit crystals, ran the Great Yin and Yang Codex, and cultivated to replenish the battle qi.
Ten days have passed, and the six moves to descend the dragon and subdue the tiger fist can be easily obtained, and it has tended to the realm of perfection, so he stopped and quietly recalled, the samurai stage recorded in the Great Yin and Yang Codex, the second combat skill, trampling!
Trampling is to slam on the ground with strong force, and the shock wave acts on a range of twenty-five meters, and the battle qi is cycled for five seconds.
Another ten days.
Roland trampled on his combat skills, integrated them into his martial arts, and practiced them backwards, without a jerky feeling, so he did not continue to cultivate, of course, to achieve the level of mellowness, it is not enough to practice behind closed doors, and it needs to be tempered in actual combat.
On this day, Roland returned from the Sealed Land, and in the guest room, he had just taken a hot shower, changed into a new set of clothes, and was ready to go out.
I saw Yasella, the eldest lady of the Guan Lord's Mansion, hurriedly broke into Wanbao Tower, and shouted at him: "King Hunter, your original fiancΓ©e Ruolin, today is married to the young master of the Dorn family, let's go and dismantle their stage!" β
"Do I know you well?" Roland looked at the eldest lady with strange eyes, and then said slowly: "Ruolin's wedding, what does it have to do with me?" β
"Its... Actually, I'm here to thank you for sending me Zhuyan Dan! Jacera said with some trepidation.
"What? Zhu Yan Dan! Roland then remembered that the little jade box that was sent out that day, and his face couldn't help but look ugly, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "You came just in time, just follow me to the Shentang Warrior Arena!" β
The young man's vain heart made him urgently need a confidant to share the joy of victory together, in Roland's heart, Yasella was able to break through to the knight realm at the age of sixteen, and he was definitely a cultivator with superhuman talent, and in the future, he might study and practice together in the Northern Academy.
"What are you doing in the Shindo Samurai Arena? Could it be..."
Yasella's pretty face showed a look of surprise, and she couldn't believe it, "I know, you have been cultivating in retreat, is it possible that your cultivation has gone one step further?" β
Roland smiled and nodded.
"There is really no reason! Are you flying and cultivating? Jasella's eyes widened, and her jaw almost dropped to the ground.
You must know that she is also a martial arts genius, and at the age of sixteen, she broke through to the knight realm, but compared to Roland's combat power, she feels that there is still a long way to go.
Because on that day, Roland's ten battles in the samurai arena, she happened to be present and was inspired by the competition, which broke through the knightly realm and triggered future things.
With little effort, Roland and Yasella rode out of the Wanbao Tower in a carriage from the Guan Lord's Mansion and rushed towards the shrine warrior arena.
The samurai arena is a good place to make money, if you can win ten more games in a row, you can get a reward of 50,000 gold coins, and these gold coins are enough for Roland to buy a large number of cultivation resources and use them for a long time.
As for drawing first-level spell scrolls, this method of making money, he basically said that he had given up now.
"King Hunter, you have finally walked out of Wanbao Tower!" A middle-aged man in brown clothes, with his hands behind his back, walked out of a corner, staring at the distant carriage with his eyes on his face.
Moments later, Roland and Yacella arrived outside the Shrine Warrior Arena and heard shouts resounding through the arena.
Immediately afterward, a headless corpse was lifted out of the arena.
Roland glanced at the headless corpse, took two steps forward, looked at the deacon of the samurai arena, and asked, "Lord Deacon, what's going on?" β
The deacon of the Divine Hall Samurai Arena, an old man with silver hair, sighed and said, "Today, a young cultivator who calls himself 'One Sword Immortal' came to the Samurai Arena, and all the samurai who stepped into the ring were all killed by him with one sword. β
Yasera's face changed and she asked, "Is it just a knife?" β
The deacon nodded and said, "It's too cruel!" I have been in the samurai arena for so many years, and I have never seen a young man who has cultivated his sword technique to the point of simplifying the complex in the samurai stage, and he deserves the title of 'One Sword Immortal'! β
Yasera said, "A cultivator who can kill a ninth-level warrior with a single sword is at least twenty-eight or nine years old!" β
The deacon shook his head and said, "He said, his name is Hirlo, and he is twenty-one years old. β
Jacera was slightly stunned, a little incredulous.
"The twenty-one-year-old swordsman is indeed remarkable, let's go in and have a look." Roland pressed the Moon Reflecting Sword on his waist and stepped into the samurai arena.
And at this moment, in the ring, stood a young man with a pale golden face, dressed in a coarse cloth shirt, holding a riding knife in his hand, the blade of which was reddened and dripping with blood.
The cavalry sword, also known as the warrior sword, is a war knife wielded by cavalry on the battlefield, and its blade has a beautiful but fierce arc, and the chopping power brought by its own arc can easily cut down thick trees.
This power is reflected in the cavalry, and there is a popular saying "Chop off the opponent's head like chopping a field!" β
It can be seen that the fierceness of this swordsman, he stood straight in the ring, like a statue, but it exuded a shocking murderous aura, so that many samurai, no one dared to enter the ring again.
Roland looked at the young man in the center of the ring, and couldn't help but stare at it, he could clearly feel his sword intent, as well as the bloody murderous aura.
Roland nodded and said, "Talented, sword qi kills, his artistic conception has reached the great completion, and there is still one step left to condense the sword heart." β
Yasera also kept looking at the young cultivator who was holding a sword, and said, "He doesn't seem to be a pure human, but a descendant of the union of elves and humans. β
Roland said: "That's right! Half-elf indeed! You see his green eyes, and his slightly pointed ears. β