Chapter 59: Flying Sword

The dark clouds rolled, the electric snakes were hideous, and the vast heavy rain covered the heavens and the earth, mixed with one thunderbolt after another, as if the sky was full of gods and ghosts crying in unison. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It has become the land of Zeguo, but there is a mountain recess that does not touch the water. From the outside, the swarthy cliff was thousands of feet high, but the white flames that rose up were more than a hundred feet, so that the pouring rain turned into vapor in the distant sky, and not a drop could fall.

The clanging sound of forging floated out of the valley floor with the wind, resounding into the clouds, and there was a faint mixture of heroic and long singing:

Heaven and earth are furnaces.

Creation into work-

Yin and Yang are charcoals.

All things are copper--

The raindrops wet her eyes, and the flood was halfway up her waist, but the mermaid girl felt very happy, and clapped her hands, "Keep going, keep going, the higher the flood, the better." ”

Beside her, the elf floated on the water, his right hand gripping the hilt of his sword tightly, the knuckles of his fingers still trembling.

"Ventes, this new student has been fighting iron for a month, what kind of weapon does he want to make?"

"As an expert in the production of short weapons, he must be forging ancient famous swords," the elf's face is always so pale, "This is the casting scene of the peerless sword: the mountain of red pansy breaks out of tin, if the stream of evil dries up and comes out of copper, the rain master is drenched, the thunder gong strikes the sword, the dragon holds the furnace, the emperor of heaven pretends to be charcoal, too much to watch, the essence gathers, because of the flower of heaven and earth, it is made into ......"

"Luopeng!" A thunderous roar sounded in the valley, and a dazzling light soared into the sky, and high in the sky, a huge bird shadow could not dodge, and a miserable roar came out of its mouth, sprinkling a large canopy of blood and rain.

A black feather slowly floated in front of Ying Xi, and the girl's eyes widened to find that it was a huge feather as big as a reed mat, enough to hold several people lying on it.

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. Verth slashed the black feather with his fingernails, and the strength that could shatter the hard stone did not damage it in the slightest, "If the divine sword becomes a spirit, there are often divine objects to be martyred. Use this bird to sacrifice the freshly baked divine soldier, which is the sword soul of Peng, and it must be the crown of flying swords in terms of speed. ”

"This is the legendary Dapeng that soars up to 90,000 miles, and the divine bird that can circle the planet with three or four wings?" Ying Xi stroked the wide black feather in amazement, "Then he wants to use the flying sword to slash you, don't you just can't run away?" ”

The fire in the recess suddenly went out, and the heavens and the earth became completely dark. When another bolt of lightning struck, the elf beside the mermaid girl had already left its place and moved forward a hundred feet away.

On the opposite side of Verte, a gray-robed boy with bamboo hats on his head and his face unclear, hung behind him a broad-bladed greatsword of incomparable length, far exceeding his height.

The lightning went out and on, and then on, and went out, and the two bodies facing each other were motionless, the characteristics of breathing had completely disappeared from them, and even the air in the middle seemed to have condensed into solid.

In an instant, in the pupils of Shadow Xi, the two long swords turned into two white rays at the same time, and the sound of the impact had not had time to reach the ears, and the surroundings dissolved into darkness.

With a bang, white flames rose from the closed recess, and the rhythm of metal striking was as steady as before.

"Verte-san, you won just now?"

"It's been a long time, and he still uses a bronze sword, of course, it's self-defeating," the elf smiled, "That kind of copper four-tin one thing is brittle and easy to break, no matter how hard it is, it will break when you touch it." ”

"So what is this classmate going to build now?"

"I guess I've honestly entered the Iron Age." Verte paused, "Whether it's a hundred refining or steel filling, in short, let's make something seriously, it's useless to play the mystery of the dancing god." ”

"However, since he created a flying sword, why didn't he sacrifice it and cut you in the air just now?"

"Didn't I say it's a bronze sword, it's too heavy, it's overloaded, and of course it can't fly."

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There was a loud bang on the ground, and the carefully forged long sword of the short soldier workshop was broken into two for the fourth time in the process of fighting the sword. From iron weapons to steel blades, this time it was already a magic sword made of Mithril that was destroyed.

"Classmate Verte, I really can't imagine that the long sword in your hand is so miraculous." Ying Xi deliberately didn't mention the elves' swordsmanship, only praised the weapons for their excellence.

Glancing at the mermaid girl, Verte said slowly, "Of course, I also have the title of Sword Master, how can I have a broken copper and iron by my side?" ”

"No, I heard that the realm of the Sword Master is that there is no sword in his hand, and he has a sword in his heart, even if he has a rusty sword in his hand, he can cut iron like clay and cut gold like powder."

"That's the slogan of voluntarism, what kind of swordsman is a good sword without a good sword? As a warrior with a noble kendo spirit, we pay attention to the sword in the people, and the sword dies! ”

"If the sword is broken, you will die, it's too extreme, why don't you learn from that iron-striking student, and get a better weapon to fight again after losing?"

"That's the difference between me and him, so he's just a blacksmith and I'm a sword master."

The mournful cry of a giant bird was heard in the sky again, and countless blood beads and black feathers fluttered down.

"Again," the elf sighed, "why do you have to slaughter a roc every time it's finished, even if it's a rule to get a prize, it's almost the same to find a rooster to replace it, aren't they all birds anyway?" ”

"I don't think this classmate has any intention of becoming a god at all, he can't do it, and he can't use weapons, what lessons can you draw from him?"

"It can't be said that there is still a certain gain, at least a systematic grasp of how the metallurgical process has progressed and developed......"

Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated completely, the clear sunlight shone down lightly, the sound of cranes chirping in mid-air, the white mist was swirling, a person stepped on a long sword and flew from the recess of the mountain to the wind, the wide gray robe moved in a sway, looking like a fairy in the people.

"Ignorant aliens, how can you understand the wonder of my immortal flying sword!" The mermaid and the elf both stopped, looked over, and finally saw the appearance of the first man of the short army, only to see that he had clear bones, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a wine jug in his hand, his face was flushed, if he grew up, he would definitely be a handsome guy. "Let me tell you, the more advanced the material of the flying sword, the more difficult it is to train the sword soul, and gradually starting with bronze is the best way to reduce the risk."

"This time, it seems that his sword has finally come to fruition." Ying Xi whispered, "Look at its golden light, the glow of ten thousand ways, it is not pure gold." By the way, what material is your sword? ”

"Nichrome."

"There's no comparison."

"Nonsense, it's up to you." The elf didn't say a word, jumped into the air and fled.

"Venthe-san, as a sword saint, you are proud of the noble kendo spirit of the sword in the sword and the death of the sword, how can you run away like this?" The merfolk girl also uses her flying skills to chase after her.

"So I resolutely don't fight him, keep the sword, so I don't have to die the sword, don't you understand?"

"Want to go? You can't escape from heaven and earth! There was a loud shout from behind, and a golden light was as fast as lightning, and it hurriedly chased after it.

Rapid climbs, downward dives, continuous rolls, right-angle turns...... The escapees used one advanced flight maneuvering technique after another, but the manned golden flying sword only relied on its own spirit to guide it, and it was not only not thrown away, but it was rapidly shortening the distance of pursuit.

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At the bottom of the bone tower, a long sigh was heard.

"Mirror Master, did Ah Jian's classmate also fail?"

"He flew so fast that he inadvertently exceeded the speed of sound," replied the blue-robed boy, "and he hit the sound barrier headlong, and was torn to pieces by the overlapping shock waves and air vortices, and even the weapon fell into the hands of the enemy." ”

"How could Ah Jian-san, be so careless?"

"He's a good swordsmith, but unfortunately he doesn't know enough about aerodynamics," the Grand Prophet looked at his companion solemnly, "So, for the sake of life safety and happiness, please don't drive over the speed limit, especially not drink and drive." ”

“……”

"The root cause of Xiaocai and Ah Jian's failure lies in relying too much on external objects, and the power that does not belong to them will never be reliable." The golden-haired girl stood up, "Since this bone ladder is the path to the gods, exploring divine power is the right way. ”

"Little quinoa, you are really unfathomable, I can't imagine that our bench also has the courage to become a god?"

"There are so many things in this world that you can't think of." Without hesitation, the little quinoa stepped on the spiral staircase, and after a few steps, the black pupils suddenly turned bright gold, and in an instant they returned as if nothing had happened.

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