Chapter 1149: The First Sword of the Hunting Country in Ten Thousand Years
"It's ridiculous, at least two points deeper? With just such a little strength, can you be jubilant like this? But don't say it, that will really lose the face of our Night Hunting Sect! ”
"It's two points deeper, which is really a happy thing for a waste, right?"
"Hahaha, what are you shouting about the Split God Slash, damn it! The Split God Slash is also qualified to shout by a waste like you? Is it true that the rotten wood knife in your hand is a splitting god? ”
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Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, then wiped the snow off his face, arched his hand over there with a knife, and said loudly: "Hello senior brothers, do you also come here to practice knives?" I feel like I've made a breakthrough in my bear hob technique, so I'm happy. It's a small achievement, but it makes you laugh. Hehe! ”
Saying that, he didn't care about the ridicule of those guys.
The people who came were all young people, a total of four people, and they looked at Lu Chen with disdain.
They walked until they were half a foot away from Lu Chen, and stood down without a moment's notice. One of them, tall and thin, took another step forward, the ridicule on his face gradually turning into coldness.
He arrogantly raised a finger, pointed straight at Lu Chen's face, and said word by word:
"Lu Chen, to be honest, you don't deserve our jokes. It's been almost two years since I came to the Hunting Night Sect, and almost all of the people who came with you have been promoted to become disciples of the Dengtang. And you, you're still a beginner disciple. With such a little progress, I'm happy to be like this, and the face of the Night Hunting Sect has been lost by you! ”
Lu Chen shouted in his heart to fart.
The horse pulled the one next door! Hate this bastard the most!
I used to see too much of this kind of shit in fantasy novels, and every time I saw it, I wanted to slap my face.
Unexpectedly, I would have entered this world at this time.
He said lightly: "Senior Brother Liaoneng, it is precisely because it is more difficult for me to improve than my senior brothers and junior brothers, so I am so happy to make such a little progress." If there is a talent from Senior Brother Liaoneng or someone else, I ......"
", talent!"
A sturdy young man next to him showed great disdain: "What about talent, you are a waste material to talk about talent?" I really can't figure it out, how can we say that our Hunting Night Sect is also a five-grade sect, how can we let a shit like you get in? It completely lowered our level. ”
Suddenly, there was a burst of ridicule around.
Lu Chen smiled: "You can rest assured, I won't disappoint everyone, I will raise your level." Just give me a little bit of time and I'll be ......"
After a pause, he spit out five words in a frustrated manner: "Practice into a splitting god slash!" ”
As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly. The thin winter sun shone on his face through the sparse branches.
It looks like it's quite proud.
Everyone looked at him like a madman.
Everyone knows that the Split God Slash is the number one magic skill of the Hunting Country!
It is said that at that level, an entire continent can be split in half with a single sword; A single sword splits the Sea of Darkness in two, revealing its deepest secrets; Crack the sky with a knife and let the galaxy pour down!
One knife is enough to compare with thousands of armies and horses!
When Lu Chen said those five words, he actually faintly brought out a divine light, which made those who despised him couldn't help but feel a slight suffocation in their breath. Then they burst out laughing:
"Crazy, what a stupid and crazy freak! Do you still want to practice the Splitting God Slash? ”
"Look at it, he will definitely not be able to pass this year's promotion exam! When the time comes, he can't be promoted to a disciple of Dengtang, so he just waits to get out! ”
"Haha, I think it's funny when I think about it, nine of the people who came with him back then are now disciples of Dengtang, and five of them are disciples of the house. As for him, he's still a beginner disciple, it's really pitiful.! ”
"Let's talk about it, how many of us in the Night Hunting Sect have been here for two years, and they are still low-level warriors, and they can only be beginner disciples? Lu Chen, you might as well go home and plow the fields. Your field needs you more. ”
Suddenly, everyone erupted in louder ridicule.
Lu Chen was still calm, and even showed a trace of contempt at the corner of his mouth, looking very contemptuous of these guys.
Lu Chen's expression was seen by Liao Neng, and he felt very unhappy.
He just doesn't understand, such a weak person dares to let out such a bright smile? Why!
It only proves that he is a bastard who doesn't know what to do.
Such a smiling face made Liao Neng have the urge to slash at a glance.
He took another step forward, and that finger continued to point at Lu Chen extremely sharply, and said coldly:
"Boy, I'll trouble you with one thing, no matter how stupid your wishful thinking is, don't shout 'Split God Slash' again in the future. You're not qualified to shout that. The Splitting God Slash, how sacred it is, it represents the supreme power! ”
As he spoke, he had a look of great adoration on his face.
Splitting God Chop, known as "the first knife of the hunting country for ten thousand years". The hunting country is proud of using knives, and there have only been five sword gods in the past 2,000 years, and Tang Ke, who is holding a split god slash, is known as the god of sword gods.
It is said that during Tang Ke's life, he fought countless enemies and damaged thousands of good knives.
These knives all turned into sword souls, and finally condensed into a divine sword. This divine sword, which is only used by the god of the sword god, is extremely mysterious, and Tang Ke uses it to slash the immortals outside the sky and the demons of the underworld.
Thousands of years ago, in the deep sea on the edge of the Eastern Continent, many demons poured out to invade the continent. Tang Ke slashed down the sky with a single sword, causing a deep sea whirlpool, and tearing those demons back.
And the Split God Slash and Tang Ke both turned into countless shattered lights in this blow, and disappeared into the void.
Since then, there has been no Split God Slash and Tang Ke in the Eastern Continent, but it and his magnificent legend are destined for generations.
At this moment, Liao Neng finished speaking with admiration on his face, and stared at Lu Chen viciously: "So, if I hear you shout this name again and insult it again, I want you to look good!" ”
Others also made threats:
"The Divine Sword that is so powerful in the Splitting God Slash, even if there is no longer one, you can't afford to keep talking about it! It's all a waste defiling of it! ”
"What qualifications do you have to keep calling its name, really thinking of yourself as a sword god, and the wooden knife in your hand as a splitting god? Phew! It's just shameless! ”
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Lu Chen was not afraid at all, on the contrary, he looked at them with some regret.
He said word by word, "However, I can feel the existence of the Splitting God. Whenever I shouted the Split God Slash, I felt that it was right next to me, and it was about to condense in my hand and become my magic sword. It's just that the heat hasn't come yet, so all you see is a wooden knife. One day, it will be in my hands. ”
These words are extremely serious.
The fellows looked at each other in disbelief, staring at each other for a moment, and then burst into laughter louder than ever.
The mockery in this laughter was even stronger, and words such as madman, fool, idiot, and brain cramp were also conveyed to Lu Chen.
What a lofty existence the Split God Slash is, even if it is the sect master of the Night Hunting Sect, it is just a speck of dust compared to it; Even if it is a higher-grade sect, even if it is the lord of the hunting country, it must be worshiped as a god!
And now this waste, he actually said that he could sense the existence of the Split God Slash that had disappeared for thousands of years!
Liao Neng took another step, and his distorted facial features were already about to force Lu Chen's face. His fingers also poked hard at Lu Chen's chest.
He said with mockery and ferocity: "Lu Chen, you said that you can sense the existence of the Splitting God Slash, okay!" I'll give you a chance to show it. Let's come to the competition, and let me understand your Split God Slash! If you lose, don't shout about it. When I hear you yelling, I'll hit you once! ”
He swished, took three steps back, and pulled out the wooden knife he was carrying at his waist.
A pretty good-looking "Peacock Open Screen" knife momentum, the wooden knife rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, brushed, and suddenly landed safely in Lu Chen's heart.
I don't shake much, and my hands are steady.
The guys burst into applause.
"Senior Brother Liaoneng's peacock sword technique is good, at least he has practiced to the realm of the fifth layer, good!"
Liao Neng's face showed a smug look, stared at Lu Chen, and said word by word: "Then, come on!" ”
Liao Neng, although he entered the door a year later than Lu Chen, he had a certain foundation of internal skills before, and he had also practiced some knife techniques. After entering the Night Hunting Sect, he soon became a disciple of the Dengtang.
The peacock knife technique he got was eight grades!
However, anyone who belongs to the rank below the rank of a disciple of Dengtang can only use a wooden knife. Only after passing the competition and becoming a disciple can you get an ordinary steel knife. If you become an elite disciple again, you can get a good knife made of stainless steel.
Next is the Jinghua disciple, who can choose a famous sword from the sect's sword hall at will.
If you can become a core disciple, it will be amazing. The Sword Mansion, one of the top secret areas of the sect, can let you in. The knives there are all aura, and even condensed the soul of the sword!
Of course, not every core disciple who entered was able to get a spirit knife.
Because, the sword house and the knife hall are opposite.
The knife of the knife hall is the choice of the knife, and the knife of the knife house is the knife of the knife selection.
At this moment, Lu Chen looked down at the tip of the wooden knife that was very unscrupulously pressed against his heart.
Although it is made of wood, it is also quite sharp, and it is not a problem to stab people to death.
Lu Chen felt a dull pain in his skin.
He exhaled, raised his head to look at Liao Neng, and whispered, "Now, I can't beat you!" I'm just a junior fighter, and you're an intermediate fighter. ”
Liao Neng sneered: "Aren't you able to sense the Split God Slash?" What are you afraid of? ”
"I'm not afraid." Lu Chen's voice was slightly heavier: "I'm just sensing the existence of the Splitting God Slash now, and I don't have a trace of certainty. However, I can't beat you, but I'm willing to give it a try. ”
As he spoke, he kicked on his toes on the ground, but he also swept back three steps with some agility.
After a few brushes, the wooden knife in his hand shook up, flipped a few times against his body, and then slashed horizontally in front of his chest.
He shouted in a low voice: "Please ask Senior Brother Liaoneng for advice!" ”
Liao Neng showed a cruel smile and said, "Let me teach you this idiot!" ”
On tiptoe, he suddenly pounced towards Lu Chen, and he was more than two meters high. The wooden knife in his hand instantly conjured up many sword shadows in the air, just like a peacock opening the screen, and slashed towards Lu Chen!