Li Kezhou stood on the stage and did not start immediately.

Because he wants to use that method.

Currently, he has three killing tactics: Kunlun Breaking Sword Curse, Earth Dragon Turning Over, and Sword Tengu.

The dragon's turn is not swordsmanship at all. The exertion of power is that the sword can stimulate the air of the earth, and it cannot be carried out on the plaque of the Vientiane sword.

Of the remaining two ways to kill, "Sword Tengu" is a sword-breaking spell after holding the dragon god.

Thinking of this, he made a decision in his heart, his hand touched the hilt of the knife!

"It's a shame not to be self-sufficient! I'll see how many of you can find me. ”

Zhao Long was confident and opened his mouth to laugh. His face was full of contempt and contempt.

"Clams!"

The silkiness of the sword, with a short sword sound, entered the stone tablet.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Someone saw him cast a sword spell and asked suspiciously.

But no one can answer.

Because the sword was about to come out just now, the stone tablet of the sword was right in front of us. People saw it intuitively before they could see the reason, so the silk of the sword entered the stone tablet of the sword.

Zhao Long frowned.

Since he couldn't compare it to those present, he felt that the sword just now seemed a little unusual.

But Zhang Yang, who was close to his brow, said in his heart: "Wild training, the so-called killing tactics, is a joke. ”

Just as the plaque of the Vientiane Sword fell, the plaque of the Vientiane Sword shone brightly, and after a while, a line of words slowly appeared.

Unlike previous generations, in one style of swordsmanship was performed, more than a dozen swordsmanship skills appeared. This time, there is only one line on the swordsman's tablet, and that is only one swordsmanship trick.

The crowd stared at it, gasping for air.

"What!

Zhao Long was taken aback and shouted.

"How so?"

"This is completely unheard of!"

The whole court was like a frying pan, boiled thoroughly.

At that time, the sword tablet read:

Hengduan Dragon Trick: Ten percent fit, history cannot be verified, insight into sword theory, it takes 300,000 swords and jade to increase the power of sword spells more than tenfold]!

"Swordfish scattered...... Three hundred thousand?"

Once you understand the theory of the sword, the power of this person's sword spell can be increased tenfold. What kind of power is this?

"What is the quality of this sword, mysterious, 300,000 pieces of precious jade, this is simply a sensation.

"This man can pull out 300,000 knives. What was the power of this sword just now?

All that remains is a cry of terror.

Li Kezhou's eyes were bright, and his heart was pounding.

The coincidence of the dragon's crucification of ten percent, which undoubtedly means that the recipe of this sword and my sword spell are basically the same origin, the above record is impossible to verify, but it must be related to the rangers of Kunlun.

He muttered to himself.

What shocked him the most was that once he realized this, the power of the sword curse increased tenfold.

The above is ten times, not ten times, ten times is just one time.

"300,000 ......"

Li Kaizhou muttered to himself.

This number made him hesitate. Even for most of his disciples, there is no specific concept of 300,000 swordsmanship.

Even the entire Sword Pavilion has more than 10,000 pieces of sword jade in his hands, almost all of which can be counted.

Nail the dragon to death! I want to get what I say, the sooner the better. The recipe for this sword has been very helpful for my strength boost!

With struggle as the goal, Li Kezhou only has a firm will. He stepped down from the platform and walked straight to the exit.

"Impossible...... That's impossible!"

Zhao Long's banishment seemed to be the frustration of the devil, and he was talking to himself frantically.

"Three hundred thousand! Zhao Longzhi, the most valuable swordsmanship in killing. That's not to say that this animal is just using a sword to evoke a sword that is worth 100 times more than my sword. It's absolutely impossible...

"Who the hell is this guy?"

He growled under his breath.

The man who had licked his face to please him also became pale and dull. He felt a shiver when he heard the roar, and then it came back to his head.

"Brother, I just told you, this man is one of the twenty-five introductory disciples of this canon, he is the king of the sword of the canon by natural selection, and he is called the king of the sword for thirty years, and he is called the king of the sword: the king of the sword.

"Sword King!"

When Zhao Long heard this, his face changed, revealing a reluctant look.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe that this man's sword is now a hundred times more powerful than mine. I want to challenge him and prove with his blood that Zhao Longju is a true genius. Disciples of the Holy Land cannot be humiliated.

He gritted his teeth, raised his sword, and strode after Li Kaizhou.

But the entire audience didn't stop completely because of their departure.

The trick of "300,000" sword jade appeared on the Vientiane Sword Tablet and spread rapidly.

The names of the Cross Broken Dragon Tip and the Tunhe Sword King Li Mochen were widely known in the Sword Academy within half a day.

As soon as Li Kezhou walked out of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, his eyebrows furrowed.

for he saw a man.

The man was on crutches, his face was sallow, and he swayed three times as he walked.

This person is none other than others. Just a few hours earlier, he had been punched hard by his weakness and had broken his foot.

When this person saw Li Kaizhou come out, hatred appeared on his face. This time, he seems to be hiding something. He had no fear before. When he saw him come out, he started yelling at him.

"I ruined my future, cut off my roots, today you will become bruised ashes, until you die, I will skin you, suck your bone marrow, drink your blood......"

Li Kezhou looked at his hateful appearance, but showed a smile: "Now that your roots are broken, your legs are lame, and you can't lift your sword, you dare to say such wild things, it seems that you have found a helper, people?"

Qiu turned his head and looked at a large tree.

Behind the tree, a man appeared, with a sword in his arm, his head bowed, his eyes half-open and half-closed, looking like he had just woken up.

"Is the big man looking for you?" Li Kezhou asked, looking at him.

The man finally raised his head and opened his eyes, he looked at Li Kaizhou and said coldly: "Broken limbs, help"

Li Kezhou sniffed his words, walked in front of him with a smile, and suddenly pulled his face! "Where did you come from" It seems that this person's fate did not warn you"

The man sniffed his words and did not get angry, but chattered and chewed his tongue.

"If I broke my word, I shouldn't have said such useless nonsense to people like you. ”

He walked over step by step.

This person walked, every step was like a measure, and he said as he walked: "Introduction: Zhao Panlong, Huangquan Jianzuo!"

Hearing the news that this person was going home, Li Kezhou didn't say anything, but an exclamation came from behind him.

"Zhao Panlong?"

Listening to this voice, we knew that it was Zhao Longchai who was chasing him.

Although Zhao Longju and Zhao Panlong have the same surname, they are not related by blood, and even their strength is far apart, which can be seen from Zhao Longju's silence and sigh.

The disciple who went to the Ten Thousand Sword Dao Museum passed by and saw a man of the hour, Zhao Panlong, facing a complete stranger, and stopped to look at it for a while.

"Zhao Panlong, the dean of the inner courtyard, Huangquan Jianzuo, the left-handed sword envoy Jiang Huangquan, how did you find this person today? What hatred does this person need to do personally?

"What don't you understand? Look at the enemy, you can see that he belongs to Zhao Panlong. The man looked hurt. He should have been defeated by this man. ”

"The people of Huangquan should also fight. How did this person come about?"

At this time, several disciples who came out of the Ten Thousand Sword Dao Hall immediately began to tell Li Kaizhou's origin, and suddenly the whole scene lit up.

(End of chapter)