Chapter Ninety-Two: A Rain of Swords
There are roughly three types of attacks, one is very fast, the other is powerful, and the third is to expand the striking area.
Now Rong Yu had used his powerful sword intent to attack, but there was almost no effect.
"What if you use a quick attack?" Rong Yu thought.
"A fast attack, the force is too low to achieve the effect, the force is too great, it won't be fast at all, then you can only expand the attack surface, and you can only use the Dragon Family's Bamboo Shadow Sword Technique. ”
Rong Yu stood up with a solemn face, he hadn't encountered this kind of problem for a long time, he raised the dragon slaying in his hand again, he looked at the tattered clothes on his body, and couldn't help but feel apprehensive about the powerful anti-shock force.
"That's it!How can the eldest husband be stumped by a drum, come on! I don't believe that you can return all the sword rain in the sky!" Rong Yu made up his mind after thinking about it.
Bamboo Shadow Sword ~ Bamboo Shadow Thousand Heavy!
Rong Yu's sword was filled with thousands of sword rains, directly enveloping the entire drum surface, and countless sword intents raged as if they were about to tear it apart!
Hey! Not absorbed!
The Dragon Slaying Sword did not absorb the shock as before, but lost its trace. It didn't make a sound, and it didn't break in any way.
"Isn't that enough, then let you see my most powerful blow!" Rong Yu's trademark smile returned.
Without hesitation, he swung out a sword, and the powerful sword rain was like a sword twilight, tight and fast.
"Is this the 'potential'?" Rong Yu's sword pointed diagonally at the sky, and his brain suddenly became ethereal, and a thought entered his mind.
A sense of oppression conveyed mentally and visually, like 10,000 people standing in front of your eyes, although they didn't say a word, just waiting for you with their eyes, but that sense of oppression attacked every nerve in you, leaving you with almost no direction to resist.
"I see! I just need to strike the drum with a sword gesture and it won't find a point to fight back. There is no counterattack without a counterattack, then...!"
Rong Yu was immersed in the excitement of the breakthrough when a huge drum sounded.
"Boom!~"
The sound of the drums was clear and long, and it shook the entire valley and reached everyone's ears.
"It's done!
Rong Yu swung out the Dragon Slaying Sword again, and the sword shadow hit the drum surface in a row, like a torrential rain slapping on the beach, stirring up countless small pits.
"Boom!~"
Just when the newcomers were at a loss and the sect elders were shocked, the second drum beat came again.
"Oh my God, it's been 350 years, and someone has beaten the twilight drum!"
"Something big is going to happen! The appearance of a genius like a demon means that there will be a big change in the world!"
Knock!!~Knock~Knock......
The drums gradually became thunderous, and everyone was so shocked that they forgot to move, so everyone looked up at the end of the ladder.
At this time, Rong Yu has entered the realm of selflessness, and the surprise brought to him by the epiphany of the sword momentum made him ecstatic, Ben Ze in his previous life was not able to practice, and he was destined to make up for the regrets of his previous life in this life!
The ecstatic Rong Yu's sword was as tight as the attacker of a sword, the drum sound was endless, and the shadow of the drum could no longer be seen from a distance, and only countless sword shadows could be seen splashing in Rong Yu's hands.
Click!~
The twilight drum could no longer withstand the pressure of the mountain, and the drum surface cracked first, and the drum body was shattered in an instant like a collapsed dam.
As the drum turned into ashes in the rain of swords, nine dazzling rays of light shone out, flashing in front of Rong Yu's eyes, and he raised his hand to cover it.
"Dragon... Dragon Scales!"
The familiar message came again, the restlessness of the blood in his body, and the intimacy in his bones made him involuntarily stretch out his hand.
The nine dragon scales seemed to be alive, rushing towards Rong Yu in one go, and in the blink of an eye, they melted into his body, resonating with the dragon's blood and dragon bones!
The silver-gray dragon scales that emerged from the back of his chest wrapped him inside, and on his arms appeared large pieces of dragon scales that shone with golden light, which were regularly densely covered from the big arms downward.
"Nine Dragon Armor! This is the Nine Dragon Armor made of bone armor!"
The frightened voice of the Miaojin, which hadn't happened for a long time, came.
"Bone armor, what is bone armor, is it strong?" Rong Yu raised his arm and looked.
"It's very strong! It's not just strong, it's the strongest armor on the dragon's body, the dragon clan has a rule that has been passed down for millions of years, it's called losing your life and not losing your armor, which means the nine bone armor on the dragon's body! You can actually fuse, it seems to be providential!" Miao Jinyi's voice became hoarse because of excitement.
"The most amazing thing about it is that it will gradually become stronger as your realm increases!
"Oh! yes!" Rong Yu touched it with his hand, and didn't feel anything special about it, but he could feel the touch, as if it was his natural skin.
"No matter how good he is, I can't show up like him, it will scare people. Rong Yu said disapprovingly.
"The heart is moving, and it is said that it can be sent and received freely!" Miao Jin Wei is also the first time to see it, just listening to the legend.
Okay, I'll try! Kowloon Jiashou ~ Receive!