Chapter 14 Fourteenth Style

The Cold Iron Sword, made of steel that can withstand the extreme cold among the northern tribes, is extremely difficult to cast, and the materials are rare, so it is also considered a high-grade blade. In contrast, cochineal is a forest wood from another southern continent, and although it is also quite rare, it does not require much strong casting process. After all, it's just a wooden sword for practice.

The handicraft wooden sword that can afford to be used for carving is another price.

However, in any case, for a rouge sword with tougher wood, the cold iron sword is undoubtedly far superior to the rouge sword, whether it is sharp or hard. While understanding what kind of color his sword was, Zhang Changde didn't think about it at all, and the cold iron sword slashed directly, not even a little bells and whistles.

Because, when weapons are dominant, it is natural to take the initiative to seek collisions.

And Leng Kai is also holding a weapon and colliding directly.

Stupidity!

Zhang Changde couldn't help but smile. Civilians are indeed civilians, and for ordinary iron tools, as long as it is a little better wood, it can withstand the cutting of iron tools. And for a light and fluttering blade like an iron sword, tanned wood can even make it crumble. But for the nobles, how can those broken blades, which are nothing more than scraps, be compared to their own famous swords.

Simply, laughing generously.

The wooden sword intersects with the iron sword. And the strange thing is that at the moment when the two intersected, there was a sticky force pulling his blade, so that the body of the cold iron sword instead of the blade was attached to the wooden sword, and before he could react, the wooden sword had already stabbed it, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows.

I will stab you as you stab.

Zhang Changde was shocked, and he didn't care about hurting people at the moment, and his strength exploded. The spiritual power in his body was agitated, and it was obvious that he had used some secret method to stimulate himself. Then he used the "Lin Yuan Swordsmanship" between the fame of Lin Yuan's Zhang family to fight back, and in an instant, the sword shadow was like a forest, like a big broom swept over.

"Zhang Changde, he broke out! His combat power has increased! ”

"What, to treat civilians, you actually have to use the explosion technique at the bottom of the box! Are you mistaken! ”

"Isn't it just a civilian, how can he be persecuted to such an extent!"

"This kind of outbreak, even Zhang Changde can't control it perfectly, right? This civilian, who is so good at dying, actually caused a murderous disaster. ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to admit it? Now it's okay, I didn't save my face, and I was even reluctant to die. ”

“……”

Seeing these two-year-old "seniors" discussing like this, the first-year students who had just entered the kendo club asked curiously, "Senior Changde is so terrifying?" ”

"Of course, Zhang Changde is already an outstanding graduate who is already a ninth stage of qi refining, has 9 points of combat power, and is very hopeful of reaching the graduation standard in three years, and is also the general of the kendo club. Once he used the secret method, then his combat power soared by two layers, and he was completely able to reach the 11 points of combat power of the foundation building standard. ”

"It's really ...... that such power is actually used against a civilian"

"Senior, I heard that classmate Leng Kai was already 11 o'clock yesterday."

"yes. When the cold classmates dealt with Gu Feng, who had 10 points of combat power, he was quite relaxed. ”

"Could it be that the seniors' 11-point combat power is different from ours? The seniors are amazing! ”

"Senior, why don't you speak?"

"Shut up, watch well, and study hard."

“……”

Seeing the ubiquitous sword shadow, Leng Kai didn't pay attention to it. For so is the length of the sword, and so is the length of the arm. The cold sword had already been stabbed out, so no matter what bells and whistles he had, it was just that kind of attack range, no matter what the move, it would not be faster than the wooden sword that had already stabbed in front of him. Then, the world's martial arts are invincible, and no fast is unbreakable.

Nothing can be solved without being destroyed, and nothing cannot be solved by speed.

Yes, it's just that it's too slow.

And he is a man who is far faster than Zhang Changde!

He, soon!

A sword went straight in, stabbing the Mud Pill Palace in the center of the eyebrows, causing Zhang Changde's Zhihai Purple Mansion to shake slightly, making the phantom of the long sword shake and slow down a little. However, in these few moments, it was enough to slap the wooden sword coldly, and slapped it the back of his hand, which instantly swollen like a pig's hand.

Bang dang.

This is the crisp sound of metal falling on the ground, and naturally it has nothing to do with the wooden sword.

The Cold Iron Sword, lost to the Rouge Sword.

It's not because the Cold Iron Sword is worse than the Rouge Sword, it's just because the people who use the sword are different. The sword is in the hand of a man, it is a weapon, it is a blade. And Han Tiejian was with the wrong person at this time.

"I heard you're a senior?" Cold-open and retract the sword, and simply insert the wooden sword into the saber reserved by the belt of the school uniform.

"In one year, from the seventh stage of qi refining in one year to the ninth stage of qi refining in two years, you can complete the climb of two ranks in one year, which is enough for you to be proud. It's just that I'm born in one year now, and I'm already refining the tenth stage of qi. It turns out that I'm more of an aristocrat than you. Leng Kai walked without looking back: "Nobles, it's not about their background, but who they're better at. If you come from a good background, it is easier to be better than me, but unfortunately, I am even better. So compared to you, I am a nobleman. ”

"And you're not."

Leng Kai left the school.

He was very angry.

Although there is no danger to life, what if it is not yourself and is really an ordinary person? This kind of anger is no less than Leng Kai's anger when he didn't run away because he didn't want the other party to embarrass his family, and chose to confront him by legal means, but in the end he was played like a prison, and finally became an experiment. Although he tried to hide his emotions by pretending to be heartless, if he was touched, the emotions would explode.

Cold open face, really cold.

He wanted to vent.

Before he knew it, he had arrived in a familiar place. Within this grove is a tower that can only be seen between the sun and the moon, and closes at midday. At the top of this tower, there is a large librarian who can answer all questions. When the monks of the Qi refining period climbed the tower with great perseverance, the caretaker Yan Ruyu would answer a question from the climber.

The tower is like an optimus pillar extending out of the ground, and it seems that it is about to break through the sky, and I don't know how high the tower is, but I can only know that whoever wants to climb this tower will not be too easy.

It's just that it's not easy to be better, so that it's easier to vent your emotions.

So, Leng Kai jumped up in this spiral stage, and he didn't plan to use it.

For the towering stairs that need to be climbed. There is a better way to do cold opening, and this method is more suitable for such an environment.

Tiyun Zong!

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Tiyun Zong: Wudang School Light Gong, suitable for jumping and climbing and other light skills for longitudinal movement.