Yesterday I only wrote two chapters, I finished the second chapter in the afternoon, and yesterday I finished the first volume. It's a bit of a card when I write the second volume.,I've been thinking about how to write the second volume.,I've also found some of Panlong's peers to read.,I hope I can find some feeling.。 The first volume is over with a few chapters left. When I was sleeping, I was also thinking about how to write, and finally thank you brothers for your votes, thank you very much. Shamelessly begging for a ticket, begging for a collection.

Early the next morning, Ricardo went to the armory shop to give him the money, took back the Wind Sword, and then returned the magic crystal card to Geef, and was reprimanded, because she didn't go early yesterday, and Eliza went when she fell asleep. Can you not be trained?

I didn't get home until the afternoon, opened the sword box, and took out the Fengming Sword. Came to the back garden and carefully looked at the 'Fengming' soft sword in his hand, the 'Fengming' soft sword was as thin as cicada wings, precisely because it was too thin. Although the material is very special, the weight is still very small, almost only eight catties. The eight-pound soft sword was no burden at all for Ricardo. Is this an artifact or not, Ricardo slashed his sword into his hand, and the blood dripped on the Wind Roaring Sword and absorbed it all. "Generally, the weapons of the blood to recognize the Lord are artifacts, is this really an artifact?" Ricardo thought uncertainly

The fighting qi in his body poured into it, and this 'Wind Ming' soft sword immediately became straight.

With a wave of his hand-

"Whew!" The 'wind chirping', as thin as a cicada's wings, easily swept across a large tree that required two or three people to be embraced, and the tree did not even move. But Ricardo knew very well that the tree had been completely cut in half by the wind.

It's just that the 'wind roar' is too fast and too sharp. As a result, the big tree didn't move.

Ricardo kicked the ground suddenly, leaping to his feet, and then kicked the thick trunk in the air, and suddenly the tree began to tilt and break several branches, and the tree fell completely to the ground.

Ricardo looked at the cross-section crossed by the 'Wind Whistle': "It's so smooth. "There is not a single hair in this section.

Ricardo smiled, then looked at the 'Wind Ming' soft sword in his hand, and said secretly in his heart: "With this light and sharp weapon, even in the face of one hundred and eighty people, I am not afraid." Ricardo immediately swung his soft sword.

The whole person kept floating in the woods smartly, and the 'wind roar' in his hand waved easily.

Sharp! Fast!

Thin as a cicada's wings, the wind chirps almost without air resistance when it cleaves, and the speed reaches an astonishing level. The light weight also allows Ricardo's strength to translate into 'speed' to a greater extent.

Although this Fengming soft sword can be regarded as sharp, the sharpness is not too amazing. It's awesome.

Ricardo thought: "This wind roaring soft sword to split ordinary trees and mundane things, it is naturally invincible, but in the face of masters, such as the shield instilled by the fighting spirit of a seventh-level master, I am afraid it will not be so easy to split." Probably not as good as the epee. ”

The real preciousness of this Fengming soft sword lies in two points, one is that it can be soft or hard, and it can be taken by surprise when engaging the enemy. The second point is...... Tenacity! Ordinary weapons may collapse due to too much fighting spirit and strength. But this artifact treasure will not, whether this Fengming Sword is an artifact or not.

If it is too hard and sharp, the texture may be brittle, and the bearing capacity will not be enough. And this 'Wind Ming' soft sword, the sharpness is actually not too exaggerated. What's really great about it is that it's soft and hard, but it's also incredibly fast and tough.

"Speed? Soft sword? ”

Ricardo poured wind mana into it.

At this time, the wind groan that appeared yesterday sounded again, and when the wind groan reached Ricardo's ears, it was like music, which made people immersed in the music, and in the wind roar, Ricardo's soul had a sense of pleasure, and the soul root of this wind chant was pleasant, Ricardo closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and the bottle of the sixth-level magician who had not been touched for a long time was gone, and Ricardo entered the sixth-level magician at this moment. When Ricardo woke up and found that he was already a level 6 magician, he was very happy.

At the same time, Ricardo waved the 'Wind Scream' soft sword, and after being instilled with wind magic, the speed of the Flying Soft Sword, which was already terrifying, went one step further, and at the same time, the trajectory of the 'Flying Sound' soft sword was erratic and strangely terrifying, and the soft sword itself was sometimes straight and sometimes curved, which was unpredictable. There is also a kind of wind moan that makes people sleep.

Ricardo instantly understood.

"For me, this is probably the best way to use the 'Wind Ming' soft sword!"

Ricardo broke through the sixth-level magician, it's time to go to the Warcraft Mountain Range, before Ricardo had been afraid of death and didn't dare to go to the Warcraft Mountain Range, now it's time to go, because he knows that a strong man who doesn't see blood will never be a real strongman, and Lin Lei became a strong man or after crossing the Warcraft Mountain Range. But before that, he trained his heavy sword first.

The next day Ricardo went to Geef and asked Geff to teach him the epee.

"Everything starts with the basics." Gev said to Ricardo, and then went to practice on his own. Ricardo was also very pragmatic when he first practiced, he carried this Lei Feng heavy sword on his back every day, chopping, chopping, teasing, stabbing and other basic movements, Ricardo always tried again and again, and tried to improve the attack power every time.

Ricardo is not a static exercise.

Instead, there is an exercise in thinking, and if you don't understand, you can consult his father, the strong man of the Holy Domain. Based on his own thinking and Gef's explanation, he deduced a correct path of cultivation.

In the path of cultivation, we must not be too ambitious.

After practicing for a while, Ricardo thought of the TV series of Condor Heroes in his previous life, in which Yang Guo practiced swordsmanship under a waterfall. So Ricardo also found a waterfall place to practice swordsmanship.

The waterfall nearly 100 meters high fell from a high place, and finally smashed heavily into the deep pool below, causing countless splashes. And next to this deep pool, there is a protruding boulder against the waterfall.

A man sat cross-legged on the boulder, with a purple sword on his lap.

At this moment, it was early in the morning, and the sky was just clouded in the deep mountains of this Yufeng Province, and the fresh air of the early morning also made Ricardo take a deep breath greedily.

He has been practicing swordsmanship for two months, and his swordsmanship can already go to the Warcraft Mountain Range, and a swordsmanship that has not seen blood can never be called a good swordsmanship.

"It's time to say goodbye to my father and mother," Ricardo thought to himself. Ricardo went to the nameless peak, and when he walked for a while, Ricardo's whole speed suddenly increased.

The wind auxiliary magic 'Extreme Speed' was naturally cast, and Ricardo's whole person was as light as a fallen leaf, deftly shuttling through the mountains and forests, and after running for about several miles, Ricardo arrived at his own

Target. Seeing his parents eating, Ricardo sat down to eat.

"How's it going?" asked Geef casually.

"I've decided to go to the Monster Mountains tomorrow," Ricardo said.

Geef nodded, but didn't speak. "What kind of Monster Mountain Range, it's too dangerous there," Eliza said unhappily. At this time, Geff arrived: "He has decided, let him go." Ricardo looked at his father with a grateful look, and Eliza said this, and Ricardo really didn't know how to answer. Geve told him, and Ricardo didn't have to answer.

At the end of the meal, Eliza did not give the father and son a good look. Ricardo went back to Jade Peak City after eating, and he didn't go far before he heard Eliza's cry, Ricardo paused for a moment and ran away again, he wasn't sure if he would come back alive, and he couldn't tell Eliza not to go. So he had no choice but not to look back.

(To be continued)