Act 136: The Glory of Jade (Part II)

Seeing that the eleventh elder was close to the summoning circle of the Jade Dragon Holy Sword, he put his hand on the magic circle and opened his mouth to read out a few passages of language that he didn't understand at all, only to feel that those few words were subdued and sonorous.

But Brando could faintly feel that the other party's aura suddenly connected with the green dragon in mid-air, his heart sank, he glanced at the seven elders and the third elder in front of him, and suddenly took out something from the suspended celestial sphere hanging on his chest.

It was a somewhat quaint toothed bone flute, with five holes, and a gold ornament at the end of the mouth, on which were embossed reliefs of ivy and the goddess holding a water bottle, the Hofwald Commendation Horn that he had received from the Tirmothians.

He didn't say a word, and directly activated the flash sword, and then there were two winds in front of him and one in the back, and the two images stabbed at the three elders and the seventh elder at the same time like lightning, almost making the eyes of the two of them look out.

"No, not a phantom! Be careful! His attack is to ignore the distance! ”

The three elders felt that their cold hairs stood up, when did there be such a terrifying person in the Swift Plain, but his heart was extremely calm, Tie Xinliu is the most particular about heart than steel, as the grandmaster of Tie Xinliu, the closer he is to death, the more peaceful he is.

He changed his one-handed sword to two hands, evoking the power of the iron heart in his heart, and all the surprise, joy, shock, and jealousy that had arisen before disappeared, and all of them merged into his cold and iron-like heart, as if it was no longer Brando, but a moving target.

He shook the sword in his hand continuously, blocking the attacking sword with the blade barrier. On the other side, Brando also used a flawless flash sword for the first time, and he clearly felt the harmony between people, swords and space in his heart, and the obvious sense of fracture that split the space before had completely disappeared. The sword in his hand was more than a step faster.

The bright blade had completely lost its trajectory - the world thought that the flash sword of the King of Fire was to describe his sword as fast as lightning, and the sword light flashed like a flash of lightning, but it was not until this moment that Brando understood that the essence of lightning was originally flashing.

It's fleeting, it's gone.

In the blink of an eye, he had already crossed a distance of tens of meters, and Odysphes stabbed seventeen swords in his hand, each with a different angle, direction, and strength.

Together with the Wind Queen, Jiuyao was all prompted to the extreme by the flash sword. The magic clones that were brought up appeared in front of the three elders in succession, like a continuous blurred wall of shadows.

But what surprised Brando even more was that under such a stormy offensive of his own. The opponent's sword curtain was also unmoving, and the sound of the two swords clashing resounded, and the spark splashed down like a waterfall of flowing flames, and there were seventeen swords in a row. Attack from front to back, left and right. The old man in front of him took it with a cold face.

What surprised him even more was that when he exchanged swords with the opponent before, he could obviously feel that the opponent's strength was not as good as his own, but at this moment, he could feel a new force pouring out of the opponent's body after each fight.

He didn't know Jiufeng's swordsmanship, but if the phoenix fire was here, he would definitely tell him that this was one of the supreme meanings of the Iron Heart Flow—'Iron Focus' and 'Excellent Parry'.

If the Nine Phoenix swordsmanship is counted, the flash sword deserves to be the world's first offensive swordsmanship, and the Wind Queen Jiuyao is even more famous for its mystery rather than strong attack. And if it is the first of the defensive swordsmanship, then the sword of the iron heart should be named the strongest.

The Jiufeng people, the locals, call Tiexinliu the Iron Fortress. It's not for nothing.

Mr. Liu stood aside, but the latter could not see the confrontation between Brandor and the Third Elder at all, let alone provide any help to the latter; What's more, after he overdrew his life to summon Gu Feng Yujue, the whole person was already half-kneeling on the ground at this moment.

There is no coma in the past, it is purely because of the tenacity of the will.

But Brando doesn't need outside guidance.

He is a warrior.

What can't be solved by relying on swordsmanship, he can also rely on other means to solve it. Warriors rely on their keen intuition and instinct to win on the battlefield, and their level, equipment, terrain, and even morale are all their means of fighting.

Brando, of course, is no exception.

When the flash sword combined with the wind queen Jiuyao's round of fierce attacks was ineffective, he directly dodged and crashed into it, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the heart of the seven elders, ignoring the cold and glittering sword curtain in the opponent's hand.

"Wound for injury play?" The three elders didn't frown, the sword skills that died together might be a threat to others, but the sword saint who used it to deal with Tie Xinliu was simply not worth it.

With a cold heart, he directly chose the most effective way to deal with it, and also pointed the tip of his sword at Brando's neck, as if he was also planning to die together.

If Brando can still be said to have a plan, then he is truly seeking death, and under the state of mind of the Iron Heart Realm, the swordsmen have long put life and death aside.

Of course, it was impossible for Brando to trade his life for this kind of guy, he didn't even plan to open the indomitable talent, because the terrifying Azure Jade Holy Sword was still hanging upside down above his head, how could he dare to use his life-saving ability in such a place in advance.

He deflected his head away from his opponent's deadly blade, but he missed the lead in the confrontation as soon as he made the first move. The Third Elder also easily avoided Brando's sword, and at the same time seized the opportunity to fight back, he sneered, and pointed the blade of the sword between Brando's shoulders and abdomen.

You can avoid the deadly sword, but you must always leave a memorial, or you will get back to me!

But what he didn't expect was that Brando didn't dodge his sword, and pounced straight at him, causing his blade to cut into the opponent's left abdomen, bringing up a rose-colored blood mist from there.

Then the latter slammed into himself, knocking him several times away.

In this round of confrontation, it seemed that he had made a lot of money, but when the three elders got up from the ground, they realized that they had made a mistake:

The other side does not want to exchange injuries for injuries, but wants to exchange injuries for roads.

It's a pity that he was fooled.

When his ears were neutral, he heard a piercing scream, and he didn't need to look back to understand that the Seventh Elder was also injured, and the latter's strength was even worse than him, so he must have failed to make his heart as strong as steel, and he made a mistake in dealing with the previous sword.

He looked up, and sure enough, he saw the Seventh Elder kneeling on the ground with his shoulders clutched, and Brando had already carved his way out of the two of them.

Brando suffered two serious wounds, one on his left abdomen, a patch of blood from his black velvet trench coat, and the other on his cheek, which ran diagonally between his left forehead and his right eye, which he closed and drenched in blood.

In fact, he knew in his heart that the Seventh Elder's move had nothing to do with the strength of the other party, and the other party probably never dreamed that he would dare to exchange this sword in person, and he was not afraid of being beheaded by a sword, which was really bold.

Brando is naturally not bold, he is just confident in his defense, not to mention that he wants to fight quickly.

As soon as he made a successful move, he didn't give the other side the slightest time to react, and immediately passed between the two great elders of the ghost car in front of him, and at the same time took the commendation horn in his hand and poured the golden elixir juice inside into his mouth.

As soon as this golden liquid was entered, a cool feeling suddenly stretched out from between the limbs and hundreds of bones, the pain on the face and lower abdomen suddenly lightened, and the blood immediately stopped, although the effect was not as terrifying as the Angel Heart Bottle, but the performance of Howard's gin was already much better than the No. 2 holy water.

But Brando's eyes widened angrily at this time, and he screamed in his heart, he naturally didn't forget that the gin also had a power bonus effect, but he didn't expect the power bonus effect to come like this-

When the wine entered his throat, Brando immediately felt a heat in his head, and his eyes suddenly tightened, as if he had an illusion that his muscles were bulging in a circle, this feeling was very similar to what he felt when he activated the Undead Knight Crystal, except that it was instantaneous, but this was a continuous state.

And the next moment, he felt as if he had been hit hard in the brain.

It wasn't that he had been attacked or calculated by the Tirmoths.

It's something more primitive --

He was drunk.

"Nima's pit daddy!" Brando wanted to drag the Tirmothians out and beat him up, but he didn't tell him that the liquor would have side effects.

And even if there were side effects, he wasn't told that the side effects would be so big.

Brando only felt that the world was spinning, and there was only one thought left in his heart:

Damn, this drink is so strong!

He staggered forward, his strength could already be said to be far inhuman after stepping into the element realm, in fact, the growth of the human body has tended to be maximized after the golden realm, and the improvement after the element is more the power of the law, and the body attribute itself is difficult to have the previous several times, dozens of times the improvement, which can be seen from his own attribute panel.

This situation will continue until the perfect body is perfected, and the physical attributes will further make great progress, but it is still far from the leap from white to black iron, and then from black iron to silver and gold. It can be said that purely in terms of the magnitude of strength growth, from the stage of mortals to the realm of elements, mortals can indeed be regarded as one of the most potential races in the entire Vahnd world.

And what does the twenty-five percent increase in total strength mean is that it means almost all the growth of strength from the realm of elements to the late stage of the peak of the law, or the complete increase of strength from the extreme realm to the perfect body.

It is equivalent to saying that Brando's sip of wine, in terms of strength alone, has reached the level of the peak era of the sage realm, and he himself has not noticed it, he only feels dizzy in his head, like a rotten drunkard who is addicted to alcohol, and subconsciously poured another sip of wine.

…… (To be continued......)