Chapter 8: The Grandmaster's Might

Immortal Sword Ancestor Wan Nianqing looked at the "master" in front of him who had tens of thousands of flaws around him, and actually bent down to pick up the novice iron sword that had fallen on the ground, and couldn't help but tighten the Guiyuan Sword held behind him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"He now has at least 16,234 flaws on his body, as long as I use a sword Ling Chen to cooperate with my own sword skills, I will definitely be able to kill the other party in an instant, but how can the other party bend down and bow his head defenselessly, this is to lure me to strike first? Or are you luring me to strike first? ”

"No, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, what if the other party doesn't lure me into making the first move?"

Tang Wuer didn't know that his single-minded behavior directly caused the infinite area of the psychological shadow of Wan Nianqing.

What should I do, the other party actually walked towards him step by step with a sword. This time there are 24,587 weaknesses, whether I want to go on or not, whether I want to go on or not. ”

I saw Tang Wuer holding the novice iron sword and cautiously walking towards Wan Nianqing step by step, while Wan Nianqing stepped back step by step, cold sweat constantly breaking out on his forehead. The right hand, which was holding the sword behind him, had begun to tremble violently.

"I still have 1,200 people left to fill this 10,000 'bone' peak, Qiao'er must still be waiting for me at home, if I am killed here, I will be increased by 1/4 of the height, what year and month will I be able to return to my hometown, I must not die..."

Wan Nianqing, who was entangled while retreating, finally retreated to the edge of the platform, and then retreated to the abyss. There is no way back.

Seeing that there was an abyss behind him, Wan Nianqing raised his head and looked at Tang Wuji with bloodshot eyes. Shouted loudly: "Don't go too far! ”

Tang Wuer heard this roar, his heart was full of anger, when are you going to play the game of cat and mouse, you actually said that I was too much, anyway, I was dead before and after, and I was afraid that you would not succeed.

"Am I excessive? I'll let you know I can go any further! Tang Wuer also raised his voice, with the momentum of giving up the world.

If it was a low-level boss who saw Zhao Ritian like Tang Wuer, Ye Liangchen's momentum would definitely send him back to the west in minutes. But the high-IQ boss of the Immortal Sword Ancestor Wan Nianqing preconceived that Tang Wuer was a legendary peerless master, and the more fearless he was, the more he was not afraid of death, but he did not dare to attack first.

The Immortal Sword Ancestor understands one thing very well, don't look at the skills given by his own system, but he can't touch the other party in front of the swordsmanship master.

At the end of the day, it's a world where skill comes first and skill comes second.

Looking at the little time left, Tang Wuer also let it go, gritted his teeth, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, strode towards the boss Wan Nianqing with the iron sword.

Looking at Tang Wuji, who had upgraded from snail speed to turtle speed and was walking towards him, the Immortal Sword Ancestor also gritted his teeth and glanced at the abyss behind him, and shouted, "It's too much to deceive people!! I'll fight with you. "Raised the Guiyuan Sword, waved his hand and sent out a killing angry blow [One Sword Lingchen].

I saw that the wind and clouds changed color in an instant, the sun and the moon were dark, the entire mountaintop platform was cracked, and the clouds and mist that shrouded all the mountain peaks all the year round seemed to be scattered like seeing some natural enemy, and within 10,000 miles, the land instantly ravines and ravines, it was the sword qi that spanned 30,000 miles, a sword light was cold in 19 continents, and the power of the sword ancestor was terrifying.

Tang Wuji, who was the closest, calmed down at this critical juncture.

"I haven't cleared the 99th floor and brought her back to Earth, I haven't told her that I like you, I haven't left my legend in Taixu, how can I die here!!" With Tang Wuji's incomparably firm declaration in his heart, the novice iron sword in his hand unconsciously lit up with a bright light.

Looking at the unavoidable supreme sword that was close in front of him, Tang Wuji resolutely launched the hero skill [Grandmaster's Might] (level 1) after 0.01 seconds: passive (no consumption), ignoring the level requirements, any weapon can be equipped, and the attack of all weapons in the enemy camp is reduced by 1%, and there is no cooldown. Active (10 mana), 1% chance to awaken the weapon's soul. Duration 24 hours, cooldown 24 hours.

"Even if it is infinitely close to zero, I will get the only remaining '1' line of hope after zero!" Before the blow arrived, Tang Wuer had been scraped by the vertical and horizontal sword qi, and his body was covered with blood, and the blood qi had also dropped to only 1 point.

[The Grandmaster's Might active skill has been successfully activated, and the current equipment is 'Novice Iron Sword', comprehend the weapon's soul skill: Kendo Truth (there is a certain chance to retain the skill). 】

The moment the skill was activated, Tang Wuji finally knew what the active skill of this Grandmaster might do, but it turned out that each weapon had its own special features. Whether it is a top-level weapon or a low-level weapon, each player can only exert up to 50% of the weapon's ability, that is, the ability to float on the surface.

As a hero class, the Weapon Master has a certain chance to exert 100% of the weapon's ability, that is, the soul skill that each weapon is hidden. And Tang Wuji gambled on the 1% chance of winning, and successfully exerted the soul skill of the novice iron sword [Kendo Truth]: passive (no consumption), the novice iron sword, also known as the sword of returning to the basics, has been favored by peerless masters since ancient times, and there is no cooldown.

Tang Wuji, who had activated the [Grandmaster's Might], looked at the [One Sword Lingchen] in front of him without panicking at all, and his whole person invisibly exuded an aura of returning to the basics. It seems that what he sees in front of him is no longer a supreme sword that will change color even in the wind and clouds, but like a fledgling novice holding an axe in front of a kendo master, showing off his flashy showmanship.

"How is it possible, this is.?." Wan Nianqing let out an exclamation, in his own understanding, only the master of the central continent who could exert this kind of realm was the only one, how could such a master appear in the Taixu God Domain, why did such a master system have the courage to recruit him into the Taixu?

With his sword aura, I walked leisurely.

Tang Wuer took mysterious steps, approaching Wan Nianqing step by step. This time, the vertical and horizontal sword qi didn't even hurt people, and even the corners of Tang Wuji's clothes were not touched.

Fifty seconds later, Tang Wuji stood in front of the Immortal Sword Ancestor Wan Nianqing. With a light sword, it stabbed the opponent's heart, but the defense was too high to pierce the opponent's clothes.

At the same time, the text -1 appeared on the head of the Immortal Sword Ancestor, but it was the system's forced blood deduction effect.

The Immortal Sword Ancestor did not choose to dodge, nor did he choose to resist, because he knew that in the eyes of the other party, all this was in vain, and a real master only needed 1 move to distinguish between high and low, how could there be any fancy skills.

Although I don't know why the other party only caused 1 damage to myself, I deeply understand the horror of comprehending the truth of kendo. No matter how powerful your skills are, you can't hurt them in the slightest.

Immortal Sword Ancestor Wan Nianqing stared blankly at the iron sword that had caused a little damage to himself, and threw away the Guiyuan Sword in his hand.

I saw that the wind and rain in the sky stopped, and everything fell silent, as if nothing had happened. Only the thousands of ravines that go deep into the ground are left, proving the peerless war just now.

"Hahaha, master, I realize, the way of the kendo lies in returning to the basics, but I covet the infinite time of the void, relying on the so-called powerful skills of the void, no wonder the skill has not been further in the past 200,000 years, but it is the end of the sacrifice."

Chaowen said, death at night is enough. Your Excellency, please do it. ”

A hearty laugh came from the mouth of the Immortal Sword Ancestor Wan Nianqing, full of the free and uninhibited spirit of a swordsman.

"Why should I kill you?" Tang Wuji looked at the nervous boss and didn't understand a word. How did a good person become a psychopath, just rely on my attack, and then look at your blood, I'll just cut a knife -1, and you'll be +1000 in 1 second, how to play. I can't cut it for a lifetime.,This boss has a hole in his head.,I'm still going to quickly ask where the door is.。

"You're not here to kill me?" The Immortal Sword Ancestor looked at Tang Wuji with a strange expression, it was not difficult to come here to kill himself, or it was impossible to travel here if he was idle and had nothing to do.

The ups and downs of this life Rao is an immortal sword ancestor who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and Wan Nianqing is also a little unbearable, and the psychological shadow area is close to max.

"Idiot." scolded an idiot, and quickly took a step back for fear of being infected. But Tang Wuji forgot that the two of them were on the edge of the cliff at this time.

Seeing this, Tang Wuer, who had recovered from the skill state and returned to Xiaobai, withdrew from the matter, tripped over a stone, and fell off the cliff gorgeously, with a miserable "Ah~~~!!! "It echoed in the valley for a long time, adding a lot of terrifying aura to the somewhat ghostly Ten Thousand 'Bone' Peak.

"It's worthy of being a master, I give 10 points for this acting skill, and I even go back and pretend to be a little white." Saying that, the Immortal Sword Ancestor who had been brainwashed bowed in the direction of Tang Wuji's fall, thinking that the next time he saw this person, he would definitely ask him for a set of novice equipment and learn the real pretending skills.