Chapter 219: Hundred Refining Three Swords
Off the field, Sunan Li asked Lieder curiously: "Old man, you haven't spoken for a long time, two Zhan Sects!
Ledel smiled, "Yes! Two such young battle sects are rare in their lives. Except for the shock or the shock!"
"Sir, which of them do you think will win?"
Riedel took a deep look at Jin Shi, in fact, he recognized Jin Shi when Jin Shi came to the field to report to his home, and it was the warrior who came back from the ghost gate.
"I don't know who will win, but I know your companions won't lose. ”
This answer made everyone confused, what kind of answer is this? "What do you mean by that, old man?"
Riedel's face was a little solemn, and he analyzed: "Judging from the current situation, your companions are indeed at a disadvantage. But he came from hell and went through the most painful ordeals, and his existence was a miracle. What's so strange about winning an unfair game? ”
Jin Shi's past has never been hidden, but it has not been deliberately brought up. The one who knew him best was the one who had been to Tieken City, and he had learned some of the experiences of the Golden Stone from Grandmaster Banso. But it was all the highlight moment, and he lost everything and returned alone, and he didn't know more, and Dean Dathoman only summed up Jinshi's past experience in three words.
As soon as Riedel spoke, everyone wondered what Jinshi had been through, and why an old man had been described as hell and the most painful ordeal.
Standing up silently, he said respectfully: "Jin Zi said, old gentleman, you saved his life, presumably the old gentleman knows something about his past!
It was definitely not a good memory, and in retrospect, Liedel remembers it vividly, especially the impact of the golden stone.
"The old man said that one of the great hobbies in his life is to join in the fun, and that is not an empty word......
Ledel Pepe talked, and everyone listened very carefully, especially Hailong and Qin Shan listened in awe.
On the field, Jin Shi dragged his long sword and fiercely attacked the ghost side. Jin Ge intersected, crackling, you attack me to block, you stab me to hide, it's not exciting. Both men showed great fighting prowess.
After a few rounds, Oni Fang finally understood why he was timid in the face of Jin Shi. Jin Shi's attack is like the most brave and fearless warrior on the battlefield, he has grown up stained with the blood of the enemy. A battle-hardened warrior may not be the strongest, but he is definitely the most combative.
"No, if you go on like this, you will lose, you can't fight hard. Ghost Fang thought that Jin Shi was much stronger than he thought, and he had to think of some strategy.
The ghost side clenched the heavy shield and strode forward, forcing the golden stone to attack. He has a third-level Mithril heavy shield, and he actively defends, wanting to use it to drag down the golden stone.
Under the repeated attacks, Jin Shi could not get any benefits. I thought to myself, sure enough, I must complete the forging of the stump wings earlier.
Jin Shi attacked several times in a row, deliberately leaking flaws, but the ghost side was still not fooled, and Jin Shi was dragged out of breath.
The ghost side is happy, this method is effective, and victory is in sight.
Jin Shi smiled and said indifferently: "Your defense is impeccable, but it's a pity that you met me." ”
"What do you mean?" Oni Fang was a little panicked. "You're at the end of your crossbow. ”
"Yes, I'm the last of the strong crossbows, but I still have the power to strike. Next is my strongest attack, and if you block it, you win. If you can't prevent it, you may get hurt. "Jin Shi came from Tekon City, and he still has a good impression of that place. And the ghost party is not annoying, there is no reason to hurt him.
His words were very indifferent, without the slightest arrogance. The ghost side has also been on the battlefield, cautious and abnormal, golden and prosperous, holding the Mithril heavy shield to the death.
Jin Shi breathed a long sigh of relief, and his gaze slowly became firm and deep. If the ghost side doesn't take the initiative to attack, he has no choice but to break the game with force and use the power to crush. It is the method of the three hammers that forging has learned.
Jin Shi was covered in golden light, holding a sword in both hands and standing on his left chest, slowly closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, when he opened his eyes again, there was only golden light flowing in his eyes, and there was no emotional change. It's as if he were a golden statue with a sword.
The blade of the sword is horizontal, blocking half of Jinshi's face, which is even more weird in the eyes of the ghost party. Why is it left-handed, Jinshi is not left-handed!
People outside the arena were also puzzled, Jin Shi's movements were not like battles, but more like some kind of ritual or memorial behavior. "What is he doing!"
Jin Shi let out a deep breath, holding the sword in both hands and holding it high above his head, his movements slow and solemn. He stepped forward suddenly, as if there was a landslide and the ground cracked. With this step, the Mithril Sword seemed to become particularly heavy, and before the sword arrived, the ghost party already felt that he was enveloped by a strong gravity, and he was extremely uncomfortable.
A sword slashed, clean and neat, "bell" a loud sound, resounding through the heavens and the earth, shocking all directions, like the power of thunder.
The audience was shocked, the power of a sword, and the horror was like this. The ghost Fang Jinguang was sheng, trembling all over, kneeling down on one knee, and the two-meter-square field around him instantly collapsed and sank slightly. He gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on. I can't help but think, this is the power of the 33rd level Battle Sect?
As soon as the blow fell, Jin Shi gritted his teeth, and his eyes burst out with infinite battle intent. Like a giant, he once again raised the Mithril sword in the air.
The audience was silent, waiting for Jin Shi's performance.
The people of Sanger City Academy were also shocked by Jin Shi's actions, and even they didn't know when Jin Shi's power became so great. They only knew that Jin Shi had studied forging with a master of the academy for a period of time in Wucang Mountain, and it was not for a long time.
Jin Shi stood on tiptoe slightly, and roared violently, as if from the abyss, crazy and angry. It was as if Jin Shi was not holding up a sword, but a mountain. The Mithril sword fell furiously, splitting through the void with unrivaled might.
The ghost party was like a catastrophe, terrified, Jin Guang Dasheng gritted his teeth, and desperately resisted the heavy shield with both hands.
Jin Shi's body fell back slightly, and his feet squatted on the horse. The "bell" made a loud noise, and the people on the sidelines trembled.
This sword was even more powerful, almost splitting the entire ghost side. The 4-meter-square field instantly sinks. Kick up a cloud of dust.
The ghost side is ugly, and it is better to spit out a mouthful of blood. He moved his shield slightly, and looked ahead, where there was the shadow of the golden stone. Years of intuition told him that there was a danger coming from above his head. He looked at it so hard that his eyes were about to fall out. The golden stone was slashing from the void above. Ignoring the pain in his body and his numb arms, he gritted his teeth and picked up the Mithril shield. He had a hunch that if he couldn't carry this sword, his life would be difficult to protect.
The power of the second sword was so great that Jin Shi's entire body was ejected into the air. He gritted his teeth, his face distorted to the point of deformation. The method of three hammers, the third hammer, this is also the first time Jinshi has used it, he thinks he can do it, so he uses it.
He was enveloped in golden light, and his eyes burst with golden light mixed with blood red. Like an extraterrestrial meteorite, brilliant and destructive.
Jin Shi let out a long roar, like a hellish demon who had broken free from the shackles, which made people tremble.
There was a loud "bell", which resounded throughout the academy mountain. The students on the first and second floors looked up at the location of the third floor.
The bored idiot was stunned in the forging palace, and the next moment he still disappeared in place.
Marfa stood up from her seat with a solemn expression. Those with low strength have covered their ears and screamed in pain.
The method of three hammers is called a hundred hammers by the weight stop and the strange idiot Ban'an. The power of each hammer is multiplied, and the power is more than you have. The golden stone was used for the first time, and now it should not be called a hundred refining hammers, but more suitable for calling it a hundred refining three swords.