Chapter 520: Sword Soul

Sure enough, Song Zhenkui sneered and said, "Why? ”

His knives weigh twenty pounds, and they are all made of A-grade Bekaat alloy, which is worth a lot of money, and if you have anything, you dare to bet me on A-grade alloy that weighs three times as much.

Bai Xiaochuan stretched out his hand, the ghost head knife was in his hand, and he threw it on the ground with a "brush".

"Is this knife enough?"

Song Zhenkui looked at it for a moment and sneered: "C-grade alloy knife? The evil qi on it is good, and there is no less killing, but the material of the knife is too inferior......"

"Ghost slave!" Bai Xiaochuan shouted.

The ghost head knife suddenly became angry, and a whirlwind blew in front of the school gate for no reason, and only the fallen leaves rolled up, all the way to the sky, like a dragon.

In the black evil aura, two points of scarlet light loomed, and the hearts of those who watched it were cold.

After a while, the evil aura slowly disappeared, and I saw a black-armored general sitting quietly on a black high-headed horse at the school gate, surrounded by pitch black and extremely cold, and the two points of scarlet light radiated from his eyes.

looked at Song Zhenkui for a moment.

"Blade Soul ......"

Song Zhenkui looked at Bai Xiaochuan with a shocked face, even if this knife is not alloy forging, the value of the sword soul in it is dozens of times higher than his A-grade alloy.

Good knives are easy to obtain, but knife souls are difficult to raise.

A long knife of A-grade alloy, as long as you have enough financial resources, you can buy it, but a knife with a sword soul is priceless.

Song Zhenkui looked at it for a long time with a dull expression, then he put his thoughts away, licked his lips and said, "Sword soul...... This one...... Value......"

Bai Xiaochuan's face changed color and said: "If you win, the knife is yours, and if you lose, I will want you to announce it, and admit your mistake to my Lingzhou Academy and President Wen......"

"No problem!" Song Zhenkui replied crisply, he didn't think he could be defeated, with his super recovery ability, it didn't matter if it was a broken bone.

Just because you are a second-grade, or just promoted, how can you be an opponent!

I'm going to make this knife!

Li Zhenhe was dumbfounded, looking at the ghost slave standing there majestically, full of evil spirits.

Knife soul!

This guy didn't do his best to challenge his feelings before, if he was fighting with someone, the sword soul suddenly appeared, give it to you, Jiang Tianfeng didn't need to be promoted at all that time, and Jiang Tianfeng would be defeated.

It's really Gu Haitang's student, and he actually has such a good thing.

A knife with a sword soul, even if it is a master at the peak of the Golden Wheel Realm, there may not be one, most of them are masters who have broken the Golden Wheel and entered the extreme realm.

Cultivating the soul of a soldier for one's own use, a means only available to masters of the extreme realm.

He didn't think that this was the soldier soul that Bai Xiaochuan had cultivated himself, and most of it was given to him by Gu Haitang.

It's good to have a background, and it's easy to have a soul soldier in hand.

Weapons have souls, they can move at will, and the weapons against the enemy increase their combat effectiveness by at least half.

It's not just two to one.

In the Golden Wheel Realm, when you use weapons, it is manipulation, and the weapons do not leave your hands, and the weapons are just extensions of the limbs.

But when you reach the extreme realm, you can manipulate the soul soldiers against the enemy with your consciousness, and your heart moves at will, and in a single thought, you can kill the enemy's head hundreds of miles away!

Truly kill one person in ten steps, and leave no line for a thousand miles!

That's the terrifying thing about the Extreme Master.

And even if the Golden Wheel Realm can't fight the enemy with a weapon, but with the sword soul, he Song Zhenkui is not much behind the top two, and the sword soul comes out to help, two to one, and his iron blue star is the first.

Getting into the federal top 10 is also not a problem.

Song Zhenkui looked at the unfathomable sword soul standing there, his eyes were red, this was not an ordinary sword soul, the qi was like the abyssal sea, and the evil aura was pervasive, and when he looked at it, it seemed that his eyes were sucked in.

The strength is afraid that it also has the level of the Golden Wheel Realm.

With this weapon, the hope of winning the championship has increased greatly!

"Let's get started...... Nanzhou Song Zhenkui ......"

As soon as Bai Xiaochuan stretched out his hand, the ghost head knife inserted in the ground made a buzzing sound, trembled slightly, and flew into his hand.

Song Zhenkui's face was solemn, and sure enough, every Golden Wheel master under the age of thirty could not be ignored.

This hand alone is enough to prove that the opponent's qi and blood are extremely powerful, and it is not so easy to deal with.

The two of them walked towards the middle of the field.

When passing by the ghost slave, Bai Xiaochuan suddenly raised his foot.

Kick on the leg of the ghost slave, "Get out of the way and stay ......"

The ghost slave immediately rode his horse and ran to Lee Jin-hyuk's side.

Song Zhenkui and Lee Jin-hyuk looked at Bai Xiaochuan with a shocked expression, why do you treat the soldier's soul like this?

Weapons have souls, which is equivalent to having their own meaning, which is very rare, no matter who it is, even if it is those masters of the extreme realm, they are extremely cherished.

You're good enough to kick someone aside......

I'm afraid this soldier soul is also dissatisfied with you!

Song Zhenkui was shocked and shocked, this is better, defeat you, the soul of the soldier belongs to me, Lao Tzu treats him well, nourishes him every day, polishes it every day, and integrates it into the A-grade alloy long knife.

When the time comes, the soul of the soldier moves with me, reaching the level where the knife cares first, and the golden wheel is invincible under the six products.

Even if it is Hu Bugui, it is not Lao Tzu's opponent.

"Lingzhou Bai Xiaochuan asks for advice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them shot at the same time.

It's incredibly fast.

Bai Xiaochuan is fast, and Song Zhenkui is not slow.

The two remnants were still in place, and the sound of the clashing of blades had erupted.

Dense roars kept coming, and the two shadows were spinning around quickly at the gate of Hengzhou Academy, almost unable to see clearly.

Li Zhenhyuk's face changed, this guy was actually so strong, he followed Bai Xiaochuan all the way, of course he knew that he was strong, but at this time he realized that he still underestimated the other party.

At this speed, the Divine Fire Realm couldn't see it clearly, even if it was him, Jin Lun Yipin had to pay a lot of attention to see the movements of the two of them.

At this moment, Bai Xiaochuan slashed twenty-eight times in a row!

The knife was a hard slash, Song Zhenkui was unequivocal, blocking 28 knives in a row......

The sword qi spread out in the open space at the door in an instant, and countless messy qi and blood forces slashed the ground apart, and the surrounding area of more than ten meters was full of qi and blood power erupted by the two of them.

The flying gravel, once within range, is immediately crushed into powder by qi and blood.

Dust and qi and blood shrouded in a radius of ten meters.

At this time, the movements of the two were basically not clear, and they could only hear the sound of weapons colliding and flying sparks.

Lee Jin-hyuk looked sluggish, and in the face of this situation, he made three moves at most......

I'm afraid that I can't stop it with three knives.

These two people are simply perverts!

Song Zhenkui was holding his breath in his heart, he was known for his hard slashing and killing, but this time people came up to slash and slash horizontally, the speed was incredible, and he couldn't find the time to fight back.

At this moment, Bai Xiaochuan let out a sigh and jumped high, the power of qi and blood all over his body seemed to be diffuse, and the golden wheel behind him was like a blazing sun, overflowing with yang energy.

With a knife in the head, he slashed through the void and slashed straight down with a dignified divine might.

Golden opportunity!

Song Zhenkui's spirit perked up, his whole body exploded with qi and blood, and the wind-breaking knife burst out with blood-red knife qi, from the bottom up, to meet Bai Xiaochuan!

"When ......"

The wind is blowing!