"What will Ah Hui become, will it be more powerful?"

The fat man looked at Ai Hui, who had just poured a whole pot of Yuanli soup, and couldn't help but ask Loulan.

"Definitely. Lou Lan said with certainty: "Because Ai Hui has always become more powerful, no matter when." ”

Shi Xueman didn't say anything, her eyes were fixed on Ai Hui. Not only her, but everyone stared at Ai Hui sitting in the arena, and they held their breath for fear of alarming Ai Hui. Ai Hui's state is closely related to each of them, and now Ai Hui has long been the well-deserved core of the team, and his state will directly determine everyone's life and death.

This is not an exaggeration at all, the slightest mistake on the battlefield can lead to the fall of life.

They've seen too many deaths, and the students of Matsumain Temple, I don't know if half of them survived now. The survival rate of the No. 1 team in the courtyard is already very high among all the teams, but if the battle of Long Street is not made by Ai Hui, they are afraid that they will also be wiped out.

Even if the students who look at Ai Hui are not pleasing to the eye, they all wholeheartedly support Ai Hui at this moment.

Ai Hui was speechless now.

The Yuan Li soup poured into his stomach turned into pure Yuan Li and roamed over every part of Ai Hui's body.

Feel...... It's not good at all!

Yuanli soup turned into wisps of Jin Yuanli, swimming in his body, and the sharp aura unique to Jin Yuanli stimulated him to feel a faint pain in his body. But as Jin Yuanli continued to swim, they were gradually condensed into the shape of a sword, and the sharp aura suddenly increased dozens of times, and Ai Hui immediately felt what it meant to be like a knife.

The number of Jin Yuanli was huge, and the number of swords formed was also numerous, and Ai Hui now felt that countless small swords were drilling around in his body.

His body trembled uncontrollably, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down.

The fat man became a little nervous: "Loulan." What's going on?"

Loulan was also very surprised, the yellow light in his eyes was constantly flashing, if you look closely, you will notice that the yellow light in Loulan's eyes is brighter than before.

"There is a very special aura left in Ai Hui's body, which is turning Jin Yuanli into a special form like a sword. In addition to this unique aura, there is also a lot of electricity. Now the situation in Ai Hui's body is very complicated, and Loulan has not thought of a good way. Ai Hui, come on!"

If Ai Hui heard what Loulan said, he would definitely praise everyone in Loulan.

Lou Lan saw it completely correctly, although the sword fetus in Ai Hui's body burst and died, the spirit and spirit it released were still in Ai Hui's body. It was the invisible fluctuations left over from these sword fetuses that made the Jin Yuan Force that was swimming in Ai Hui's body turn into a sword-like form.

For Ai Hui, this is not a good thing.

Pure gold yuan. Ai Hui can easily absorb them and store them in the Eight Palaces. After the formation of the sword ray, the Jin Yuan Force will become more stable and more difficult to absorb.

What's even more troublesome is that Ai Hui has a large amount of residual lightning in his body.

The last move, the lightning version of [Falling Dust], certainly allowed Ai Hui to win the name of [Thunder Sword Radiance], but it also caused great damage to his body. A large amount of subtle currents filled Ai Hui's flesh and blood, and these subtle currents burst out from time to time, leaving Ai Hui's muscles in a state of paralysis.

This caused Ai Hui a lot of trouble to control his body.

Fortunately, Ai Hui has enough mental preparation. Any burst beyond the power will not come without a price, such as a shattered sword tire. For example, the current enters the body. But these costs are nothing compared to death.

What's more, although the current situation is bad, in Ai Hui's opinion, it is much better than he imagined.

At least his body remained intact, there were no missing arms or legs, and the five mansions and eight palaces were not destroyed. It still works perfectly. These two points are kept intact, and other problems can always be solved.

The Yuan Force Sword flowed, and the sharp breath stimulated the residual current in Ai Hui's body to flash from time to time, and the pain of the split and the paralysis unique to the current were intertwined.

There are more and more Yuanli swords, and the effect of the Yuanli soup boiled by Loulan is amazing. The abundant Jin Yuan Power continued to turn into the Yuan Force Sword, and the Yuan Force Sword scurried in Ai Hui's body.

What to do?

Ai Hui pondered.

Soon, Ai Hui decided on a plan, first of all, he couldn't let them run around. Sharpness and destructiveness are never the cause of harm to oneself, sharpness, destructiveness and chaos out of control are the reasons for hurting oneself.

How can you control them?

Ai Hui thought about it, since it was the Yuanli sword, then use the sword. In the past, there was a sword fetus, and the sword fetus would spontaneously help him straighten out all the sword-related yuan power, but now that there is no sword fetus, it doesn't mean that he has no way to think about it.

In the Battle of Long Street, under the washing of the massive details related to swords, Ai Hui's understanding of swordsmanship has undergone earth-shaking changes. And Ai Hui, who was bursting with the sword tire and his spirit, briefly climbed to a height he couldn't imagine.

He was like an apprentice, briefly possessed by a master, and felt a higher realm.

This did not immediately bring him the most direct improvement, but it had a very far-reaching impact on him, he saw farther away, saw a higher realm of swordsmanship, what it looked like. These influences will gradually be reflected in his future cultivation.

And Ai Hui believes that the Yuan Force Sword is not uncontrollable, which stems from his understanding of the sword.

Ai Hui, whose face was as pale as paper and trembling all over his body, suddenly spoke, and spit out a word in a hoarse and low voice with strong pain: "Sword!"

Sword?

Everyone was stunned, Shi Xueman reacted the fastest, his right hand swept the lightning on his waist, and a cold light flew towards Ai Hui, and said coldly: "Catch it!"

Ai Hui's face was distorted and his palm was raised, he was fine if he didn't move, and when he moved, his body was like a knife. His eyes were closed, but his palm was accurately catching the sword thrown by Shi Xueman.

A smile appeared at the corner of Sang Zhijun's mouth, Shi Xueman is good at spearmanship, but he has no habit of wearing a sword, and now he has a sword hanging on his waist.

The moment Ai Hui's palm touched the hilt of the sword, his distorted and painful face suddenly became calm and calm.

Such a bizarre scene surprised everyone who watched it.

Shi Xue's face was like an iceberg, and he couldn't see his joy or anger, but his eyes were slightly bright.

That's what makes Ai Hui unique.

There is always something special hidden in him, which is usually not revealed at all, sometimes a scoundrel, sometimes a philistine, sometimes alienated, and more often a lazy person who doesn't care about himself. But once danger occurs, his performance will be judged by two people, and he will inevitably be revealed, involuntarily attracting all the attention.

It's just a small detail, but it has inexplicable power.

As soon as the sword was in his hands, Ai Hui's heart settled down, and the restless Yuan Force Sword in his body became much quieter.

The countless details of this sword flowed through his heart like a tide, and the material, center of gravity, sharpness, etc., were all in his heart.

Ai Hui noticed this, he didn't have such an ability before. This made him feel a little happy in his heart, and it seemed that he had not only paid the price, but also gained a lot.

It's a pity it's not Dragon's Spine Fire......

Such an emotion involuntarily rose in his heart, and the Dragon's Spine Fire was by far the longest and most convenient sword he had used. It's a pity that the dragon's spine fire has been completely destroyed in the [Falling Dust] of the last move. The powerful lightning destroyed the sword body of the dragon's spine fire, and the only thing left was seven diamond crystals.

The texture of the long sword in his hand was very ordinary, and Shi Xueman took it from a dead Yuan Xiu.

However, it is always a sword.

Ai Hui's attention was focused on the sword, and there was no way to achieve the magical state of the long street, but he clearly felt that the Yuan Force Sword of physical strength stagnated slightly.

It works!

Ai Huiqiang pressed the joy in his heart and slowly danced the long sword in his hand.

His movements were slow, and his muscles were uncontrollable, making him look like a dull and stupid puppet, and his movements were indescribably stiff and ugly.

Ai Hui ignored him, he swung his sword intently.

The Yuan Force Sword in his body involuntarily changed with his sword moves, and soon, more and more Yuan Force Swords began to circulate with Ai Hui's swinging long sword.

Sure enough, I guessed it right!

Ai Hui's heart was settled, and he swung his long sword more and more seriously.

The Yuanli Sword is caused by the fluctuation of the sword fetus remaining in the body affecting the Yuan Force, and he has a deep understanding of the sword fetus Ai Hui. The sword fetus has an extremely direct reaction to anything related to the sword. Ai Hui was thinking, would these Yuanli swords, which were gathered by the fluctuation of the residual sword fetus, retain this characteristic of the sword fetus?

Reality confirmed Ai Hui's guess.

With the continuous swing of the sword moves, the abundant Yuan Force Sword in the body continued to gather, like a dense school of fish, although dense but very orderly. The pain in Ai Hui's body immediately subsided.

The Yuan Force was running over and over again, and Ai Hui soon faced a new problem, how to introduce these Yuan Forces into the Eight Palaces?

Although the Yuan Li Sword circulated endlessly, it did not stop at all when it passed through the Eight Palaces.

Generally speaking, the Eight Palaces have a strong attraction to the Yuan Force, and the Yuan Force will actively stay in the Eight Palaces, and only through special operation methods can they be guided out of the Eight Palaces to form moves.

However, Ai Hui's situation is quite the opposite.

An astonishing amount of Yuan Force circulated endlessly in his body, but it did not stay in the Eight Palaces at all, and the Eight Palaces were empty. Once the Yuan Force cannot be stored in the Eighth Palace, it will soon be dissipated.

Ai Hui knew that this was all caused by the Yuan Force in his body having evolved into a sword form. The Eight Palaces have a very great attraction to the pure Yuan Force, but they have no attraction to this Yuan Force that has been given a form.

However, as long as the residual fluctuations of the sword fetus in his body did not disappear, the Yuan Force would evolve into the Yuan Force Sword as soon as possible.

And if there is no Yuan Force full, after a long time, the Eight Palaces will shrink, or even close again, and their realm will regress in a straight line.

What to do?

Ai Hui swung his sword and thought hard.

He thought of a bold idea, but he didn't know if it would work.

Only this time, he was a little hesitant and didn't start right away.

It's a bit risky......

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