Chapter Eighty-Eight: Ivan's Sword

ps:It's embarrassing.,I remember what I didn't do last night.,But because I was too sleepy, I went straight to sleep.,It wasn't until I logged in to the background today that I found out.,It turned out that there was no modified chapter......

On the slightly messy battlefield, Ivan was confronting Hao Lianxin, and on a tree not far away, two people were watching this scene with interest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Interesting!" The black-haired boy looked at the inky black stuff on the ground under Ivan's left hand, and felt very interesting.

Most of these inky black things are very smooth, with the unique luster of metal, with concave and convex carved patterns on them, and there are beautiful grain meridians, which are like exquisite works of art.

Looking at the inky black thing on the ground, Zhu Hui said softly: "The scabbard made of ironwood is still quite large, but the age of this ironwood seems to be only a few years, otherwise it would not be so easily broken." ā€

Iron Muno is a relatively precious wood, this kind of wood is not very useful to ordinary people, but it is a very precious thing for cultivators who need melee weapons, such as martial artists and fighters.

Because the iron wood has meridians similar to the human body, which makes it have a good conductivity to qi and fighting qi, and can easily transmit two kinds of energy, plus the older the year, the harder it becomes, which makes it a very good weapon material.

Ironwood, which has grown for ten years, is already comparable to a first-class medium blade in terms of hardness and toughness, which naturally makes the older it is, the more valuable it becomes.

"It's already good that a scabbard can reach this level, do you still want to make a scabbard with ten years of ironwood?" The brunette boy rolled his eyes.

Hearing this, Zhu Hui was slightly stunned at first, and then shook his head and chuckled: "Indeed, it is not bad for a scabbard to reach this level, but then again, this Hao Lianxin's patience is really good." In the end, he also praised Hao Lianxin a little.

"Of course, no matter what he says, he is also my junior brother, which is naturally similar to me." The black-haired boy laughed.

Hearing this, Zhu Hui shook his head again, he didn't want to argue with him, he should be serious, it means that he lost.

"Your patience is really good, when you reached the scabbard of the first-level blade, it was actually broken by you with your strength, it took a lot of effort." With the long sword in hand, Ivan changed his trash talk a lot, and now he only sighed lightly.

Holding the long sword in his hand, his whole temperament changed, and the whole person became very sharp, like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

When Hao Lianxin heard this, he said with a serious expression on his face: "Although it took some time, I think it's all worth it!" ā€

Hearing this, Ivan glanced at the other party lightly, then looked down at his sword, and said, "Do you think that if you break my scabbard, you can defeat me?" ā€

"Nope! On the contrary, with you with a sword in hand, my odds are lower. Hao Lianxin said truthfully.

As he himself said, he could clearly feel that Ivan, who now held the long sword in his hand, was completely different from before, and his momentum at this time was extremely powerful, just like the long sword in his hand, sharp and sharp!

Although this kind of fierce momentum did not put great pressure on him, it also affected his confidence to a greater or lesser extent, and his confidence to overcome it.

Looking at Ivan, who exuded a fierce momentum, Zhu Hui spoke to his side, and the black-haired young man asked, "Do you feel it?" That fierce momentum! ā€

"Has he gotten to this point?" With such a question, the young man closed his eyes and felt Ivan's fierce momentum slightly.

But soon he opened his eyes again, shook his head slightly, and said, "No! They hadn't reached this point yet, and although his momentum was very strong, it was still much worse. ā€

"From the official start of his cultivation to the point where he is now, it only took about three years." Zhu Hui asked, "How long did it take you to cultivate to the point where he did?" ā€

When he said this, his own heart couldn't help but tremble, because this speed of cultivation really made him feel terrifying.

In about three years, from not being in contact with martial artist cultivation to the strength of the peak of the Condensation Gang Realm, this is completely the kind that breaks through one realm per year on average, and at the same time, the combat power is still the top!

"I ...... It took more than eight years! The black-haired young man's face was stunned, he just remembered that Ivan's cultivation time was only about three years, and he had reached this point, but it took him more than eight years, which was almost three times the difference!

"Now you understand the gap between yourself and him!" Zhu Hui shook his head slightly, and then said in a very emotional tone: "According to his growth rate, it can be said that it is easy to surpass the senior sister, even if he surpasses the height of the third master, it is not impossible to ascend to the throne of the first day of the universe!" ā€

Listening to Zhu Hui's emotional words, the black-haired young man couldn't help but lose his mind a little, there was a huge gap between his strength and that of the senior sister, not to mention the height that the legendary third master of a generation had reached.

"It seems that Gu Wuliu's future doesn't really need me very much, maybe I should be like my uncle, and I should also consider returning to the family." Listening to Zhu Hui's words, the black-haired young man couldn't help but think so, and his face also showed a little regret.

"What's wrong with you?" Perhaps noticing the look of the black-haired boy, Zhu Hui asked in some surprise.

"It's okay! I just remembered some not-so-pleasant things. Shaking his head, the black-haired boy replied.

He didn't want his competitors to see him so weak, maybe it was a boring competitive spirit, and he was making trouble in the dark!

Ivan, who was not far away, looked down at his sword, which was the first time he had actually used his sword to fight in the real world since he officially took control of this body.

This sword is a sword that he ordered directly after the body under his control recovered, and the contribution points cost about 1,000, which can be described as an expensive sword!

Although this sword is expensive, it is definitely worth the price as a qi strength with excellent conductivity and a third-level peak blade.

The whole sword is about 80 centimeters long, the hilt is more than 10 centimeters, and the whole blade is not dazzling bright silver, but dull black ink, the same color as the scabbard made of ironwood.

The black inky blade, in this forest where the sunlight is blocked by trees, is almost integrated with the environment, it is so inconspicuous.

But this inconspicuous blade is extremely sharp, and it is also extremely simple to cut through ordinary steel, so it is also very useful to deal with fierce beasts.

Of course, the same is true for killing!

"This is my sword! My Ivan's sword! Looking at the sword in his hand, the thought arose in Ivan's heart, as if he had returned to the past.

It's just that the body that is different from before reminds him deeply that he and the world are no longer what they used to be!