Chapter 12: The Sword

Considering the current combat strength of the three of them, after getting Akara's permission, he transferred this opportunity to Bu Lichen, and exchanged the [Flame Fist] of the "Assassin" profession with the [Food-making Technique] of the primary control level.

Different from other professions, the assassin Tong guò exercises ** and fights with mental power, and has energy in his body that is similar to his internal qi, which is just right for Bu Lichen's energy attributes. As for the [Flame Fist], for the assassin, it is to combine his martial arts and spiritual power, so that the attacks he releases are attached to the flame power and increase the attack power.

This kind of flame is generated by the mixture of spiritual power and internal qi, it is not ordinary fire, and at the same time has a certain damage bonus to negative energy.

For the same ability, different people naturally have different expressions. When the [Flame Fist] reached Bu Lichen's hands, there was a lot of change.

Not only can she attach this light red flame to her fist, but she can also bless it on the wooden knife and even punch it like a "wave fist"! Of course, the last method consumes a lot of internal qi and is not easy to control.

Time passed unconsciously, and in a blink of an eye, it was the seventh day that Zhang Shen came to this world.

In the previous four days, the three of them went out of the city as usual to practice.

Underground passages, dark forests, black wastelands, Taymor Heights.

The cold crow, the wooden fist of the tree, I don't know how many monsters died under the tacit cooperation of the three of them.

In the past few days, the relationship between the three has made Zhang Shen a little depressed and confused. Since that day, the relationship between the two women has returned to normal, and they have cooperated seamlessly during the battle, which is quite tacit, almost the same as before. The only change is probably that the attitude of the two towards Zhang Shen has become a lot more "intimate".

The most intuitive expression is that they are more open in front of Zhang Shen, a lot more casual, showing their true temperament little by little, as if their hearts are all open, and the style that is revealed from time to time makes someone feast their eyes.

Originally, according to the route on the map, they were supposed to go to the Tower of Oblivion in the Black Wasteland today to trouble the perverted countess, but a warning from the camp made them abandon the idea.

From the information of the camp, Zhang Shen and the three learned about the abnormal movement of the nearby monsters.

I don't know when it started, the monsters in the Blood Wasteland, Stone Wilderness, Icy Plains and other areas close to Rog's camp have suddenly increased a lot, and they are all very familiar faces.

Orark, Moon Clan, Pollutant, Ghost, Stinking Raven......

Monsters from other areas are actually approaching Camp Rogue!

It stands to reason that these unintelligent projection monsters will only wander around their own territory, and now they have climbed mountains and waded to this side, and there is only one explanation-

This time, the "Monster Siege" has begun!

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Day 6 afternoon, Cathedral!

The once splendid cathedral, now dilapidated and home to the "ashes" of the skeleton mage, led a horde of monsters to patrol the vast church and eradicate the invading human professional flies for its master, Andariel.

Countless human beings are afraid and afraid, and professionals love and fear, and the projection of Andariel, one of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell who secretly sighs to the top of the Alliance, lives on the 4th floor of the catacombs below the cathedral!

It was very quiet. Because the neighborhood is full of roaming monsters, generally no one dares to come here to seek death.

However, at this moment, at the entrance of the cathedral, a person stood proudly in the wind.

Ouyang Tianqi!!

His clothes were tattered and covered in blood, and the scars that had only healed could be seen on his exposed skin, and his upper body was even tied with a dark red bandage, which at first glance looked very wolfish.

He still had an unwavering expression, his right eye staring at the church not far away, his gaze as calm as water.

However, if a master like Kashya is here, he will be surprised to see that in his body, there is an extremely sharp will, revealing a magnificent corner.

A person, a sword that is so rotten that it can't be rotten anymore, but it gives people a feeling that it is unsheathed and unmatched!

Ouyang Tianqi walked towards the church, but his expression was like ten thousand years of ice, but there was a significant change, his brows were furrowed, and a little puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

The cathedral full of demons shouldn't be so quiet!

The alarm bell in Ouyang Tianqi's heart rang, his pace remained the same, and the movement under his feet was smaller.

Through the crack of the rusty door, Ouyang Tianqi saw an amazing scene.

Monster corpses everywhere!

Someone actually took the lead and swept away all the monsters in the cathedral!

"This wound ......" Ouyang Tianqi squatted down and looked at the corpse of the monster that had not yet dissipated, a ray of surprise appeared in his eyes. It's a sword wound! "All the monsters died from sword wounds, which were extremely shallow, thin, and so thin that they gave the impression that the man was wielding a strange sword as light as a blade as wide as a fingernail.

Moreover, he was surprised to see that each monster had only one sword wound on its body, all of which were located in the absolute vital areas of the eyebrows and brains. The monsters of the first world are all projections, and in order to kill enemies in one hit, you must directly destroy their energy cores (such as the skeleton's soul fire). And this man, every sword is exactly the right one in the heart.

The man who came is a master with a sword!

Ouyang Tianqi felt that his heartbeat had increased! In the silent heart, a stream of heat is surging, which is scorched by the boiling battle intent!

Since the beginning of the Blood Wasteland, there have been many monsters that have fallen under their own swords, even those hideous and terrifying so-called elite and leader-level monsters are not their own enemies!

So far, I haven't met a decent opponent after practicing [Remnant Kendo]!

This made Ouyang Tianqi very disappointed. He pursues strength, but does not recognize what is invincible in the world.

The world is invincible, and the rest is only loneliness.

Just like the previous eighteen years.

"Catch up with him!" The heart in his chest was beating more and more violently, and the blood that flowed made his face appear flushed.

Ouyang Tianqi's right eye burst out with blazing light, and he got up without thinking about it and ran with all his might.

Catacombs.

1st floor, 2nd floor. "Fresh" corpses can be seen everywhere, all of them are killed with a single sword, clean and neat.

And the man was so fast that there was no trace of the battle on the ground. What does this mean, it means that these monsters didn't even have time to react, and they were killed one after another!

From the 2nd to the 3rd floor of the stairs, Ouyang Tianqi jumped down, and finally saw the person on the third floor, he was about to enter the fourth floor.

"Huh?" The movement behind him alarmed the man, and he casually took out the last monster on the third floor, Orak, with a sword in his hand, and turned around.

It's the vicissitudes of life!

Quickly glancing at the corpses of various monsters covering the ground, Ouyang Tianqi took a deep breath and calmed down: "I want to compete with you for a sword." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows randomly, and showed a playful look: "Sword competition? He naturally saw the terrifying sword in Ouyang Tianqi's hand, and became interested.

"Yes. I don't want to waste my time on trash fish, though. ”

"Kill Andariel and prove your credentials."

Ouyang Tianqi didn't say a word and walked into the fourth floor.

An hour later, when the swordsman stepped down the fourth floor, Andariel had fallen to the ground, green blood pouring from the hideous wounds on its body.

Ouyang Tianqi leaned against the wall and kept pouring various potions into his mouth. Detoxification, treatment of external injuries, treatment of internal injuries......

An inexplicable look flashed in the swordsman's eyes, and he took out a white jade bottle from his storage hand towel, and then poured out a bright red elixir from it.

"I'm famous." reported his name, indicating that he had initially recognized Ouyang Tianqi.

"True Blood Resurrection Pill." The swordsman Yan Di threw the bright red elixir to Ouyang Tianqi, and a trace of pain crossed his eyes.

Don't look at this little pill, even if you buy it in the hands of the guardians, it will cost a minimum of 5oo universal points!

Ouyang Tianqi didn't have the slightest intention of checking, so he caught it and threw it into his mouth.

The True Blood Resurrection Pill melted in his mouth, and immediately, a huge stream of heat penetrated every part of his body, healing all his injuries! Even, even the consumed true yuan and spirit are all restored!

"Thank you." Ouyang Tianqi had an understanding of the preciousness of this elixir, and nodded in thanks. "Ouyang Tianqi."

Yan Qi pursed his lips angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, let me see if you are worth my pill." ”

At this time, Ouyang Tianqi saw his sword.

It was an ordinary sword, but it was crystal clear and almost transparent, as if it had been carved from a single piece of flawless jade, and people worried that it would shatter at the slightest touch.

As Ouyang Tianqi had guessed before, this sword was very thin, about the thickness of three or four blades.

The body of the sword, covered with fish scale-like lines, close to the sword, carved two words - "Void Valley".

"The name of the sword is Xugu, three feet six inches and four minutes long, and it weighs two or five dollars and eight cents."

Yan Xi not only dressed up as an ancient swordsman, but also completely approached the ancient swordsman in his words and deeds.

In fact, not only him, but many guardians (such as Bu Lichen) did this.

There is a saying circulating in the guardian space: Sincerity in the Tao can lead to the Dao.

Ouyang Tianqi suppressed the strangeness in his heart and held his rotten sword across his chest.

"A rotten sword, made of iron, not famous."

Yan Ju was stunned, and a trace of shame crossed his eyes. Ouyang Tianqi's behavior, no matter how you look at it, looks like he is provoking and humiliating himself.

"Take me a sword!" After all, he is an old bird who has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he quickly suppressed the fluctuations of his emotions and held his breath.

Void valley, out!

Yan cut out the sword and stabbed at that moment, Ouyang Tianqi only saw a subtle glow blooming, and then it seemed to ignore the spatial distance, and it came in an instant, and a ray of light approached the center of his eyebrows, and its incomparable sharpness pierced the skin of the eyebrows, and an illusion arose.

If you don't avoid it, you'll die!

"Avoid? How can it be! ”

Ouyang Tianqi's pupils froze, and a little light burst out.

Remnant sword, out!

His movements were rude and direct, and he raised his remnant sword and slashed at the edge of the Void Valley.

That posture is like that of a farmer chopping wood, using the sword in his hand as a firewood knife.

Bite!!

The crisp sound suddenly bloomed, just like the first note of the Hollow Valley Yuqin, filling the entire space on the fourth floor.

Ouyang Tianqi's sword slashed down, and it was accurately slashed on the tip of the sword in the Void Valley!

The crisp sound was around the beam, Yan Jue did not move, Ouyang Tianqi took more than a dozen steps back before unloading most of the former's sword power, his face was pale, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his right hand holding the sword trembled violently.

The corners of the swordsman's mouth curled: "Your intuition is very strong, but the cultivation of swordsmanship is simply miserable!" ”

"The sword master is light and agile, mainly stabbing and cutting, you actually ...... It's ...... to use and chop, it's really ."

"Give up, the sword is not for you, you should use the knife."

"It's still too late to change the knife technique."

When he said this, Yan Di was sincerely thinking about Ouyang Tianqi. In his opinion, with Ouyang Tianqi's talent, if he repaired the sword, he would definitely be able to achieve extremely high achievements.

Practicing the sword is not only ruining himself, but also ruining the sword in his hand!

Click!

The rotten sword in Ouyang Tianqi's hand finally stopped striking, completely shattered, and scattered all over the ground.

Throwing away the hilt of the sword casually, Ouyang Tianqi raised his head, looked at the swordsman quietly, and was about to say something.

Rumble!!!!

In an instant, the terrifying aura was like Mount Tai pressing down, falling from the sky!

The first qiē on the fourth floor is all ruined!

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