Chapter 7 The Three Swords of Haori
Han Bing sat cross-legged in the audience, and the "Heavenly Dragon Refining Body Technique" exercise was running, refining his body while recovering from his injuries.
On the battle platform, Tian Hu and Zhao Qiao were already in place, and Tian Hu had five levels of refining body and a strong body. On the other side, Zhao Qiao only has the triple realm of refining the body, and facing Tian Hu is like a lamb facing a tiger in the mountains, trembling.
"Damn, why did you meet this monster as soon as you appeared, I originally wanted to enter the Dongfang family to get more resources to expand my Zhao family, it seems that I will have to wait until three years later. Zhao Qiao thought to himself. The recruitment of the Oriental family is held every three years. However, he did not take the initiative to admit defeat, but chose to fight, even if he knew that he was losing, it was worth it to fight Tian Hu.
"Very good, I admire your courage, so I will go all out for you, let you see how my martial arts are?"
"I can't ask for it, come on. Zhao Qiaodao.
I saw that on the battle platform, Tian Hu was in strong shape and moved quickly, like the king of beasts in the mountains, rushing towards Zhao Qiao. "Roar, the tiger is coming down. Tian Hu shouted, a punch bombarded the battle platform in front of Zhao Qiao, "boom" thunder like an explosion, Zhao Qiao crossed his arms, across his chest, but Tian Hu still relied on the shock wave generated to blast Zhao Qiao out of the platform.
"In the first battle, Tian Hu won. The host announced. "In the second battle, Sun Youwei fought against Wu Ling, please ask the two of you to go to the battlefield. β
At this moment, Han Bing's injuries had almost recovered, and he couldn't hit the fifth level of the Body Refining Realm in a short period of time. So he opened his eyes and stared at the two people fighting on the platform.
On the battle platform, Sun Youwei stared at Wu Ling and said, "Go down, Xiaoling, your brother Sun and I pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and don't make a move on the girl." β
"Hmph, I can't go down, it's not a shame to lose the war, it's a shame to admit defeat. Wu Ling said, "Brother Sun, you just said that you wouldn't hit the girl, don't fight back at that moment." β
"No problem, even if you come, my brother will never fight back. Sun Youwei smirked.
"It's over, this Sun Youwei must be stupid, how can he win if he doesn't fight back?" people began to comment. However, Han Bing doesn't think so, Sun Youwei gave up the campaign of the Ximen family, and he must be sure to enter the Dongfang family and win the first place. He promised the girl on the other side not to fight back, he must have absolute confidence, and he could defeat her without making a move.
Sure enough, I saw Wu Lingjiao shout and hit Sun Youwei with a punch, but Sun Youwei stood motionless, still with a smile on his face, as if the punch hit not himself, but someone else. On the other hand, Wu Ling's face was full of surprise, and the pain in her hand made her wonder if she had hit a person. "Boom" said that it was too late and that it was fast, and suddenly, a huge force erupted from Sun Youwei's body, directly knocking Wu Ling off the platform.
"You, you're not keeping your word. After Wu Ling rolled in the ground for a few times, she got up with a disgraced face, pointed at Sun Youwei and said angrily. "Say it's okay not to fight back. β
Sun Youwei said helplessly: "Xiaoling, Brother Sun really didn't make a move, I just used internal force to knock you away, not to fight back." β
This is really not a fight back, Sun You's actions for this time are the same as Shaoliang's way of flying Han Bing, but Sun Youwei obviously took pity on Xiangxiang and didn't let the girl get hurt.
"Okay, now I declare that Sun Youwei will win the second battle. The host's voice echoed over the crowd again, "In the third battle, Li Jun fought against Ji Kang, and Li Jun and Ji Kang went to the platform. β
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The battle continued until the evening, when it ended.
"The first round of battles ended, and the victors Han Bing, Tian Hu, Sun Youwei, and Ji Kang γγγγγγγ , will enter the Oriental family foreign clan, tomorrow will be the new foreign junior ranking battle, please come to watch at that time. The host said. Although Han Bing did not fight, he also relied on this bye to become the winner and get the opportunity to enter the Dongfang family.
At the end of the day's fighting, the victors talked and laughed, and the losers hung their heads. Han Bing was mixed in with the crowd, as if he had something on his mind.
"Your name is Han Bing, right?" suddenly someone patted Han Bing on the shoulder and said. Han Bing turned around and saw that the man was a man, with a resolute face and a strong body, and at a glance he knew that this was a master of martial arts.
"Hmm, I'm Han Bing, this big brother doesn't know what to advise. Han Bing said to the man.
"I don't dare to give advice, someone asked me to send you something, oh, give it to you. As he spoke, the man handed Han Bing a sandalwood box about a foot long, which was carved with beautiful patterns and was a little heavy.
"I don't know who gave it to me?" asked Han Bing puzzled, he hardly knew any friends in this strange city, let alone any relatives. So he couldn't think of anyone who would give him anything.
"I don't know, I'm just a deliverer. After speaking, he handed the box into Han Bing's hand and turned to leave.
Han Bing took the box and walked to a remote alley, now he has no money on him, nowhere to stay, and even no money for food, so he can only spend the night in this remote alley, and enter the Dongfang family tomorrow.
"Squeak" Han Bing opened the sandalwood box in his hand, and his eyes lit up for a moment, there was money in it. Han Bing didn't care about looking at other things, so he took out the money in it first, found the nearest inn, rushed in without saying a word, slapped the money on the table, and said, "Little Er, bring all your delicious food." β
Facing the table full of food, Han Bing was not polite, after a gust of wind and clouds, he hiccuped, and the waiter's mouth opened in shock, and he didn't react for a long time, at this moment he must be thinking in his heart: "Where did such a small rice bucket come from?" Han Bing didn't know.
After the meal, Han Bing asked for another guest room, and reopened the sandalwood box in the guest room, this time he saw that there were three other things inside: a letter, a book, and a ring. Obviously, the weight of the box just now was all weighed down by the money, and the remaining three things were lighter than the other.
Open the letter, which reads:
Seeing that you got a sword today, my heart is happy for you, so I send a book of sword skills in the hope that you can play a greater role in the sword in your hand. In addition, there is another Sumeru ring in the box, and the Sumeru ring is a storage ring, which will inevitably be much more convenient when traveling outside. I guess you're guessing who I am, right? But I won't tell you, because we will meet you and me.
"Hiss~" Han Bing gasped, "Who is this, he made such a generous shot and didn't even leave his name, he should be a master, but looking at this tone, it doesn't look like it, it can't be Uncle Peng helping me in secret, right? I knew that Uncle Peng wouldn't ignore me." Han Bing couldn't forget the dragon guard who sacrificed his life to protect himself.
"Don't worry about it for now, there is the Sumeru ring, and there are sword skills, which is great. Han Bing picked up the Sumeru ring first, "I heard that you have to drop blood to recognize the Lord." As he spoke, he bit his finger and dripped his own blood on it.
"Hum" Sumeru Ring emitted a burst of green light, and then Han Bing felt that Sumeru Ring had an extra layer of connection with himself, it was a space, about one meter in length, width and height, although it was not big, but it should be enough to put some things.
Han Bing took out the purple jade box left by Peng Lei from his body, this jade box is obviously much more high-end than the sandalwood box, so far Han Bing has only opened the first layer, and the remaining two layers can't be opened anyway. Han Bing guessed that this jade box should be alive and could only be opened when it was appropriate, so he didn't try it again. Put the jade box in the Sumeru ring, and put some clothes, silver taels, wooden boxes and other sundries together. Only the sword technique and the Qinghong sword were still outside.
Han Bing held the Qinghong Sword in his hand and pulled out the scabbard. The light is dazzling, and the air conditioning hits people. Looking at the spring ice in the jade swamp from a distance, it looks like the snow in the drying platform up close. The pattern is dense, such as flying from Fengcheng Prison, and the purple gas is in the sky, as if Chu Zhao received it in a dream. Tai'a Juque should be difficult to do this, and Mo Xie will also be idle. He is worthy of being the king of mortal weapons, a good sword, a good sword.
As the name suggests, mortal weapons are mortal weapons, and since cultivators in the realm of refining have not yet drawn the energy of heaven and earth into their bodies and transformed them into yuan power or spiritual power, they cannot control psychic weapons that are higher than ordinary weapons. This Qinghong Sword is the best of the best in terms of material and forging process, and being able to have this sword is a great help for cultivators in the Body Refining Realm. Han Bing felt that he was really lucky today, although he was injured, it was worth it to get the Qinghong Sword and the mysterious gift box.
Looking at the sword skills "lying" on the bed, there are four eye-catching big characters written on the cover: Haori Three Swords. The first sword is called the Sword of the Rising Sun, which is the sword of the starting hand, full of vitality and vitality like the rising sun, swift and does not drag mud and water, and suppresses and kills the enemy with speed. The second sword is called the Sword of the Scorching Sun, just like the scorching sun in the sky, domineering and blazing, slashing evil and eliminating monsters, melting in the scorching sun. The third sword is called the Sword of Silence, like the setting sun that is about to dim, and when the sword comes out, everything is silent.
"Hao Ri Three Swords, isn't this a pirated version of my Dragon Clan's Hao Ri Jue?" Han Bing muttered. When I was a child in the Dragon Clan, I was bullied once, and in order to make myself happy, Brother Xuan Liang deliberately performed the secret technique of the Dragon Clan that he had just learned to show himself. That is the true sword of the rising sun, the sword of the scorching sun and the sword of silence.
Obviously, compared with the Dragon Clan's "Hao Ri Jue", this "Hao Ri Three Swords" only has its shape, not its god, and even its shape is not complete. But it's normal to think about it, if Han Bing is not given "Hao Ri Three Swords" but "Hao Ri Jue" now, Han Bing won't be able to learn it at all. Even this "Three Swords of Haori", with Han Bing's current cultivation, he can only cultivate the first sword, the Sword of the Rising Sun.
"One night, I don't know if it's enough, try it. As he spoke, he began to practice according to the content of the sword technique book. Han Bing, who had seen the real "Hao Ri Jue", felt much easier to practice this pirated version of "Hao Ri Three Swords" again.
The night in the small town is extremely silent, and occasionally there is the sound of one or two gongs striking, followed by "The weather is dry, be careful of the candle." Shouts. And in an inn not far from the Dongfang family, a teenager is undergoing a metamorphosisγγγγγγ