While the people of the Liu family were arguing, Qianxin fell asleep early.

As a sword soul, he still sleeps? Qianxin said that with the dream reversal technique, he is no longer afraid of insomnia, and the pain of insomnia for decades will be eliminated by the technique. Dream Awakening, you deserve it!

At this time, Qianxin was walking on a large ice field in the dream world. The black iron boots on his feet fell heavily on the frozen ice, making a thumping sound. The wind and snow are howling, and the plush clouds are sweeping the ground, rolling up the newly falling snowflakes. In front of you is an endless ice field, a large river is dormant, and the mountains on both sides stretch endlessly. In the distance on the right front, two dangerous peaks were put together, and a crack in the middle was like a giant sword splitting.

The soft and loud female voice hums a song with a sense of remembrance, reminiscent of childhood.

Qianxin kept walking forward, the shoulder armor pressed heavily on the shoulder, the armor was heavy, the iron boots were heavy, and even the plush daqi seemed to be heavier due to the wind and snow. The spirit bronze mask is not eroded by the wind and snow, as if it is about to be blown through.

He walked along the frozen river, and when he was about to reach the waterfall that had frozen into ice, he suddenly crouched on the ground and brushed the snow from the ice. The ice is dark blue with a hint of green.

He stood up and pulled out the rusty Sword of the Phantom Wind Prince......

Just then, the singing stopped. A deep old man's voice sounded in the air: "Child, I proudly watch you grow up day by day and become the embodiment of justice.

Isn't this the opening animation of Wrath of the Lich King?

Next, do you want to draw your sword and cut the ice like Arthas did and release the ice dragon?

Senshin drew his sword, and raised his sword in front of him like Arthas. It's just that his sword is much more sad than Frost's Sorrow. In his hand was a rusty sword: the Phantom Wind Prince's Sword.

Although the sword body is slag, the special effects are extremely good.

Streams of green sword qi emanated from the sword body, and then surrounded it.

Dozens of sword qi merged into one, and then like ...... In the 80s of the 20th century, like the special effects of TV dramas, a green light shot out. In the distance, snow blew up, the ice shattered, bone dragons drilled out, and an army of undead appeared......

None of this had anything to do with Qianxin, who used his sword over and over again to emit a green light of biubiubiu. He tried to close and disassemble the dozens of green sword qi, surrounded his head and pretended that the gods had descended, placed them under his feet to make a circle of light, and circled his body to show the radiant appearance of the Buddha......

In the end, he was tired of playing, sat on the ground in frustration, and scratched his head: "Divided into many times to stimulate battle intent, it can condense multiple sword qi." But these sword qi are too weak. Stacking them together, the sword qi that burst out with all their strength was not as strong as it was to stimulate the battle intent. If you have to go all out to stimulate your fighting spirit every time, how tiring it will be!"

This Liu family's secret book "Sword Intent Condensation Frost" seems to be definitely not so simple to practice.

Qianxin had seen Liu Bai use Sword Intent Frost with his own eyes. It was indeed that each sword qi was as strong as the single sword qi that was usually fully stimulated. In this way, energy superposition can be achieved. Instead of splitting a sword qi into multiple activations, and then combining them painfully.

The most likely scenario is to stimulate the heyday of battle intent, and then send out multiple sword qi. It seems that Liu Bai did just that. He only inspired the fighting spirit once, and he fought for a long time.

But the biggest difficulty is how to ensure that the sword qi that has been formed is condensed and does not disperse when the battle intent turns to condense the new sword qi.

Qianxin frowned and thought bitterly: "With such a strong sword qi, even if the sword soul is allowed to control it, it can control at most one." There are too many, and there is always something that cannot be taken care of. And then it will disperse...... The most important thing is that the sword qi will be dispersed. If the sword qi does not dissipate, wouldn't the sword soul only need a small amount of soul power to maintain it? In other words, every sword qi is internally condensed. In addition to the battle intent that forms the sword qi, there is also a battle intent that is used to maintain its shape so that it will not collapse...... When the sword qi is closed, you can remove the battle intent to maintain the shape!Well, that's it, let's try it once!"

Thinking of this, Qianxin's dream changed drastically, and he returned to the picture at the beginning. The cold wind howled, the soft girl sang, and he wore the armor of the Lich King, and walked forward step by step......

In the dream realm created by the dream recall, everything can change according to the dreamer's mind.

Qianxin gathered his fighting spirit while walking. Until the song was finished, the old man's voice sounded...... He's been walking and gathering fighting spirit.

People have reached the icefall cliffs!

This thing completely ignored the script, and actually turned around and walked back.

When the old man's line says, "One day my life will come to an end, and you...... will be crowned king"...... Qianxin has already walked two laps.

At this time, the battle intent he was brewing was already several times his real battle intent. Dreams have no upper limit of soul power, and the upper limit of the body's endurance, as long as he is not bored, he can continue to brew like this. Then he will be able to have a monstrous fighting intent.

Qianxin turned this majestic battle intent into sword qi. Each sword qi has two battle intents, one activates the sword qi and the other maintains the energy form.

Dozens of sword qi were superimposed together to form a sharp sword-style sword qi of "Sword Intent Condensation".

He smiled evilly: "If this sword is cut down, will the sky fall apart?"

So he raised his sword, made a "tiger down the mountain" sword move, and slashed out.

The jade sword qi hit the ice surface.

This time, the special effects sound is no longer a dirty "biu".

He changed to a high-end atmospheric multi-point surround sound: "Boom-"

The sound of sword qi breaking through the air echoed between the valleys, and even the sound of wind and snow was dimmed.

This sword qi slashed onto the ice with an earth-shattering force, snow flying, ice slag shooting everywhere, and then ...... A crack broke in the ice.

"I'll rub!"

Qianxin was so angry that he almost threw his sword: "Take off your pants, just show me this?"

He had forgotten to control the change in the environment of his dreams. Although the momentum of the sword attack is sufficient, the environmental damage has not kept up, and it still does not seem to have much damage effect.

"Forget it, this dream is just like a private service, there is no sense of reality at all, it's too unrigorous. I'm still going to practice in reality. ”

Qianxin scolded, and withdrew from the dream created by the dream reminiscence.

When he opened his eyes, he was stunned, and the day was bright. I did this in my dream, and it took me one night.

How is the timeline of the dream slower than reality? Isn't it ten years in the dream, and one day outside? Isn't it possible to practice and upgrade in the dream, and only a moment has passed since you went out?

Qianxin's evaluation of the dream recollection technique has dropped a lot sharply.

packed up his things and ran out wildly, and found that the 5 martial artists and 50 martial artists of the Gu family were ready to go.

Not far away, a group of people from the Liu family were scattered on the side of the road.

"12 martial artists, 20 martial artists, the strength is not bad. It's just that this spirit is ...... It's like I'm here to find fault!"

Qianxin counted it, and found that this group of people looked like they were hanging one by one, not to mention, and squinting their eyes, how to look at their little eyes and feel that they were not beaten.

The only one with a more correct attitude is also a few breaths and a cough, from time to time he leans his body, as if he wants to cough out his lungs.

Seeing the man's bear-like appearance, Qianxin became angry. This Liu Zhihan looks like he will die if the road is bumpy, is he preparing to carry the coffin out of the battle to triumph?

"Brother Zhihan, can you go on the expedition with your injury?"

Chishin held back his anger and squeezed out a concerned smile.

"It's ok. In order to earn meritorious service, no matter how difficult it is, you have to endure it. It's just going to drag you down!"

Liu Zhihan raised his head and smiled bitterly, looking very self-blaming, embarrassed and helpless.

Chishin understood thoroughly. This product is deliberately holding us back. couldn't do anything in the first place, so he had to take care of two of them. It's all on this, and you're still going out with a dead face, so you're embarrassed.

At this time, the surrounding group of martial artists of the Liu family saw Qianxin coming out wearing a mask, and they all greeted him with their voices raised.

"Isn't this a thousand letters?Inheritor of the Mystical Archive! It's all up to you for us to go on this expedition!"

"Qianxin, I heard that you are a peerless beautiful man, why are you wearing a mask? I'm afraid that the girls will not be able to help but like you when they see your face?"

"Qianxin, I heard that you are very good at cultivating the exercises. Have you learned the secret books of the Liu family?"

......

In terms of volume, I don't have to say anything about the intimacy of this group of people's greetings, but looking at the meaning and tone of the words, it is completely squeezing.

The smile in Chishin's eyes dissipated. Hmph, it seems that the people of the Liu family are quite unconvinced.

The group of Liu family martial artists who were coaxing saw that Qianxin did not respond, and their voices were higher, and the roar was heard far and near. The words are also more impulsive!

"Qianxin, we can only listen to the words of the inheritor of the secret codex, if you don't know the Liu family's secret codex, then we will be sorry. ”

"Yes, you can't know the Mystical Codex, why are you commanding us?"

"I see, it's better to go their own way, the Gu family only has 5 martial artists, what use can it be? Where can our 12 martial artists go and not earn meritorious service?"

"Qianxin, let's do it, you can take 20 warriors away. There were 12 of us in front of us. You brought them to the rendezvous!"

......

Qianxin looked at the group of people one by one, and a chill appeared in his eyes.

After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Liu Zhihan: "Brother Zhihan, I'll help you heal your injuries first." ”

"No! I can do it myself!"

Liu Zhihan didn't know what medicine was sold in Qianxin's gourd, but he didn't dare to let him pass his blood energy into his body.

Qianxin pressed his shoulder: "It must be." I'm afraid the next scene will scare you. Stabilize your injuries first before they cause problems. ”

Liu Zhihan was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly felt a hot current seeping into his body from his shoulder. It's a flow of blood!

The amount of blood that ordinary monks can strip and mobilize from their bodies is very limited. However, the amount of blood and gas that Qian Xindu gave to Liu Zhihan was equivalent to the total blood volume of a four-star wrestler.

These flesh qi can create a four-star wrestler at a time (if his body can withstand it). Mobilizing and transferring so much blood and qi at once, even martial spirits can't do it.

"How could he be so strong in an instant......?

Liu Zhihan looked at Qianxin in astonishment, his heart was numb. But the excess of blood and qi was close to the limit of his body's endurance. If he didn't channel and use it, these blood qi would burn his meridians.

Liu Zhihan had to immediately concentrate on channeling these blood qi and use it to refine the wounds inside his body.

And after Qianxin made Liu Zhihan have no energy to communicate with others, he stood proudly facing the martial artists of the Liu family, and said loudly: "Who dares to take my sword?"

(Yesterday, I didn't resentful of a girl with 20,000 yards a day, so I followed the competition.) Hurt my finger again. It's so unscientific for a girl to have such a pair of flexible unicorn arms!)

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