Chapter Thirty-Six: Thunder Drink Light Devouring Knife

"Thunder Drink Devouring Light Knife!"

Ling Chen looked at the name of the item on the roulette wheel with a dull face, and was slightly stunned, but then came back to his senses. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Nine-Rank Spirit Soldier!"

With an exclamation, Ling Chen's face was overjoyed, although he didn't extract his favorite bloodline, but this weapon allowed his strength to be raised to a higher level.

"Ding, the lottery is over!"

Suddenly, a cold mechanical sound sounded in his ears, and a strong repulsive force swept through his consciousness, and in an instant, his eyes darkened.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in the courtyard.

In his hand, the electric light flickered, and the dazzling electric light swirled around his hand, and after a long time, the electric light disappeared, and a silver knife about three feet long appeared in his hand.

The knife is three feet long, sharp and sharp, held in the hand, faintly heavy, the blade is engraved with mysterious patterns, and faintly, a trace of electric light is swirling in it.

"Good knives!"

Ling Chen looked at it again and again, and was very satisfied in his heart, the appearance of this knife was domineering, the handle of the knife was made of a kind of dark iron cold stone, and the whole knife was held in his hand, and his momentum rose to a level invisibly.

"Phew!"

Holding the Thunder Devouring Light Knife in his hand, Ling Chen slashed towards the air, and a silver knife qi was released, tearing the air, and a big tree beside him swayed with the wind, and the leaves fell.

"Worthy of being a nine-grade spirit soldier!"

Ling Chen stuck the knife on the ground, three inches into the ground, and the ground seemed to be made of tofu, and he easily inserted it.

"I don't know, how much stronger is this knife than the Ice Xuan Knife?"

Looking at the Thunder Drink Devouring Light Knife in his hand, Ling Chen couldn't help but guess in his heart, and did it when he thought of it.

Turned around and went into the room and took out the Ice Xuan Knife, holding it in his hand one left and one right, taking a deep breath, his arms tensed, and the knives in his two hands slashed at each other.

"Click!"

As soon as they touched each other, the Ice Xuan Knife in his left hand was broken into two at once, and with a casual blow, he cut off a third-grade spirit soldier.

"Holy!"

After being stunned for a long time, Ling Chen looked at the Ice Xuan Knife in his left hand, which was broken into two, and the incision was very smooth, cutting it off in an instant.

"Is this a spirit soldier, not a spirit treasure?"

Picking up the Thunder Drink Devouring Light Knife in his right hand, Ling Chen looked at it sluggishly for a long time, the nine-rank spirit soldier was strong, and it was impossible to cut off a spirit soldier casually at such a moment, not to mention, the Ice Xuan Knife was a third-grade spirit soldier, although it was inferior to the six-grade spiritual weapon, but it was not so fragile.

The spirit soldier is one to nine grades, one grade is the lowest, and nine grades are the highest, it seems that the Thunder Drink Devouring Light Knife in his hand can even fight with the spirit treasure.

"What material forged. ”

Stroking the blade of the Thunder Drink Devouring Light Knife, Ling Chen flicked his fingers, but there was no response, the blade was very thick, but how to look at it, this Thunder Drink Devouring Light Knife was definitely thinner than the Ice Xuan Knife, it looked very light, but it actually weighed hundreds of catties.

His Ice Xuan Knife was forged from a hundred-year-old Cold Essence Iron Mother, and it was very tough and sharp, but in front of the Thunder Drink Devouring Light Knife, it looked so unbearable.

"I wonder if I can fight the Divine Gate Realm with this knife?"

Putting away the knife with his backhand, Ling Chen stood in the courtyard, watching the clouds on the horizon gradually fall, and couldn't help but have a reverie in his heart.

Don't look at the fact that he can easily subdue Ling Huatian, who is refining qi ninefold, but with his strength, in front of the Divine Gate Realm, it is still not enough.

Breaking through the Shenmen realm, Gang Qi is transformed into true yuan, this is a qualitative breakthrough, in the face of the Shenmen realm, he has no bottom in his heart, once he breaks through the Shenmen realm, he can say that one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, and the two are different Japanese.

His qi is strong, he has cultivated the Bright Refining Holy Technique, and his physical body has been greatly transformed, although the Bright Refining Holy Technique is only in the second turn, but his physical body is enough to surpass the low-level Qi Refiners of the Divine Gate Realm.

With his physical body alone, he was also sure to contend with the Nine Levels of Qi Refining, and after the transformation of the Bright Refining Holy Technique, the amount of Qi contained far exceeded that of Qi Refiners of the same level, which was why he was able to easily subdue Ling Huatian, who was nine levels of Qi Refining, and his physical body was a key factor.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ling Chen took a hot bath, and after eating dinner, he began to concentrate on cultivation.

There is no use for breakthroughs in cultivation for the time being, so now, his main cultivation is the Bright Refining Holy Technique.

Raising the physical body, if he encounters it, and then breaks through, he has full confidence that he can compete with the Qi Refiners of the Divine Gate Realm.

The moonlight is like water, and the cold moonlight is swaying in the dusty courtyard, and it is already late autumn at this moment, and the leaves of the big banyan tree in the courtyard have begun to turn yellow and fall.

Suddenly, Ling Chen pushed open the door of the room and walked out of the house, wearing a thin underwear, Ling Chen stepped into the courtyard.

By the middle of the night, most of the people in the entire Ling Mansion had already rested, except for the guards, most of them were already asleep.

After cultivating for four or five hours, Ling Chen still didn't find the slightest chance to break through, and he didn't feel the slightest sleepiness.

Holding the Thunder Drink Devouring Light Knife, in the courtyard, he began to practice the knife technique.

Gang Qi was injected into the knife, and a trace of silver knife overflowed, like thunder and light, and when the knife was swung, the air was blown up.

A crackling sound resounded in his courtyard, swinging the Thunder Devouring Light Knife, Ling Chen moved and jumped in the courtyard, and the sword qi he swung out condensed into a ball, wrapping his body.

Like a bright silver ball, the electric light is pervasive, and the wind is roaring.

"Slash!"

Suddenly, Ling Chen stopped his body, his footsteps stopped in place, his eyes looked at the white and flawless bright moon in the sky, and the thunder drink devouring light knife in his palm slashed upward.

With a crackling sound, a sword qi more than a zhang long swayed out, like a substantial silver light knife, slashing into the sky, rushing out of a height of twenty meters, hula, the air exploded violently, the knife qi shattered, and the remaining knife qi still cut the air above, whistling and rushing.

Ling Chen's movements here naturally couldn't hide from the patrolling guards, and in the corridor outside his courtyard, the two guards with knives couldn't help but be shocked when they looked at the sword qi that rushed into the sky.

"The strength of the Seventh Master has become stronger again!"

"It's only been a long time, a few days ago, his sword qi could only rush to a height of more than ten meters, and now he has rushed to a height of twenty meters, but he can still have this power, the strength of the seventh master can be called the first person in the younger generation of my Ling Mansion!"

The two guards stopped and sighed, looking at Ling Chen's courtyard, a glint of admiration rose in their eyes.

In the courtyard, Ling Chen seemed to be sluggish, lowered his head, and fell into deep thought.

In his mind, he repeatedly deduced the moves of this kind of knife technique.

He has studied dozens of knife techniques, and the one knife he just swung is only a basic knife swinging technique.

"Slash!"

"Break the air!"

"Flowing Cloud Slash!"

...............

Ling Chen stood in place, muttering to himself, his body motionless, his eyes closed, and his mind repeatedly simulated the move of swinging the knife.

"That's it!"

As soon as his mind rose, the Thunder Devouring Light Knife in his hand swung, and a foot-long sword qi swept across and slashed towards the ground, and in an instant, the sword qi penetrated three inches deep into the ground.

"No, that's how it should be!"

The backhand knife was swung out again, and the thunder drink devouring light knife in the palm of the hand slashed horizontally, and the knife qi overflowed three meters, cutting the stone bricks of the courtyard wall, from the inside to the outside, it was transparent.

............

In the early morning, dawn broke, a glimmer of dawn shone on the earth, and Ling Chen, who was standing in the yard, was illuminated by the glow of the sun, and suddenly came back to his senses.

"This ......"

As soon as Ling Chen raised his head and looked around, in his yard, there were more than 100 knife marks on the walls of the courtyard, and there were also many knife marks on the ground.

Looking at this situation, Ling Chen smiled bitterly, he was too immersed, if it wasn't for the glow of the sun, which made him wake up, and when he woke up naturally, I am afraid that his yard would have been destroyed by him.

"Young Master!"

Su Xiaoyu's voice came from outside the courtyard gate, and immediately his courtyard door was pushed open, and Su Xiaoyu walked in wearing a blue long dress, and was stunned for a moment when she looked at the knife marks all over the ground.

"Young Master, this ...... This ......"

Su Xiaoyu looked at Ling Chen, stammering in her mouth, her big eyes full of incredulity.

"Ahem, it's okay, you go and call someone to clean up, I've eaten and I'm going to go out." ”

With a cough, Ling Chen turned around and went back to the house, washed up, changed into a blue robe, ate breakfast, and left the Ling Mansion with the Thunder Drink Devouring Light Knife.