Chapter 17 Broadsword forging and three forging
"I want you to see the ferocity of the orcs, and remember their stench!" the voice sounded again, with some indescribable emotion.
"What's the significance of this newborn hunting beast, the first one is Zheng Bing?" Xia Lan continued.
No one spoke, for he brought hope to the boys and gave them life. It deserves everyone's respect. Especially in this part of the college. But their eyes are equally fiery, stronger enemies, stronger hopes for the pursuit of power.
"The rest will be announced tomorrow!
The rain began to shake down with the appearance of fairy gold, a small drizzle, a heavy rain, a cold rain, a monstrous storm!
Zheng Bing didn't wake up, but with the appearance of the immortal gold, the dragon that the green rain soul turned into devoured this piece of immortal gold! The cyan raindrops quickly fell, and they also disappeared quickly, and finally melted into the knife.
"Rest. Xia Lan looked at the new students and said softly.
Luoyang Building.
"Little Er, ten more roast chickens!" Ye Huntzi's voice kept echoing in the building, and many new and old students surrounded the fat man. I saw the fat man holding the chicken with his sword and holding the wine bottle in his left hand!
"At that time, the Qingyu Soul turned into a hundred-foot Jiaolong, but I saw me and the Qingyu Soul, a one-faced Jiaolong! By the way, there was also Li Yu'er! That was really thrilling......
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"Yes, you know, he said to me stupidly at that time, I still have some hatred......" Li Yu'er told Tu Yu about the scene of her encounter with Zheng Bing, and the two women kept laughing......
Huo Huohuo stared at the idler's king and kept looking, "I think you are a little familiar......
The idler king smiled "politely", "I don't think so!"
"Do you know the idler Xiaobei?"
"I don't know!"
"What about the idler Xiaohong?"
“...... What do you want to say?"
"Let's have a fight!"
"Why!"
"I want to be polite. ”
The idler king felt a little like crying, how could this unwarranted disaster not give people a chance to buffer? And what are those strange names? Isn't there a place for the world to be in?
"Why?"
"I haven't hit anyone with a hammer. ”
What is the explanation of the fact that I haven't been beaten yet, and what kind of explanation is it that I haven't been beaten? The idler's mind kept rolling, is it that my own etiquette path is destined to be tempered? I just want to be a quiet gentleman......
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Outside the Luoyang Building.
"Are you looking for me?" said the man who was also holding a sword with a slight smile.
"I'm Li Hao, a swordsman, I hope you can teach me. Li Hao said unhurriedly.
"You're a senior, is it really good to play a senior?"
"This is a challenge!" Li Hao said slowly.
And with Li Hao's words, there was an inexplicable feeling when he returned to the night, and the sword began to tremble!
"Is this the so-called sword sound?" asked the Night Returner, smiling, "I think this must be interesting." ”
The sword of the night returnee condensed the wind and snow, as if it had suffered from ice, but the wind and snow rose very quickly, and there was no feeling of slowness at all, this was the night, so there was no sound. The wind and snow rolled violently, and the sword roared.
"There is a single name, but I really can't be proud, so I want to be slower, just slower. Li Hao continued to speak slowly, so he drew his sword very slowly. The sword was blue, but bulky.
Li Hao's sword was held in such a heavy way, facing the night returnees. The cumbersome sword made the Night Returner cumbersome. The flickering light on the sword body also flickered clumsily, so it didn't dazzle, so it made people's bodies very heavy.
"This is the Sword Realm, cumbersome. Li Hao explained slowly, "There is also the sword realm, which is very cumbersome. ”
As a result, the body of the Night Returner became more cumbersome, the sword became bulky, and the wind and snow were very slow, and the heavy was slow.
"Xiao Xiao wind and snow, silent at night!" "Ye Guiren smiled and said slowly.
The sound became weaker, and the sword intent became more powerful! The wind and snow were very fast, but it still seemed to be very slow. The night returnee held his sword and poked it, piercing the air, and was blocked by Li Hao's sword. He speaks slowly, but draws his sword quickly. The double clunky realm is superimposed on the body of the Night Returnee, and the Night Returner has produced a fast sword thousands of times, and this time it is indeed very slow.
The cumbersome sword slashed at the clothes of the Night Returnees, cut through the clothes of the Night Returnees, and cut the arms of the Night Returnees. But tens of thousands of dodges are always not practiced in vain, dodging, it is also a backhand sword, his sword is very slow, but Li Hao dodges quickly, but the wind and snow are not too late......
The frost enveloped Li Hao, Li Hao was cold, and said more slowly: "Senior brother, be careful!"
"Senior brother should be like this......" The blood flowed on the arm and on the sword, but the night returnee still smiled and said.
The cumbersome sword came quickly, and the night returnee dodged very clumsily. The cumbersome sword hit the body of the night returnee, but the wind and snow still attacked Li Hao! But soon Li Hao noticed the difference, this time the wind and snow were really powerful, and he felt that he was going to be frozen.
"Senior brother, the nights of late autumn are as cold as winter. The Night Returner said with a smile, but the sword was still the same.
"Sword Realm, who can move?" This is a greeting, which was asked by Li Hao in extremely slow words, so it became slower, not only the sword became slower, but the ice also became very slow, and the frost became even slower.
The third realm! Li Hao's aura of the Qing Rank gradually became stronger, Qing Qi Stage!
"Returning to people at night in the wind and snow!" "The night returnee read this sentence, reminding him of something, and saying something to Li Hao. The night is even deeper, and in the season of wind and snow, you need to go back, and you should go home to eat hot hot pot. It's too cold here.
This is a sword style, which is a sword, and it is a person's move.
poked horizontally, this move was very fast, as if he had seen through the realm, or he was not affected by any realm at all. The sword of the Night Returner stabbed horizontally.
Li Hao couldn't see through it, so he also tried to block it with his sword horizontally.
"Poof. Swords clashed with each other, and the sound reverberated through the night.
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At this time, Zheng Bing was looking at his knife in the room, the knife was very heavy because of the immortal gold, and Zheng Bing felt that he couldn't lift the knife. Qingyu Soul is freely swallowing fairy gold, and slowly Qingyu Soul also turns into a sword soul. This is enough to shock the continent, the sword soul is empty in front of the purple order, and it can only know its existence, but it cannot control its power! Because the soldier soul in front of the purple order is unconscious.
Three thousand soldier souls have to be called a world-wide thing, and it is no wonder that the appearance of each soldier soul will cause shocks and monstrous bloodshed!
But this is definitely not what Zheng Bing wants, so he will have to forge soldiers!
Qingyu Soul turned into the shape of a hammer! This is something that Zheng Bing's spiritual strength and Qingyu Soul condensed together! Feeling the chirping sound from the soldier's soul, Zheng Bing was also secretly happy, plus his body felt the power of the red order, Zheng Bing's will became stronger and stronger!
"Boom!"
The hammer struck the fairy gold, and the building began to shake, and everyone screamed!
"My chicken!"
"Be polite!"
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The rain dragon manifested at this moment! The claws were dead against the hammer formed by the Qingyu Soul! Zheng Bing felt the threat from the immortal gold, and couldn't help but sigh at the things of heaven and man!
"Boom!"
The building shook again, the sky changed, and the rain began to fall, from a gentle drizzle to a violent storm!
"Oh my chicken, is this guy going to be damned?"
"What a faux pas!"
"What a beautiful dragon, I'm going to draw it!"
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Zheng Bing felt that his spirit was about to break down, and the immortal gold was lying on the knife without moving, but the manifested little dragon was expressing its dissatisfaction, this knife was too bad, couldn't it be replaced with a better one?
But Zheng Bing's hammer still fell!
Hit on the fairy gold, hit on the knife! Hit on your own spirit, fight meticulously!
The so-called forging of soldiers is tempering in all kinds of ways! The rising flames made the sword and immortal gold burn, and Zheng Bing felt the pain in his spirit.
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Is this the kind of person of the same race?
Mother, where are you going? Where's my sister? I can already cut through the water......
Flames! Where did the flames come from! What a real military academy!
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Zheng Bing looked at himself in confusion, looking at himself in the memory, looking at the memory himself. Things then, people at that time.
"Knock! knock......"
The hammer was still striking the immortal gold, the flames burned, the immortal gold began to melt, and the flames were still rising! The building was shaking! The Huo Huo Fire Knife began to roar, and the knives of countless knife cultivators began to roar in an instant!
"This knife is so good. Huo Huohuo exclaimed, his eyes burning with war intent!
"My chickens are gone! Sword Realm!
"Etiquette! What are you doing beating me, you fat man!"
"You ate my chicken!"
"Dragons are so difficult to draw, I'd better continue to paint peach blossoms and northern geese. ”
"Wind and snow, it's about to begin!"
"It's just the Inferior Rain Dragon Immortal Gold!"
"This is fairy gold! stained with immortal characters, it won't be so simple. ”
The golden water that the immortal gold turned into melted, and it rushed wantonly on the knife! It turned into something in the shape of a dragon, constantly hitting the blade of the knife and impacting Zheng Bing's spirit!
"Sword Realm!
Qingyu Soul turned into a sword soul again, and began to fight with the rain dragon! The knife slashed at the dragon's body, and the dragon was about to tear the knife apart, Zheng Bing felt that his spirit was about to be destroyed, but it was condensed, and it was growing slightly.
The rain dragon outside the building gradually dissipated, the rain slowly subsided, and the moonlight shrouded the place again.
"Boom!"
The sound began to shake with the building!
The art of forging soldiers! Indomitable. This is something that few people use, and this is to stimulate the power of ore to the extreme!
Everyone exclaimed, are serious people so crazy?
The sound began to get more and more intense! The building shook more and more panicked! What a rhythm! Everyone exclaimed! Could it be! With the sound of Ye Hunting for chickens! The building collapsed with a bang!
"My building!" The boss of Luoyang Building looked at the remains of the building and wept bitterly! Surrounded by new students and onlookers.
There was a lot of talk in the crowd, what kind of teenager is this?
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The knife exuded a cyan light, and at this moment, in the night, it shone in everyone's hearts! This is a very shocking scene!
Qingyu Soul was hovering on the knife, and the dragon seemed to be about to turn into a dragon......
The name of the knife, Qingyu.
The boy in white clothes, lifting the big knife! In the night, in the moonlight, in the blue sword light!