Chapter 200: Breaking the Army
"Poof!"
After the smoke and dust, Xue Qianxing patted the clothes on his body, and saw that the original clothes were a little damaged, and the handsome young man was now a little embarrassed, and looked at Jian Chen with a dissatisfied face and said, "Brother, this is trying to make me ugly." ”
"What did the eldest brother say, aren't you good?" Jian Chen scratched his head a little embarrassed and said, after all, it is indeed a little unreasonable for others to try the move.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this, but what kind of vitality did my brother make just now, it seems a little strange?" Xue Qianxing looked at Jian Chen and asked suspiciously, he is also a learned person, and he is familiar with all kinds of rare vitality, but he can't see through Jian Chen.
"Earth and fire mix vitality."
Jian Chen didn't hide anything and said it directly, and after getting along a few times, he felt that Xue Qianxing was still a credible person.
"Mixed energy." Xue Qianxing's eyes widened, this was the first time he had heard of this kind of thing.
He couldn't believe that someone dared to mix the two Yuan Qi together, he didn't know anything else, anyway, there was absolutely no one in this area who did this, the two Yuan Qi were mixed and it was a time bomb that would explode at any time.
No, Jian Chen seemed to be able to control the timing of his explosion, Qian Xing suddenly remembered that Jian Chen spit out the explosive word just now, and the sword qi exploded, thinking of this Qian Xing shrunk his neck, and secretly cursed a pervert in his heart.
"By the way, brother, you haven't been promoted to a martial artist yet, right?" Xue Qianxing thought of something and suddenly asked Jian Chen.
"Jian Chen shook his head, not yet, now it's only the sixth level of martial arts, and the road is long." Thinking of his own realm sword dust, he was a little angry, although the speed of the realm was already faster than that of ordinary people, but it seemed a little weak to deal with those masters.
"Bang!" Qianxing directly felt that he was dizzy and fell to the ground for a while, I damn it, this is still not alive, the sixth-level combat power of the samurai is so strong.
Jian Chen looked at Qianxing and was stunned for a moment and asked, "Big brother, are you okay?" ”
"Well, it's okay, since you haven't been promoted to a martial artist yet, then I'll tell you some of the essentials for becoming a martial artist." Xue Qianxing specially accentuated the tone of the few words that had not yet been felt.
"Thank you, big brother." Hearing this sword dust, he was naturally overjoyed, it was a good thing that someone told him about his experience, although he read a lot of books, but the breakthrough martial artist himself only knew a rough idea.
"The elder brother should be a sword cultivator, I don't know if the elder brother has prepared the divine sword as a Yuan Wu?" Qianxing looked at Jian Chen and asked.
Jian Chen nodded, this Yuan Wu Jian Chen knows, similar to the natal weapon of a cultivator, integrated into the martial form, Jian Chen's right hand flipped, and a simple long sword appeared in Jian Chen's hand, and the vitality in the air suddenly became restless as soon as the long sword came out of the air.
"This." Qian Xing looked at this weapon and was a little speechless, the weapon itself wants to resonate with heaven and earth, it is at least a ground level, could it be said that this is a ground level weapon.
"This is a night sword, I brought it out from the family, and it is a fusion to prepare to enter the martial arts." Jian Chen explained.
Qianxing nodded, it seems that this sword dust fruit is very human, and the ground-level weapon is for juniors to carry with him, and the entire Moon Spirit Kingdom may not have such a big deal with that force.
"Then do you know what is the difference between Yuanwu and ordinary weapons?" Qian Xing asked Jian Chen.
At this moment, the strange handprint on Qianxing's hand knotted, and a golden knife appeared in his hand, the golden knife seemed to have life, fitting Qianxing's soul, and one person and one knife were like one.
"This is Yuanwu." Jian Chen's eyes were open and he looked at it carefully, carefully understanding the differences, so that he would have fewer detours when he fused in the future, and Jian Chen, as a forger, was much more transparent about the differences than others.
"Yes, this is my Yuanwu, the Golden Knife, although the name is a bit earthy, it has been in my body for a year, and now it has almost a three-point fit."
Qian Xing said with some pride, after all, with his current realm three-point fit, it is very high, and the very fit is one of the two major conditions for advancing to the Great Martial Master.
However, he obviously played the piano to the cow, how could Jian Chen know this detail, he just looked at Qianxing with envy, after all, for him at present, martial arts is the goal he wants to achieve the most.
"The difference between Yuan Wu and Yuan Wu is that the same martial art will be much more powerful with Yuan Wu, but Yuan Wu is also dependent on his own life and death, and he is extremely fragile before the martial spirit, and he must not be easily used until life and death."
Xue Qianxing explained, and on the other hand, the vitality poured into Yuanwu, and a knife came out, and the shining sword appeared on the golden knife, which was very condensed, and Qianxing waved it towards a rockery in the courtyard.
I only heard a bang, the rockery shattered in response, Jian Chen's eyes widened, Xue Qianxing used the arc slash he had seen just now, but he didn't expect that just changing the power of a weapon would change so much.
Thinking of this sword dust, I was a little lucky, glad that Li Tianying, the third master, did not take out Yuanwu that day, otherwise I was afraid that my life would be lost.
Xue Qianxing saw that Jian Chen almost understood, and as soon as his handprint knotted, he immediately put Yuan Wu away, his face turned pale for a while, and he immediately took out a pill and took it, it seems that this Yuan Wu is not so easy to use.
"Brother Xie." Jian Chen saluted respectfully, not to mention the others, just daring to put Yuan Wu in front of him to perform this is already a trust.
"No, just remember to accompany the money from this rockery later." Who knew that Qianxing actually came to such a sentence, which made Jian Chen's jaw fall to the ground.
"Okay, then I'll go back first, but my brother should be careful of the Black Dragon Gang people when he stays here." Xue Qianxing looked at Jian Chen's words and asked.
Jian Chen waved his hand and said with a ** smile on his face: "No, it is estimated that the people of the Black Dragon Gang are no better now!" ”
Jian Chen can clearly remember that he left only the three masters and those subordinates are still in the wilderness, and the direction is not far from the direction of the outbreak of the beast tide, presumably those demon beasts are enough to keep the three masters busy for a while.
Jian Chen is right, at this moment, the three masters are retreating with their subordinates while cursing, originally their situation was fine, basically out of the demon beast group, but after the beast tide in Heping Town was repelled by Jian Chen, it happened to let a few people from the three masters bump into it.
Now that the three masters are retreating all the way in, he doesn't know where he is, and he now has a strong idea, that is, after catching the sword dust, he must surround him in the group of demon beasts, so that he can also feel this feeling.
"Ahh Jian Chen was still smiling there and actually sneezed, and his heart was more and more silent for the three masters for a few minutes.
"You're Jian Chen?" A cold voice ruined Jian Chen's happy mood.
"Break the army! Great, let me find you first. The man only replied with a short sentence, and before Jian Chen could understand what was happening, the long sword in the man's hand was already unsheathed, pointed directly at Jian Chen, and roared away.
"I'll go, hey, I'll die." Jian Chen's figure dodged the temptation of the broken army, and shouted loudly.
Who knew that Pojun ignored the sword dust at all, raised the long sword in his hand, and swallowed a trace of the sword.
"The tiger doesn't threaten you, I'm a sick cat!"
Jian Chen's right hand was raised, and the fiery sword that was put aside roared, Jian Chen held it in his hand, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the young man in front of him, who was not much older than himself.