Lin Ke ignored the Vulcan Mantis's inner thoughts, and instead stepped forward.

There were several invisible stairs ahead, not tall, and the Sand Sword and the vague items were at the top of the stairs.

Lin Ke stepped forward and confronted the sword that had gathered into grains of sand.

"What is the test?"

Lin Ke asked softly.

The sword in front of him, according to his mental age, is a child.

"As long as I admit it......" The sword of sand rises and falls, floating in the air with its own power: "He said, as long as I admit it, he is my new master......"

A good host...... Lin Ke knew what it was like.

It's like the old father's and mother's instructions to their children, just like the love of a husband or wife who has just gotten married to her other half.

Jian Xiu didn't want his sword to decay and fall with him, and he didn't want his sword to be sealed forever.

And the requirement to get this inheritance is just to get the approval of the sword.

"Would you like to follow me?"

Lin Ke didn't want to force this child-like sword, after all, the sword has a spirit and its own thoughts, so it still has to be respected.

Otherwise, if Edgeworth does not get the support of the sword spirit at that time, its power will naturally be greatly reduced, and even half the effort.

If you want to directly erase the sword spirit, it will be even more tyrannical.

Fortunately, Lin Ke has a lot of treasures, and he doesn't particularly force this sword.

It is still necessary to be principled in life.

"Follow ......"

The sword of sand in front of him gradually quieted down, and it seemed that he had made a decision in his heart.

"Defeat me without the power of the artifact."

Without the power of the artifact?

Lin Ke nodded, and took back the Staff of Saint Quasi and "Sunrise": "Come on." ”

To be honest, Lin Ke now has a lot of means against the enemy.

As hole cards, there are three.

One is the vision stored in the Staff of Holy Approval.

These visions were powerful, and if it weren't for the peculiarity of the Staff of Divine Approval, the visions would have dissipated long before they occurred.

These visions are the biggest reliance on Lin Ke's courage to defy Yun Mengze's many challenges.

Even if there is a big Confucian, Lin Ke is sure to suppress it!

The second is the power of Confucianism and Taoism.

When it comes to refining qi and cultivating immortals, meditating and cultivating meditation, Lin Ke may not be able to compare with others.

But the poetry is right, the poetry is full of songs?

Sorry, as a keyboard warrior and a strong mouth king, Lin Ke may be slightly better.

Not to mention anything else, the works of great poets such as Li Bai and Du Fu, or great lyricists, Lin Ke has not even carried out one percent.

And the third hole card is the person who stands behind him and supports him.

The Holy Emperor, the Celestial Princess, and the Qi Shangshu ......

and thousands of oppressed people not far away.

These are Lin Ke's three hole cards!

And in addition to the hole cards, Lin Ke has many means.

Confucianism, Taoism, painting, refining, martial arts, dance, beasts, and even commerce, after all, money can make ghosts grind, and money can sometimes kill people.

And the talent - the way the word goes.

So, weapons weren't really what Lin Ke needed.

But to be honest, Lin Ke also has his own proficiency in weapons.

The Staff of Holy Quasi, the Wood Knife, plus "Sunrise", "Pokémon", etc., are also considered to be weapons.

Lin Ke has a lot of means.

Poetry can be against the enemy, can be laid out in advance, and the articles on the scriptures and righteous policies are even more powerful, as well as the emerging dance path, painting road, and the way of the beast.

And weapons are only one of them, and even the weaker one.

"Come on."

Lin Ke was not afraid at all, and looked at the Sand Sword in front of him empty-handed.

"Wow-"

Seeing that Lin Ke was ready, the Sword of Sand didn't say anything more, and his body directly turned into a yellow sand and hit Lin Ke's face.

This yellow sand was just an ordinary bunch of sand from the direction of Lin Ke, but from the side it looked like the blade of a great sword.

Sharp and dangerous!

The distance between Lin Ke and the Sand Sword was not far away, and the speed of the Sand Sword was extremely fast, and it came to him in an instant.

Lin Ke's face was expressionless, his eyes stared at the blade that was about to pierce his sword, and a word came out of his mouth:

"Definitely!"

As soon as the words fell, all the sand in front of him was fixed in front of him, and one by one he stayed in the air, shaking wildly, trying to break free from this bondage.

As a treasure that gave birth to spiritual wisdom, the Sword of Sand was by no means something that Lin Ke, a monk of the Second Realm, could hold.

However, Lin Ke did not hope to defeat the enemy with one move.

"Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles!"

He spoke quickly, reciting a poem in the seconds he had fixed the Sword of Sand.

A pair of invisible wings suddenly formed behind Lin Ke, not only providing him with the ability to fly, but also increasing his speed a lot.

The next moment, his figure quickly retreated, and he recited the poem again in his mouth:

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles!"

"August and autumn high winds roar."

"Hear thunder in the silence."

After arriving at the second realm, you don't need to recite the whole poem, just one of the sentences.

The Sword of Sand also quickly pursued Lin Ke in the process, but Lin Ke dodged it with a light and agile body.

And in the process, the three lines of poetry were finished!

In this space, a black wind suddenly howled, and there were bursts of thunder.

At the same time, a bamboo phantom naturally formed on Lin Ke's right hand, with a layer of pale red murderous aura attached to it.

The Sword of Sand struck again, and Lin Ke swung the Bamboo Battle Phantom with great force, slashing straight at the tip of the Sand Sword.

"Qiang !!"

A tooth-aching metal crash sounded.

Lin Ke didn't move, but the Sword of Sand was separated from it, turned into two and separated from it, and rushed towards Lin Ke's face again.

"And this kind of play?!"

Lin Ke was slightly shocked in his heart.

The sword is a tangible thing, and the main body of the sword of sand grains is divided and combined, and it is indeed difficult to parry.

"Hoo !!"

Fortunately, Lin Ke still has the means to use it.

"It's cold, and the inkstone is hard."

He pulled his rod back, puffing out his cheeks and blowing hard.

This is an excerpt from "Sending Dongyang Horses to Life", which was adapted by him into "Sending Mengxue Division Preface".

The effect of this sequence can not only alert the students, but also induce the cold wind that is so cold to the soul.

An invisible wind, but extremely cold.

The cold wind collided with the flying sand, and the sand grains that seemed to have a great impact were blown away by the seemingly ordinary blowing.

At the same time, Lin Ke withdrew his hand, and then used the illusory cane in his hand to slash at the sand in front of him again.

Chopping wood!

Concentrate a little and reach the top!

In an instant, the cane in Lin Ke's hand slashed more than three hundred times at the sand grains like sword blades.

No matter how small the sand grains are, they are also entities, and they were chopped by Lin Ke, and those sands suddenly shot out like bullets, startling the Vulcan mantis below to support the demonic qi body.

And seeing Lin Ke's Confucian and Taoist strength, the Fire God Mantis also understood that the conditions for "following" that Lin Ke gave him before were really given for the sake of the face of the purple-veined white tiger.

Tianjiao, the real Terran Tianjiao! (End of chapter)