Jinlong Island is not small, and there are many warriors gathered on the island. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The lowest martial arts are only in the ascending realm, and the highest ones have reached the realm of metamorphosis, but these mortal martial artists are nowhere to be seen.

Although there are many warriors on the island, few people fight each other, and most of them come for treasures.

This island, which seems to appear out of thin air, does have magical magic, and Huan often feels that the vitality of heaven and earth here is very strong.

Moreover, in many places, there are extremely precious medicinal materials, some of which are even worth thousands of gold.

"It's strange, why does the Golden Python have to stay on Golden Dragon Island?"

During this time, Huan Chang often heard the news of the infestation of the golden python, but he had never seen the Mortal Warrior make a move.

Even if the rest of the warriors wanted to capture the golden python, they could only add casualties in vain, and this strange situation couldn't help but make Huan Chang feel extremely surprised.

First of all, he couldn't understand why the golden python didn't leave since many masters had gathered here.

With the wisdom of the golden python, it is impossible not to know that there are many dangers here, but it has stayed.

Secondly, there was indeed a Metamorphosis Realm tracking the Golden Python, and the Golden Python appeared several times, but those Mortal Realm martial artists didn't make a move for some reason.

Although the golden python is powerful, as long as it is seen by the mortal warriors, it may be difficult to escape.

Shaking his head, Huan Chang didn't think much about anything else, and continued to walk towards the beach.

The experience of dying in the sea that day also gave Huan Chang a great understanding.

During this time, Huan Chang would go to the sea every day, let the waves lap on him, and feel carefully.

Huan often has a strong feeling that as long as he can fuse all the realizations of the day, he will create powerful attack moves.

Every warrior has his own path.

Even if Huan Chang is the heir of the Book Sword Pavilion, with the peerless knowledge of the Spring and Autumn Nine Swords, he still has to create his own moves.

Only in this way can the future path of martial arts go further.

......

The weather in August is not as hot as it used to be.

Huan often stands on the beach, letting the sea breeze blow on his cheeks, feeling the wetness, and the mood is very comfortable.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the sea, and the originally calm sea suddenly became turbulent.

"Finally the wind is blowing!"

Huan Chang's eyes burst with semen, and he quickly took off his shirt, revealing his sturdy body, and then jumped into the sea.

That kind of artistic conception can only be clearly felt in the rough sea.

Huan often floated on the sea, holding the Zhanlu sword in his right hand, carefully feeling the endless waves.

"Boom!"

I don't know how long it took, Huan Chang suddenly waved out Zhanlu, and the powerful true qi immediately erupted.

"Boom!"

True Qi swept through the waves, rushing into the distance, and this wave did not stop, and another wave followed.

"Boom!"

Wave after wave.

Huan Chang only slashed out one sword, but nine attacks appeared one after another.

"Whoa!"

The seventh wave calmed down, and Huan Chang looked at Zhan Lu in his hand, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

"That's how it feels. ”

Huan Chang arrived on Golden Dragon Island, half a month has passed, and he has been creating sword moves every day, and today he has finally achieved something.

This couldn't help but make Huan Chang feel extremely happy in his heart.

"Although this kind of attack is weird, if someone knows the trick of it, I am afraid that the lethality will be much smaller. ”

"And compared to Chunhui's inch grass, the attack power of this move is still too weak. ”

After the excitement, Huan Chang's brows couldn't help frowning.

Huan Chang took Zhanlu and fell into deep thought, and it took a long time for his eyes to shine.

"If Chunhui Inch Grass is added to this trick, will it have a surprising effect?"

When he thinks of it, he wants to add Chunhui Cuncao to it when he performs his own moves, making it a real killer move.

Once, twice, three times......

Huan Chang tried more than a hundred times, but his true qi was exhausted, and he still couldn't fuse the two.

Performing any move alone, Huan Chang will not find it difficult, but it is a little difficult to perform and merge the two at the same time.

"I've found the feeling. ”

Huan Chang was not discouraged, went ashore and sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to meditate to recover his true qi.

An hour later, feeling the true qi in his body, Huan Chang got up again and entered the sea, trying to fuse the two.

Once, twice, three times......

"Boom!"

For the seventy-second time, the new move was performed again.

Just as the seventh wave of attacks appeared, a half-inch sword suddenly appeared, and the sword was extremely powerful.

"It worked!"

Huan was overjoyed.

But because of the mood fluctuations too much, not only did the half-inch sword disappear, but the last two waves of the self-created move did not appear.

"Poof!"

Huan often suffered a backlash and spit out a mouthful of blood, but his face was still full of joy.

Feeling the emptiness in his body, Huan Chang went ashore again to recover his true qi, and by the way, he adjusted the injuries in his body.

By the time Huan Chang had fully recovered, night had fallen.

He still tirelessly jumped into the sea and began to practice his moves over and over again.

"Whew!"

With the successful experience, it has become much easier for Huan Chang to merge the two again.

The ninefold offensive set off huge waves, and there was also a dazzling sword light in it, as if it could tear the sky.

"Finally it worked!"

"It's just that Chunhui's sword is too dazzling and eye-catching. ”

After thinking for a long time, Huan Chang remembered the refraction of light, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

Huan Chang once again performed his own moves, but the surging true qi had changed somewhat, becoming translucent.

After the form stabilized, Huan Chang cast it again, and then followed by Chunhui Inch Grass.

"Whew!"

The half-inch sword light was still so dazzling, but due to the refraction of the translucent true qi, it was difficult to capture the real traces.

"Boom!"

The waves were surging, and when the ninth offensive stopped, Huan Chang could no longer hide the joy in his heart, and laughed out loud.

"I should have a name for it. ”

After laughing, Huan Chang remembered that he hadn't named the new recruit yet, and couldn't help frowning and thinking about it.

"Let's call the sword to divide into nine waves!"

After a long time, Huan Chang slapped his forehead and decided on the name of the move he had created.

"Gollum!"

Before Huan Chang could come out of his joy, he heard his stomach rumbling and realized that he hadn't eaten for a long time.

"Go back to the island and get something to eat. ”

Huan Chang had just turned around and was about to go ashore, when he suddenly felt an undercurrent coming, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

He had been enlightened in the sea for so long, and he had developed a very familiar understanding of the current, and knew that large animals were coming.

Huan Chang didn't dare to stay, so he immediately drummed up his true qi and flew towards the shore with light skills.

When he returned to the shore, he dared to turn around and look back, and immediately saw two glowing eyes like copper bells.

"It's it!"

"Hiss!"

It was the golden python, which spat snake letters at Huan Chang and shook its head slightly.

(To be continued.) )