Not all men love martial arts, obsessed with knives, swords, and martial arts, but in the nature of every man, there is a man's blood, some people are brave and victorious, and some people are wise in the world, but in real life, more people are just ordinary to integrate that trace of blood into work and life, and those who gallop on the battlefield The dream of the general, the heroic pride of the sword and the shadow, can only be realized through novels or games. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hao Chen is a peculiar exception, words like blade licking blood, since the day he was born, he has nothing to do with him, even if he goes to medical school, the major he studied has nothing to do with the scalpel.

The emergence of the system gave Hao Chen a choice other than his life, and it also stimulated the bloody nature that seemed to never exist, he held the knife in his hand, and there was an extra knife in his heart to win. Perhaps it was because he felt the vigorous fighting intent of the master, and the fire on the blade of the spirit knife Ziyan became more and more intense, and every time he slashed and blocked, it made this person more tacit with a knife, his heart was steady, his eyes were like a blade, and his blade was like a ghost.

In contrast, the martial soul that aroused his bloody nature is now forced into chaos because the opponent is stronger. The sword momentum was suppressed, it retreated step by step, and the brave attack turned into a rash advance, and even the slashing wind could smell a trace of impatience.

After a few more moves, the two blades were facing each other, and with a sound of Duang, the martial soul was instantly shocked and flew out, smashed into the knife array behind him, dissolved the purple light, and fell to the ground.

For the first time, Hao Chensheng was victorious.

Martial Soul Three Weapons 1/3

Putting away the knife, Zi Yan was lifted upside down by Hao Chen in his hand, and he took a deep breath, and the heartiness after the fight made him feel relaxed, as if he was a new life. His eyes were sharp, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his martial arts cultivation had improved a lot again.

The martial soul is not a human being, the sword is defeated, the sword and the gun are not affected at all, but people are different.

Hao Chen defeated his opponent with overwhelming force in the first battle, which made Hao Xin, who was watching the battle behind him, envious and jealous. With a combat system, Hao Xin has more than twice as many opportunities to fight as Hao Chen, from beating the gangsters who bullied him in the toilet, to fighting Zhang Xutuo and fighting the old black dragon before, Hao Xin can control more and more power in his hands, and it is getting stronger and stronger, but he can't defeat this person next to him.

The more Hao Chen protected him and covered him like a child, the more he felt that his existence was just an accessory of this brother, his name was for Hao Chen, his life was changed because of Hao Chen, and even the system he was carrying was only like protecting Hao Chen's existence.

"No, this is my life, my life, my system, so without Hao Chen, I am also strong!" The desire in his heart was stimulated by Hao Chen's bloody battle, and he wanted to fight.

So at the moment when the martial soul sword was unsheathed, Hao Xin suddenly pressed down Hao Chen's hand holding the knife, and stood in front of Hao Chen, who had been protecting him, this was a battle that belonged to him.

Condensing the twin swords, Hao Xin and the others were not in a hurry for the reaction of the martial spirit, so they rushed forward like a rain, the ice nails were like rain, and with the brisk agility of the double swords, the martial soul sword was firmly trapped, and he had the upper hand for a while.

Hao Xin became more and more courageous, he did not have Hao Chen's steady moves, nor did he have his patience, he wanted to fight quickly, relying on the unique talent of the water system, he wrapped the martial soul sword in ice, slowed down the speed of the opponent's attack, and gave himself time to attack and condense the ice nails, although he was smart, he inadvertently made the most fatal mistake.

Underestimate the enemy.

Hao Chen watched this wave after wave of onslaught behind him, he knew that although the Martial Spirit Sword was at a disadvantage, it was ready to attack, and Hao Xin's physical strength would soon be exhausted by himself, and that was the critical moment of victory or defeat.

And this time, he didn't want to interfere.

Maybe the result of Hao Xin's defeat was that it dragged on for a long time, but it was not necessarily a bad thing for Hao Xin or this trial, especially this younger brother who was becoming more and more incomprehensible to him.

Finally, Hao Xin's physical strength reached the limit, and the ice nails he could condense became less and less, but the Martial Spirit Sword was well-traveling, and from time to time he would seize the gap of Hao Xin's negligence, and stabbed with a sword, which was impossible to prevent.

Finally, the ice blade in Hao Xin's hand shattered into three sections after blocking the fierce attack of the Martial Spirit Sword. At that time, there was an angry roar, and the ice nails in the sky condensed out, and the rainstorm version smashed towards the martial soul, but at this time, the martial soul sword had adapted to this immutable attack mode, he turned around, shuttled through the ice nail rain sword, and stopped at Hao Xin's neck with a swish.

Hao Xin, defeated.

Hao Chen was also shocked by this sword and broke out in a cold sweat, he immediately raised his knife to open the martial soul sword, pulled Hao Xin, who was panting, aside, and fought again. And Hao Xin, who was rushing in blood, had a stubborn temper, he shook off Hao Chen's hand, and wanted to rush up, but was forced to stand by Situ Yan behind him.

"Do you want to die!" Situ Yan slapped Hao Xin in the face.

"I!" Hao Xin's eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at Situ Yan viciously and couldn't speak.

"What are you doing? Bad temper?" Situ Yan doesn't care what kind of emotions this little fart kid is up, she also sees the battle just now, although Hao Xin is talented, but he is impatient and frivolous, and it is a matter of time before he loses the fruit.

"Leave me alone!" Hao Xin pushed Situ Yan away and sat on the ground angrily, his eyes were aimed at Hao Chen, who was fighting again with the Martial Spirit Sword, his eyes were angry and unwilling.

"What's the matter, I lost the competition, and I sulked?" Situ Yan didn't know where the leisurely mood came from, squatting in front of Hao Xin, blocking his gaze from staring at Hao Chen, supporting his chin with both hands, and looking at this interesting little kid with blinking eyes.

"Hmph!" Hao Xin turned his head and simply didn't look at anyone.

"Okay, let's sulk, poor Hao Chen, I'm going to fight one more alone, oh no, it's two more rounds. Situ Yan stood up boringly, clapped her hands, turned her back to Hao Xin, shook her head, and said, Oh be careful, Oh dodge, it must be very painful.

Hao Xin was still a little angry at first, but then he heard the collision sound of the clanging on the opposite side, and heard Situ Yan's startled shout, he couldn't help but care about Hao Chen, and finally stood up and stood up to see the situation.

Listening to the movements of the two people behind him, Hao Chen almost didn't laugh out loud, although he was a little tired from fighting again, but it was not dangerous, what to dodge, he was completely in the upper hand, or in a few rounds, the Martial Soul Sword would be the same as the Martial Soul Knife, and it would be shocked and flew out.

In the second victory, the martial soul three weapons are 2/3, and the last spear is left.

Looking at the spear, Hao Chen looked behind him again, he sighed silently, he was still full of blood just now, and the sudden words of the old man poured him cold.

"After completing this task, you will be promoted to the fifth level of body cultivation!"

"What's wrong?"

"The restriction of the Five Elements Prison is to cultivate the body below the fifth level!"

“......”

"In other words, when you reach the fifth level of body cultivation, you will be automatically thrown out of the Five Elements Prison!"

Okay, then there is only one way now, find a way to trap this martial soul here, so he walked to Hao Xin's side, whispered his plan in his ear, and then stood directly opposite the martial soul gun with Zi Yan.

The body of the gun was bent, just like the first two weapons to pay tribute to the preparation, but before the body of the gun stood up, the scene of the battle with Zhang Xutuo reappeared, boom, water fell from the sky, Hao Xin sealed the gun in the ice mound with one finger, but the slight difference was that there was a giant safe outside the ice mound, and the martial soul gun was locked inside.

"Are you sure this is really useful?" Hao Xin pointed to the inappropriate iron lump behind him.

Hao Chen shrugged, at least for now, his quest prompt didn't have a notification of completion.

“...... What are you guys playing?"