Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Ice Blade
Lin Xiao heard the other party say that he would take his life within ten moves, and he almost burst out laughing. Although he was not sure about the monks of the Upper Foundation Realm, but for the monks of the Upper Innate Realm, it was definitely an instant kill.
Shi Kangdang did not doubt the strength of his subordinates, so when he asked for battle, Shi Kangdang did not refuse. Instead, he nodded and instructed, "Be careful, don't be careless!"
The subordinate replied, but judging from his expression, it seemed that he didn't take Shi Dangdang's instructions seriously. It's just a congenital monk in the countryside, how can it be compared to him?
The man took out his weapon from the storage bag, a slender and domineering broadsword. The scene was slashed, and the surrounding temperature was lowered by several levels.
Lin Xiao's heart suddenly, sure enough, he was worthy of coming from the King's City, and his weapons and equipment were excellent. Such a magic weapon is definitely the best of the best, and it is even almost comparable to a spiritual weapon.
Because this war knife already has its own attributes.
Under normal circumstances, only spiritual weapons have the attributes of the five elements.
Although Lin Xiao's wooden sword is made of wood attribute materials, strictly speaking, it is not a weapon with its own attributes.
A weapon with its own attributes is like this big knife, as soon as it is taken out, it will bring different changes to the surroundings.
This war knife belongs to the mutation attribute and ice attribute among the water attributes. His characteristic is that when he attacks, he can exert the attribute attack attached to the sword after being stimulated by his true qi.
"Eat me!" Shi Dangdang's subordinate held a big knife and slashed at Lin Xiao's head.
A snow-white Matchmaker Frost Blade Phantom broke away from the battle knife in his hand and slashed towards Lin Xiao.
Before the sword qi arrived, the cold aura had already attacked Lin Xiao first.
Lin Xiao couldn't help but shudder, and felt a sigh in his heart, he didn't expect the cold of this war knife to be so powerful. With Lin Xiao's cultivation at this moment, he has completely reached the level of cold and heat.
Coupled with Lin Xiao's physical strength, even if he took a piece of ice and put it on his skin, he wouldn't feel any cold.
But the cold air emanating from this war knife, from such a long distance, has already made him shiver from the cold, which can only say that this war knife is definitely comparable to the existence of a spiritual weapon.
Sure enough, such a war knife, if it was an ordinary ordinary late-stage congenital monk, it was estimated that this cold qi would be fatal, not to mention that sharp sword qi.
Lin Xiaoshi unfolded a glimpse of the floating light, and his figure turned into dozens of shadows, dodging to the side.
Rumble!
That sword qi slashed fiercely on the ground, and in an instant, a radius of several miles became a world of frost. All the plants in the range were frozen.
A gust of wind blew, making a clicking sound.
"It's definitely not an ordinary cold, otherwise it wouldn't be so bad. I didn't expect it to be so powerful with just a magic weapon. Who the hell is such a loser, who actually uses this level of cold qi to refine a magic weapon-level battle knife. It's a loser!"
Lin Xiao kept cursing in his heart, this kind of cold qi is a treasure wherever it is placed, if it is used to refine spiritual weapons, or even magic weapons, the power can definitely be increased by more than ten times.
Call!
When the other party saw Lin Xiao dodging, he immediately slashed again.
How dare Lin Xiao take it hard, the long-distance cold makes him tremble, if he lets this cold air on his body, it is estimated that he will end up with those plants and be frozen into popsicles.
Whew!Whew!
The man with the knife took the initiative and didn't give Lin Xiao a chance to get closer, stabbing one after another, but after a while, there was no clean place around, and all of them were frozen into a world of ice and snow by the cold.
"The dragon is changing!" Lin Xiao shouted, and before the opponent's sword qi could be released, he used the dragon and tiger elephant power trick to change the dragon.
In an instant, Lin Xiao's muscles swelled, and all his strength was concentrated in his thighs, and then there was a glimpse of light. Under the combination of the two superpowers, Lin Xiao's speed was so fast that it was a pervert.
In just an instant, Lin Xiao's had already rushed in front of the knife-wielding man, and the fist with the size of the sand pot directly hit the knife-wielding man's face.
Rumble!
The knife-wielding man's brain was directly broken by Lin Xiao's blow, and the plasma, brain plasma, white, red and white, scattered and splashed in all directions!
The body of the knife-wielding man did not change at all, and he still stood there upright, but he had become a headless corpse.
Bang!
Before Shi Kangdang and his other subordinates could react, Lin Xiao dodged and hit another of Shi Kangdang's subordinates with his fist. Beat his body into a bow, flew out dozens of feet, hit countless trees, and fell to the ground with a clatter, without a sound.
Shi Kangdang blinked his eyes and rubbed it vigorously, finding that he was not hallucinating, all of this was true.
"Boy, you actually killed them!" Shi Dangdang felt as if he was living in a dream, all of this was not real, it was all an illusion.
A little monk in the Innate Realm actually killed two of his subordinates who were strong and equipped with high-end magic weapons in seconds. This was unacceptable to him.
You must know that his two subordinates have followed him on many missions, and they have been able to get out of the way every time. They were able to equip the Ice Blade, a top-notch magic weapon, entirely through their own labor.
In the King's City, only you have enough merit points, and there is nothing you can't get.
This Ice Knife is ranked as the best magic weapon, and its power is stronger than that of ordinary spirit weapons. Ever since his subordinate was equipped with this Ice Blade, he had never encountered an opponent in the Innate Realm.
Usually, the other party is frozen into a popsicle by him, and then goes down with a knife and turns into a pile of ice slag fragments.
Even, his subordinates have already decided, when his cultivation breaks through to the foundation building realm, he will use this ice knife as a magic weapon for building basic life.
The natal magic weapon can increase its power as the strength of the monk increases. As long as he uses this ice knife as his natal magic weapon, the foundation of the Great Dao.
You can continue to warm up the Ice Blade and slowly increase the level of the Ice Blade.
Even, if you make great achievements in the future, you can also exchange cold attribute treasures from the family to enhance the level of the cold ice knife.
But now, it's all shattered.
Shi Dang was angry, but he didn't expect that under his nose, two of his subordinates were killed by a little monk of the Innate Realm. This made him embarrassed, if this matter spread, how would he dare to get mixed up in the King's City in the future.
Although he was only a Foundation Building Realm monk, he belonged to the kind of low-level monk in the King's City. But his reputation is based on the name of Shi Da, how many times he has escaped death, and how many times he has completely explained the task.
Let him dare to be in the King City, and have the title of Desperate Saburo.
"I'm going to let you suffer so much and die!" Shi Dangdang roared angrily, and he didn't see how he raised his qi, his body turned into a flowing shadow and rushed towards Lin Xiao.
Shi Dangdang, who was furious, could only vent the sky-high anger in his heart by beating Lin Xiao with his fists.
PS: It's complicated, I've written this book very carefully, and I think I've written it better than any other book before. But the grades were the worst, I don't know if it was because I felt too good about myself, or because of something else.
Is it true that there is no market for novels in other categories except for the urban genre?