Legend of the Swordking Chapter 117: Do not play cards according to common sense
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"Hong!"
The heat wave hit my face, and the temperature in the Sacred Fire Sword Pool was completely different from the outside. The first time I entered it forced me to gather the Moon Blade Battlesuit to resist.
One step, two steps, three steps.
I just took three steps, and I only felt that the poisonous flames burrowed straight into the body. It had to be driven away, otherwise it would be difficult to move.
With a low drink, the condensed image of Shenlong Doukun was condensed around my body, and the group of people behind me who initially looked down on me shut up.
"Let me go, this kid can actually practice the Dragon Breath Technique to the eighth level?"
"I thought he was a spicy chicken, but I didn't expect it to be!"
"Hmph, he must have walked less than forty meters in this picture!"
"I bet he can walk less than 30 meters on a Teppanyaki meal!"
……
Amidst the people’s discussion, I walked straight forward. Actually, I don’t know how far I can go, but I will never reveal in advance the trump card of Ding Cheng Long Sheng, let alone use war. Fa Jue's four styles unite to resist the invasion of Yan Jin.
Continuing to walk forward step by step, under the strength of Shenlong Doukun, he easily walked to thirty meters.
It's a bit harder to walk further, and the hot pressure of not taking a step will increase a bit. No wonder so many people lose their helmets and unarmor within 30 meters.
"Zizi..."
The Moonblade battle suit was burnt hot. Originally, the battle suit belonged to the Frost type, but it was quickly burned red, as if wearing a fiery red battle armor.
When I stepped out of the thirty-first meter, everyone behind me was shocked.
"Unexpectedly... I crossed the 30-meter line, which is a bit powerful!"
"No matter how powerful it is, isn't it a waste without spiritual veins?"
"I bet he can't pass forty meters, otherwise I will act to eat shit, ten catties, dog!"
I smiled secretly, my eyebrows were furrowed, and I took a deep breath and continued to move forward. The next moment, the dragon fault **** pattern in my body seemed to be awakened, faintly appearing on the body surface, but luckily it was in the holy fire sword pool. There are flames everywhere, and people on the periphery may not be able to see the luster of the dragon fault **** pattern.
For a time, the strong physical power came to resist Yan Jin forcibly.
Step by step, I finally reached the forty-meter line and stepped on it.
"Wow..."
The guy behind him who was going to perform **** eating has vomited blood and died.
At this time, I also started to walk slower and slower. The flames in the sword pond penetrated into the flesh everywhere, raging among the blood, which made people very unbearable, and the impact of the storm was even more It was scary, as if I was going to slow people down, so even though my body was tyrannical, I still felt the pain of being scratched by a knife.
The body trembled slightly, staggering in the sword pool, almost falling.
Behind him, there was laughter from onlookers——
"Look, it's almost impossible to hold the 41st meter!"
"This kind of person also wants to challenge the depth of 50 meters? It's just looking ugly, hahahaha..."
……
The peak power of the eighth layer of Dragon Breath Gong is almost irresistible. You must use the combat technique!
I took a deep breath, rushing out of my body, and suddenly felt a little more comfortable. After stepping forward three meters, my body felt a strong sense of depression again, and I must enter the next level!
As a result, when I reached fifty meters, the Zhanfang Jue had already reached the sixth floor.
But what should I do next? Is it really necessary to use four-form one or Ding Cheng Long Sheng?
No, the hole cards of the Abyss Trial must not be exposed here, otherwise it will be too easy to attract attention, and then will be hunted first by everyone in the Abyss Trial!
Take a deep breath, and a different power in the body begins to rise. It is a talent.
The devouring talent seemed to sense my call, and it began to leak out of the body. Suddenly, wisps of blood-red spiritual power spread across the body, fused with the flames of the Sacred Fire Sword Pool, and then slowly swallowed.
For an instant, there was a sense of tranquility in my body, and even I could no longer feel the pain.
The invasion process of the flames from the outside to the inside is completely reversed. After the power invades, the spiritual power that devours the talent begins to evolve and swallow, turning the invading power into my power, and then to offset the ensuing surroundings Yan Jin of Yan Jin, in this way, has formed a blood red field around me!
"This is?"
I was stunned for a moment, but I could clearly feel that the ability to swallow talent has increased. The blood red field with a radius of nearly three meters around my body has swallowed the evolutionary form of talent! For a time, the spiritual power that was nearly exhausted was instantly full, making me feel that I was the only king in this blood-red field, and I was the only one, within three meters of my world!
"Om..."
The blood territory forcibly pushes the surrounding airflow away. This is already a personal field power, just like Su Yan’s Allure of Night Dance. In this small field, my power is greatly increased. Strengthen, the strength of others will be greatly weakened!
This is the evolutionary form of devouring talent, let's call it "Blood Domain" for the time being!
The birth of the blood domain made me stunned in the flames for five minutes, and the laughter of onlookers came from the wind behind me.
"Most he was scared, right?"
"Hahaha, I can't make any progress. If you don't dare to leave, get back quickly!"
"Wrong..."
Fang Qingyuan, Mu Xuan and others seemed to feel the changes in the force field, while the guardian Hongji, Teacher Lande and others of the holy land in the distance also showed surprised expressions.
……
Finally, I moved again, stepping out, and then another step, stepping straight into a depth of sixty meters! Suddenly, the crowd behind them was frying pan--
"Damn, it's impossible. A person without spiritual veins can step into a depth of 60 meters!?"
"Impossible...impossible...it is impossible for such a person to challenge the record. Luo Yan and Fang Qingyuan are both rare geniuses in the world. Which green onion is he Bu Yixuan?"
Only Su Yan with her left hand akimbo, angrily pointed at the crowd and said: "You are too small to look down on him, please keep your eyes open!"
Tang Queran stood on the side with joy: "Xiaoyan Xiaoyan, don't get excited, pay attention to your image, you are a goddess......"
……
"Shasha..."
Stepping on the hot sand that was almost melted, I walked towards the core of the Sacred Fire Sword Pool step by step. Although I could feel the majestic depression, the flame's invasion of my body was completely bloodied. The domains are separated.
There is a heavy feeling in my heart, and even a faint faint feeling, which is not very good. This is a sign of a sharp overdraft of natural ability.
You must enter the core as soon as possible and find what you need.
Thinking of this, I lifted my foot and ran forward.
……
"I rely on!!!"
Behind, a group of people’s jaws hit the ground: "That kid!!! He is running!!! Who can tell me if I am wrong? He actually used it in the Sacred Fire Sword Pool Run?!"
"Who is this, it's amazing, how did he do it?"
"Could it be... this kid is still above Fang Qingyuan's strength?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, is this kid hanging up?"
Amidst everyone's astonishment, I broke the 66-meter record in one fell swoop, and rushed all the way to the core area!
Seventy meters, breakthrough!
Eighty meters, breakthrough!
Ninety meters, breakthrough!
One hundred meters, also broke through!
The next moment, I forcibly supported the spiritual power that swallowed the blood domain, and stood blankly among a pile of ancient swords. These ancient swords looked very simple and vicissitudes, showing the sense of years, but Which one is the sword I need? Everyone who enters the Sacred Fire Sword Pool has only one chance to choose a weapon. I must cherish it. If one picks a white spirit weapon, wouldn't it be a big loss?
What's more, this weapon is very important for me to enter the abyss trial next, too important!
Faced with a bunch of ancient swords, I was at a loss, and I didn't know which one to choose. At this moment, the spiritual power in my body was about to move, as if... the Moon Blade in the Lingxu Resonating with the spiritual power of the outside world?
This... is really weird, right?
I suddenly raised my hand and summoned the Moon Blade. Suddenly the long sword was in my hand, with a faint moonlight, and I pointed to a bunch of ancient swords. I was at a loss, not knowing which one resonated, so I took a deep breath. In one sigh, he yelled in a low voice: "Which one of you likes me more, shake it for me to see and come out immediately, I have no time!"
"Buzzing..."
Something seems to resonate with my words.
In the wind, there is a dialogue between Su Yan and Tang Queran——
"This idiot...what is he doing, Xiaoyan, can you tell me?"
"I... where do I know!!!"
……
At this moment, I felt a strong resonance happening. Moonblade pointed straight ahead. There, the red sand was trembling, revealing something in the distance. It was...a sword. handle? It is emerging from the ground.
A step forward, I reached out and wiped the hilt of the sword, and suddenly a bright ruby was revealed below, the size of a pigeon egg, and with turbulent enthusiasm, slowly removing it from the desolate After being pulled out from the ground, a faint deep-sea radiance appeared around the blade, and it was also enveloped in intense flames.
I looked at this sword almost in disbelief. This appearance color... According to the record in "Spirit Tool Extract", the floating silver is a silver spiritual tool, the golden one is a gold spiritual tool, and the starry sky is the starry sky. The spirit weapon, and the deep sea color... is the legendary handed down spirit weapon. Is this sword a handed down spirit weapon? My god, is this a big joke?
But the power fed back to me from the sword is so powerful and powerful, what would it be if it wasn't a handed down artifact?
In ecstasy, the natural power in his body was finally exhausted.
The blood field trembled violently, shrinking!
Go!
Raising the smoke cloud footwork, a plume of smoke rushed to the edge of the sword pond, a beautiful body holding this handed down spirit weapon volleyed at the periphery of these people who once looked down on me, huh, watch you Look at the dog's eyes to see who is the leader of the Sacred Fire Sword Pond, and see what is meant by the return of the true king!
I just wanted to laugh, the corners of my mouth twitched muscles, and the nerves in the brain felt instantly, and suddenly there was a sense of blankness.
Emma is a little dizzy and is about to fall!
"Peng!"
At the moment before the fainting, I felt pain when my face hits the stone ground, and the conversation between Su Yan and Tang Queran came from my ears——
"Wow, which one is this?"
"I don't remember where this set of facial expressions that fell from the sky was recorded..."