God-Like Extraction Chapter 90: [It is not only the competition, but also the decision of life and death! 】
The blue light is still there.
The small wooden sword that had swallowed the blood of San Yin Zhu had fine grains on its body.
One of the traces is very large, conspicuous and special.
Su Jingxing stared for a moment, and suddenly remembered a general description about the Spirit Sword that he saw on the Internet.
The most prominent point is the driving core of the spirit sword, which is also where the spirituality lies.
Spiritual imprint!
The spirit sword recognizes the master, and what it recognizes is the spirit and soul of the warrior.
Reflected on the sword body, it is a brand mark.
This brand mark has a fixed position, after recognizing the master, warriors can "see" it.
With the help of the silver-white light of the big white goose, Su Jingxing also saw it at this moment.
The spiritual imprint on Xiaomu Jian's body was empty, leaving only traces.
This shows that Su Jingxing can be blessed again.
Spiritual swords are difficult to tame, the most important point is that you don't know where the spiritual imprint is.
Now with the help of the big white goose, when Su Jingxing was pleasantly surprised, he resolutely gathered his mental power, mobilized by his soul power, and concentrated on this imprinted mark.
"Om~" "Om~" "Om!"
The spirituality of the small wooden sword instinctively repels it, and the sword shakes in an attempt to stop it.
It's a pity that under the silver-white light, Su Jingxing's eyes have been firmly locked on to the traces, imprinting his own spirit and forcibly blessing them.
The moment of successfully leaving a mark——
Wow!
With a flash in front of his eyes and a brightening of his vision, a memory picture appeared in Su Jingxing's brain.
It was a spectacular scene about the birth of the small wooden sword and when it was driven.
Above the sky, there are thick dark clouds, mighty and mighty, billowing endlessly.
Between the sky and the earth, more than a dozen thick lightning bolts, accompanied by bursts of thunder, descended on the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, a star iron wood sword with a blade length of four feet, facing the strong wind, swallowed up all the lightning.
At a certain moment, it suddenly burst into light, releasing a thick sword-shaped lightning, destroying mountains, tearing apart the sky, and shattering the earth.
Thunder!
This is the name given to the little wooden sword by its first owner.
That's right, the little wooden sword... No, the Jinglei sword is a blood spirit weapon.
Su Jingxing forcibly subdued it and obtained most of the information about the Thunder Sword.
For example, the main ability of Thunder Sword is to absorb and release lightning.
Where did the ancient lightning come from? Naturally, it was thunder and lightning that burst out from heaven and earth.
Now it doesn't need to be so troublesome, just charge it directly.
Well, although direct charging does not know how much power will be cut off, at least one channel is not.
Besides, if Thunder Sword wants to absorb lightning and release lightning, it has to continue to recover.
The recovery method is to continuously swallow special blood.
After it fully recovers, Su Jingxing will charge it again, then with the help of Thunder Sword, he can achieve the speed of lightning.
Really fast!
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"Brother Goose, thank you very much."
Putting away the Thunder Sword, Su Jingxing stroked the feathers of the big white goose and thanked him.
"Quack~"
The big white goose flapped its wings and called happily.
"Can I go now? No, I won't pass this time."
Su Jingxing refused with a smile.
The big white goose was very caring. After helping, it quickly reminded Su Jingxing that it could immediately take Su Jingxing to two other places full of energy.
The problem is that it's almost dawn.
In the existing dantian, Su Jingxing has not tempered the Tiantian Qi stored in it.
At this time, a few more decades of true qi cultivation will only increase the trouble of subsequent tempering.
Su Jingxing was going to wait for three to five days, and after quenching the existing true energy several times, he would breed new Tatian true energy.
After going out for a day and a night, I can go back to the city.
Su Jingxing also thought about the way to go back.
Fly back from the sky!
Sixty years of true energy cultivation is enough for him to fly straight all the way back to Qinghe City.
Do what you want.
Take out a large handful of essence pills and feed them to the big white goose, thank you brother goose for your help.
Afterwards, facing the white belly in the sky, Su Jingxing circulated his true qi, performed "Eight Steps to Rise to the Dragon", and soared into the sky.
The person was in the air, releasing the protective qi to wrap his whole body, and flew straight towards the direction of Qinghe City.
"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"
The wind whistled in the ears, and the field of vision was unprecedentedly vast and spectacular.
The feeling of flying in the flesh is unimaginable when flying in an airplane.
The kind of freedom, carefree, and transparency that is like a bird flying between the sky and the earth makes people feel open-minded and heroic.
Flying at an altitude of hundreds of meters, Su Jingxing couldn't help but let out a long roar.
The howling sound echoed among the mountains in the morning sun, and as the figure moved, the plow made a fleeting dragon-shaped trajectory.
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From the valley of the big white goose to the western suburbs of Qinghe City and the small courtyard at the foot of the Tianshui River on the south bank of the Tianshui River, the straight-line distance is about forty kilometers.
Su Jingxing flew straight all the way, and arrived in less than ten minutes.
This speed is nearly 240 kilometers per hour.
If you don't limit your true energy and let go of flying at full speed, then the speed can exceed 600 kilometers!
After "Eight Steps to Rising Dragon" reaches the state of perfection, and then fly at full speed, it is no problem to break through the speed of sound.
Thinking of this, Su Jingxing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and went back to the room to take a shower and change clothes.
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At the same time.
In the west area of Qinghe City, Ouyang Qinhu's residence.
"Bang bang bang~"
The hasty knock on the door broke the tranquility of the morning.
Ouyang Qinhu, who just woke up and finished washing, was about to practice for a while, his eyebrows frowned, and as he walked towards the gate, he said in a deep voice, "I heard you, don't knock."
"Bang bang bang~"
The knock on the door continued~IndoMTL.com~ Ouyang Qinhu's eyes turned cold, he quickened his pace, walked to the door, opened the door, and shouted, "Don't knock, you didn't hear..."
"It's not good, boss, something big happened!"
Before Ouyang Qinhu could finish speaking, the visitor hurriedly interrupted, shouting in horror, "Just now, a swordsman broke into the headquarters and injured all of us. The other party clamored to see you, the leader. , said he couldn’t see you, so he killed all of us, and even set the headquarters building on fire! This guy is too rampant, we want to stop him, but no one is his opponent, boss, what should we do?”
"What should I do..." Ouyang Qinhu gritted his teeth and said with an ugly face, "The other party wants to see me, okay, I'll go see him right away!"
Early in the morning, Ouyang Qinhu had no chance to retreat after receiving such shocking news.
Although Ouyang Qinhu didn't know who the opponent was.
But Ouyang Qinhu couldn't back down half a step against the opponent's conspiracy.
Because he is not a casual cultivator, but the leader of the Black Tiger Gang and a big shot in the West District.
If this is withdrawn, how will you hang around in Qinghe City in the future?
Think about it.
Gritting his teeth, Ouyang Qinhu went back to the house first, then came out quickly, asked the messenger to accept him, took a car, and went straight to the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang.
All the way to the fastest speed.
In less than five minutes, we arrived at the headquarters.
Just as Ouyang Qinhu got out of the car, a man in his thirties with messy hair scattered randomly, his brows were as sharp as a sword pierced into both sides, and a long sword was behind his back. Ouyang catches the tiger and salutes.
"The younger generation, Nie Renchou, now challenges the seniors. It is a matter of life and death!"
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