Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1679: Proficient

"This is it?" Jian Wushuang looked at the golden dragon-sized tortoise just in front of him in amazement.

"This is a gadget I made from scratch."

Long Qi explained a word, but immediately pointed in four directions. From those four corners, a beam of light immediately rose, and it immediately constituted a heavy prohibition. The scope of this heavy prohibition covers It's not big, it's just less than one-third of the hall where Jian Wushuang is located.

At the same time, there was also a circular prohibition on the entire body of Jian Wushuang. This circular prohibition included Jian Wushuang.

"Since today, you are staying in this circular prohibition and controlling the Hongjun God Stick. When will you be able to use the Hongjun God Stick to crush this gadget that I made and break it, you can leave this restriction. Range. "Long Qidao.

"Want me to control the Hongjun God Stick and break this small dragon and turtle?" Jian Wushuang first stunned, but the next moment he understood that Long Qi was to hone his control of the Hongjun God Stick. .

I saw that Long Qiyi beckoned, and that Hongjun's scepter had been captured in front of Jian Wushuang.

"Let's get started." Long Qi said, but his figure had disappeared.

In the whole hall, there are only Jian Wushuang and the palm-sized golden dragon tortoise, which are respectively in two different prohibitions.

"Try it first."

Although Jian Wushuang still didn't fully understand Long Qi's intention, he still started to try as Long Qi said.

Om under the control of the sword's soul power, the trembling Hongjun stick began to move, but the degree was still slow and pathetic.

When Jian Wushuang finally managed to control Hongjun God Stick to come behind the golden dragon tortoise, the golden dragon tortoise was also aware of it, and saw its four feet move at the same time, and it climbed out of two hundred instantly. More meters.

"This degree" sword Wushuang stared.

The golden dragon and tortoise is actually not fast enough, at least in the eyes of Jian Wushuang, it is too slow. If it is not for him to leave the circle of forbidden surroundings, he can easily chase it out in one step. Golden dragon turtle.

But the speed of the golden dragon and tortoise is slower. Compared to the strength of Jian Wushuang's soul to control the degree of the Hongjun God Stick, it is still too fast.

At least ten times more.

"Slowly, I have just begun to control this Hongjun God Stick. I am not very proficient. Of course, the degree is slow. Once I have mastered the control, the degree can be improved. And this Hongjun God Stick is so heavy. The power of my soul is also a kind of discipline. As long as the strength of my soul power increases, it will naturally become easier to control this Hongjun God stick. "

Jian Wushuang is not discouraged at all, but continues to get familiar with it.

In fact, as Jian Wushuang thought, it was really difficult for him to control the Hongjun God Stick at the beginning, it was surprisingly slow, and the Hongjun God Stick was trembling on the way. Once familiar with the control, at least that Hongjun God Stick has been smooth on the way.

Next, just think of a way to increase Hongjun's scourge.

Time passes.

Jian Wushuang stays in this hall, manipulating the Hongjun God Stick again and again.

With the manipulation, Jian Wushuang also gradually adapted to the weight of Hongjun God Stick, or the power of his soul was improved under the pressure of Hongjun God Stick.

In just three years, Jian Wushuang has been extremely stable in controlling Hongjun God Stick.

A further eleven years have passed.

Together with the previous three years, it has been shared for fourteen years.

Within the hall, eh! The four dragon feet of the golden dragon tortoise crawled wildly, moving wildly within a full kilometer of the ban, and behind it was a long dark golden tail. This dark golden tail was on the degree. , Vaguely faster than this golden dragon turtle.

It's a trace, a trace of insignificance, but it still keeps the distance between the two closer.

Finally

"Break it!"

With Jian Wushuang's low-drink, the dark golden Hongjun God Stick finally caught up with the golden dragon turtle, and the golden dragon turtle smashed directly.

"Success!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes brightened, and his face was happy.

The shape of Om Long Qi also quickly appeared next to him, glanced at the broken golden dragon turtle, and nodded slightly, "It took only fourteen years to reach this step, which is not bad. "

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang sighed.

Don't look at it for only fourteen years, but he knows how difficult the fourteen-year process is. The Hongjun **** stick is too heavy and the pressure on the soul is very painful. Unfortunately, even now, Jian Wushuang still feels a little struggling to control this Hongjun God stick.

"Dragon Seven, why do you want me to be in control of this Hongjun God Stick in the past 14 years? Do you want me to control Hongjun God Stick to kill the enemy in the future? Is this too reluctant?" Sword Wushuang frowned.

Hongjun God Stick is special.

Jian Wushuang can feel the power of Hongjun God Stick, and it is also very scary.

However, it ’s too heavy. Jian Wushuang has been concentrating and proficient here for fourteen years, just barely able to control the Hongjun God Stick to catch up with the golden dragon and turtle, but the Hongjun God Stick ’s predatory degree is still the same. It's very slow, slow to the world gods. They are slow like snails. This kind of attack method, even if the mighty power is amazing, can be too slow, and it can't meet the opponent at all, it doesn't make any sense.

"Even if I make a great breakthrough in my soul power and reach the level of the most powerful person, I guess I can't drive this Hongjun **** stick to fight." Jian Wushuang secretly said.

Long Qi naturally understood the meaning of Jian Wushuang. He immediately waved back the Hongjun God Stick, and his eyes were looking down towards Jian Wushuang. "This Hongjun God Stick, I just lent it to You are familiar. As for what I really want to give you, it is. "

Long Qiyi turned his hands, and suddenly a sword-like soldier with a very strange shape appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

"Sword?" Swordless eyes moved.

Long Qi is indeed a sword, but this sword is very weird. It is full of gold and is about four feet in length. But the most important thing is that it does not have a hilt at all.

Yes, this sword has only a sword body and no hilt. The two ends of the sword are extremely sharp and flashing chills.

Similarly, the body of this sword is still very thin, just as thin as the Hongjun God Stick before it.

"This is Hongjun Golden Sword, of course, it is also imitation. Its purpose is the same as that of Hongjun God Stick. You have previously controlled Hongjun God Stick. Now you can control this Hongjun Gold Sword again. "Long Qi threw Na Hongjun's golden sword towards the sword unparalleled.

With the previous experience of connecting Hongjun God Stick, this time sword Wushuang also learned to be clever, and also used two palms to pick up at the same time.

But when his palm caught Hongjun's golden sword, his expression was a movement.

(End of this chapter)