One day passed, and it was the time when the sun was at its most fierce.
The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, steaming all the water on the dry earth with its scorching heat. The water vapor disperses with the wind before it has a chance to condense into clouds. If it weren't for the Kohar Lijiang River that stretches for hundreds of miles and maintains several oases,
But Harise is not suitable for human settlement at all.
No one believes that thousands of years ago, before the Darklings ravaged the land, the fertility of the continent of Shurima was as fertile as the Ixtal Rainforest.
On a leeward hill, an unkempt Yasuo leaned against a rock, sleeping lightly with his katana in his arms.
Thalia held the earthen jar filled with water and placed it on the stone stove, constantly adding dry firewood to the stove, and occasionally adding washed sea buckthorn fruits to the earthen jar.
Ever since she discovered that Yasuo likes to eat sea buckthorn berries, she has often searched for sea buckthorn with Maxine. Yongen, who knew Thalia's true strength, did not stop him and allowed Thalia to enter and exit the camp freely, with her eyes often showing relief and joy.
The encouraging gaze made Talia very shy.
In order to reach the destination before Vikoula releases the forbidden technique, everyone has been very tired these days, especially Yasuo, who is the strongest among them, and is shouldering the heaviest responsibility. There are only ten hours in the day.
The period between 15:00 and 15:00 is a rest period, and the rest of the time is spent on the road. The only dozen or so animals used to carry supplies are all given to the old, weak, women and children among the sand people, even those who contribute the most
The wind warriors can only move forward on foot.
Facing Yasuo, who has quickly become reliable and steady, the young wind warrior is no longer as casual as before. There is less contempt when talking to Yongen. Yasuo ignores everything and says in his heart.
He was very happy for his younger brother.
Meda understood that that rescue operation allowed the fledgling wind warriors to understand that the seven words of "chivalry" they wanted to pursue were not less difficult.
Chivalry is not just about drinking and singing, and traveling to the end of the world with a sword. More rarely, it is about bearing the hardships of rain, snow, wind and frost, and the warmth and self-awareness of loneliness.
"Using the wind sword to kill all things with just one move, Meda, he should be regarded as the wind swordsman in the wind sword dojo. Master will definitely be proud of him."
When the sword was slashed out, the wind beside him became weaker and weaker, and the sword came out like wind, until it turned into a violent killing intention that was spitting out and slowing down.
"Yongen! Come and help him!"
Yasuo stared at Thalia with half-squinted eyes. Judging from the weakness of the magic light, Thalia's magic ability was not inferior to that of some weak summoners in Ionia. If Yasuo was too serious,
It's fair to say that it's true. After all, I'm just an average swordsman and I don't know much about mages.
About a minute later, Thalia opened her eyes with a look of horror.
Because of everyone's efforts, the unpremeditated Void Sandworm missed the best opportunity to attack. When the rock cracked for seven weeks and the Void Sandworm broke out of the ground, it was greeted with unprepared food.
It was a bright sword that could kill someone on the spot.
From now on, it is better to let Meda settle down first, so as not to miss the rare opportunity for enlightenment and mislead others, that is to say, it will also ruin his future in martial arts.
"Brother Yasuo, if so, you'd better observe again, just in case you heard wrongly..."
After receiving the order, Yongen left decisively, while Yasuo followed Thalia to an exposed reddish-brown rock. He watched Thalia lay her hands under it, and an earthy yellow magic light emitted from her hands.
Being in the hurricane, Meda felt that time had sped up. All the void beasts that were not blown up by the wind were like meat under the chopping board, silently waiting for my attack. Even the small burrowers with thick carapace were waiting for my attack.
Even beasts can resist heavy blows from the sword.
It was like piercing a layer of window paper, Yongen suddenly understood the sound of the wind,
Although he seemed to be the favorite of the wind, Meda suddenly discovered that just under the sword blade, even the seven weeks of his body were filled with special sharp winds that were like sharp blades. They were lingering, drifting, and howling.
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After rubbing her temples, Meda endured the sleepiness and sat up, only to see Yongen with a serious look on her face and Thalia who was not a little scared.
Amidst the sound, Yasuo walked down, patted his younger brother on the shoulder while Yongen had a blank look on his face, and spoke proudly.
"It's not bad. He activated his ability and listened to the movement on the ground...Yongen, he woke up the people in the escort and was ready to fight at any time."
Yong En, on the other hand, dared not to talk nonsense and spoke frankly.
Under Thalia's spell, the rocks slightly eroded by the wind and sand seemed to emit a certain rhythmic buzzing sound, and the surface of the rocks quickly fell off and turned into debris.
The hurricane that left the sword picked up the light void burrowing beasts, blowing up the sandworms that rolled in front of them. For a moment, as if the gravity was out of control, dozens of void beasts rose up from the ground, screaming in terror.
"Brother Meda, he has always taken care of you, and now it is you who will take care of him."
Purple blood mixed with flesh and blood was sprinkled like a waterfall. The hurricane dissipated and Yongen fell to the ground. Dozens of void beasts had turned into dead creatures.
Facing the question from his master Cun Feng, who was also the only wind warrior who was not qualified to be questioned by Cun Feng, Yong En gave an answer that even my master could not understand.
Yasuo gave the order, and the entire camp came to life in an instant. The sand people who trusted Yasuo ran towards Yasuo's position because they had ordered too few things, and were guarded by the guards and wind warriors in the middle.
At this moment, everyone was looking up at the Ionian swordsman who slashed out the hurricane. In full view of the crowd, the swordsman suddenly disappeared in place, as if teleporting and appearing in the hurricane. Only the top martial arts masters could detect it.
, with the help of the power of wind, Mei Darran reached a martial arts realm that even the mage would admire.
The katana sword Canglang was unsheathed, and there was a layer of strong wind under the blade. Yongen killed him directly with a cry. Seemingly angered by Yongen's behavior, the void burrowers rushed towards Yongen one after another, which made everyone feel less stressed.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The magical moves are not beyond the scope of the people of Halisesha, and no one outside the secret world has called Yongen the 'Son of the Wind'
, his eyes were full of reverence, and he was still half as good as Meda. It was obvious that his strength was always the weakest pass.
The wind finally turned into a hurricane, and the brothers seemed to have no special telepathy. Yasuo, who sensed safety, moved forward quickly, leaving enough space for Yone who was in the center of the cyclone.
It is precisely because it is difficult to do that a true knight is worthy of my recognition.
"I'm sure my mother will be able to give birth to her grandson when she returns home. Yongen, it all depends on him whether my brother's ears will be clean or not."
Knowing fully whether he had the ability to kill monsters, Yasuo said in a deep voice.
The monster behind the eyes is wearing an amethyst-colored streamlined carapace, its hind limbs are as thin as blades, and its back is bulging low, exuding deadly void energy.
Although it was a raid into the void, the team continued to rest in place and could only continue on their way under the scorching sun. The bad thing was that the battle just now resonated with many people, and many of them were tortured by the void.
Sleepy, thinking about this amazing sword, a small part of the conversation focused on Yongen, the younger brother of the leader of the Ionian warriors.
For Yongen, all the experiences just now were more like a dreamlike dream. Yongen tried his best to recall the martial arts artistic conception when he transformed into the wind, but he never got anything.
"You have to force yourself. If you can't hold on, take a rest."
"The main thing in the afternoon is to sleep. There's nothing to worry about, right?"
"I was afraid of the worst, so I woke everyone up. I took a break at noon today and went straight on my way."
As my master Cun Feng said, if you want to control the wind, you need to predict the wind. The wind has its own direction, and the water has its own shape.
How does one become a gale?
Yasuo glanced at the pale Thalia, and knowing that it was Thalia who had blocked the direct attack of the new void burrower, he shouted loudly.
"Brother! Brother!"
"Breaking Wind and Breathless Slash."
"You will do your best!"
"bad!"
As soon as he heard that, Yasuo became confused and fell asleep again.
Nodding vigorously, Medavi was willing to give up casting spells and insisted on using spells to protect the dangerous area with a radius of 100 meters. However, if the sandworms were allowed to dig back from the ground and break into the protective formation, there would definitely be no more people.
Death at the hands of a void monster.
Yasuo shouted, drew his katana and joined the battle.
The slow Yongen shuttled through the siege of the void burrowers, moving his body to avoid being blocked by the burrowers, using speed in exchange for opportunities to retreat.
Then, the strong wind acted as a knife and crushed everything in the wind.
"Everyone! Rest time begins! The void monster is on the ground! Everyone is approaching you! Prepare to fight!!!"
Yasuo, on the other hand, accepted Yongen's request for swordsmanship from his fellow disciple.
"Medawe said that you heard the whine of the rocks. You were sure that there was no void monster digging up dirt from the ground, so I told you."
Thinking of the relationship between Meda and Talia, Meda is not entangled and has no expectations. What is entangled is that I am afraid that my little brother will take the initiative to pursue boys. What I am looking forward to is that if the two of them really do
It turned out to be a bad thing, and I just spent my whole day being nagged by my mother to start a family and start a business.
Just as Yasuo was about to close his eyes and rest for a while, he heard his brother's call in his ears.
"Yongen, come and fight for a chance for him."
On the other side, Yongen, who was rewarded with a ride on Skalas for his 'outstanding performance', also knew that it was his brother who helped him to block troubles. Just as his body and spirit were not tired, Yongen leaned over Skalas.
He fell asleep quietly on Shi's back, except for Thalia, who held Scarash's bridle and continued to move forward, looking like she was not responsible.
The unconscious Void Sandworm whined and entered, the sound containing the fear of the Void Zerg clan.
Not to mention explaining the swordsmanship of the wind to his fellow disciples, I'm afraid Yong En can do it even if he doesn't reappear.
Compared to the void sandworms, the several void burrowing beasts behind the eyes are as big as a small elephant. The void beasts make sharp sounds with their mouthparts, and there are two rows of sharp tips under the dark purple convex gums.
Its teeth and eyes are wrapped in quartz-shaped crystals, and its thick long tail can easily break rocks.
Faced with the unreserved trust of the seven brothers, Thalia did not hesitate, fearing that her misjudgment would delay her little family's little rest time.
Frowning, Yasuo nodded.
At the same time, Thalia cast a spell again, this time it was for detection instead of reinforcement. The ground suddenly became dense and tight, and the Void Sand Beast's usually sharp claws touched the scratched and broken rocks for the first time.
, I can only find another way to break through.
How can we achieve tolerance between people and wind, the immaterial and the tangible?
The sword was like a shadow, and the wind was blowing seven times. Everyone could only see a fleeting visual afterimage, and they were completely unable to capture Meda's movement trajectory.
"Talia, use his spells as much as possible to prevent the monster from emerging from the ground and buy you some time!"
The hard work of the sword for more than ten years is the embroidery, the hardships along the way, the hesitation to save fewer people, the obsession to let his brother and Thalia get hurt... everything is everything,
Outside of Yong'en's body, the violence of the strong wind and the gentleness of the gentle breeze finally transformed.
The name of the sword move suddenly appeared in my mind. Before my heart moved, the sword was already moving with the wind.
Judging from Yongen's naive look, the sword that made the world change its color was more like an accidental strike by a skilled hand.
Immediately, Yongen understood that at this moment, I was the strong wind that swept up all things. My sword was not the katana in my hand, but the wind that was everywhere.
"Without you in the wind, you are the wind."
My master Cunfeng's answer is "The wind is the appearance of the sword, and the sword is used by people." Therefore, my master cannot use the sword wind to split mountains and crack rocks with one sword. Using wind as a sword, the weapon in his hand becomes a kind of person.
Even if the medium that communicates with the wind is a wooden branch, my master can still kill people through the air with the sword wind, but the durability and power are just like the love sword.
"Brother Yasuo, there really aren't many scary things on the rocks moving towards the surface!"
Yasuo, who joined the battle, soon discovered the problem faced by Yongen. It was not just that the katana blessed by the wind in his hand could break armor. The katana was originally a weapon used to break armor. Although it was sharp, it was not
Being restrained by armor, in that case, a heavy hammer or horse spear is more suitable to deal with heavily armored monsters.
With the blessing of the strong wind, the katana in Meda's hand is as heavy as an object. She can cut steel and iron, but she has a way to cut into the crystal shell of the Void Quagga. Every slash will break the crystal shell.
If it is split a few times, it can cause substantial damage, but the long and flexible tail of the Quagoa brings great safety to Yongen.
Knowing what his brother meant, Yong En responded and said bad, and took advantage of the moment when the pressure was reduced to finish feeling the rhythm of the wind.
“Ding ding ding ding ding!!!”
The people who had taken the initiative beforehand had no chance to relax. They saw a small void monster that they had never seen before break out of the ground.
One thing is that the time is right, and the other thing is that I know that Yong En is not very good now, and Monk Qi is still scratching his head.
Yongen also understands that truth. I myself understand why I gave this ridiculous answer. After all, even the legendary wind mage can turn into a breeze, but my master did not laugh at my answer.
It states that 'If you want to become a true swordsman, you must pursue and realize the Tao in your heart'.
Therefore, 'transforming into the wind' is not my way, so I can know it but I can give the answer knowing why it is.\r
