The respective sword energy was activated at the same time, and at the moment when the two swords collided, they rolled towards each other like a wave through the blades.
A loud sound.
Fang Che was the first to retreat, and took advantage of the opponent's counterattack to take two steps back. When he took the second step, he placed his right foot behind him and knocked the heel on the ground. With his left foot forward, he exerted force on the sole of his foot. With a whooshing sound, he jumped three feet and turned somersaults in the air.
Only then did he reverse the focus of the attack.
With a wave of the knife, a flying dragon rises in the sky.
The Feitian Sword Technique was launched immediately.
Although it was only a single strike, the man in white on the other side let out a whoosh.
I was the first to strike with my sword, and the opponent didn't even draw his sword when he used it. As a result, he blocked it and took advantage of the situation to retreat, and used the collision to launch his sword style.
This guy has extraordinary combat experience.
Then he stepped forward and raised fire to set fire to the sky.
The blade rose into the sky.
But the strength is restrained and downward.
The sword's light is like water, it unfolds instantly, and at the same time, it splashes down.
Fang Che's blade fell, and he immediately felt the opponent's strength dragging him down. He twisted his waist in the air, and the blade fell along the opponent.
He opened a hole in the sword energy and struck the palace with his sword!
The man in white said "Huh" in surprise again and turned his sword sideways.
This time the force was a little stronger.
With a bang, Fang Che was knocked flying a foot.
I couldn't help but feel shocked, wouldn't this kid be hurt?
However, he saw Fang Che flying out with great force, not resisting at all, and lightly using the opponent's strength to fly back a foot. The long knife stirred in the air, cutting off the traction of the air machine. The tip of the knife hit the ground and bounced, flying half a foot high.
Fall steadily.
The tip of the knife still points forward.
The elbows are bent.
It was obvious that he had already adjusted his posture in the air, so he was not afraid of the opponent attacking him and could use his sword at any time.
But the men in white stopped attacking.
With a soft sound, the sword was sheathed. Fang Che noticed that at the moment the opponent's sword was sheathed, there was a roar like a dragon's sword.
And it has emotions.
That feeling of not wanting to go back.
The knife in the opponent's hand is actually a divine weapon with complete spirituality!
Fang Che felt a chill in his heart.
Who is this person?
The man in white looked at Fang Che with shining eyes, looking up and down like a treasure: "Boy, where did you learn this sword technique?"
Fang Che saw it when the opponent continued to use his sword.
Fang Fang's sword skills are absolutely unique and he is already a perfect sword.
He figured out his own way of swordsmanship.
But it is not the Infinite Sutra Sword Style that I have cultivated.
"My master is Sun Yuan, the King of Flying Swordsmen. I would like to ask you if you are afraid." Fang Che took a deep breath.
The man in white on the other side snorted and said, "Fart!"
Then he took a look at Fang Che's posture and said thoughtfully, "Not bad."
Fang Che was puzzled: "What's good?"
The man in white stopped talking and said calmly: "Someone asked me to give you something. I caught it."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and a long object flew towards him.
Fang Che blocked it with his knife instead of holding it with his hands.
The strip fell to the ground with a thud.
It actually made a hole in the ground.
It turned out to be a piece of purple metal.
The man in white said: "The little guy is cautious enough. This is the divine metal you need."
Fang Che was stunned: "Who are you?"
The man in white snorted and said: "Be safe and don't get slaughtered. Try to live to be above the monarch level and I will come back to you. You'd better forge a knife out of this metal."
After speaking, he took a deep look at Fang Che.
Take a step back.
Fang Che suddenly had a strange feeling: the other party took this step back, and it seemed as if he had withdrawn directly from his own world!
Quit the world in one step!
Immediately, the whole world was instantly shattered as the other party withdrew.
He even saw the fragments of space rupture.
This is an extremely strange feeling.
Then something suddenly changed before my eyes, and I suddenly saw the familiar streets and buildings on both sides again.
The thick fog that was just a moment ago suddenly disappeared.
The stars are bright and the moon is bright in the sky.
The world returns to its original state.
In front of him, there was no trace of the man in white.
"What...what's going on?"
Fang Che touched his head.
It feels like a dream.
But the divine metal is still on the ground in front of me.
It shows the reality of what just happened.
Thinking about the man in white's lofty demeanor just now, his superb sword skills, and his precise control, and then seeing the divine metal in front of him that Dongfang Sansan promised to him...
Fang Che couldn't help but tremble, and thought to himself: "The one who came just now couldn't be Xue Fuxiao, the number one master of the Guardians, right?"
Suddenly I felt excited.
I have never seen this number one master in my previous life.
This is my number one idol.
Is it him?
He caressed this piece of divine metal in his hand.
Very heavy.
Can't see what material it is made of.
Almost six feet long, with thick calves.
Fang Che understood at a glance that such divine metal could meet any requirement for swords, guns, swords and halberds.
In fact, it would be a lot more wasteful to make a sword.
The words of the man in white before leaving were still lingering in his mind, but Fang Che immediately denied them.
Make a knife?
How can this be a knife?
As my first piece of divine metal, I naturally wanted to make a gun!
He carried the divine metal and walked back, but he was thinking about his future plans. Of course, he needed to practice swords, guns, swords and halberds, and divine weapons were also needed.
But... it's not all about getting stronger, and I don't expect all four to reach their peak for the time being.
But...these four weapons have the greatest chance of being used both ways in the Demon Sect!
Use the compatibility of these four weapons and your own genius level to find a new thigh above the Yin Shen Palace - this must be prepared in advance.
…
Return home.
He placed the divine metal in the study and immediately went to the underground secret room.
Mulinyuan's condition seemed to be getting better, and he was no longer so pale. However, his cultivation level was far inferior to that of Dong Changfeng, the Golden Snake Spear, so it was not that fast to wear off the spear spirit.
Looking at it this way, it would be pretty good if it takes at least twenty days to recover.
"How was your day?"
"It will be the second grade."
“Not bad, not bad!”
Mulinyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally take it easy and continue to work hard to improve. I must reach at least the fourth level before participating in the plan to raise Gu to become a god! There are so many masters out there, and I'm afraid they are all at the bottom. You
Be careful."
"Yes. Master Mu, have you eaten?"
"After eating, your little girl is quite diligent."
"That's good."
After chatting for a while, seeing that Mu Linyuan looked a little sleepy, Fang Che stood up and said goodbye: "Master Mu, please have a good rest."
"Well, when you have nothing to do, just practice up there. Why are you chatting with me every day? It's a waste of practice time."
The forest is far away.
Although I am very lonely in this secret room and cannot go out.
But Fang Che came to chat with him for a while every day, which made him feel warm and at the same time, he also felt that he had delayed the practice of Night Demon.
After all, there will be more to come...
So he quickly urged: "Hurry up and study hard, walk around!"
"Okay."
Fang Che agreed, walked out and closed the door of the secret room.
It is enough to make sure that when you fuse the divine metal, Mulin will not suddenly come up.
…
Come to the study room.
Sit cross-legged.
Place the divine metal across your legs.
Gather your mind and develop your spiritual power to the maximum extent.
When I feel that my mind is the most ethereal, my concentration is the most concentrated, and my soul power is the most powerful, I reach out and hold the divine metal.
Then all the soul power was poured into the divine metal with concentration.
He was looking for the faint spirituality in the divine metal.
Any divine metal has its own trace of spirituality.
This trace of spirituality can be in harmony with people's souls. After running in for a long time, they become familiar with each other, and they will slowly change their shapes according to people's thoughts.
But after the change, we are no longer inseparable from this person.
This is the real reason why weapons disappear after the death of ordinary masters.
Fang Che's soul slowly entered the divine metal.
The divine metal is extremely dense and heavy. However, the divine consciousness does not feel much hindrance when traveling inside.
This is the biggest advantage of divine metal: it can be accommodated without limit.
It is also the real reason why divine metal is different from all metals in the world.
Weapons made of divine metal may not be particularly sharp, but they must be indestructible.
An ordinary wind steel sword can withstand six feet of sword energy, which is already the limit. Any more, and it will exceed the endurance range of the wind steel sword. But the divine metal can withstand the sword light of sixty feet or six hundred feet...
This is completely incomparable.
Fang Che's power of consciousness slowly traveled inside the divine metal.
He could feel that there was a faint thought inside, trying his best to dodge.
In fear, fear.
It's like an elf wandering in the endless darkness.
Cowardice, helplessness, fear, loneliness.
Fang Che's power of consciousness exuded warm power, starting from one end and slowly surrounding it.
The little elf finally had no way to retreat and no way to escape.
Curled up at one end of the divine metal, shivering.
It just huddled in a small darkness, looking desperately at the large expanses of light and warmth, slowly approaching towards it.
Finally wrap yourself up...
The elf couldn't help but feel extremely helpless.
But then...I felt infinite warmth.
It seems...this feeling is much more comfortable than the one I had just been alone in the dark?
I couldn't help but feel a bit of wistful anticipation.
Immediately, I felt a warm force wrapping myself up, and gradually, it seemed that even my heart felt warm.
"Little guy, follow me from now on, and you will never be lonely again."
A sense of consciousness wraps itself around him lovingly and tenderly.
The elf no longer struggled.
He couldn't even struggle.
Just so obediently wrapped in the warmth, I just feel comfortable all over. Moreover, after being lonely for thousands of years, I suddenly have a companion. The joy is like a wave of the ocean.
I couldn't help but jump around in the warm consciousness, wandering around, even floating, looking everywhere.
Full of novelty.
It seems that I have reacquainted myself with my home.
Then I walked around for a while and then came back, returning to the warmest and most comfortable place in the center for the activity of spinning around.
Then he ran out again and came back again.
final.
I lay down in the warmest place, yawned, and fell asleep sweetly.