Damn it, I never forget to pick up girls when I go out!
But several ladies from nearby famous families were so excited that their eyes shone with excitement. They all clasped their hands on their chests and screamed Xuanyuan Ziguang's name desperately, as if they wanted to pounce on him.
"Idiot!" Ling Han shook his head.
"Idiot!" Helian Xunxue also followed suit and stuck out his tongue. After all, he had to add his own personal characteristics.
"Next time you meet this idiot, beat him up!" Ling Han encouraged.
"But I'm afraid my hands will hurt!" Helian Xunxue said weakly.
Ling Han thought for a moment, took out the brick, stuffed it into her hand, and said, "Then hit him with this."
Helian Xunxue suddenly became happy and said: "Okay!" She held the brick and tried the strength of the dance, with an expression of eagerness to try.
Xuanyuan Ziguang felt bored, and his face could not help but darken. Whether in martial arts or love, he had always been successful, but now he could neither completely suppress Ling Han in martial arts, nor conquer Helian Xunxue in love. This
It made him very unhappy.
Huh, let's wait and see if he can clear out these dregs of the Thousand Corpses Sect and win infinite glory.
Xuanyuan Ziguang jumped down, looked at Bian Hao proudly, and said: "If you can block my move, I will spare your life."
So crazy!
You know, Bian Hao has four corpse soldiers, and his combat power has reached thirteen levels. How can this not stop Xuanyuan Ziguang's move?
Bian Hao was naturally furious. He was a disciple of the leader of the Thousand Corpses Sect, and his eyes were above his head. But now he was so despised by others, how could he feel embarrassed? He was about to take action, but he felt a heavy weight on his shoulders.
Press and hold.
It's Baiyuan.
"Venerable White, please let me fight!" he said.
Bai Yuan shook his head and said: "You are no match for him. Let the third child go."
"What!"
The disciples of the Thousand Corpses Sect all exclaimed. Although they did not come together today, the third child, Ju Tiange, the third disciple of the leader of the Thousand Corpses Sect, was the strongest among them.
This requires playing the strongest card? Is the opponent that strong?
Ju Tiange had been dozing, but he finally opened his eyes and stared at Xuanyuan Purple Light for a while, with a warlike look on his face and said: "This person is a good opponent, I am not sure of winning.
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Bian Hao and the other nine people were shocked again. Even the third senior brother said so, is Xuanyuan Purple Light really that powerful?
"Second senior brother should be able to win steadily, let alone senior brother. He is extremely talented, but even if we all put together, he is not as good as him!" Ju Tiange said with a smile.
Bian Hao and others actually nodded in unison, believing in Ju Tiange's words. You must know that they are all geniuses, but they admire that senior brother so much. I really don't know how strong that one is.
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Ju Tiange strode out. He was not very tall, but very strong. At first glance, he looked a bit like a young man who chops firewood in the mountains.
"Where are your corpse soldiers?" Xuanyuan Ziguang asked.
"When it's time to use it, it will naturally appear." Ju Tiange said calmly.
Xuanyuan Ziguang sneered and said: "If you don't use corpse soldiers, you will be killed by me instantly."
"Haha, it's just because my skills are inferior to others." Ju Tiange laughed.
A master fights and fights wits before taking action. Obviously Xuanyuan Ziguang does not dare to underestimate Ju Tiange, otherwise there is no need to use words to provoke. He will take action directly.
Xuanyuan Ziguang put one hand behind his back and said: "Since you don't use corpse soldiers, I will give you one hand."
This... crazy!
Ju Tiange showed a look of anger. The other party wanted to force out his corpse soldiers with one hand? How confident is this? He snorted. He opened his mouth, put one hand in, and actually pulled it out.
Here comes a long black sword.
What the hell is this!
Everyone on the top of the city was surprised. You are so poor that you don't even have a space ring, but you actually want to hide the sword in your body.
Ling Han showed a look of surprise and murmured: "In the legend, is it true that one uses one's body to nourish a weapon?"
"Why do you use your body to nourish your weapons?" Zhu Xuan'er asked. Like Ling Han, she was also dressed in disguise. Naturally, she no longer called herself Xuan'er, calling Ling Han Brother Han or Young Master Han.
"Keeping the spiritual weapon in the body and nourishing it with your own Qi and blood at all times can make the spiritual weapon more powerful and even breed the spirit of the weapon." Ling Han said, but immediately shook his head,
He said, "No matter what kind of spiritual weapon it is, it exists for fighting from the moment it is formed. It is a very dangerous thing. If it is warmed and maintained in the body, it will most likely kill itself first."
Using your body to raise a weapon is taking a risk, but if you can survive it, the weapon you develop will naturally be very powerful.
On top of the city, everyone nodded while listening to Ling Han's explanation. Some people even secretly guessed Ling Han's identity. He was obviously only twenty-four or five years old. How could he know so many secrets?
My background is not simple.
Xuanyuan Ziguang showed a trace of curiosity and said: "You are using your body to support your weapon? Hehe, this is really the first time you see him, so he asked me to learn from him."
Ju Tiange held the sword in his hand, his laziness suddenly disappeared, exuding a fanatical fighting spirit, and shouted: "As you wish!" He suddenly exerted force with both feet and shot towards the Xuanyuan purple light.
, the blood of the black sword was formed by seventeen sword energy, but it was like a whip, winding towards the Xuanyuan purple light.
"Interesting." Xuanyuan Ziguang murmured, still holding one hand behind his back, and flicking his fingers with the other hand, a fire tiger appeared and bit into the sword energy.
"What a joke, do you want to dissolve my Black Evil Sword?" Ju Tiange sneered.
"Isn't it possible?" Xuanyuan Ziguang said proudly, and the fire tiger suddenly expanded and turned into a size of ten feet, exuding a terrifying evil aura.
"Condensing Qi into a glow!" Bai Yuan's eyes tightened, "This young man is really amazing, he is about to condense into a glow, but he deliberately suppresses it, obviously wanting to cultivate more Qi, what a great courage!
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Mang, qualitatively crushes Qi. After the Rain Emperor cultivated the fist light, he was able to fight against the ninth-level Shenghua and the king-level demon ape with his level one cultivation. This shows how powerful the light is.
This can fundamentally improve the warrior's combat power, but Xuanyuan Purple Light can condense the light but suppress it forcefully. On the one hand, it shows how powerful his martial arts talent is, and on the other hand, it can also be seen that his ambition is not satisfied at twenty.
Two qi.
In some aspects, geniuses are all the same, they all exist to push the limits.
This fire tiger is not one qi, but condensed by twenty-two qi, but it is different from the integrated body of awn, but more like a combination.
Ling Han couldn't help but nod. Stones from other mountains can attack jade. Xuanyuan Ziguang's idea is very good. He simulates Qi into light. In this way, he can continue to practice Qi and increase the power of Qi. It is really an amazing initiative. (Unfinished)