Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 224: Pass the knife
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Galaxy Shattering Blade
- The pig is small
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- 2021-03-03 09:08:40
"Purple Thunder Nine Swords!"
"The first blow, spring thunder storm!"
Wearing amethyst armor, tied with a pale purple cloud pattern ribbon on the waist, and stepping on the boots of the war star, is it not the king of Yu Xiang! The Nine Nether Thunder Knife caused the Spring Thunder to roar, and the sky burst into electricity, and a purple thunder burst out violently.
Simple, crisp and clean.
"Huh!" The explosive power is extremely amazing. Lin Feng's eyes widened in his mind, and he didn't move at all, and his heartbeat seemed to stop. There was only this mighty knife in his eyes, awe-inspiring domineering.
It looks almost the same as the one played by the Nine Nine Thunderblade, but it is quite different.
Finer, but more casual, domineering.
Wherever you want, the knife has fallen!
boom! ~
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Lin Feng's eyes widened.
In front of him, this knife continued to appear, boundless domineering, mighty knife, purple thunder roared.
Although it was only the first blow, it completely compared the flame knife.
This is the real knife!
Compared with the "Spring Thunder Storm", the first-grade flame knife is like a roadside juggling trick. This knife in my mind can't be wiped away, I can't stop thinking about it, I repeat it constantly, just like a teacher is tirelessly teaching.
Form and meaning are perfect.
"Take overbearing swords."
"Form and meaning are perfectly matched, although simple, but powerful..."
"It is better than ordinary sky-level knife."
Qiang!
Tiger's War Sword unsheathed.
How can such a good opportunity for understanding be missed? Lin Feng understood the meaning of Xiang Yu.
strength!
Only with sufficient strength can we leave here.
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On the first day, I felt the most profound.
The next day, the knife in my mind gradually began to blur.
The third day. Getting fainter.
But for Lin Feng, it is enough.
This trick spring thunderstorm has already been a little bit of the fur, and the three-day practice of the knife is like a preacher Xiang Yu. Especially on the first day, it was like a hand-to-hand instruction. On the second day, Lin Feng realized the spring thunder storm to mastery.
"Wow!" In my mind, the blow dissipated like a cloud of smoke.
Lin Feng stopped and opened his eyes.
A smile appeared, although it was only the first blow, but the proficiency of the level of mastery has surpassed the flame knife many times.
"Thank you, Senior." Lin Feng said.
But in an instant--
"Boom!" The head was shocked, and the tyranny struck again.
Thunder and lightning, purple light skyrocketing. This time Lin Feng was already plain and could not help laughing.
Overlord Xiang Yu is very simple.
"Second blow, Tianxuan thunder turns!" Xiang Yu's voice was domineering. The second blow was much more complicated than the first blow. Purple Thunder formed the power of a vortex, which was inferior to the first blow by attack power. Paying attention to unloading power, the other party's attack fell into the violent vortex of Daojin Purple Thunder, and the power was hard to find.
Second hit. It is a sword of defense.
"Good!" Lin Feng secretly rejoiced.
Overlord Xiang Yu, what a hero.
Able to be borne by him, and teach Lei Dao a master. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even the Xiang family of the Western Chu did not leave the thunder knife with nine strikes. Xiang Yu lived on his own way, and these overbearing people did not bother to accept the inheritance.
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Although the shape of the knife is complex, the meaning of the knife is almost the same.
With one attack and one defense, the first and second strikes complement each other perfectly, with a subtle coordination.
Same three days.
On the first day, first glance.
The next day, I became more proficient.
The third day. Achieve mastery.
Although it was a little slower than the first stroke of comprehension, it finally reached mastery before the second blow disappeared in my mind.
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"Third Strike. Shen Lei Hell!"
The group attacked the sword, and the sword was full of sky. Compared to Daoshan, the fire is ten times more powerful, without any gaps.
With the super heavy titanium domain, the power is endless.
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"Fourth strike, Thunderbolt of Winter!"
With the attack of sound, Dong Lei roared, and the attack of sound was permeable.
If you encounter an enemy with strong defense, this blow is definitely the best choice to break the defense.
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Lin Feng learns the sword, the tenth day.
Xiang Yu stood upright, looking at Lin Feng's figure, and there was some satisfaction in the plain look.
"This kid, the flame qualifications are poor, and the thunder and lightning qualifications are mediocre."
"Finally, there is still merit."
"Passing its swordsmanship does not insult the name of my overlord Xiang Yu."
How proud of Xiang Yu is, rather than let some mediocrity practice his Purple Thunder Knife Method, it is better to bring the Knife Method into the coffin.
He was an overbearing and arrogant person, and he didn't care how his descendants judged him.
"Unfortunately, the remaining nine purple thunders of the Nine Nether Thunder Knife have dispersed."
"Purple Thunder Knife Method will ultimately reduce its power."
Raising his head, the light in Xiang Yu's star was moving.
"Time is running out..." The murmured voice slowly disappeared with Xiang Yu's figure.
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Sword Realm, the sixth realm!
Lin Feng was at the peak of the fifth realm. In the teaching of Xiang Yu, he first realized the mystery of the sword, and the speed of improvement was naturally fast. The fourth trick, ‘Winter Thunderbolt’, which was originally difficult to understand, was immediately enlightened, initiating, and the improvement of the sword realm played a decisive role in the realization of the sword.
Quite wild, the sixth realm of swordsmanship!
Looking at the five-thousand-year history of China's ancient country, although it is not as perverted as Xiang Yu and Fu Hongxue, Lin Feng is well-known.
the most important is……
Lin Feng, only 19 years old!
From the age alone, he has been able to compare with Fu Hongxue and Guan Yu.
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After 12 days of practice, Lin Feng's intentions were never exhausted.
However, the overlord Xiang Yu did not continue to teach, he suddenly appeared, this time he finally appeared.
"The graciousness taught by the seniors, the juniors are unforgettable..." Lin Feng bowed his head in congratulations.
"Okay, don't ask your mother-in-law." Overlord Xiang Yu directly interrupted. "Your other qualifications are a mess, but the knife's perception is fair, and you and I are also destined to be a game, so it is rumored that your lightning knife will hit four before nine." Weiwei one Suddenly, the overlord Xiang Yu said in a deep voice: "Although you have the true dragon sacred power, you should not develop along the way."
Brows are slightly clustered, and Xiang Yu is helpless.
Lin Feng pondered Xiang Yu's words carefully, and his eyes lit up: "The predecessor said the true dragon divine power, could it be that he knew the sea... that golden dragon?"
Xiang Yu nodded.
"You entered magma that day."
"Although I haven't got the flame flame, but I am lucky."
"This is Qinling~EbookFREE.me~ is the land of the dragon veins, there is the power of the real dragon underground, and the true power of the dragon is obtained by mistakenly hitting and knocking down, which is more than the flame of the flame."
Lin Feng suddenly.
The land of dragon veins in Qinling has been circulating for a long time.
"With the help of the true dragon sacred power, I should be the main soul of talent, spiritual power, but I don't have this method." Xiang Yu looked forward, "You have passed the test, I believe in myself, and your strength is by sword. The Fa has a long history, but it saves."
Lin Feng smiled.
Overlord Xiang Yu is a honest man.
"Dare to ask Senior, where is this place?" Lin Feng looked around, wondering that it was not two days a day. This independent and strange underground space, nine nebula chains of different colors, seem to lead to the endless abyss, and that strange and terrifying psychedelic crystal, strange magnetic pole gossip...
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(Third! ~ Tomorrow, keep fighting for four and five, roaring, fighting spirit will not fall!) (To be continued)