Vol 4 Chapter 39: Blue Rain, Hibiscus of Light (2)

Chapter 39—Blue Rain, Hibiscus of Light (II)
Then, a loud dragonfly rang from the body around Long Haochen. Under the strong golden light, the light around his body became spiritual scales, and his hands with swords were the assault dragons.
The Dragon Strike is an attacking skill that both the guardian and the disciplinary knight can learn. The dragon's morning repair is a breakthrough of the fifth order, and naturally it is learned from the father's inheritance ring.
However, when this shot was used, the holy sword of his right hand was not completed.
puff--
The two sides collided in the air, but only for a moment, the blue figure had collapsed and turned into countless blue spots scattered around.
Hey, Long Hao morning feet landing, the upper body shook a little, black eyes in front of him. In just a short time, he used a lot of skills, even if his mental strength is different from ordinary people, he could not support it, and his face was pale.
At this point, the sturdy spirits in his hands have already dissipated. From the beginning to the end, the skills of his right hand are not condensed. However, he won, and he defeated the blue light.
Knight, Long Haochen is very simple to do. The only thing he can win is that he is correct about the blue light.
This blue light shadow is to replicate his skills and spiritual strength. The skill is the same, but the strength of the spirit is adjusted at any time according to his own changes.
In this case, as long as Long Haochen has been resisting, then the attack of blue light will never stop. If he is not careful, he will be taken by him.
But what if there is no spiritual power? What attack does this blue light shadow rely on?
Long Haochen used so many skills in succession, not to defeat the opponent, but to drain his remaining spiritual power as soon as possible. Especially when the consumption is finally completed, the final skill is launched.
Without the spiritual power as the backing, the fighting sword can not withstand the impact of the dragon attack, so the blue light and shadow will dissipate.
All of this seems simple, but it is actually a combination of wisdom and strength. If it wasn't before the morning of the dragon that blocked the blue light, the storm-like attack itself was not injured, if it wasn't for his correct judgment, he made a decision. This battle is hard to say. Although the blue light and shadow did not have a real murderous existence, Long Haochen also vaguely felt that if he lost, he would probably lose something.
Everything goes to the dark. All the light and shadow disappeared. In the darkness, there was only a slight gasp in the morning.
Suddenly, just in front of Long Haochen, a shining light.
Under the radiance of the light, everything around it is clear.
The cave is still a cave. But it was much smaller than when he first saw it. Just in front of Long Haochen, there is a small circular platform. The light is shining from the center of the platform.
It was a sword, a sword suspended on the platform. The blade is down and the hilt is on.
Compared with the traditional knight epee, this sword is slightly smaller. The blade is about three feet six inches long, from the sword to the end of the hilt, and the total length is about one foot and two inches. A total of four feet eight inches.
The blade is golden, but it is introverted gold. There are many inscriptions on the ridge of the sword. These inscriptions are combined and presented as a strange hibiscus flower shape, which has been brought together to the sword.
The color of the sword has changed, not the gold, but the deep blue, the sword is wide and carved into a dragon head. The golden blade is like a spit from the dragon mouth. The downwardly extending hilt is the dragon body. Although the size of the dragon body and the faucet seem to be somewhat disproportionate, it has a strange sense of coordination.
On the dark blue hilt, there is a soft blue halo, in the middle of the sword, that is, the position of the longan, each side is inlaid with an oval, a golden jewel larger than the gold coin.
The dragon tail that is finally gathered by the hilt presents a three-inch long branch, which looks sharp and sharp, and the sides are inlaid with a water-blue gem.
Seeing this sword, Long Haochen’s eyes almost instantly went straight. Since becoming a knight, he has seen a lot of weapons and equipment, especially his most commonly used epee, which has the most attention. However, he has never seen a sword that can be cast as dazzling as the handle.
More importantly, he seems to be able to feel the sword breathing, it seems to be alive. Just stepping in here, I feel the breath of gold and blue light reappears. It was only a little softer than that. Especially the golden halo that swayed on the blade, but also led the dragon to walk toward it step by step.
It’s so beautiful, it’s really beautiful and flawless.
When Long Haochen's mind was slightly awake, he was surprised to find that he had already boarded the platform and stood in front of the sword.
I swallowed a bite of saliva. Is this the prize for the preliminary prize given to me by the Knights Templar? Even if he only looks at it, he can feel the preciousness of this sword.
Carefully raise your right hand and slowly grasp the hilt that is only in front of you. In an instant, Long Haochen only felt a huge suction firmly sucking his palm, and then, the severe tingling came from the palm of his hand.
The heart was amazed, but Long Haochen did not try to release his palm, because he clearly felt that the breath passed from the sword to himself told himself that it would not hurt him.
A drop of blood, sliding down the dragon's palm, sliding into the hilt, into the golden jewel at the sword.
A stream of blood spreads upwards, soaking the dragon until the blue jewel at the end of the dragon.
"Oh--" The violent shock almost appeared in the next moment, and the long sword in his hand suddenly made a ray of sunshine. Long Haochen almost subconsciously raised the long sword over his head.
Golden light Zhongtian, blue disc winding, turned into a huge light column straight into the top of the cave, strong spiritual fluctuations broke out in an instant.
The cool and warm airflow instantly penetrated into the palm of your hand, but for a moment, the pain in the palm of the dragon's palm disappeared. At the same time, the six words appeared in his heart in order.
"Blue rain, hibiscus of light."
This is its name.
Riding outside the Valley of the Spirit.
Yang Yihan has been standing quietly in the direction of the valley. At this time, there is one more person beside him. It is the Knight of the Knights Templar.
"Lord, you said that he can conquer the sword? After so many years, countless people have tried, but they have failed. This includes his father."
Yang Xiaohan smiled slightly and said: "I hope he can succeed. The sword of blue rain and hibiscus of light is passed down from the glory days. It was a double sword, and it was merged into one by a great craftsman. This sword is self-generated and spirited, and has been sealed by the Elder Elf. The people who are close to it will be pulled into the seal for assessment. It is possible for the appraisers to get it."
"No one knows how much the blue rain and the radiance of the hibiscus can reach, according to the records left by the ancient elves. They call this sword a sword of miracles. Since it was cast, it has never been A master. Even the power to cast it does not work. Because no one can get the recognition of the double sword spirit. So the high elf royal family will use the soul storm seal to collect it here. Waiting for someone."
"It is said that the most amazing thing about this sword of miracle is that as long as it recognizes the owner, it will only be used for it. It is like blood equipment. No matter how strong the master is, it will have the corresponding strength. The Sword Spirit will grow with the growth of the master. Have you ever heard of the weaponry of growth, and you can grow up without any additional additions and inscriptions. Even if it is an artifact, I am afraid Do it."
Han Han’s eyes are full of surprises.
Sure enough, it’s a sword of miracles. So, if the child can get its approval in the morning, the sword can be used all the time.

Yang Xiaohan laughed and said: "Don't ask me. No one has ever owned this sword, and there is no record of its use. Who is this good?"
Han Haohe smiled and said: "The Lord, this time you have a big bleeding!"
Yang Xiaohan smiled slightly and said: "No one can use this sword. Let him try anything. The old boy of the holy month, even the sword of the reincarnation gave the reincarnation of the saints. The son of a bright man is just a blue rain and a hibiscus of light. Is it not willing to take it out? We can't be compared to others!"
"I didn't expect that Xingyu actually had such a son. What made me wonder is that he should find out that his son is a child of light, why not send it to the temple to cultivate it?"
Han Weidao: "Maybe, it is for the heart."

Hmmm?
Yang Xiaohan said slightly, but suddenly realized:
You mean that Xingyu wants this child to gradually strengthen through the tempering of the outside world. This has a stronger survivability.

Han Hao smiled and nodded. "At least for now, this child is an absolutely qualified knight in my eyes. It is really rare for him to be a young man. Good talents must also appear on the right people to bloom. The most brilliant glory!"
He just said here, in the distance, riding in the valley of the spirit, there is a ray of light rising from the sky.
Gold and blue, the two colors blend, the golden light is in the middle, and the blue is hovering outside. In an instant, the blue sky and white clouds in the sky are dim.

It’s really successful.
Yang Yihan’s eyes showed a hint of surprise.
Han Wei is a big mouth. "This is too fast. This..."
Yang Xiaohan laughed and said: "I have expected that this will be the case. This child is the physique of the child of light. Although the blue rain and the hibiscus of light are dual attributes, they are mainly light. The light attribute meets the physique of the child of light. Will you attack him? Don't worry, wait. He still needs a process of integration."