C649 Test the sword!
C649 Test the sword!
This information is divided by the metalwork. The effect of his comprehension was exactly the same as Fang Shaobai's, after fusing, there was no need to continue comprehending it.
He closed his eyes and allowed the information to flow freely to his body. When he opened them again,'s eyes shone brightly and a gold light flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand, and a sword appeared in his palm without any warning.
This was an ancient looking long sword. Looking at it from the outside, it was only a seventh grade Mystic Soldiers. Not to mention a grade eight treasure like the Deep Blue Seven Star Sword, it could even cut an ordinary treasure weapon into pieces.
But in reality, this was an ancient Mystic Soldiers — — broken gold sword!
This was a metal type treasure sword that Fang Shaobai had found in the Blood Family Treasury that was only suitable for metal attribute warriors. As it was an Ancient Mystic Soldiers, it had ancient runes on it.
The Fragmentation Rune would allow the sword Qi to have a stronger shattering power, and the Amplification of spirit energy would allow Fang Shaobai to display an extremely strong power with only 8% of her spirit energy. When used, it would save her spirit energy, and the Qi sealing Rune would help Fang Shaobai to better lock onto her target, allowing him to unleash her martial skill and make it harder for him to dodge.
The most important thing was that this Ancient Mystic Soldiers had a basic ability that the Mystic Soldiers did not have right now. It could be refined and absorbed into one's body.
And because of the Ancient Mystic Soldiers's rarity, Fang Shaobai did not hesitate to use a few drops of the pith of blue sea to refine the broken gold sword to a 100% compatibility rate after finding the broken gold sword in the Blood Clan Treasury.
Now that the gold attribute had returned, and the "108,000 swords" had gained a little, it was naturally time for the broken gold sword to appear. As for the original [Level 4] Artifact, scintillator, Fang Shaobai cancelled its refining process without any hesitation and kept it in her storage ring, leaving it to Fang Shaobai who would be able to refine her own Ancient Mystic Soldiers in the future.
With the broken gold sword in his hand, her sword hummed as he released the ancient sword might. Without seeing Fang Shaobai's movements, he simply raised her sword and waved it. Instantly, a sharp sword aura rushed towards the sky and a terrifying sword aura swept out in all directions. It was as if a hurricane swept through the forest, causing leaves and dead branches and fallen leaves to sway.
"108,000 sword strikes!"
"Kill!"
In the blink of an eye, it transformed into two, two, two, four, four, eight, they had actually turned into eight golden sword images, and with a kind of unstoppable fragmented aura, they shot forward!
In the blink of an eye, it shot out seventy to eighty meters. Wherever it passed by, the branches silently broke, and the tree trunk that was as thick as four people's arms was penetrated, eight faint sword scars appeared on the ground, and like tofu, the huge rock was cut open, and not a single speck of dust could be seen at the place of the cut. It was clearly cut into nothingness by the sword shadow!
"What a terrifying sword Qi!"
After one move, Fang Shaobai couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, and couldn't recover from her shock for a long time.
The power of "108,000 swords" was simply too terrifying. With his cultivation at the first level of the metal attribute Wu Zong, even if he unleashed it, he was afraid that he would be able to kill Triple Martial Ancestor with it. If there were no powerful martial skills to defend against the fourth stage of Wu Zong, he would probably be severely injured at the very least.
But don't forget, Fang Shaobai isn't just an ordinary first level Gold-ranked Wu Zong. Metallic score. With her return, the metal attribute elemental energy whirlpool in his dantian world had already merged with the Marlboro Array Base, and all kinds of spirit energy could be converted into metal attribute spirit energy to be used. If all of them were to be converted, they would probably reach the cultivation of someone at the peak of the fifth level of Wu Zong.
With his cultivation at the peak of the fifth stage of Wu Zong, he could even use the power of one hundred thousand of the "Eighteen Thousand Swords" to transform a sword into a hundred swords.
"Haha!"
"Haha!"
"Hahaha!"
After finally regaining his senses, Fang Shaobai was unable to suppress the turmoil in his heart, and he immediately burst out laughing. In an instant, he felt like he had the power to control the world with a single sword.
broken gold sword s, 108,000 swords, Marlboro Array Base s, combined their terrifying might, had already allowed Fang Shaobai to not use her innate ability and all kinds of ambushes, and she could easily cut down on Martial King's strength. This was the might of an absolute power exploding out. It was completely different from the original feeling of relying on sneak attacks to kill Martial King. That kind of feeling of accomplishment was enough to shake off sneak attacks and kill eighteen streets of Martial King.
Weren't humans, after all, growing up through constant pursuit of becoming stronger?
Now, Fang Shaobai truly had a feeling of becoming strong. At this moment, he wished she could find a Martial King to test her sword and the joy of killing a Martial King with his full power. Feel.
"F * ck! Which bastard is crying like that? Shut up, it's so noisy!"
Suddenly, an angry roar came from the west side. From the location of the voice, the owner of the roar should be in the west side woods, around a Li away from Fang Shaobai.
Being able to clearly hear the angry roars from a mile away and being full of energy, other than the fact that the forest was originally quiet, it was evident that the person's strength was quite extraordinary.
Fang Shaobai was not angry, but happy instead, just because she was sleepy, there was someone who gave him a pillow, and was just worrying about not being able to find a suitable opponent to test his sword on, how could he let that go?
Fang Shaobai's eyes turned, she immediately rushed towards the west and cursed, "Fuck your eggs, this place belongs to you, I can laugh however I want, what the f * ck does it have to do with you, it's really your own family's immortal father carrying another person's coffin and crying loudly, what the f * ck are you?"
Fang Shaobai's mouth was really poisonous, for the sake of finding an opponent to test the strength of her sword, he was truly enraged.
Swoosh!
After cursing, Fang Shaobai immediately stepped out of the Qiankong nine steps, and with a single step, she crossed a few hundred metres and rushed towards the west side of the forest.
In the forest to the west, in a wide open area.
Eight men and a woman surrounded a bonfire, roasting an elk. The elk was already dripping with golden oil, and its fragrance was overflowing. Some people had already taken out their wine jugs and were pouring wine one by one. It was obvious that they were going to eat the roasted elk with the wine.
Fang Shaobai's appearance, had undoubtedly broken the mood of this group of people. Her scolding clearly made this group of people very angry.
In particular, a rugged middle-aged man with a full beard had already picked up a 1.5 meter long saber. His entire body was raging with anger, as if he was about to rush out of the forest. It was obvious that the person was the one who had scolded Fang Shaobai.
"Oh? So it's a group of bandits! I even thought that they were some strong characters and they even treated the forest as their home. I was already forced to laugh a few times."
Fang Shaobai swept her gaze across this group of people, and saw that each and every one of them was dressed in clothes made of beast skins, their bodies filled with a wild and unruly roguish aura, even the one and only woman amongst them, the Pill Phoenix's Eye, was extremely captivating, it was obvious that she was a rose with thorns, making it difficult for people to recognize them even if they wanted to.
However, it could be said that this group of people possessed extraordinary strength. The person who scolded him from a distance was a Martial King. could not tell exactly how many layers he had but judging from his Qi, he should be stronger than Fan Wuliang by a little.
As for the other eight people, seven men and one woman, using their anger to flash their auras, Fang Shaobai could also clearly see their strength. There should be three more Martial King s and five more Wu Zong s. One of the Martial King s was none other than the one who had seduced him. A very seductive female bandit.
A group of bandits actually had four Martial King s and five Wu Zong. Even if it was Wu Zong, they were definitely those kind of Top Martial Ancestor who were half a step into the Martial King. This was not an ordinary bandit. How could an ordinary bandit have such profound cultivation resources and nurture so many experts?
If a bandit wanted to be so easy to mess with, they wouldn't even need to join a sect. They could just change their course and become bandit instead.
Besides, it didn't seem to be a good place to kill and rob bandits.
While feeling suspicious, the bearded man was already in a rage, he waved his huge blade and slashed at Fang Shaobai without saying a word. Wave after wave of tyrannical saber Qi exploded in the air. Shooting, before the Heaven Shocking might could even close in on him, with unstoppable force, like pulling apart bamboo, this blade technique was not even an ordinary blade skill, it was most likely an early stage xanthine martial skill.
A Martial King was the first to make a move and immediately used her xanthine and martial skills. One could imagine how enraged he was by Fang Shaobai.
"Where did this little bastard come from? You scolded me! I don't know how to run, but you still dare to run in front of me and behave atrociously? Are you tired of living?"
Fang Shaobai chuckled, she feigned disdain on the surface, but she did not dare be careless. With a stomp on the ground, the Qiankong nine steps unleashed its might, seemingly unwittingly but actually extremely nimbly. It directly left the area covered by the bearded man's blade technique, and with a single step, it traveled dozens of metres.
"Eh?"
The woman beside the bonfire could be said to be the only one within the group that wasn't enraged. Because of this, the aura on his body didn't fluctuate too much. Although Fang Shaobai could tell that he was a Martial King, he couldn't see the depth of his aura.
At this moment, the woman's beautiful eyes flashed, a strange light flashing through them. Her gaze landed on Fang Shaobai, and revealed a teasing expression.
"Attacking without even giving a warning, you sure are a f * cking bandit." Fang Shaobai did not notice the female bandit's teasing gaze, and immediately taunted the bearded man after landing on the ground.
"So what if I'm a bandit? I'm a bandit to begin with." "You little bastard, you actually dared to come and act crazy in front of me, your father. No matter what kind of background you have, you're dead for sure today."
"Oh? You're quite arrogant. I would like to see what you're going to use to kill me." "You just cut me off, now it's my turn to act. Just try to eat me! If you can survive my sword, then I won't care about your curses anymore!"
Fang Shaobai squinted her eyes and laughed. She took out the broken gold sword and it silently rose into the air.