Battle of Gakuen Island

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As I continued to convey my thoughts to the Unknown Tang Dao, and the constant infiltration of my fighting strength, the tremor of the Unknown Tang Dao became stronger and stronger, and the pressure released by it became stronger. At this time, everyone on the training ground felt this coercion and stopped training, looking at me sideways.

Finally, with my uninterrupted efforts, the nameless Tang Dao made a "buzz" sound, and a naive voice came to my mind.

"Mortal, this artifact has a name, called the killing god. You can try to call an unnamed Tang Dao with Lao Tzu? This artifact will definitely split you immediately."

Oops, I'm going. Is this good? His temper is pretty big.

"Mortal, you are refined, and your whole family is refined. The deity is this instrument of killing God, and you are not respecting me anymore. You are really welcome." The instrument of killing God shouted violently.

Um, this kind of magical temperament of killing the sword is really not a general irritability. But although the language is fierce, but you say those words with a cute voice, my heart is not fluctuating, and I even want to laugh.

"Mortal, you give me more seriousness, bastard, if you could wake me up alone for more than a thousand years, I would have cut you down."

"Although I don't know what you look like, but listening to your voice, I can imagine that you are a cute young lady. Since it is a cute boy, then don't say such a cruel thing. Otherwise I will hit you Fart."

"... Go to die to die." Suddenly the knife was detached from my hand and cut off at me.

Oh, I didn't think that Xiaozheng was still an activist. I quickly ran into a fight with a punch and slammed into the killing sword.

After fighting hard with the killing knife, the killing knife retreated a short distance in the air, and I was slammed back by the killing knife for a distance slightly away from the killing knife, and a blood stain was added to my hand.

"Huh, mortal, do you know how powerful this artifact is?" The arrogant voice of the magic weapon of the killing knife rang in my mind.

"Oh, it's kind of interesting. It's worth my shot to tell you what attitude you should have as a weapon to the master." After feeling it for a moment, a slight arc rose in the corner of my mouth.

After that, I instantly started to work with both internal force and fighting spirit, and still punched at the killing sword with one punch. The killing of the sword is also ingenious, but it can no longer leave blood marks on my hands, and every time I finish fighting, I stand still, and the killing of the sword After exiting a large distance.

Seeing that the magic knife is still endless, I have to fight against me. I can’t help but get a little angry, whispering, “Since it’s a cute Meng Meng, then you can just obediently sell Meng to be cute and listen to Lao Tzu’s words. It's just a bear kid who plays the most important part."

After whispering, I added a part of my strength to the sacred sword, and the wind and thunder could be heard everywhere. The killing knife flipped in the air to avoid my punch, and then backed away. At the same time, the voice of killing the spirit of the magic knife came into my mind: "Master, I am wrong, I am willing to submit."

"Uh... how can I feel so familiar with you without your temperament?"

"The host usually behaves like this to every hostess, and I also learn from the host."

"Well...not bad, I feel that you are a little angry with me, then you will listen to me in the future, otherwise we can learn from each other at any time, just that is just part of my strength."

"Where, what the master said is what I am, I must obey unconditionally." The magic weapon of the killing of the knife was said without any manners.

"I like your unruly manner. Do you have no name?"

"Yes, the name of the sword is killing the god, and my name is Xianxian. Master, please enter an internal force and fighting spirit into the sword." Lingxian, the **** of killing the sword, said.

I held the knife handle of the killing **** by words and injected a spirit of war and internal force into the killing knife. After the injection of internal force and fighting spirit, a drop of blood ran out of the blood scar on my right hand that was just scratched by the killing knife, and it penetrated into the handle of the killing knife.

At this time, the body of the killing knife flashed a black light, and the blade of the blade appeared suddenly at the blade edge. With Daomang's throughput, an amazing momentum spread around me. The people who watched around me were forced by the spirit of killing immortals, and all withdrew very far back, until the training field was outside to withstand this pressure.

As my heart moved, the black light on the knife body dissipated, and the knife mandrel also concealed in the blade edge, and the spirit of killing the gods was taken back into my body. At this time, some gas appeared on the knife, and the gas slowly condensed into a cute little Zhengtai.

"Xianxian has seen the master." Xiaozhengtai, the magical spirit killer of the sword, bowed at me and said.

"Oh, it really is Xiaozheng." I looked at Xiuxian, and it was similar in height to Zi'er, white and pure, with baby fat on his face, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of dark eyes. "Well, it's pretty cute."

"Well, my master is very domineering, don't always use cuteness to say me, I'm not cute at all." A trace of blush flashed on Xianxian's face.

"How is it possible, you don't believe my master's aesthetic, the master said you are cute, you are cute."

"Okay, what the host said is."

"Well...you are so cute, the name is Xianxian. It's not appropriate. I'll call you Xiaoxian'er in the future." I touched my chin and thought for a moment.

"Uh, my master is very good... The master's name is very good, perfectly set off my temperament, very in line with my image, I am very satisfied, thank the master for his name." Xianxian, no, it should be called Xiao now Xian'er, originally it was still very dissatisfied with what I called him, and wanted to rebel, but after looking at me, he gave up, and then said the words unruly.

"Right, Xiaoxian'er, can you leave the body? Does that have any effect? ​​Or do you still have any ability?" I suddenly had an idea in my heart, but I still have to ask Xiaoxianer for proof.

Xiao Xian'er tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Ability, when I am in this body, I can make the Sword Killer and the master fit perfectly, which can increase the master's combat power by 200%. When I leave the body, the master uses Killing the sword can increase the master's combat effectiveness by 100%."

Xiao Xian'er's words completely stunned me. The average holy weapon can increase the user's combat power by about 30%, and the super holy weapon that perfectly matches the user can barely increase the combat power by 40%. many. However, the killing of the sword can be increased by 100%. If Xiaoxian'er cooperates, it can even reach 200%. This is exactly a double and twice the combat effectiveness. No wonder my dad was chased and killed by warriors from all over the world after he got the artifact. No one can resist this temptation.

While I was still lamenting the horror of killing the sword, Xiao Xian'er continued proudly and said: "After I realized it, it looks exactly like ordinary human beings, and I can perfectly control any weapon below the artifact. . The combat effectiveness is probably at the mid-level of the Juggernaut."

I went there, this is simply a bug. It is also possible to separate battles, no wonder all say that an ordinary warrior who can obtain an artifact can kill the swordmaster.

"The connection between me and the ontology is not limited by distance and space, and I can return to the inside of the ontology at any time." Xiao Xian'er finally said the information I wanted most.