Dark Moon Era

"Wonderful? This is the bell to clear the eighth floor of the **** level challenge."

Kun's voice floated above the aura, and the boys looked subconsciously at the ancient clock that had not disappeared.

"Do you think this bell is intoxicating? Of course, even if I hear it, I will be intoxicated, because every bell will wash your spiritual power, making your spiritual power more pure and strong."

"You guys who aren't purple moon warriors are actually able to get such benefits? You may not even know how important your mental strength is?"

"But it doesn't matter, you will know it sooner or later. And now ..."

Kun said that he deliberately prolonged his voice.

The teenagers on the halo opened their mouths in surprise, so powerful? Just listening to a few bells can benefit the most difficult mental power?

"You should worship your heroes. He gave you the most practical benefits regardless of the progress of life and death. So, remember his most wonderful scene of battle."

Worship heroes? ! The teenagers looked at each other, knowing that it is a difficult thing for these proud teenagers to admire, let alone worship?

But Kun said no more, the voice disappeared above the halo, and a huge picture appeared above the ancient clock that the teenagers had been watching.

In the middle of the picture is a young man with a sword. He is standing on a huge metal-colored rock, and his body is bathed in blood. There is even a deep cross wound on his face.

"Isn't this person Han Xing on Tang Ling's ship?"

"It is indeed Han Xing, he was so powerful?"

There is no doubt that Tang Ling is a strong man known and recognized by all teenagers, so even the crew with the Harvest Harvest are familiar to everyone, so everyone knows Han Xing.

But what about this? Knowing him, even familiar with him, does not mean to recognize him.

Without a record, nothing can be explained.

But now ...

The taste in the hearts of the teenagers is indescribable, and Han Xing in the picture has raised his sword, pointing directly at the enemy opposite him-a living body composed of liquid metal!

There are such monsters? Genius teenagers are very surprised, and some teenagers who are interested in pre-civilized culture even think of the liquid robots that have been shown in pre-civilized film and television.

The difference is that this enemy uses a sword.

So how powerful is this weird enemy? The teenagers are also difficult to guess, but since they are enemies of the eighth level of **** difficulty, where can they be weak?

Even though this enemy does not look easy now, its liquid metal body is also covered with large and small sword marks, some of which are healed under the flow of metal, and some are unable to heal, from rolling The wound can see the liquid metal flowing inside, which looks weird.

"The last sword." Han Xing, who raised the sword, said: "I have only the strength to cut out this last sword."

During the speech, Han Xing's sword pointing at the enemy began to slowly lift and slowly rise, as if lifting a heavy object.

At this time, the enemy on the opposite side began to melt and deform, and the whole person turned into a huge metal sword.

In the process of Han Xing raising his sword, this metal giant sword rose into the sky and spurred toward Han Xing quickly.

At this time, Han Xing's sword had been raised above his head, and the tip of the sword was slanting downward, forming a strange angle.

"Tao!" Han Xing shouted, and the slanting downward sword also waved down with the sound.

A huge sword shadow appeared from Han Xing's sword. This sword shadow was exactly the same as the sword shadow that appeared on the seventh level of **** difficulty.

But the difference is that this sword shadow is constantly fluctuating at this time, just like the current in the sword.

‘Boom’, this sword shadow fell down and was chopped on the metal giant sword.

The metal sword just stopped slightly, and a sound of broken glass sounded around it.

"Sword intent! Metal men also have sword intent?" At this time, the teenager who looked at the picture and understood the sword couldn't help but said in surprise.

And if there is no wrong guess, the sword intention of this metal enemy is related to "solid"! The strong sword is unbreakable! Coupled with the natural physical advantages of this liquid metal man ...

The young boy who knew the sword suddenly turned pale, couldn't help but grabbed the shoulder of his partner, and squeezed a few words from the teeth: "This monster, the sword is invincible!"

Sword invincible? ! How could the sword be invincible so easily? !

Well, in the face of such an invincible sword, will Han Xing lose? At least his sword shadow that killed the enemy in the seventh level with a sword has failed.

But is this true? Not really!

This sword shadow was just the first wave, and then another one after another, like the waves, layered on top of each other, and slashed towards the metal giant sword.

If Tang Ling was present, he could definitely see at a glance that each sword shadow contained his original sword intention!

Han Xing has thoroughly learned Tang Ling's sword intention, and successfully integrated this sword intention into his sword intention.

Now this raging, contains a lingering meaning of sword, obviously a new sword meaning that Han Xing has also realized.

Under the obstruction of Han Xing's heavy sword shadow, the speed of this metal giant sword is getting slower and slower, and the solidified sword shadow is finally completely broken, which is heavily cut by Han Xing's next sword shadow on the sword body. ....

At this time, the metal giant sword was only five meters away from Han Xing.

Han Xing didn't seem to care about such a crisis at all. His eyes were closed from beginning to end. At this time, his eyes were opened.

"Wow la la", there was a broken sound on the metal giant sword, and clear cracks appeared on the body of the sword. The liquid metal between the cracks kept flowing and could not make up ...

"Do you think you won?" Just as the metal sword was about to break, the metal robot finally said a word.

Han Xing was silent, and there was another sword shadow on the high sword.

At this time, the metal giant sword split open instantly, and turned into hundreds of small swords, all stabbing at Han Xing.

"This is my last move. I didn't carry my sword with my sword. You can't break it at a distance of five meters. Even if I make this move, I will have to pay a huge price ..." With the appearance of hundreds of small swords, the voice of the metal robot surrounded the battlefield again.

But for this, Han Xing corresponds to only one word: "Feng!"

As the word shouted out, Han Xing's slanting downwards pointed toward the upper one, and the sword shadow condensed on the sword was followed to be provoked, like the same waterfall as blocking Han Xing in front of him.

Hundreds of small swords all hit the sword shadow waterfall, Han Xing growled, and finally waved the sword in his hand.

With the sword of Han Xing, that sword shadow waterfall also flew with it, wrapping all the small swords firmly in it.

"Explode!" Han Xing shouted the third word again.

This sword shadow exploded directly, setting off layers of airflow, and these turbulent airflows were like thousands of swords. The metal-shaped boulders scattered all over the battlefield were cut and scattered. The power of the last move.

As the airflow dissipated, the hundreds of small swords also disappeared, and the black liquid, which had turned into a tick, fell to the ground.

These liquids began to gather desperately as soon as they fell on the ground, but they never gathered again, and were only able to condense into an extremely rough shadow.

The shadow also wanted to struggle to stand up, and finally only barely half-kneeled, but even this half-kneeled state lasted only two seconds, and then spread out again.

Han Xing always looked at this scene in silence, and then raised his hand, and the sound of "poo" put the sword into the scabbard.

"Won." A smile appeared on his face, and he said weakly, and then the whole person fell backwards without warning.

This is the last scene of Han Xing passing the eighth level of **** difficulty, and the most exciting last sword.

The moment Han Xing fell, the picture was over.

The teenagers present were silent first, and a second later, a burst of applause burst out subconsciously.

This is an instinct. If the planet is a huge family, if there are conflicts between the family members, they can close the door to fight, but when facing foreign enemies, it is difficult not to have empathy and hope that their family members will win.

Amidst this applause, Han Xing's image undoubtedly became taller and clearer. The stunning outbreak, a shocking sword, was enough to illustrate Han Xing's strength.

In this era, the strong are always worshipped.

"Do not hesitate to use Jingjin Di Yue Bell ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You have to make a hero too, your handwriting is really big." Ya looked at the young people who burst into applause on the halo, and looked at Kun deeply: "Want to do something beyond authority?"

"Where can I go beyond the power? I originally challenged the eighth floor through the **** level, and the customs clearance has the power to ring the fine gold Di Yue Bell. The picture of his battle. "

"If you do such a small thing, you are all over the power. You and I, the biggest regulators in the realm of dreams, are too suffocating, right?" Kun Yang frowned, squinting at Ya.

"I'm just reminding you not to go too far." Ya twisted her body and sat down in a different position before continuing: "In addition, who can you hide from your mind? You want to create a few deliberately. Hero, isn't it? "

"It doesn't need to be concealed. Heroes are good at doing things, and creating heroes is nothing more than prestige! I will build as many as needed. Of course, this is the person I value." Kun said here, reaching out and touching the window. On the glass: "This is also for the future!"

"And, this is just the beginning!"