Fighting the Supreme Realm

In the weapons pavilion of the ancient Nine-Star Dou Emperor's mansion, no weapon could be found that was better than what everyone else had. Xiao Zhan, Nan Erming, Zi Ying, Long Yi and Qing Mu'er were just setting up the weapons without hesitation. The weapons on his body were put into Najie one by one, and suddenly the storm shouted: "Look!" "

Everyone looked around after hearing the sound and saw Feng Feng holding a black weapon. Call it a sword, because it is broken, and the handle is directly connected to the sword body. There is no guard, and it is more like a ruler; call it a ruler, because it has a blade. The most unsightly thing is that it is rusty, and no matter how hard the storm looks, there is no reason to hold it up and show it to everyone.

Xiao Zhan couldn't help but sneered: 'Feng Feng, is something like this worthy of your attention? Are you crazy about treasures? "

Nan Erming echoed: "This is obviously a piece of junk. You should know it just by looking at the rust on it." "

Storm blushed and whispered: 'I accidentally kicked it just now and felt a very weak wave, so I picked it up and looked at it. "

'oh? Everyone became a little interested, "Did you find out anything?" "

'No. 'The storm grew quieter.

Everyone burst into laughter. Feng Feng suddenly felt that he couldn't hold back his dignity, and was about to throw away the trash when Xiao Yan came over and said, 'Feng Feng, pour your fighting spirit into it and go in and take a look. "

'Um? ‘Feng Feng and everyone looked at Xiao Yan with surprise in their eyes. Could it be that Xiao Yan saw something extraordinary about it?

Xiao Yan shook his head with a smile and said to Feng Feng: 'I'm not a blacksmith master, how can I tell anything? I just think that since you just felt something, you might as well give it a try. If it's really waste, just throw it away. "

‘Okay, listen to Mr. Xiao. Try it. ‘Teng Feng took a deep breath and poured fighting energy into the sword.

‘Clang! 'A clear sword cry sounded, and a green glow appeared from the black sword body. A lot of rust fell off, revealing a small section of the slightly transparent sword blade.

Everyone's eyes narrowed. Feng Feng felt happy in his heart and poured all his fighting energy into it.

With the continuous blessing of fighting spirit, more and more Qingxia flows on the sword. The rust is gone, and the whole sword looks dazzling under the flowing green clouds. Storm was overjoyed and waved forward casually. Immediately, a light cyan sword light shot out from the broken blade, passing over a heavy axe, splitting the several-inch-thick ax head into two parts like cutting tofu, and the cut was smooth and discernible.

‘This… what kind of waste is this? It’s simply an artifact! "

'Oh shit. Misreading! What a shame! "

Everyone looked at the ax and were stunned. The ax Xiaozhan and Nan Erming had inspected together before. It was made of thousands of years of cold iron and was extremely hard. It was the top grade among these weapons, but it was vulnerable to the sword energy of this broken sword. , one can imagine how sharp this broken sword is.

Xiao Yan didn't expect that his casual suggestion would reveal the true identity of the broken sword. After calming down, he said: 'Storm. Calm down your fighting spirit and let's take a look at this sword. "

'Um. "

The storm's fighting spirit subsided. The green clouds flowing on the sword quietly dispersed, and the broken sword glowed with a faint green color, appearing in front of everyone as faintly and transparently as crystal. It was so beautiful that it was intoxicating. If it hadn't been broken in half, it would definitely be considered perfect.

Feng Feng stroked the Broken Sword with his fingers, watching it with all his heart, and then tapped it with a snap of his fingers. The Broken Sword made a clear trembling sound, and at the same time, an aura of long-lasting vicissitudes was diffused. The next moment, a surprising scene appeared - Broken Sword The green clouds are rising slowly above, and there are rows of small silver-white characters in the green clouds, which are twisted but clearly legible. Feng Feng read it out softly: 'This sword was forged by me after collecting the essence of Fenghuan Ice Stone, nourishing it with my blood for thousands of years, and then putting all my effort into it.

'Unfortunately, everything is difficult to be perfect, and perfection is easy to be punished by God. On the day when this sword was completed, it was chopped by a giant sword condensed by thunder from the sky, so it became a broken sword. This is one of the regrets in my life.

'But this sword is still a peerless sword. If the wind attribute Dou Di gets it, it will be even more unstoppable.

‘I hope that future generations who get this sword will not let it become dusty, I am very pleased.

‘Forging Saint Feng Lingziliu. "

The green clouds gradually dissipated, and the small characters disappeared. The storm sighed: 'It turned out to be a sword forged by the Forging Saint, no wonder it is so extraordinary! "

Xiao Zhan regretfully complained: "It's true that Feng Lingzi is a forging saint. His level of forging must be unfathomable. Why can't this sword be made less perfect and leave some unimportant parts on purpose?" Small flaws, such as a slight crack in the handle of a sword or something, wouldn't it just cause divine punishment? Really! "

Everyone was stunned for a moment by Xiao Zhan's bizarre idea, but when they thought about it carefully, it actually made sense. Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and said: 'When we reach the realm of sainthood, our thoughts are not something we can understand now. I think that if one day I become a ninth-grade alchemist, stand at the pinnacle of alchemy, and refine a ninth-grade elixir that can defy the heavens, the first line will not cause heavenly punishment, but the second line will not cause heavenly punishment, but There is a fairly high chance that it will survive. There is only a small chance that the three-grained one will survive. I will probably still try my best to refine the three-grained one. This cannot be explained clearly in words. Seeing that Xiao Zhan and everyone seemed to have some understanding, Xiao Yan changed the topic and said to Feng Feng, "Feng Feng, you are able to obtain this divine sword because of your fate with this sword. As the senior Feng Lingzi said, you If this sword can shine brightly, it will be his greatest comfort. 'Speaking of this, Xiao Yan's eyes showed a hint of embarrassment for Feng Feng, 'It's just that you have always used a staff and never practiced a sword..."

After everyone heard this, they all looked towards the storm. Yes, I have used the staff for tens of thousands of years, and I have become very comfortable with it. I have also become accustomed to the fighting method of using the staff. If I abandon the staff and practice swordsmanship, it will be like starting from scratch. It is not easy to change; but this broken sword cannot be replaced. The extra divine sword is in harmony with the wind attribute of Storm. After practicing it to perfection, Storm's combat effectiveness will be qualitatively improved. This choice is indeed difficult.

Feng Feng was silent for a moment, raised his head and let out a breath and said: "The staff is a side weapon. Generally speaking, because people are not too familiar with side weapons, using side weapons will be somewhat advantageous in combat. At the beginning, I chose This is the psychology of using a stick as a weapon. But as the level increases, the drawbacks of the staff become apparent. First, there are very few fighting skills with stick weapons, and even fewer high-level ones; second, sticks are only suitable for long-range attacks. Once the enemy gets close, it will be difficult for me to deal with opponents like Ziying, and even There is danger to life. So, this broken sword was an opportunity for me. "

Changing weapons after reaching six stars is not a trivial matter. Xiao Yan asked again: 'So, you have decided? "

'Decided. "Teng Feng nodded, with determination in his eyes, "Where the opportunity lies, you have to give it a try before you are willing to accept it. ’ Then he said humbly, ‘I’m afraid I’m not good at practicing swordsmanship, and I won’t be able to reach that level by then. How can I have the face to see you? "

'cut! Xiao Zhan rolled his eyes, "The Chaos Yellow Grass, the Extreme Wind Land, the Origin of Wind Spiritual Stone, and now this peerless broken sword with wind attribute all make me wonder if this is specially arranged by God." If it doesn't work for you, I won't believe it even if you kill it! "

‘I don’t believe it either. 'Nan Erming shook his head and agreed, 'Swords have many fighting skills. When I go back, I will help you get a high-level fighting skill that is suitable for this broken sword. In a short time, you will become a master of using swords. "

Speaking of fighting skills, Xiao Yan thought for a while and said: 'Let's do this. After we go out, we will let Zhen Ni hold a fighting skills auction. "

‘Maybe not. Ziying's eyes turned like clear glass. He looked at the storm and said half jokingly and half expectantly, "This place seems to be a place of opportunity for the storm. Maybe the ancient nine-star fighting emperor left a high-level sword here." What about fighting skills? You think so? "

‘Hey, don’t say it, it’s not impossible. It used to be a refining pharmacy and medicinal herbs, but now it is a weapon. After all, it should also have fighting skills, right? 'Qing Mu'er's face immediately turned red with excitement. She pointed to the passage on the right side of the main hall and said, 'We haven't looked over there yet. "

'Walk! "

Xiao Yan's eyes were burning, and he almost ran away with everyone.

After stepping on the fork on the right, it was not until the end of the road that I finally saw the three characters 'Douji Palace' shining brightly on a closed door. Everyone burst into cheers and excitedly pushed open the heavy door. , stepped in.

The room is not big, so it seems that it shouldn't be called a 'fighting hall', but a 'fighting room' is more appropriate. There is a row of bookshelves displayed around the wall. They are made of an unknown material and are crystal clear. They emit a soft light and make the whole room bright.

But as everyone checked it out one by one, everyone's excitement gradually dropped. There were many fighting skills books displayed on the bookshelf, but they were all from below the world level, which greatly disappointed everyone.

Only a jade box placed on the bookshelf in the front of the room was left unread. Xiao Zhan took the jade box off the bookshelf with both hands, licked his lips, and murmured: 'This is the last hope...' Then he opened the lid of the jade box nervously.

Two rows of prominent characters finally made everyone smile - 'Powerful Hammer. World level primary fighting skills. "(To be continued!