Legend of the Asura

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding world slowly faded to silver, and Feng Xiao reappeared in his original position. .

"I'll just say no! Chasing stars is not something that can be recognized because of high savvy." Yan Wuji took it for granted, although he was also a little disappointed in his heart.

"Wait for me! Maybe there's someone who can!"

"Oh?" The two old men looked at him together.

Feng Xiao ignored them, and silently read: "The Gate of Infinite Space!"

Seeing Feng Xiao who had completely disappeared, the two old men looked at each other.

"This is?"

"Space magic! It has been lost for tens of thousands of years, and now it can only appear in powerful space scrolls." Yan Wuji's expression became serious.

"This kid, how many secrets are still hidden in him?" Tianxiu was amazed, and even more relieved. He tried every means to make him stronger, but he didn't expect that his strength had already completely exceeded his expectations.

"Perhaps... even if Shura's heart is not activated, Shura will still bloom in his hands."

"Oh, boss, you miss us so much after we haven't seen each other for a few hours." Seeing Feng Xiao who suddenly appeared, Xiao Tian smiled wickedly.

"Don't be naughty. Grab my clothes." Feng Xiao said with a serious face, his hands were already on his chest. He was worried that the two old men might have run away.

"Oh." Xiao Tian immediately stopped talking nonsense, and obediently grabbed Feng Xiao's arm. Following a cloud of faint blue light, the two appeared in front of Feng Yao at the same time.

"Brother...and Xiaotian?" Feng Yao stood up from the grass holding the shrunken little Phoenix.

"Yao'er, wait for me for a while, it will be ready soon." After pinching Feng Yao's little hand, Feng Xiao dragged Xiao Tian and ran away.

"Old man Yan...ah no, Senior Yan, let him try to draw that sword."

Yan Wuji raised his eyes to look at Xiao Tian, ​​and his face was immediately full of disappointment. Not only is the level only 38, but the equipment is terribly rubbish, and there is even a trace of obscenity in the untidy expression on his brows...

Although Xiao Tian was wearing a whole set of gold equipment that made people want to rob, but in the eyes of Yan Wuji, he was a pile of rubbish.

"He can't." Yan Wuji shook his head.

Xiao Tian focused his gaze on him in a straight line, and said coldly, "Why do you say I can't do it?"

As a big man, being told "no" by another man is okay!

And besides the boss, no one has the right to despise him!

"Oh?" Yan Wuji looked up at him again. Xiao Tianjian's gaze aroused his slight interest.

"Whether it works or not, let's try and talk, it won't waste too much time."

"Okay." Although there is almost no hope, let alone expectation, but Yan Wuji is very interested in Feng Xiao, so he sold him a face. He took out the silver bead again, and sucked Xiao Tian into it without saying hello.

The silver ball in Yan Wuji's hand has turned into a transparent and silver overlapping circular space, Feng Xiao can clearly see everything inside.

"Xiaotian, try to use your heart to pull out that sword, you will definitely be able to!"

Before Xiao Tian could react from the sudden change in the scene, he finally woke up when he heard Feng Xiao's shout, and looked forward.

sword……

He walked forward slowly, squatted down slowly, and carefully stroked the hilt of Chaser's sword.

This sword... this sword...

Xiao Tian's body trembled, and his hand was lightly attached to Chaser, feeling its lightness, but he didn't make any other movements for a long time.

"Xiaotian, what's wrong with you..."

Feng Xiao's words were stuck in his throat abruptly, because he saw a scene that shocked him.

Xiao Tian was actually... in tears!

Xiao Tian's tears poured out one after another as if he had found a vent, hitting the silver ground. Feng Xiao swears that this is the first time he sees Xiao Tian, ​​a man with pride engraved in his bones, cry.

Yan Wuji's sloppy expression became surprisingly dignified, because he felt the silver space in his hand... trembling.

Xiao Tian finally stood up, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, a confident smile appeared on his face again, grabbed the hilt of his sword with his right hand, and gently pulled out Chasing Star...

Boom! !

Silver explosion! The silver space in Yan Wuji's hands completely turned into nothingness. Yan Wuji didn't seem to be aware of it, he just looked at Xiao Tian who was holding a star chasing sword with a dull smile on his face.

"Boss, this sword is the one that appeared in my dream... Unexpectedly, it really exists, it really exists!" Xiao Tian was a little incoherent with excitement. From the day he was born, he would always dream about the shape of this sword. Although he has never seen or touched it, his heart has already been tightly bound to it.

Light as air, sharp as cold, such a sword is something he dared to pursue only in his dreams.

"The one in your dream?" Feng Xiao was stunned. From the day he met Xiao Tian, ​​he often heard him mention the slender sword he saw in his dream, but lighter than Feiyu. The sword grew up with him in his dreams. Although it was illusory, it had already unconsciously become an inseparable part of his life.

Unexpectedly, this dream, which he regarded as a joke, actually came true in the game world.

"Reincarnation", how many surprises do you have to give me?

Yan Wuji recovered with difficulty, the way he looked at Xiao Tian completely changed.

Chasing Xing seemed to feel the excitement and excitement of his master, and the thin and light sword body also trembled slightly, at the same time a soft silver light lingered on it, and wrapped Xiao Tian's body in a layer of faint silver light.

Feeling the faint vibration in the backpack space, Feng Xiao summoned his Seven Star Broken Moon. Immediately, the golden light of Qixing Duanyue and the silver light of chasing stars echoed in symphony, and they began to flicker at the same frequency.

The faces of the two old men changed color again, and they lost their voices: "Seven Stars Break the Moon!"

My God, how many secrets are hidden in this kid, why the benefits of the whole world go to him, could it be the god of shit luck descending to earth?

If they knew that there were three heaven-defying scrolls hidden on Feng Xiao's body, they might even have the desire to rob.

"The Moonchaser's Seven Stars Breaking the Moon... Well, it's just that the ability has dropped to this level. Alas, the profession of the Storm Ripper that shook the mainland should also disappear." Thinking of the starchaser who passed away 50,000 years ago , Yan Wuji shook his head regretfully.

"The Storm Ripper profession...is on me." Feng Xiao said modestly.

"What?" Yan Wuji's eyes widened, and he rushed to him at an incredible speed, "Are you sure you're not talking nonsense?"

Feng Xiao rolled his eyes, and with a pull of Qixing Duanyue, the "Storm Arrow" began to be cast, and countless green lights shot out along with the swirling airflow.

"It is indeed Storm Ripper's signature skill, Storm Arrow, but this power... is not worthy of the name of Storm." Yan Wuji showed a slight disappointment.

"Is it so bad? In my opinion, this is already an extremely powerful skill."

Long-range, four-shot, unpredictable rate of fire, knockback, penetration, the combined effect of these can only be described in two words - awesome!

Yan Wuji gave him a white look: "Do you know how many arrows can be shot per second when the moon chasing messenger used the storm arrow?"

"The Moonchaser... Could it be Ten Arrows?"

"It's twenty-seven arrows!"

"What!?" Feng Xiao's brain went blank after being bombarded by this terrifying number.

One second... twenty-seven arrows! Such power is so powerful that it is inhumane! Even in the face of the golden boss, you can easily shoot and kill it before it makes a move.

How can this be.

Ignoring the somewhat sluggish Feng Xiao, Yan Wuji walked up to Xiao Tian with a serious face, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I didn't expect that the old man would misunderstand the person one day. Kid, are you interested in changing your job to become a Demon Sword Envoy?" , relying on your comprehension of kendo, you will definitely be able to maximize the power of this profession."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Tian shook his head: "No! I want to create my own career."

Feeling the wonderful feeling of the heart melting into the sword, and the sword melting into the heart, Xiao Tian no longer had a trace of confusion. With this star chaser that connects with his soul, he is more confident in creating a career that truly belongs to him.

Yan Wuji was hit hard. He, the number one expert in the Tianlong Continent, was rejected the first time he offered to change another person's job to hide his job—and twice in a row.

However, Xiao Tian's words did not make him feel half annoyed. Instead, his face was full of admiration: "Good! Create your own career! Be ambitious! Just as ambitious as the old man back then. You are right, only those who truly belong to themselves Your profession is the strongest. Boy, if you really have this idea, how about traveling the mainland with the old man, maybe you will gain something."

"Xiaotian! Promise him quickly, this old man is the number one expert in the Tianlong Continent to kill the devil Yinyan! Try to integrate his unpredictable speed into your swordsmanship, maybe this is the best for you!" Opportunity!"

After receiving Feng Xiao's secret words, Xiao Tian nodded without hesitation: "Okay, thank Senior Yan for looking up to me, I am willing to follow Senior Yan to travel Tianlong Continent."

"Haha, you have vision! It seems that the fate of the old man who walks alone all his life can finally be temporarily changed. The most important thing to deepen the understanding of kendo is freedom and unrestraint. Every point of comprehension is stronger, and the power of chasing stars will also be stronger. Fen—boy, let’s go now.” Yan Wuji laughed, grabbed Xiao Tian’s arm and left.

"But I haven't..."

Yan Wuji's speed was astonishingly fast, Xiao Tian's voice weakened at an astonishing speed, and the following words were completely inaudible.

"Damn it, this old man's speed is really fucking fast... Boss, don't worry, he who deserves to be your brother will definitely not embarrass you!" Xiao Tian's confident whisper came from Feng Xiao's ear.

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