Resurrection: The Female Netizen Is Actually The Top God Of War?

[Successfully engraved, get the s-level talent - magic sound sword! 】

[Automatically improving talent...]

[Talent level increased! Supernatural Evolution—Wugou Sword Body. 】

【From now on, Chang Ye of Kendo, it will be dawn! 】

Xin Yuan:! ! !

pretty!

The mathematical probability still didn't trick him, and after a few days of failed re-engraving, he finally succeeded again.

Moreover, this time it turned out to be an S-level ability!

For such a long time, except for Jun Anyi's sss level, he has never seen such a high level of ability.

And it has been upgraded once!

Before he could have any extra thoughts, the fierce Jian Guang hit him again.

The ice armor on his chest was shattered, and Xin Yuan barely retreated to the back.

[Liang Yun: Be careful! what are you doing? 】

[Liang Yun: Don't be distracted, you will die! 】

The voice of all things kept hearing about Liang Yun's size, for fear that he would hurt Xin Yuan.

But the way he was injured was merciless, murderous everywhere!

This makes people sigh, but also has a sense of sadness.

No matter how good your sword skills are, in the end, you can't even control your own body.

Xin Yuan flew back and pressed his back against the wall of the factory, looking at Liang Yun with a little struggling eyes.

[Liang Yun: Come on, be serious, kill me, I will try my best to help you. 】

[Liang Yun: Let me die, do me a favor, let me be free...]

Xin Yuan:......

After being silent for a long time, he finally said solemnly:

"it is good!"

"as you wish!"

Afterwards, Xin Yuan clenched his hands tightly, and then slowly separated them.

Holding the icy hilt in his right hand, it was as if he had pulled out a long icy sword from his left hand.

The sword was three feet and four feet long, almost exactly the same as the one in Liang Yun's hand, full of hard texture.

Holding the long sword tightly with both hands, he lifted the ice armor on his body, and the whole person began to mobilize the Wugou sword body he had just obtained.

Liang Yun was proud of the sword all his life, and suffered because of the sword after being controlled.

Xin Yuan felt that he should use the sword in the end to send him off.

【Liang Yun: What are you doing? ! 】

[Liang Yun: Your ice level is very high, I can feel it, it is no worse than my sword. 】

【Liang Yun: What about your move just now? keep going. 】

Xin Yuan didn't respond, just stood at a distance, keeping a distance from Liang Yun,,.

Afterwards, he moved with the sword and slowly began to dance.

He was slowly feeling the perception of the sword that came out of nowhere.

It was a smooth feeling like using your arms and fingers, as if the sword was a part of yourself.

[Liang Yun: Be careful! I'm about to start gaining momentum! 】

[Liang Yun: Find a way to interrupt me, otherwise you may die! 】Biquku

Liang Yun's voice suddenly sounded anxiously, and then he started dancing at the same time.

The sword energy all over the sky appeared again. This move was the one that put Xin Yuan's life in danger before, but was barely saved by Niu Jingyu in the end.

At this moment, the feeling of being locked in appeared on Xin Yuan again.

This time Niu Jingyu is not around, Xin Yuan can only face it by himself.

[Liang Yun: Hello! What are you doing, hurry up and interrupt me! 】

Liang Yun's voice was a little flustered, and he finally met someone who could help him out, so he didn't want any accidents.

Moreover, he really didn't want to have another human life on his hands.

"I will use the sword to see you off." Xin Yuan said while dancing the sword.

At the same time, a wave of sword intent also accumulated in his body, locking onto Liang Yun.

Although not as proficient as Liang Yun, he was just as sharp and powerful!

[Liang Yun: Are you crazy? ! You can't beat me with a sword! 】

[Liang Yun: Don't be ridiculous, you will really die! 】

"Then you can teach me," Xin Yuan said firmly, "You can teach me the trick you are using now, don't worry, I can learn it."

"This trick has always been a unique technique that you are proud of."

"But then...you failed to use it to protect, but..."

"So, teach me, your proudest move, it's my farewell gift to you."

 …

Liang Yun was silent for a long time, he never expected that Xin Yuan would say such a thing.

Half a day later he replied:

[Liang Yun: What's your name? 】

"Xin Yuan."

[Liang Yun: Okay, Xin Yuan, thank you. 】

【Liang Yun: Are you sure? It's not worth the risk for a sinner like me. 】

【Liang Yun: If... you will really die! 】

"No, I won't die, please rest assured!" Xin Yuan replied, his voice full of absolute confidence.

Wugou's sword body is an upgraded version, plus his demigod's body to save his life.

He wants to inherit this trick!

【Liang Yun: Okay, then you can feel it clearly. 】

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Yun also stopped ink marks and began to guide Xin Yuan's movements.

Just like that, the two of them were separated by a distance of more than ten meters, and danced against each other strangely.

The violent sword intent collided in the air, Xin Yuan's level was obviously not as high as Liang Yungao, and the sword energy around him would often draw bloody mouths on his body.

Blood was pouring out of his body continuously, but his face was as flat as a lake, as if those injuries were not on his body.

In his eyes, he only had the sword and Liang Yun on the opposite side.

Following Liang Yun's teaching, his sword dance became more and more proficient, and the momentum and sword intent accumulated in his body became stronger and stronger.

Liang Yun looked at Xin Yuan opposite, his eyes were in a daze.

He seemed to have suddenly seen his young self, the sword-mad demon with absolute focus on nothing beyond the sword.

Finally, Xin Yuan only had his own sword in his eyes, and even Liang Yun who was facing him was gone.

And this time, the momentum has finally reached its peak.

The two figures collided together like lightning, and they couldn't see the process of moving at all, just like teleporting.

No sound came out, and the whole world seemed to be muted.

Xin Yuan's sword pierced through Liang Yun's heart, and the violent sword intent erupted in the opponent's body, crushing the opponent's body, and black smoke kept coming out.

And Liang Yun, under the final desperate control, regained some control over his body.

The black sword pierced through the chest, which looked very terrifying, but to Xin Yuan, it was not fatal.

His lips trembled slightly, Liang Yun finally spoke:

"Great, my body is mine again."

"I'm dying...Thank you, Xin Yuan."

"My ability is not ice." Xin Yuan looked at his dark tearful eyes and said suddenly, "My ability is copying. I have already copied your sword."

"Oh?" Liang Yun's eyes suddenly flashed hope, like a flash of light.

"That's really... great! Hahaha." The whole person laughed dryly, and suddenly leaned forward, holding Xin Yuan's shoulder.

"You said, my magic sound sword will continue to protect human beings, right?"

At this moment, his body began to emit black smoke, which slowly began to dissipate in this piece of heaven and earth.

Looking at his body that was about to disappear, Xin Yuan's lips trembled slightly, his eyes were complicated, but he finally nodded.

"Um."

"Will do."