The Broken Knife Is Hopeless? Start With The Fusion Of The Demonic Knife Thousand Blades

Character: Yang Lin.

Identity: Disciple of Qisemen.

Talents: SSS+Thousand Blades of Demon Knife, SSS+Paper Scissors, S+Evil Eye (right).

Realm: Three Realms and Three Levels.

Items: space ring, assassin suit, concealment mask, sunglasses, some elixirs...

"My only shortcoming at the moment is my body skills. Although the assassin suit provides me with a speed bonus, it would be truly perfect if my body speed could be improved to a higher level."

Take out the scroll of three thousand thunder skills and slowly unfold it.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a large character in the center covering one-tenth of the scroll area. "靁"

Ji was in the whirlpool, and Yang Lin could feel that there was a trace of wind and thunder power in it.

"Only by refining the power of wind and thunder can you learn Thunder Flash...Thunder Instant...Three Thousand Thunder. Well, I have mastered this technique."

"Although the process of refining the power of wind and thunder is very cool, just treat it as an opportunity to exercise your physical body."

Yang Lin waved his hand and put away the three thousand thunder scrolls. He now wanted to leave the sect to find an excellent place to practice.

In the courtyard next door.

Han Wen looked at Yang Lin who went out not long after entering the house, and said to himself:

"Sure enough, geniuses can't sit still, and I plan to take on the assassination mission right after I arrived."

...

After walking out of the Qisemen entrance, Yang Lin followed the prompts on his mobile phone and flew to the top of a cliff.

He took a small pill to replenish his spiritual energy, sat cross-legged and spread out the scroll.

The scroll was suspended in front of Yang Lin, and the lightning arc on the scroll flickered faintly.

"If you can't bear this pain, let alone become the leader of the Shadow Assassins in the future."

Yang Lin looked at the thunderclouds that kept falling lightning in the sky, and there was no cowardice in his eyes.

"Start refining."

Mountains in the distance.

Han Wen, wearing black clothing, was suspended in the air, looking at Yang Lin thousands of meters ahead.

"My junior brother came to practice on the cliff?"

"That's right. Practicing in this place is similar to meditating under a waterfall. Both can hone your mind."

The reason she came here was because she was worried that Yang Lin didn't know how to choose the task correctly, so she couldn't worry and followed him.

Boom!

Suddenly, a thunder pillar soared into the sky and reached into the sky.

Suddenly, the black thunderclouds in the sky formed a vortex, and a large amount of thunder power poured into the center of the vortex, rushing downwards and injecting into Yang Lin's body.

Thunder exploded in the sky, and Han Wen in the distance looked horrified.

"This...is this?"

Cliff edge.

The power of blue thunder surged into his eyebrows.

Yang Lin made a secret with both hands and used all his strength to refine the power of thunder.

On the skin of his body, the injected thunder power formed a blue thunder shadow that enveloped Yang Lin.

His mind was constantly contemplating the moves of Three Thousand Thunderbolts.

The pain that struck his bones like thunder and lightning kept hammering his body.

But Yang Lin was determined and not affected by it at all.

Not long after, he opened his eyes suddenly, and a flash of electric arc flashed in his plain, watery eyes.

"It's done."

Yang Lin was so happy that he stood up and floated in the air.

There is an extra bit of thunder power in his body that he can release at any time.

Yang Lin's figure flashed, and his strange movement instantly appeared three meters away.

The arcs of electricity on his body kept flashing, leaving a long tail of thunder and lightning behind him.

As soon as Yang Lin clenched his fist, the power of thunder surging on the surface of his body penetrated into his meridians and returned to his Dantian.

"Haha, now that I have the Three Thousand Thunderbolt technique in terms of speed, even my opponents from the four realms may not be able to figure out my speed. Very good, let's go back to the sect."

Yang Lin took a small Hui Dan and flew away.

Han Wen looked at Yang Lin's leaving figure, his beautiful eyes trembling slightly.

"Inducing thunder and lightning to temper the body, this...why didn't I think of this move?"

...

All the way back to Qisemen, Yang Lin greeted the guard Zhong Mishan and walked to the square.

"I'm taking on a mission here. I don't know if there's anything suitable for me."

Looking up at the list of tasks, Yang Lin carefully selected the one that was most suitable for him.

[Mission target: The head of Xiang Shang, the son of a rich man in the capital, is on the first level of the third realm. There is a reward of 10 million plus a one cubic meter space ring. 】

[Task goal: The beggar gang branch in the five cities has a head, no cultivation, and a reward of 100,000 yuan. 】

[Mission target: Sanshan City Jinquan Martial Arts Hall coach’s complete limbs, fourth realm and fifth floor, with a reward of 770,000 yuan. 】

[Mission target: Wang Shixun, a student at Montenegro No. 1 Vocational and Technical College, has two legs, a level seven, and a reward of 40,000 yuan. 】

[Mission target: Yang Yongxin, dean of Yuzhang Academy in Nanchang City, has a head on his head. He is on the third floor of the second realm. There is a reward of one million and six high-grade spiritual stones. 】

"Oh shit, Yuzhang Academy?"

"King of Thunder and Lightning!"

The first one was normal, but the fifth one was surprising to Yang Lin.

He really didn't expect that there was Yuzhang Academy and Yang Yongxin existed in this world.

"Apart from anything else, there is a bounty of up to one million and six high-level spiritual stones. I really didn't expect his head to be so valuable."

Yang Lin was surprised and stretched out his hand to take the token that represented accepting the task.

The price/performance ratio is quite high. If you don't accept the task, it will be for nothing.

"Brother, don't look at it. The target of this mission is only the second level, but I heard that he has a few thugs following him. Are you okay?"

The Seven Color Sect disciple next to him asked.

He felt that the aura exuding from Yang Lin was only that of the Three Realms.

As a fellow disciple, he was also worried about Yang Lin's personal safety.

"Don't worry, the person I want to kill won't survive."

Yang Lin put away the mission token, turned and left.

I have just learned the Three Thousand Thunder Movements, and my hands are itching until I find someone to try it on.

And even if the opponent has a master who is one level higher than him, he is still not afraid.

Come to the room with the "Mission Office" plaque.

This is the place where you can collect bounties and get information about mission targets.

He handed the token to the lady at the counter, and after confirmation, the other party handed Yang Lin a packaged A4 paper printout.

Walking to the table, Yang Lin opened the package and took a cursory look.

"Yang Yongxin, who lives in Nanchang City, Level 1 of the Second Border, has a C-class weapon and stun baton. He usually stays in the school and almost never leaves the school. The purpose of publicity is to educate students to do their best."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm afraid I'm not trying my best to practice electric baton on students."

He took a sip of tea.

He noticed that most of the students in Yuzhang Academy were children under the age of eighteen.

Those who are under the age of 18 and have no awakened talent are just ordinary people. They have no power to resist under the hands of Yang Yongxin who has cultivated in the second realm.

"Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, no matter who they are, just take their lives."

After writing down the contact information, Yang Lin drank all the tea in one gulp and stood up to leave, heading for Nanchang City.