Chapter 410: Sword name? Are you playing this trick on me?
Ji Ruo patted Chen Anni, who was still comprehending the world, and said, "Hey, stop for a moment."
"What's wrong?"
Chen Anni was not dissatisfied with being interrupted by her realization.
After all, the martial arts concepts of this secret realm are almost all exposed and can be easily understood by warriors, so it doesn't matter even if they are interrupted.
Moreover, although she was forced to follow Ji Ruo, to be honest, it was precisely because Ji Ruo was by her side that she could feel so at ease in her insights.
"It takes too long to comprehend that thing. I'll help you make some extra money."
"ah?"
"Do you see that Sword Sect disciple over there? We'll deal with him later. You can pick whatever you want."
"???"
Annie Chen was shocked: "Are you planning to rob?!"
“What are you talking about!” Ji Ruo was unhappy: “Look at him, he is already so old, he must have practiced a lot of martial arts over the years.
The most important thing to avoid when learning martial arts is being indecisive. He is now at the peak of the Xingxuan Realm and his understanding of martial arts must be very deep, but his foundation has been set and there is no way to start over.
Now we have a chance, let's help him and get rid of those redundant martial arts, so that he can concentrate on one thing in the future. With the knowledge of Xingxuan Realm as a foundation, he will definitely achieve higher achievements in the future.
He has to thank us!"
Chen Anni was stunned and asked, "What if it doesn't stand up?"
"Who can we blame if he fails to stand up? We can only blame himself for his incompetence." Ji Ruo said as a matter of course: "We are only responsible for giving him this opportunity. Whether he can seize it depends on himself.
It is said that the master leads you to the door, but the practice is up to you.
We can help him temporarily, but we can't help him forever!
He has to walk the rest of the way by himself."
"???"
Chen Anni was confused: "After all, you're still trying to rob me!"
"How can you call it robbing when it comes to martial arts?" Ji Ruo said impatiently, "Just tell me whether you are going to do it or not. Why are you being so fussy and like a woman?"
".Okay." Chen Anni pursed her lips and asked, "When do we start?"
"Wait a moment, the next opportunity is now!"
Ji Ruo rushed out.
Annie Chen: “???”
the other side.
Lang Sheng was bewitched by his inner demons and was full of ambition, ready to do something big.
He ordered his own shadow clone to launch a surprise attack on the Sword Sect disciple.
The shadow clone received the order and its body sank suddenly.
Lang Sheng: “?”
Before he could react or think of what his shadow clone was going to do, he saw a black shadow rapidly expanding in front of his eyes.
Lang Sheng's eyes widened.
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, Lang Sheng's chin was hit hard. It turned out that his shadow clone simply accumulated power in order to explode, and accidentally hit his chin.
"So, that's how I fainted before."
Lang Sheng saw stars and felt dizzy, but suddenly he understood something. He fell backwards and fell into a coma.
In the end, he only saw his shadow clone rushing towards the Sword Sect disciple silently.
At almost the same time, the shadow clone went from being extremely active to being extremely still, standing in place, waiting for something.
Ji Ruo brought Chen Anni over, patted the shadow clone on the shoulder, and praised: "Well done, leave it to me next."
Annie Chen: “Who is this?”
"My shadow clone."
"Yours?!" Chen Anni was confused: "Why would your shadow clone follow this guy? And what is a shadow clone?"
"This is a long story. You just need to know that this guy is currently using my shadow clone." Ji Ruo laughed without further explanation.
Although it was his shadow clone, the shadow clone itself had no facial features and looked like a three-dimensional shadow - after all, everyone's shadow actually looked the same, all were pitch black.
Afterwards, Ji Ruo walked towards the Sword Sect disciple with great strides.
Chen Anni gritted her teeth and followed.
"Who are you.?"
The Sword Sect disciple held the hilt of his sword and looked at Ji Ruo and Chen Anni warily.
Ji Ruo smiled and extended his hand: "Daxia, Ji Ruo, please teach me."
"Ji Ruo?" The Sword Sect disciple was stunned at first, then the more he looked, the more familiar he felt. He sneered and said, "It's you! How dare you show up in front of me!"
"Why not?"
“Humph!” The Sword Sect disciple snorted coldly, “Now that I haven’t made a breakthrough, the Star Tribulation can’t help you either. Let’s see how you run this time!”
Ji Ruo smiled but said nothing, repeating: "Daxia, Ji Ruo, please teach me."
The Sword Sect disciple drew his sword from its sheath, pointed his sword at Ji Ruo, and said with a cold expression: "The sword is named Meteoric Star, and it is inspired by the pattern of stars. It was forged by our Sword Sect's swordsmith in two months and one day.
Three feet and seven inches long and weighs twelve pounds and five ounces!
Kill without shedding blood!"
Ji Ruo raised his eyebrows. Are you trying to play this on me?
He originally planned to use a sword, but now it seems that the sword is not cool enough. Although the sword is really awesome.
But at this time, it would be more appropriate to use another sword.
So Ji Ruo changed his original idea, clapped his hands, and the silver bracelet on his wrist emitted a faint light, flowing like water, and after a moment -
Ji Ruo pointed at the Sword Sect disciple and introduced him, "The sword is called the Divine Sword. I personally used the body of a god from another world, Daxia's military blanket, and the nano-tech memory metal of Shangxuanyuan. It took me five minutes to combine and refine it.
Cultivate for several months
Two meters and twenty-four meters long and weighing one hundred and sixty-seven kilograms!
Murder. Never killed anyone! "
Looking at the extremely exaggerated sword in Ji Ruo's hand and the so-called god who was sleeping soundly.
Sword Sect disciple: “???”
Annie Chen: “???”
Is this a sword?!
Isn't it just a person, wrapped in a blanket, with his hands clasped above his head, and his feet bound by the hilt of a sword?
"How dare you humiliate me!"
The sword sect disciple was so angry that he drew his sword and chopped it down.
Ji Ruo was not in a hurry - although he no longer had any sword skills, it didn't matter, with the buff of [Sword and Blade], he could always use his imagination to regain his understanding.
Facing the sword that was swung at him angrily by the disciple of the Sword Sect, Ji Ruo raised his magic sword from bottom to top, blocking the sword of the disciple of the Sword Sect.
Clang——
Sparks flew in all directions, illuminating the Sword Sect disciples' faces full of shock.
How can it be so hard?!
impossible!
This is impossible!
He saw it clearly, the blade of the sword was still alive, it was flesh and blood!
The sword body was even snoring!
Why can’t I cut it off?
"Be careful, my magic sword technique is very powerful." Ji Ruo kindly reminded.
"Um?"
Before the Sword Sect disciples could react to what Ji Ruo meant, they saw Ji Ruo twist his wrists, and the God of Truth's hands that served as the 'sword tips' suddenly separated.
"???"
While the Sword Sect disciple was stunned, the sleeping God of Truth punched him hard in the eye socket, and suddenly one of his eyes turned black.
"Fuck, is this swordsmanship?!" The Sword Sect disciple's eye was severely injured, and half of his face was twitching wildly. He retreated repeatedly and cursed angrily.
"Tsk." Ji Ruo was in a dominant position and showed no mercy. He raised his sword and stepped forward, with the 'sword tip' fully extended. The God of Truth stretched out his hands on both sides of his body. At this moment, it was more like a pickaxe than a sword.
"You can't talk like that, it's dirty talk."
Ji Ruo smiled and smashed the ground with his magic sword, forcing the Sword Sect disciples to retreat step by step.
"Besides, didn't I remind you that my magic sword technique is very powerful!"
"This isn't swordsmanship!"
The Sword Sect disciple shouted angrily, swung his sword, and cut out a sword light, trying to block Ji Ruo's movement and buy himself a chance to catch his breath, or in other words, time to escape.
"Your swordsmanship." Ji Ruo smacked his lips: "It doesn't look that good. Look at mine!"
Ji Ruo's wrist trembled rapidly, and in an instant, a huge sword net was cut out. No matter the range or the killing power, it was much stronger than the disciples of the Sword Sect. Even if their Sword Sect had won the world's number one title, so what? Even if their martial arts had been strengthened by the rules of the secret realm, so what?
Ji Ruo is a real vegetable garden swordsman, a master of both sword and blade who brings disaster to farmland!
When the Sword Sect disciples faced the sword net, their faces changed and they quickly changed their tactics to resist.
Ji Ruo also explained thoughtfully: "This move of mine is inspired by the Three Lives and All Things. When performing it, you need to quickly shake your wrist three times in an instant to stimulate the sword intent and condense the sword net. It is called Sword Net Three!"
What the hell is Jianwang III!
Although the Sword Sect disciple didn't know what Jian Wang III was, he just wanted to complain!
The injuries he sustained from being struck by lightning had mostly healed, but not completely.
In addition, he was distracted by Ji Ruo's magic sword and lost the initiative.
At this moment, under Ji Ruo's violent attack and trash talk, he was defeated step by step. After a while, he was knocked to the ground by Ji Ruo's magic sword, his eyes dull.
Originally, with his swordsmanship, he would not be defeated by such a small blow.
But the problem is, Ji Ruo's magic sword is really the most crucial one, and Ji Ruo really defeated him with his swordsmanship.
If it was just one of the conditions, it would be fine, but the combination of the two made the Sword Sect disciples want to die.
How can a sword like that be used for swordsmanship? And it's so powerful!
The disciples of the Sword Sect were disheartened and wanted to die.
He held the Meteor Sword, lay on the ground and closed his eyes, trying to preserve his dignity, but was eliminated by Ji Ruo.
Ji Ruo glanced at him, retracted the magic sword, and waved to the confused Chen Annie behind him.
Then a group of martial arts masters came up and groped the sword sect disciples.
The Sword Sect disciple felt extremely humiliated and thought to himself, "He, he actually has such a hobby!"
He didn't dare to open his eyes, fearing that he wouldn't be able to accept it.
After a moment, he felt a emptiness in his heart, as if he had lost something very important.
Before I could think about it, I heard Ji Ruo's voice again: "You want to eat this too?"
"Hmm!" A babyish female voice rang out, "It looks like it's delicious."
"All right."
Then the Sword Sect disciple felt a hand grabbing the Meteoric Sword in his arms and then snatching it away.
"That's enough. Let's go and grab what we need. Ahem, we've helped him, and the rest depends on his luck."
As Ji Ruo said this, he planned to leave and had no intention of eliminating the other party.
“Crack, crack~”
Unexpectedly, the sword sect disciple's sword was stolen. He could no longer pretend and opened his eyes quickly: "Stop, my meteorite!!! Shut up, shut up!"
When he opened his eyes, he saw Rosie gnawing on his Meteoric Sword.
In just a short while, half of the Meteor Sword was gone.
Luo Qian was startled by the sudden shout from the Sword Sect disciple and subconsciously stopped eating.
Only then did she realize how important this thing was to this guy. After thinking for a while, Luo Xi reluctantly handed the half-broken sword to the disciple of the Sword Sect and said timidly, "Hey~ I'll give it back to you."
The Sword Sect disciple looked at the small teeth marks all over the remains of the Meteoric Sword and suddenly felt a black screen before his eyes - he had never suffered such a big blow!
"puff!"
The Sword Sect disciple was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sky, and his body collapsed in an instant.
Seeing this, Ji Ruo shook his head and asked, "Did he get eliminated?"
Chen Anni rolled her eyes when she heard that.
Well, that guy really had to rebuild himself this time.
She didn't say much, and together with Iron Head Kung Fu, she began to digest the martial arts experience she had just gained - to be honest, growing in this way was quite fast.
Lang Sheng woke up slowly and rubbed his chin.
He immediately saw the shadow clone standing leisurely in front of him, and he immediately became furious.
"What's wrong with you? Can't you just hide and wait for the next moment? What if there's something wrong?"
Lang Sheng's voice stopped abruptly.
Because he saw the sword in the shadow clone's hand, which was as black as ink and formed entirely of shadows.
"You defeated that Sword Sect disciple and devoured his martial arts?!"
Lang Sheng was shocked.
The shadow clone looked at him, holding the long sword, silent.
Lang Sheng was overjoyed: "I didn't expect you to be so strong! You are a disciple of the Sword Sect! Come on, let's go and see the battlefield!"
Lang Sheng brought his shadow clone to the so-called battlefield.
There were sword marks everywhere, ruins everywhere, and it was a mess.
Just from the ruins, he could roughly guess what kind of battle he had just experienced.
When Lang Sheng saw the familiar word "eliminated", he was even more ecstatic.
He patted the shadow clone's shoulder and said, "Amazing! You are worthy of being my shadow clone!"
Ji Xiaoxiao whispered to him in a coaxing tone, "I already have such a strong shadow clone, it's not too much for me to be the best in the world, right?"
"Not too much! It's reasonable!"
"Well, why not take the initiative and attack. Kill anyone who stands in my way, and kill any Buddha who stands in my way. The road to invincibility begins from now on. How do you think?"
"That's exactly what I meant!"
Lang Sheng's heart was high as the sky at the moment, and he was full of ambition: "Let's go, let's take the initiative to find other contestants. Sect disciples, Great Xia warriors, all of them must become stepping stones for me! Hahahaha!"
Ji Xiaoxiao curled her lips and said, hey, he is starting to call himself the real one.
Being a serious inner demon is indeed interesting~
"However," Lang Sheng looked at the shadow clone and said, "When you move next time, you can't come out from under me again. The back of my head and chin still hurt."
The shadow clone nodded.
Lang Sheng said with satisfaction: "Let's go! Keep going! Towards the world's number one, move forward!"
He climbed onto the shadow clone's back again.
Lang Sheng has become somewhat dependent on his shadow clone.
What he didn't know was that at this moment, outside the secret realm, the cursing was extremely fierce.