I have a hundred times the upgrade speed

Chapter 22 Swordsmanship

When the team could no longer be seen in his eyes, the anxiety on Mu Yan's face was also gone, exuding a bright light that had never been seen before!
The Iron Horn Bull ran to a crater, where it was inevitable and very steep.

Hearing an irritable moo, the Iron Horn Barbarian slammed on the brakes, turned around, and stood majestically on the spot.

Mu Yan endured all the way, all for the sake of this commander-level monster. Now that he took the initiative to deliver it to his door, how could he abandon it?
He turned over and got off the cow, staring at the sky with burning eyes.

The mountain here is rugged, and the head of the silver-winged ice dragon poked forward first, and a monstrous coercion swept all directions.

"Aw!" With a roar, the silver-winged ice dragon rushed over, its mouth wide open, its fangs sharp, and it was about to devour Mu Yan.

Mu Yan stomped his feet violently, his figure flashed, and he passed the ice dragon's mouth, narrowly avoiding it.

The next moment, Mu Yan urged with both palms, and flames shot out, blasting fiercely on the head of the ice dragon.

Zizizi!
When the sharp scales came into contact with the flame, they made a loud noise, and after the flame dissipated, only a light white mark was left.

"What a strong defense."

Mu Yan summoned Xiao Li.

A phantom condensed in the air, and instantly solidified into a cute little girl with a pair of cute tentacles dragging a long bee belly. It was the bee queen Xiaoli.

Xiaoli opened her cute big eyes, raised her right hand, and countless blood needles fell from the sky, like blood-black clouds, hitting the ice dragon fiercely.

The ice dragon groaned in pain, struggling desperately, the scales of the attacked place fell off, and the blood flowed profusely.

"There is a door!" Mu Yan was overjoyed, despite our Xiaoli being small and cute, her strength is also top-notch.

I completely forgot that I was still complaining that Xiao Li was like a kindergarten loli just now.

The ice dragon opened its mouth suddenly, and a white mist of cold wave fell, freezing all the blood needles in the air, turning them into ice crystals and falling down one by one.

Xiaoli's expression was gloomy, and she seemed to have lost a lot of energy.

Seeing this, Mu Yan took her back into his soul sea, then drew out his long sword, and a surge of sword intent soared towards the sky.

"kill!"

Holding the long sword in his hand, he stepped up along the long body of the ice dragon, and jumped onto the head of the ice dragon in one breath.

The whistling wind was all around his ears, but Mu Yan didn't hesitate at all, he held the long sword with both hands, and stabbed it down fiercely.

The scales on the ice flood dragon's head were the hardest, but they were still pierced by the wooden sword. The sharpness of the wooden sword was no longer something that any ordinary iron in the world could compete with.

Blood splashed, scales shattered.

The ice dragon screamed miserably.

Mu Yan's sword pierced straight down with a destructive aura, completely piercing the ice dragon's head!
"Ow!"

The body of the ice dragon twitched and let out the last mournful cry in this world, and then his eyes lost their expression.

Because in its vision, the world has become the most desperate black and white.

With a bang, the ice dragon fell down completely, stirring up endless dust, breaking a lot of rocks, and the moment it came into contact with the ground, it was like a big earthquake, and a rumbling sound erupted.

Mu Yan had already slipped down.

"Kill the commander-level monster silver-winged ice dragon, and get the commander-level silver-winged ice dragon fighting soul."

"If you take the flesh and blood of the Commander-level Silver-winged Ice Dragon, you can get 40 dou yuan."

Commander-level silver-winged ice dragon fighting soul: armor type.

Great harvest!

Mu Yan was extremely excited, but he was running out of time and had to rush back to join the team as soon as possible.

He was afraid that he would be late, let alone monster eggs, he would not even be able to divide the eggshells.

Looking at the corpse of the silver-winged ice dragon as big as a hill, Mu Yan put the wooden sword on it.

The wooden sword hummed excitedly, continuously absorbing flesh and blood, flashes of brilliance flashed from its body.

"I've got another forty dou yuan." Mu Yan was excited, but seeing that the body of the silver-winged ice dragon was almost swallowed up, no sound came from his mind.

"What's going on? Is there something wrong with the rules of this world?" Mu Yan wondered.

"Soldier-level Lightning Strike Wood Fighting Soul consumes Commander-level Silver-winged Ice Dragon Flesh, meets the evolution requirements, and upgrades to Warrior-level Lightning Strike Wood Fighting Soul."

A voice came late, Mu Yan was stunned for a long time, and then said regretfully: "Did my forty dou yuan just disappear like this?"

He lifted the evolved wooden sword.

At this moment, the shape of the wooden sword has changed drastically. The blade is longer and thicker. It looks very textured. Strange runes are engraved on it, emitting waves of energy fluctuations.

The moment Mu Yan held the long sword in his hand, Mu Yan felt that he and the wooden sword were connected with each other, and a majestic sword intent was transmitted, which was deeply imprinted in Mu Yan's mind.

"Sword control? There's also the attribute of lightning?" Mu Yan was overjoyed. He didn't expect that this time the Lightning Strike Wood would evolve into a new power.

He threw the wooden sword into the air, and the wooden sword soared against the wind, becoming more than five meters long, like a small car.

Mu Yan jumped up excitedly. He had long imagined that one day he would be able to fly with his sword and enjoy the world, but he never thought that it would come true today.

"Get up!" Mu Yan thought, and the wooden sword executed it.

With a whoosh, the wooden sword flew directly to the sky, and Mu Yan stood on it. Although he was still wearing a green shirt and hemp shoes, he stood with his hands behind his back, with a refined demeanor, a bit like a legendary sword fairy.

The wooden sword galloped in the air, stopped suddenly, turned, rolled... Mu Yan manipulated it like he could move his arms and fingers, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Although the cold wind was blowing high in the sky and beat his face, Mu Yan couldn't hide his excitement, the feeling of flying into the sky was really wonderful.

At this time, he saw a few black spots on the ground, which were very familiar to him, and he concentrated his eyes to take a closer look. It was Xie Zhishu and his party.

Mu Yan drove the flying sword, landed in a remote corner nearby, and released the iron-horned bull.

He sat on the back of an ox and came before the crowd.

Xie Zhishu was shocked when he saw Mu Yan approaching.

Xiong Dazhuang said in a daze: "Little brother, are you still alive?"

"My life is almost gone." Mu Yan said angrily.

At this moment, his hair stood on end, his face was flushed red, and he looked very embarrassed.

Originally, Mu Yan wanted to make a fool of himself, but he was already blown to death by the strong wind in the sky just now, so he didn't need to pretend anymore.

Feng Xiaowen gave a thumbs up: "Brother, you are indeed worthy of your strengths."

What strengths?Good at running away!
At this time, Leng Feng asked calmly: "Where is the silver-winged ice dragon?"

"I've been taking it around in circles, I don't know where it flew to in the end." Mu Yan said.

Everyone nodded.

No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't guess that the silver-winged ice flood dragon had become the soul of Mu Yan's sword, and its fighting spirit was quietly floating in Mu Yan's sea of ​​souls!

Xie Zhishu looked at the sky and said, "Look for a cave tonight and return tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Everyone was very excited, because all the six monster eggs were brought out, and now it's time to divide them up!
(End of this chapter)