Mu Lan went to battle, the drums were beating, and everyone in the camp was staring at her lonely back as she went away. The atmosphere was extremely depressing and silent.

Even Xiao Zhiyuan, who is a grandmaster, can hardly face this battle with an optimistic attitude.

The gap between the Candle Realm and the Torch Realm is really too big, to the extent that even the most powerful Candle Realm is as ridiculous as a baby in front of the Torch Realm.

The full blow of the ape king Kuangyi can only knock off a layer of dust from the hand of the juvenile mountain giant, which is proof.

Wipe-

The unhurried sound of grinding sticks disrupted everyone's thoughts.

"I've absorbed a little more vitality, congratulations!"

Fang Qingran wiped a little sweat from his forehead.

At present, the vitality attribute displayed on his sword sharpening stone, with his unremitting efforts, only has the last single digit left.

Not surprisingly, as long as there are more than ten, twenty or ten minutes, his brand new weapon after evolution will make its debut.

Looking forward to ing!

While rubbing back and forth, a word from Yaoyao came into his ears.

"Won't you go up with her,
What's the use of grinding your troops before the battle, don't you think it's too late? "

Looking for the sound, Fang Qingran found that the person who made the sound was the praying star wolf standing on the shoulder of the mountain giant.

Xing An condescendingly spat:
"It would be nice to simply abstain from voting. If you're afraid, you're afraid. Why put on an air here?"

Before Fang Qingran could reply, he put a hand in front of him.

"Don't be tempted by it."

Bo Qing's calm words sounded.

Fang Qingran couldn't help casting a look at the senior.

"I see."

He nodded.

Naturally, he would not lose his mind because of this provocation.

The incompetent rage will only highlight the incompetence.

"whispering sound."

Finding that the boy in the bathrobe at the bottom didn't pay attention to what he wanted at all, Xing An spat in a low voice.

It doesn't quite understand why such a person can get more from Her Royal Highness.

Is it handsome?

Obviously not!

Not a class at all!
"Well, let's get rid of one first."

Giving an attack command to the mountain giant, its eyes fell, and it stared at the little black spot below.

"Although, even if the two of you do it together, I don't think it will be effective...

But, as expected, I still despise the spineless guys who hide behind women. "

If I remember correctly, the order of the young man's playing is before the woman playing now, which means that according to the order, he should play first, not the one who is playing now.

Sharpening a sword at this time is like practicing a new martial art on the spot before a fight. What effect can it play?
He thought disdainfully.

The mountain giant raised his right foot high and stepped down heavily.

boom!
The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

Mu Lan rolled in embarrassment, barely escaping from the area affected by the landing of the giant's feet.

She gritted her teeth and desperately approached the giant.

The closer she is, the greater the success rate of her plan!

"It still feels like my heart is bleeding..."

She couldn't help but sigh secretly.

These props are all her painstaking efforts accumulated over the past few months!

"But……"…

Her eyes gradually became firmer.

Before the next foot of the mountain giant landed, she leaped forward and grabbed onto the opponent's foot.

"what?"

Xing An, who discovered this situation, hurriedly ordered the mountain giant to stomp the ground with his feet, trying to forcefully throw Mu Lan off.

The girl who devoted herself wholeheartedly to research and barely practiced martial arts was dizzy and her face turned pale.

"At first I wanted to climb a little higher, but now it seems that if I can keep myself from falling, I have exhausted all my strength..."

Resisting the desire to vomit, with a thought in her mind, countless props flew out of the storage space like a goddess scattering flowers.

click.

There was a crisp pressing sound, and she did not hesitate at all, pressing a certain switch that could not be turned back once it was pressed.

The moment the small mushroom cloud ascended to the sky, the scorching air rushed straight up to the sky, smelling the strong sulfur-scented star darkness, and its eyes gradually widened.

The wailing of the young mountain giant echoed in the heaven and earth, it instinctively sat down on its buttocks, and stretched out its arms to hug the injured little jiojio.

"Don't be afraid, this level of power can't do much harm to you!"

Xing An, who was about to fall headlong, tried to communicate and comfort him, but at this moment, the mountain giant completely ignored it, and was so full of thoughts that he only thought about his little feet.

"Damn!"

Xing An couldn't help cursing angrily.

As long as this mountain giant really belongs to it, it won't be so simple that it will lose control.

The mountain giant hugged its stinky foot and howled dryly for a while, and when the pain eased, it blinked its small eyes like diced beans.

like……

After the particularly painful period of time passes, the pain will not be so painful?
But pain relief goes to pain relief, it's fried, it's pissed off!
Roaring and standing up, it blinked Douding's small eyes vigorously, trying to find out from the thick smoke the culprit who bombed it. After looking around for a long time, it finally saw a little girl in a coma.

"Roar!

"

It opened its mouth to growl, and was about to step on it, turning Mu Lan into a piece of meat.

"The enemy is unconscious, this round of competition is over!"

Xing An wanted to stop it, but the mountain giant no longer obeyed any of its orders.

The moment the huge soles of his feet were about to hit the ground, Xiao Zhiyuan took a step forward, his clothes fluttered, and he slowly uttered a word:
"end."

When the master drank it, the world fell silent.

The mountain giant tried so hard to press down on the soles of its feet, but no matter how hard it tried, it was still difficult to fall an inch.

"This round, we lost."

Holding up the unconscious Mu Lan, Xiao Zhiyuan turned and walked away without looking at the mountain giant.

Victory is victory, and defeat is defeat. Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs, and there is nothing shameful or difficult to admit.

But even knowing this, everyone in the camp felt a little uncomfortable when they heard the grand master admitting that their side had lost.

In the Candle Realm, there is only one person who has not been eliminated at this moment.

The eyes of the audience unconsciously focused on Fang Qingran who was sharpening his sword.

"Do you want to continue sharpening your stick?"

Sitting in a wheelchair with a plaster cast on, Jianba revealed a trace of resentment in his tone.

He felt that what the werewolf said before seemed to be...

"Sword Tyrant!"

A cold shout came, and Mo Youxiu frowned, as if expressing her dissatisfaction with him, she was taken aback.

"At this moment, the one with the greatest pressure is probably not you, but Junior Fang."

Bo Qing lightly added a sentence on the sidelines.

"I……"

Jianba's eyes were a little dazed for a moment.

After a while, he tilted his head, not knowing who he was talking to:
"……Feel sorry."

Not far away, Xiao Zhiyuan walked out of the camp where the wounded were placed, and Fang Qingran suddenly said:
"Xiao Shouzuo, can you give me 5 minutes?"

Xiao Zhiyuan paused slightly, turned his head, and agreed without hesitation:

"of course."

He didn't ask why.

Soon, the princess in the red dress on the head of Qiongmu City received this message.

"The Tianshu side requested that the competition be suspended for 5 minutes."

Her beautiful eyes swept left and right:
"What do you think?"

"Maybe you want to make some temporary preparations?"

The elder werewolf said indifferently:

"However, in the face of absolute strength, any struggle is meaningless."

"Your Excellency is right."

The princess in the red dress nodded slightly.

At least, on this point, she agrees with the other party.

"Speaking of which, there should be only one person left to fight on the side of Tianshu, right?"

She was thinking from the bottom of her heart, showing a thoughtful expression.

It seems that the remaining one was marked by her because she faintly smelled of the "star power" of the Qixing wolf clan.

"Now...it's a little more interesting..."

Thoughts flashed through her mind, she stopped talking and waited silently for the 5-minute countdown.

Time passed by minute by minute.

There was no one talking in the camp, except for the sound of sharpening swords in a steady pace.

"Brother, how sure are you?"

A slightly cautious voice of inquiry sounded.

"I?"

Fang Qingran looked up and found that it was a sergeant in charge of beating the drum asking him.

"I do not know either."

He sharpened the stick seriously and told the truth.

He didn't dare to make a promise until he saw what kind of attributes the evolved silver stick would have.

"Indeed, after all, the opponent is a Tier [-] Void Demon!"

The sergeant followed his words and nodded in understanding.

Not long after, someone spoke again.

"Brother Fang, are you thirsty?"

This time it was Senior Boqing who spoke out.

"Thank you senior for caring, not thirsty."

Fang Qingran continued to reply.

Before long, another caring voice came.

Immediately, Fang grabbed a little paw that wanted to touch his head.

A Beast tilted his head.

It seemed that he didn't understand why he refused.

Every time Fang touched her head, she felt very comfortable. Now she felt that Fang was calm on the surface, but in fact she was stressed. She planned to make Fang feel comfortable.

Fang Qingran, who grabbed Ah Beast's paw, seemed to have comprehended it, he couldn't laugh or cry and said:
"I'm not really nervous."

The crowd around the audience nodded violently.

"I really don't have much psychological pressure."

The crowd around the audience nodded violently again.

"..."

Looking around, Fang Qingran fell silent, gave up communicating, and continued to grind. …

These days, no matter how you say the truth, not many people believe it?
However, he didn't hate this feeling.

As a ray of high-spirited vitality melted into the silver stick, the sword sharpening stone also returned to ordinary at this moment.

[Basic bonus: Vitality 1] → [Basic bonus: None]

This was the last property Fang Qingran saw.

The original quality was blue, and it was named [Sword Sharpening Stone Containing the Origin of Life], but it was transformed into an extremely inconspicuous gray quality.

[an ordinary stone]

[Quality: Gray]

[Basic bonus: None]

[Special Effect: None]

[Remarks: This is a stone that once had life. By chance, it got a new life from a branch, and now it passes everything on to the next branch without reservation.

"Can I see it? What do you look like now." If it can speak, maybe it will want to ask such a sentence. 】

"I want to meet you too..."

Fang Qingran stopped rubbing the silver stick, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and stepped out of the camp.

"Hey, your stick is peeling paint!"

Xi Yubai foolishly pointed at the wooden stick in the boy's hand.

Every time he took a step, the silver paint on the opponent's wooden stick fell off.

Under the silver shell, there is a touch of blue jade that looks extremely fragile, crystal clear like glass, and the curved clouds on both sides of the sword are like wisps of ethereal spring breeze.

The tsuba, like a ground-breaking Hsinchu, extended a three-foot sword body, and the silver paint on the sword crest had not completely faded, so Fang Qingran couldn't quite see what kind of cloud pattern was drawn on it.

It's beautiful, but that doesn't hide the fact that it's a wooden sword.

Evolved, but not fully evolved.

"Well, evolution is evolution, but it really is impossible to change from wood to iron."

In addition to these, he discovered the similarity between the evolved wooden sword and the silver stick.

That is, whether it is the current one or the past one, the front ends of both have no edges and corners.

To put it simply, the two swords are both edgeless swords with no edge!

"It's normal for a son to be a bit like his father!"

Fang Qingran didn't pay much attention to this.

He walks with a sword in hand.

The drums of war sounded again, Xing An and the mountain giant seemed to have sensed something, and lowered their gazes together.

"This guy is in the same group as the guy who hurt me before!"

Realizing this, the mountain giant no longer hesitated, bent over with a palm, and swept away.

In Qiongmu City, the horn of desolation was blown.

The rough texture of the giant's palm came into view. Seeing it's simple movement, it swept up the gust of wind that spread to most of the battlefield. Fang Qingran tiptoed and floated back.

Under this gigantic palm, his whole body seemed extremely small.

The red tide brought by the strong wind engulfed him, and the mountain giant withdrew his palm and scratched his head.

It felt as if his hand hadn't hit the real thing.

The moment the smoke and dust were about to disperse, it seemed to see a touch of greenery symbolizing vitality in the desolation that filled the sky.

With her toes on a small patch of green grass, Fang Qingran bent down and picked up a small white flower, put it on the tip of her nose, and sniffed it lightly.

"It's actually true?"

He raised his eyes and saw that in the dozen or so steps he retreated, every inch of the land exuded rich greenery and vitality.

At the same time, a line of information appeared in my mind:
[Successful acquisition of weapon, attribute? Sword Gang 1]

【Four Seasons? Spring】

[Quality: Blue~Purple]

[Basic bonuses: constitution 99, swordsmanship 99, resolution 50, recovery 50, artistic conception of spring 30]

【Special effect】

[Spring Illusion: Generate a phantom world with a range equal to the size of the Sword Dao domain. In the phantom world, you will gain effects such as damage reduction, blocking, defense, recovery, and resistance enhancement.

At the same time, the enemies in the fantasy world will continue to be affected by the spring breeze, their fighting spirit will weaken, their damage will be weakened, and they will fall into self-examination and guilt about their own guilt, evil thoughts, and evil desires. 】

[Winter snow, melting in spring: Every time you successfully dodge, block, resolve, or resist an enemy attack, you will get a layer of spring mark, and every time you consume a layer of spring mark, the power of the next attack will increase by 10%. 】

[Weapon Liberation: Weapons can be liberated as Four Seasons? Midsummer (unlocked); Four Seasons? Suqiu (unlocked); Four Seasons? Winter (unlocked)]

[Remarks: Influence of love; Judgment of sin; Inscription of pain; Frozen land forever; Rebirth]

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