Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 175 The True Dragon Sword That Drains the Dragon Marrow
After receiving the real dragon sword handed over by Princess Nine, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly.

"Buzz!"

The sword body vibrated and made a continuous beeping sound. Lin Xuan's ears moved slightly, and he recorded every detail of the vibrato in his mind.

The next moment, Lin Xuan's complexion changed, showing joy.

"Good sword!"

Just listening to the sound, Lin Xuan can easily judge the difficult one, this is a good sword!
Flawless, without the slightest weakness!

The strange thing is that the material for making the sword does not seem to be metal.

Mysterious grade nine, true dragon sword!

Lin Xuan hesitated for a moment, the quality of this sword is so high, it must be from the hands of a real master craftsman, it seems a bit inappropriate for him to be such a subordinate.

Princess Jiu saw Lin Xuan's hesitation, and said.

"I think it's a good deal to exchange my life with a sword. Take it, my lord!"

Of course, the life of a princess of a country is worth a mysterious ninth-grade sword.

Lin Xuan didn't give in any more, he clasped his fists in thanks, and accepted the real dragon sword.

"Okay! Thank you!"

Ninth Princess smiled slightly.

"This real dragon sword was made from a dragon horn that my ancestors got when they founded the empire."

"It's a pity for the master craftsman who created this real dragon sword to say that this dragon horn has lost its color after a long time, otherwise this real dragon sword would be even more powerful!"

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up, did they lose any color?
He doesn't have dragon blood, but he has dragon marrow!

As the saying goes, a drop of marrow and a hundred drops of blood, if you use dragon marrow to nourish the real dragon sword, the effect will be a hundred times stronger than dragon blood.

The nine princesses said to Lin Xuan with great anticipation: "I will go to see your competition, and I hope to see you again when I go to the Demon Emperor's ancient tomb."

Lin Xuan didn't think too much, nodded and said hello, and offered to leave, but the nine princesses didn't keep her.

After Lin Xuan left, a tall figure came to Princess Nine.

It was the eldest prince.

The eldest prince asked with a smile.

"Jiu Mei has taken a fancy to this kid?"

A blush appeared on Princess Nine's face.

"Brother, don't be joking, Lin Xuan and I have only met twice so far."

The eldest prince smiled.

"Jiumei, you are not too young anymore. As a princess of one dynasty, how many people are waiting for your wedding."

After saying this, the First Prince left, talking while walking.

"I even gave away your favorite True Dragon Sword. If you like it, Brother Huang will make the decision for you!"

Princess Jiu's face turned even redder. She looked in the direction where Lin Xuan was leaving, wondering what she was thinking.

Back at the lodging place, Lin Xuan took out the real dragon sword and put it under the candlelight for a look. The sword body was glowing with soft white light, and when he touched it, his hands felt warm and moist.

Lin Xuan felt a familiar feeling on the sword.

He had felt this feeling from Huanglong before.

Breath of the Dragon!

"Sure enough, it's made by dragon horns!"

"And it's a purebred dragon!"

Lin Xuan is very sure that it is worth using dragon marrow on this sword!
He took out the jade bottle containing the dragon marrow from Yuan Jie, opened the cap, wrapped a drop of dragon marrow with vitality, and dropped it on the sword body of the real dragon sword.

As soon as the dragon marrow touched the real dragon sword, it immediately melted into the sword.

The old breath originating from the ancient times emerges from the sword.

Lin Xuan tried to drop the second drop of dragon marrow on the real dragon sword, and in another split second, the dragon marrow sank into the sword again.

"Can you still absorb it?"

Lin Xuan was very surprised. You must know that he only used three drops of dragon marrow for Fat Tiger to practice Fengyun Hualong Jue.

"This sword is not simple!"

Lin Xuan took out the third drop of dragon marrow, but in another split second, the dragon marrow disappeared...

Lin Xuan hesitated, dragon marrow is too precious, use one drop less, continue to use, I'm afraid...

Just as he was thinking about whether to continue using it, the real dragon sword suddenly made a crisp sword sound by itself!

Immediately afterwards, without Lin Xuan noticing, the True Dragon Sword flew out of his hand.

"This sword still has its own consciousness?!" In Lin Xuan's shock, the real dragon sword waved in the air, smashing the bottle in Lin Xuan's right hand!

The dragon marrow in the bottle burst out instantly, Lin Xuan hurriedly mobilized his vitality to save it, but saw the real dragon sword inserted into the dragon marrow at an astonishing speed, less than half a breath, all the dragon marrow was crushed The real dragon sword is empty!
Lin Xuan was dumbfounded, what kind of sword is this!

After absorbing the dragon marrow, the True Dragon Sword landed in front of Lin Xuan and regained his composure.

Lin Xuan held the hilt of the sword, and a strange feeling poured into his body from the hilt.

He and the real dragon sword seem to have established some kind of connection, which is unclear.

But one thing he understood, the real dragon sword is evolving!
Lin Xuan had a painful look on his face.

"I really don't know what you can evolve into after absorbing so much dragon marrow. Don't let me down!"

He didn't know how long it would take for the real dragon sword to evolve, so he had to put the real dragon sword in Yuanjie and wait for the day when it broke out of its cocoon and became a butterfly.

Lin Xuan's cultivation has been consolidated on the way to the imperial capital, and the cultivation of the soul has also hit a bottleneck for the time being, and further comprehension is needed.

Ten days before the interstate fighting, Lin Xuan only did one thing.

Study boxing skills and body skills.

The real dragon sword can't be used yet, he can only upgrade the Shinto Boxing and Shinto Body Technique.

Fortunately, with the mountain of God, it is very easy.

Within ten days, Lin Xuan launched the Great Emperor's Dao Discussion twice, upgrading Shinto boxing and Shinto body skills to Xuan level martial arts.

Ling Feng, who was separated from Lin Xuan by a wall, could hear the sound of punches whistling in Lin Xuan's courtyard every day, whether they were fierce, soft, swift, or mighty, the sound of each punch was different.

Ling Feng wanted to run many times to see what kind of boxing techniques Lin Xuan was practicing and why there were so many changes.

What made him even more puzzled was, didn't Lin Xuan use swords? He was about to participate in interstate martial arts, so why did he suddenly switch to boxing?

Is it the hole card?
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Ten days later, the contestants from all states were ready. The players who were injured in the sneak attack had also recovered under the treatment of the doctors sent by the royal family.

As for those who were unlucky enough to be killed by Xie Wu, they could only send another animal trainer to go back and find a replacement.

Before the fighting started, Elder Du Mu repeated the rules of interstate fighting to Lin Xuan and the other five.

The rules of this year's interstate fighting, like the previous ones, are divided into two parts.

The first part is the team competition.

The representatives of the 24 states draw lots, and each group of three states will compete in rounds.

In each battle, the opponents send people to fight, and each person can only fight abnormally. The team that wins three games first is the winner.

Only one team from each group can qualify and enter the quarterfinals.

If the three teams win one game each, the team with the fewest losses will advance.

The rules are very simple, and the test is the average strength of the five contestants from each state, as well as the formation of the representatives of each state.

No matter how strong a genius is, if his teammates are weak, he can never even think about leading the team out of the encirclement.

On the contrary, teams with average strength can easily use the tactics of low-grade horses against high-grade horses, medium-grade horses against low-grade horses, and high-grade horses against medium-grade horses to win.

(End of this chapter)