Blade and Sword God Sovereign

In a twinkling of an eye, it is a long time past.

On the snow of two or three kilometers, it was completely depicted by Ding Hao.

"Small Dingzi's talent is indeed enchanting, but the degree of effort is even more amazing. Six days to master the first-order inscription, but based on his daily almost sleepless cultivation, others saw his crazy growth, but look I don’t see how much sweat and hard work Xiao Ding has paid behind the scenery."

Even Jian Zu can not help but secretly send out emotions.

"It is true that this kid is talented and willing to work hard, and luck is also good. As long as Mu Tian raises that level after three years, he can make a blockbuster, flying to the sky, a small question asked Jianzong and Xuezhou, There is no such thing as a genius character." The knife ancestor rarely did not raise the bar with the sword.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, two hours passed.

In the state of "Contemplation", the inscriptions of Chinese characters are depicted on the snow. Ding Hao's consumption is extremely great. At this time, it is already sweating, and a pair of arms are swollen because of high-intensity exercise, almost losing consciousness. .

Sitting cross-legged in the snow, running mysteriously for thirty-six big days, this will drive out the exhaustion of the whole body.

"Since you have created your own [Wen Lu] and [Grammar] and embarked on your own inscription, then I will not teach you other old things." Ding Hao, such as Jian Zu, completely recovered, this is Slowly said: "What you lack now is the concise mastery of [Wenyi]. I teach you a set of [Seven Xuan Yun Shen", which is a set of exercises specially used to conquer the gods, day and night. Cultivation can make your knowledge become very powerful. For an inscription artist, a strong sense of God allows you to give inscriptions as you like, communicate the energy of the heavens and the earth, or you can use the arm to make a general urge. In addition to the power of the inscription, it is good for you to practice [sword meaning] and "knife"."

"[七玄蕴神诀]? What is the order of the exercises?" Ding Hao slightly curious.

"Ha ha ha, I said it is a god-level merit, you will believe it?" Jianzu bought a Guan.

"Ghosts will believe." Ding Hao bite his teeth, joking, God-level merits is not the roadside cabbage, let alone Xuezhou or the northern wasteland, even if the whole endless continent, there are not many god-level merits. Although the origin of the sword ancestors is mysterious, Ding Hao does not believe that he will master the god-level merits.

"Haha, don't believe it is right." Jianzu laughed and began to teach the heart of the "Seven Xuan Yun Shen".

Ding Hao also put away the heart of play, and carefully remembered.

Despite the sunset, Ding Hao was able to remember this slogan. Under the guidance of Jianzu, all of them were thoroughly explored.

This snow field outside the valley village witnessed the hardships of the young people, and witnessed the genius of the genius on the road to the strongest. The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and Ding Hao returned to the village.

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The second day.

Ding Hao only slept for less than two hours last night. Almost all of the other time was spent on cultivation. Fortunately, the practice of Xuan Gong’s heart is a process of restoring the body, and the effect of the Qi Xuan Yun Shen is extremely Obviously, running one hour is equal to five or six hours of sleep.

This is a great news for Ding Hao, meaning that he can practice almost all day without sleep.

When eating breakfast in the morning, Ding Hao clearly noticed the worry and tension on the faces of the villagers.

Xiao Shantou Gao Xueer looked at Ding Hao with his eyes, hoping that Ding Hao could save his destiny as he said yesterday.

Ding Hao knows that it is superfluous to say it again, so after eating breakfast, I thought about it, took out the rust sword from the storage ring, and waved to Gao Xueer to pass it over, and handed the rust sword over, saying: "Wait for the Qingjiang Town." After the arrival of the group of people, you can give this rust sword to them."

After that, Ding Hao got up and left, and returned to the stone building to practice.

The people in Gudi Village looked at each other and stared at the rusted sword that looked like a pick from the garbage in the hands of Gao Xueer, but did not see the slightest name, and did not know what the brothers were doing. Xuanxu, you must know that today, when you come to the village to grab people, but to ask the sword genius Li Yunqi, is it a rust sword that seems to be broken at any time, what role can it play?

Some people even speculated that this [one knife departure] is not afraid, he did not dare to face Li Yunqi, but got a rust sword to fool people.

Maybe Li Yunqi and others haven't come yet, [a knife left] has long since ran?

The face of the village chief and the elder Gao Lin is also a suspicious expression. I think about it. The whole Xuezhou does not seem to rely on the rust sword to become a master. No big sect is famous for its rust sword. Why? A knife to leave] will have such a grasp? Moreover, is he not a master of knife? Why did you make a sword?

As a result, everyone is more worried.

Only the little girl Gao Xueer, holding a rust sword in his hand, his eyes are firm, and he believes Ding Hao 100%.

Time is in such a suspicion, slowly passing.

Finally in the three days of the day -

"Come on, the people in Qingjiang Town are coming..." The young man on the arrow floor screamed in panic.

Gao Feng and others quickly climbed the ice crystal wall and looked out.

There was a sound of screaming outside the village. A team of about a hundred people came slowly from the snow-covered mountain roads. They beat drums and drums, draped red, and ten red-red horse-drawn carriages. More than a dozen red leather armor spirits, extraordinary style.

It is worthy of the big forces, such a battle, the Valley Village can not get together even if it sells iron.

In a twinkling of an eye, the team came to the city.

The gates have long been opened, and the peaks and others did not dare to neglect. They quickly greeted and welcomed the group into the village.

Li Yunyang, who was scared by Ding Hao yesterday, was also one of them. He became arrogant and arrogant. He couldn’t wait to sweep into the crowd. He did not see Ding Hao, and sneered: "What about the unfortunate guy yesterday? Let him Come out, I would like to see, in front of my five brothers, he is a little scattered, still dare not be so arrogant."

Li Yunyang’s side is a teenager dressed in a green shirt and a long hanging sword.

It looks like the age of fourteen or five years old, the face is Zhou Zheng, the sword eyebrows are flying, it is not how handsome, but it has a heroic spirit, excellent temperament, standing in the crowd, like a stand out, no expression, one If you look at it, you will know that it is not a mountain field, but an excellent disciple from among the big names.