Fairy Winner

The floating beasts came round again.

There is nothing else to destroy after the post-crossing boundary, Zhou Shu and Ou Ting are the only two foods.

The two are still at ease.

Ou Ting looked at Zhou Shu and said sarcastically, "Boy, we seem to have forgotten a big question, aren't you Jian Xiu?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "It's really not a sword repair."

Ou Ting frowned, "That's bad, the old man can't use swords, so what about this sword washing?"

Zhou Shu seemed thoughtful, "Just try."

Ou Ting just shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, this old man is a good sword, but the first person to use this sword is not a sword repairer. Mingzhu casts a dark, you and the kid are really angry."

Zhou Shu spread his hands, "You will be there, and there are only juniors right now."

In a short while, the floating beasts were all around, densely packed up and down.

At this moment, the light in the furnace dimmed suddenly.

Ou Ting looked at Zhou Shu and nodded gently.

"bring it on."

Zhou Shu calmed his mind and waved, a long sword slowly flew out of the furnace and fell into his hand.

The grip is smooth, or even rough, and there are many convex and concave marks on the hilt, which are a bit cut.

The three-foot sword body is flat and neat, but it is also unpretentious, not bright, as if it is covered with a thin layer of gray, and there is no trace of luster. Zhou Shu stared for a few breaths and gave birth to a little panic. This is what he was expecting. sword?

During meditation, the floating beast has arrived.

Before he could think about it, he injected his sword intent into the sword.

A cloud of dust fell on the sword, and a ray of purple light was reflected, not dazzling but vivid, and it stood out in the dark.

With a flick of the sword, the blue sea was born.

The sword body trembled, and the purple light vibrated, and the sword intent spread like ripples.

Huh--

The floating beasts were like wormwood in the squally wind, quickly falling to one side, and as the ripples got bigger and bigger, more and more floating beasts fell.

Within ten miles, there was no longer a floating beast standing.

"Sure enough, it doesn't work."

Ou Ting frowned, "Look at you, but I don't know what **** sword art is, it can only exert such a little power."

Zhou Shu smiled, "The juniors can try again."

Now he has a little understanding of swords, but he can be sure that this understanding surpasses all the swords he has seen in the past, um, Xuanyuan Sword is not a real sword, not counted.

More sword intent poured into the sword.

The dust on the sword shook off again, revealing three purple marks.

These three purple marks occupies a very small position on the entire sword body, if it weren't for the color to be conspicuous, it would be hard to see.

Raise the sword to the sky, and the sea rises.

Purple lights flashed, layer upon layer, wave after wave, like a waterfall hanging upside down, rushing into the sky.

All of a sudden, the corpse fell like rain.

No floating beast can stop the sword intent, turning into a residue in the waves.

The sword intent is always upward, and it seems that it will not stop. If it is not too dense around the back-crossing tide, I am afraid that a channel will be opened.

The two swords broke the siege, Zhou Shu felt agitated, and tried to make a long chant.

Before I spoke, I heard Outing's shout, "Wash the sword, wash the sword! Do you know how to wash the sword, kid? It's rare to encounter such a good material as a floating beast, and it's wasted like this? Don't show you That dreadful **** and sword intent, cut it up with one sword at a time!"

It turns out that this is the way to wash the sword.

Zhou Shu seemed to realize something, and flew horizontally, and rushed straight into the army of floating beasts.

The human and the sword were one body, constantly passing through the floating beast, leaving behind a string of corpses.

"Try to find different opponents! Sword nature likes to challenge and pursues stronger. From the beginning, the stronger the opponent you encounter, the stronger in the future! Now they are all floating beasts, so they should wash their swords according to the rules and the rules they come into contact with. The more power you have, the stronger you will be in the future! Don't pause for a moment, the more pressure you will endure when washing your sword, the stronger you will be in the future!"

At the same time, there was the sound of Oeting almost roaring.

Zhou Shuxin understood it, shuttled back and forth in the floating herd, trying to complete Outing's request.

The sword in Ou Ting's eyes is just like a person with intelligence. The more tests he endures in the initial stage, the greater his future achievements. Could this be true? Zhou Shu can't be sure, but Ou Ting has such persistence, and he will persist.

After all, Ou Ting is the one who knows the sword better.

Lasted more than two hours.

Zhou Shu was very fortunate that if it weren't for the reverse curl, it would be difficult for him to get such a chance to wash the sword. The endless opponents are too rare.

Ou Ting's roar has not stopped, always reminding Zhou Shu what to pay attention to.

It's a pity that the seventy kinds of floating beasts here have been killed by Zhou Shu. It is also difficult to find new species. Now Zhou Shu can only repeatedly kill repeated floating beasts.

Outing shouted, "Boy, how much do you know about this sword now?"

Zhou Shu answered honestly, "Not many, in fact, very few. Senior, my kendo is not good."

"I can't do it now, but I believe you can do it in the future!"

Ou Ting's voice became a little hoarse, "Boy, do you know the grade of this sword?"

Zhou Shu was stagnant, "This...I really don't know, it should be the sixth rank, right?"

The highest-grade immortal implement he used was the third-rank, but he knew that Jinxian could use the sixth-rank immortal weapon at most, and the highest-ranking immortal implement was only Taiyi or Daluo.

"Shit!"

Ou Ting glared at Zhou Shu, "The old man's 7,000 years of hard work and dragon gold can make a sixth rank?"

Zhou Shu paused, "But if you are above Rank 6, you shouldn't be able to use it for juniors?"

Ou Ting scolded with disdain, "What an idiot, you don't know, the real good swords are all tasteless?"

Zhou Shu was stunned, "Nothing?"

"Yes, it's not tasting!"

Ou Ting said loudly, "As long as the sword intent is reached, you can use it. The stronger the sword intent, the greater the power that can be exerted. Do you know the maximum? According to the grade of the fairy?"

Looking at Outing, Zhou Shu cautiously said, "Seven-Rank?"

Ou Ting jumped like a thunder, and almost flew over, "Trash, trash, really annoying old man, do you look down on the old man like that!? The light at the moment of becoming a sword just now, even the new moon city has to cover, is it that your kid is blind did not see it?"

Zhou Shu showed a lot of respect, "Please seniors for advice."

"I won't say anything."

Outing snorted ~www.ltnovel.com~ and turned his head.

Zhou Shu showed more respect and bowed his head in salute, "The younger generation knows that they are wrong, so please ask the older generation to teach."

With his head lowered and a smiling face full of smiles, his heart bloomed with joy.

"Nine products!"

Ou Ting roared, sound like thunder, heaven and earth seemed to tremble, "I can be sure! If it fully displays its power, it will definitely be no less than the Ninth-Rank Immortal Tool! Only the Ninth-Rank Flying Sword is worthy of being called the Dragon Slaying Sword. !"

"Ten thousand years later, Ou Jia has another dragon sword!"

"Did you see it? I did it, I did it!"

Shouting like a madman, people are also mad, as if everything around him is gone.

Zhou Shu stared at Ou Ting from a distance, nodded lightly, and said to himself, "Senior, I Zhou Shu, I will never let down this Ou's sword."