I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

　　The wild forest is endless, like a green ocean covering the vast land.

　　 At this time, in the dense forest.

　　 Under a towering and tall ancient tree, Qin Hao has sharp eyes and arrogant body, holding an iron sword in his hand, ready to go.

　　 "Get out of the sword."

　　 Opposite him, Luo Shuihan is dressed in blue, holding an ice crystal sword, with a jade face and a cruel look.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 The moment the voice fell.

　　 Qin Hao did not hesitate, his entire body jumped instantly, turning into an afterimage, and rushed straight to Luo Shuihan.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 This moment in his hand turned into a sword of cold light, as fast as lightning.

"when!"

　　 Luo Shuihan stretched out two jade fingers and instantly caught the sword light.

"Ok?"

　　 But at this moment, Luo Shuihan suddenly moved his eyebrows.

　　 She found that her fingers did not clamp Qin Hao's sword.

　　 "Noisy!"

　　 A sword light flicked through her ears, and cut a strand of her black hair.

"good smell."

　　 Qin Hao's figure appeared a short distance behind Luo Shuihan, holding a strand of hair in his hand, and said.

　　 "Unexpectedly, in just seven days, you improved so fast."

Luo Shuihan saw the strand of hair in Qin Hao's hand, her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't say much, just said coldly: "You have entered the realm of swordsmanship now, but you want to become a swordsman. Wang, let alone there are only seven days left, even seven months, I am afraid you will not be able to step into it."

　　 "Before returning to the royal capital, I can't step into the realm of the sword king, and you don't even want to enter the treasury of the Daqin imperial family." Qin Hao said.

　　 "锵!"

　　 A sword sound suddenly sounded.

　　 The next moment, the ice crystal holy sword in Luo Shuihan's hand, Jianfeng Senhan, had already reached Qin Hao's neck.

　　 "You are the crime of beheading!" Yuchi Zhenjin was originally watching, but at this moment he jumped up instantly and yelled at Luo Shuihan in anger.

　　 "Don't worry, Shao Si Ming has no intention of killing."

　　 Qin Hao shook his head.

　　 He looked at the lonely arrogant woman in front of him, stretched out his fingers, pushed away the ice crystal holy sword, and said: "Don't panic, step into the realm of the sword king, seven days is enough."

　　 "Impossible."

Luo Shuihan retracted the Ice Crystal Sacred Sword and said coldly: "I stepped into the realm of the Sword King from a swordsman back then, and sat in the'Burial Sword Tomb' in the Northwest Jedi of Daqin. After sitting for three months, I broke the limit and stepped into the sword king!"

　　 "Even the'Little Sword Emperor' Zuo Jie, who was hailed as the number one swordsman in the Great Qin Dynasty, and the descendant of Tianjiao who killed the Sword King, it took a whole month and a half before entering the realm of the Sword King."

　　 "Nine princes, these days, although I admit that you have a good talent for swordsmanship, it is a fantasy to step into the realm of the real sword king from an intermediate swordsman in seven days!"

　　 "Your Highness's trump card is not what you can imagine." Although Yuchi Zhenjin felt it impossible, but at this time, Qin Hao was invincible in his heart, and he naturally refused to admit defeat.

　　 "Give me time for a stick of incense." Qin Hao suddenly said.

　　 "Time for a stick of incense? What are you going to do?" Luo Shuihan asked with puzzled eyes.

　　 "Think of a way to step into the realm of the Sword King within seven days." Qin Hao said.

　　 "Impossible." Luo Shuihan said without any kind of politeness: "Such achievements, let alone me, even the little sword emperor Zuo Jie couldn't do it."

　　 "We are different."

　　 Qin Hao shook his head, turned and left, his voice was ethereal, "I am not a mortal."

　　 "Huh, arrogant!"

　　 Luoshui snorted in the cold, holding the long sword, followed, and said to himself: "I want to see, what is your Qin Hao's ability, dare to say such big things."

　　 "Is the Nine Princes going against the sky again?" Yuchi Zhenjin's eyes were fiery, and he quickly followed.

　　 The two followed Qin Hao and came to the edge of a blue lake in the wild forest.

　　 Qin Hao stepped and stopped by the lake.

　　 He closed his eyes and settled down.

　　 "My current cultivation base is too weak, and I can't improve too much in a short period of time. The first change in martial arts cultivation is the greatest success."

　　 "The mythical gene level of Monkey King, there is no huge energy to awaken more."

　　 "So before returning to the royal capital, my biggest reliance is to become the sword king, so that I can compete with the arrogances and ministers."

　　 "But now, there are only seven days left, and Luo Shuihan's hand-to-hand teaching will not allow me to advance to the sword king immediately."

"and so……"

　　 Qin Hao closed his eyes and began to look inside.

　　 He can "see" the billions of mythological genes in his body, in a deep sleep, dim, like small depleted worlds.

　　 There is only the mythical gene of Monkey King, shining with faint light.

　　 "If I can find a mythical gene related to'sword', even if it is only a trace of awakening, at the height of the myth level, my ability to understand swords can be raised to an extremely terrifying level."

　　Using the energy contained in the essence and blood of the three wild ancient barbarians, it should be able to stimulate the power of a trace of mythical gene.

　　 But, how to find the mythical gene related to sword?

　　 "Yes."

　　 Qin Hao suddenly thought of something.

　　 He opened his eyes abruptly, turned and looked at Luo Shuihan, who was not far away, with a playful look in his eyes, and said: "Young Mastermind, use your Sword King mood to attack me!"

　　 "No!"

　　Wei Chi's real gold came out, knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists: "His Royal Highness is no more than a mid-level swordsman now, and he can't withstand the impact of a pinnacle sword king."

　　 "He's right." Luo Shuihan nodded, and said in a calm tone: "This will make your spirit be torn into countless pieces by my sword king's sword intent in an instant."

"I know."

Qin Hao nodded, without the slightest fear in his eyes. He just said: "Use your sword king mood to attack me. I said, I am different from you. I am not a mortal. Don't use your understanding to measure me. exist."

"it is good!"

　　 Luo Shuihan saw Qin Hao's powerful self-confidence, not knowing why he was inexplicably angry.

　　This kind of irritation made Luo Shuihan want to beat Qin Hao severely, letting him know the consequences of forcibly pretending to be in front of him are very serious.

　　 Within seven days, want to step into the realm of the sword king from a small intermediate swordsman?

　　 This is impossible!

　　 "If you can do it, I will swallow the holy sword in my hand." Luo Shuihan said to Qin Hao who walked in front of him, his tone disdainful.

　　 In seven days, from an intermediate swordsman to a sword king.

　　 This kind of achievement, I am afraid that those ancient sword emperors who stood at the top, were unable to do it in their youth.

　　 Qin Hao ignored Luo Shuihan's words, and just said lightly: "Go ahead, use your best to release your sword intent."

　　 "Don't worry, I won't keep your hands." Luoshui said coldly: "If you die, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"rest assured."

　　 Qin Hao nodded, and said to Yuchi truly: "If the young man killed me carelessly, I will bear all the consequences alone."

　　 "Your Highness, think twice!" Yuchi Zhenjin hurriedly clasped his fist, his eyes very helpless.

　　 But he knows that the Ninth Prince is no longer the weak one.

　　 His will cannot be rebelled.

　　 "Om!"

　　 Luo Shuihan directly released his huge sword intent at the moment Qin Hao's voice fell.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 That is an extremely terrifying icy cold sword intent, as if it can freeze everything in the world and turn it into an ice sculpture.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Qin Hao squirted out a mouthful of blood in an instant, and slammed back a full nine steps, his hair was loose, and he half-kneeled on the ground.

　　 "I said, you can't bear my sword intent." Luo Shuihan looked at Qin Hao, who was half-kneeling on the ground, with a disheveled hair and blood-stained clothes. He couldn't help sighing.

　　 She believes that Qin Hao is now completely abolished.

　　 "Don't stop." But at this moment, a low roar suddenly came from Qin Hao's mouth.

"what?"

　　 Luo Shuihan's beautiful eyes suddenly startled.

　　 She looked away abruptly.

　　 In his vision, Qin Hao slowly raised his head, his blood-stained face was full of coldness and arrogance.

　　 Those dark and deep pupils, at this moment are full of a monstrous hostility, indomitable blue sky.

　　 "What a terrible look in the eyes."

　　 Luo Shuihan's towering chest heaved violently, and took a deep breath.

　　 The look in the eyes just now made Luo Shuihan horrified, as if he was locked in by an abyssal beast.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Luo Shuihan, as a supernatural power realm fourth-transformer, became a strong primordial spirit. At this moment, he was scared by Qin Hao's words and immediately increased his output.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The majestic sword intent of the pinnacle sword king, which contained Luo Shuihan's icy power that had been comprehended for many years, instantly enveloped Qin Hao.

　　 "锵!"

　　 "锵!"

　　 "锵!"

　　"..."

　　 Visible to the naked eye, Luo Shuihan's majestic sword intent turned into nine huge lightsabers.

　　 Each handle is bursting with divine light, shooting down from nine heavens, and inserting it on Qin Hao's body.

"what!!"

　　 At this moment, Qin Hao endured infinite pain from the body and spirit. He roared instantly, his pupils were bloodshot, and he looked crazy.

　　 "He seems to be on the verge of death, looking for a kind of extreme power!" Luo Shuihan looked at Qin Hao's blood-stained crazy state, and for the first time was shocked by a person countless times weaker than himself.

　　 "His Royal Highness is too cruel to himself, no wonder he has such a terrifying patience, hiding himself for seventeen years." Yuchi Zhenjin felt a deep fear.

　　 is not only the fear of Qin Hao's power, but also the fear of his will.

　　 Looking at Qin Hao, who was thrust into the ground by nine huge lightsabers, Yuchi Zhenjin felt chills and his eyes shook.

　　 "Awaken me!!!"

　　At this time, Qin Hao suffered the pain of thousands of arrows piercing his heart, and finally found a mythical gene in his body that faintly echoed the sword intent within the limit of death.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Almost at this moment, a surging sword intent, accompanied by a dragon-like sound of the ancient times, came from Qin Hao's body, seeming to tear the sky.

　　 "Boom!!"

　　 The nine ice lightsabers stuck in Qin Hao's body shattered suddenly.

　　 A breath that made people extremely frightening suddenly rose up from him.

　　 That kind of breath, ancient and vicissitudes, like a **** awakened.

　　 At this moment, in the eyes of Yuchi Zhenjin and Luo Shuihan around, Qin Hao has become an indomitable giant.

　　 His body is filled with a kind of supreme emperor's domineering intent that people can't help but want to worship!

　　 "This kind of sword intent?"

　　 "I seem to be facing a kendo emperor from the ancient times!"

　　 Yuchi Zhenjin and Luo Shuihan were both shocked. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　Because they saw that the sky above Qin Hao's head, there was a thick cloud covering the sky like lead, and there were thousands of thunderous roars inside.

　　 The breath radiating from Qin Hao's body at this moment is simply to make this world intolerable, and even the heavens condense the thundercloud and heavenly calamity to destroy Qin Hao.

　　 "The sky will not tolerate, the great demon is born!"

　　 Luo Shuihan slowly spit out a sentence.

　　 This kind of vision, she once saw it in an ancient book.

　　 But then she was puzzled by Meisou again.

　　 The aura on Qin Hao's body at this time is vast and masculine, sharp and domineering, and there is no magical aura at all.

　　 Why do you want to destroy this world so much?

　　 "Then there is only one explanation!"

　　 Luo Shuihan’s beautiful eyes shook, and he stared at Qin Hao not far away, and slowly spit out: "Qin Hao, this world has been threatened!"

　　 But how is it possible?

　　 Luo Shuihan's heart shook wildly. Under her influence, Qin Hao, the Ninth Prince, was just a waste person who was demoted to the frontier.

　　 How could he hide such incomprehensible power inside him!

　　 "I am different from you, I am not a mortal." At this time, Luo Shuihan's mind suddenly sounded what Qin Hao said to her.

　　 Luo Shuihan, the mysterious young commander of the Xuan Jing Si, fell into a sluggish moment at this moment.

　　 And at this time, Qin Hao, who was in the limit of death, was just carefully comprehending the mythical gene of awakening in his body.

　　 This is a great god-level mythical gene that surpasses ordinary god-level!

　　 Qin Hao looked at the sword soul in his body that seemed to tear the entire world, his pupils shrank slightly, and slowly muttered to himself, "This time I awakened, it turned out to be... Xuanyuan sword soul!"