Blue Silver Grass Strategy

At the same time, let the figure of "Blue Silver Grass" appear in every corner of the world..."

"it is good--!"

Ah Yin nodded vigorously, with a moving light shining in her beautiful eyes.

At this moment, the surging emotions made Ah Yin a little unable to control himself, and he subconsciously turned over. The long distance between the two was erased, and the slim figure pressed up against Ling Yi unexpectedly.

……

"Ah!"

In the City Lord's Mansion, Yang Xueli, who was still learning about marksmanship on the martial arts field, suddenly sneezed.

Chapter 382 Qingfeng Sword Intent

"Fire Maple City", the capital of the Kingdom of North Vietnam.

As a subsidiary kingdom of the [Star Luo Empire], the scale of "Fire Maple City" is not small, and is one-third larger than another important city in the country, "Longxing City".

In terms of prosperity, even though this place is not a trading port at the junction of two empires, it is still one of the famous big cities on Douluo Continent.

In the Huofeng Great Soul Fighting Arena, the two brothers Tang Hao and Tang Xiao did not enter the VIP box. Instead, they sat on the open-air auditorium to watch the soul fighting competition like the ordinary spectators.

On the soul-fighting stage below, Tang Yuehua was holding the "Qingming Divine Sword" and was fighting with a young man holding a sword and martial soul.

Since taking a medicated bath with the enhanced version of the [Broken Clan] secret medicine a few years ago, Tang Yuehua has practiced the "Basic Body Training Technique" to perfection, and his physical body has reached a level comparable to that of a first-level spirit master with a beast spirit. The energy and blood washed through him, forcibly driving the locked soul power in his body, breaking the barrier, and breaking through to the tenth level of soul power in one fell swoop.

Later, after absorbing the first soul ring that exceeded the limit of years that an ordinary soul master could absorb, he became a first-ring soul master.

Later, although the speed of cultivation was as slow as a turtle crawling, I was able to continue practicing after all.

Now fifteen years old, Tang Yuehua's soul power has reached level 19, and he once again faces a bottleneck like a natural chasm.

Fortunately, unlike many years ago, Tang Yuehua, who has matured a lot mentally, no longer has the misanthropy and escapism he had when he was young, but is actively looking for a way to break through.

It just so happened that the second brother Tang Hao's soul power exceeded level 70, and the sect sent out a luxurious lineup to hunt for soul rings for him, becoming a seven-ring soul saint, and absorbing the last piece of the sect's three inherited soul bones.

Now, the second brother Tang Hao and the eldest brother Tang Xiao are traveling together in the Douluo Continent to experience. As a biological sister, Tang Yuehua proposed to accompany them. No one in the [Haotian Sect] could raise objections.

In this way, the three brothers and sisters began their journey of two strong men and one scumbag.

"Brother, isn't it a bit too radical for Yuehua to directly challenge the second-level soul master?"

Tang Hao looked at the Soul Fighting Platform below, frowned and asked Tang Xiao beside him.

If it were himself, with the strength of a nineteenth-level first-level soul master, to challenge a twenty-five-level second-level soul master, Tang Hao would not even look at the opponent.

There is no other meaning, I just look down on my opponent. I am so confident with the "Haotian Hammer" in my hand!

But at this time, the person on the soul fighting stage below was her sister Tang Yuehua. Although the martial soul absorbed the first soul ring, the soul skills obtained were not for combat purposes.

He relied purely on the sharpness of the "Qingming Divine Sword" and the "Sword Light" skill that the Divine Sword came with to deal with his opponents.

It is true that the edge of the "Qingming Divine Sword" is powerful enough, and even the Soul King will be overwhelmed by its actual attack, but the opponent is not a wooden stake, standing there waiting to be chopped down.

Therefore, looking at Tang Yuehua below, whose opponent had used experience to seal the edge of the divine sword, and whose own soul power was not as good as the opponent's, and who was falling into defeat step by step, Tang Hao felt a little anxious.

At this moment, Tang Hao could not wait to summon the "Haotian Hammer", get down to the soul fighting platform, and place his nearly thousand-jin sledgehammer across the man's head, asking the other person to be careful when striking.

Unlike Tang Hao who was anxious and worried, Tang Xiao was present with the old god and said calmly: "Don't worry, Yuehua's strength is more than what you see~"

Tang Hao spent the previous three years in the "City of Killing". In the past two years after his return, in order to wash away the murderous and evil aura, everyone in the sect tried their best to avoid doing anything in front of him.

Similarly, in the past two years, Tang Yuehua has basically helped Tang Hao eliminate the murderous intention in his heart by playing music and the "Noble Circle" of his talent field in front of Tang Hao. This made Tang Hao's mind that his sister was still the helpless one. The power of binding the chicken is useless...cough! Ordinary people.

Even if Tang Yuehua's soul power reached level nineteen.

Even though the "Qingming Divine Sword" was traded by Tang Hao himself at the [Blacksmiths Association General Assembly] five years ago and given to Tang Yuehua...

In the audience, the two were talking, and the situation on the fighting stage changed rapidly.

In the endless fight, Tang Yuehua, who was gradually losing the upper hand, swept the three-foot-long sword in her hand, and with the indestructible sword light, she pushed the opponent away a little distance.

Obtaining this gap, Tang Yuehua handed the sword to his left hand. The pale golden soul power in his right hand flashed, and a martial soul that looked like Ruyi, and looked like gold but not gold, appeared.

Along with the martial soul, there is also a dark yellow soul ring that is circling around the body.

The next second, Tang Yuehua put his hands together, and the "Qingming Divine Sword" and the martial spirit "Ruyi Ring" merged into one.

"Sa——!"

On the cyan sword body, golden textures emerge, giving the originally simple and elegant Qingming Sword a more noble aura.

With a flick of the sword in his hand, the appearance of the sword changed greatly, and the soul ring under Tang Yuehua's feet bloomed with light.

"The first soul skill: Qingfeng Ruyi——!"

As the soul skill was activated, a light cyan wind wrapped around Tang Yuehua's body, including the nearly four-foot-long divine sword.

The effect of the original 'Soul Skill: Breeze Ruyi' is to summon a breeze to bless oneself, and use the power of the wind to amplify the energy emitted by oneself, or go further.

This energy can be a launched energy attack, or it can be some kind of sonic ability, such as the sound of a piano~

But at this moment, Tang Yuehua turned it into another blessing-like soul skill.

Seeing Tang Yuehua change like this, the sword spirit master on the opposite side who was about to launch an attack seemed to sense the danger and immediately took a few steps back and distanced himself.

In his senses, the girl in front of him seemed to have a special change.

It's not just the change in the appearance of the sword in his hand, nor the light blue whirlwind that surrounds him, but the entire person of the opponent, who has changed from a 'soul master holding a sharp sword' to a swordsman!

A sword soul master who is nearly thirty years old and whose soul power is still at the twenty-fifth level. To be honest, his martial soul talent is at the bottom.

But in terms of combat experience, he can be ranked among the best among the great soul masters in this great soul fighting arena!

Therefore, he felt a quality in Tang Yuehua that ordinary soul masters did not have - meaning!

"Sword Intent——!?"*2

Two low voices sounded at the same time from different locations in the audience.

A signal came from Tang Hao next to Tang Xiao. His eyes widened and he looked in disbelief at the younger sister whose temperament had changed drastically. He was shocked: "Brother, look! Yuehua... Yuehua, she..."

"Calm down~"

The corners of Tang Xiao's mouth raised slightly, but his overall expression remained calm: "It's just sword intent, what's the fuss about..."

Tang Hao: "???"

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Tang Hao suddenly discovered that his eldest brother was even more pretentious than him.

At the same time, on the other side of the auditorium, two middle-aged men who looked like twin brothers were sitting together, also paying attention to Tang Yuehua, who was unabashedly exuding the 'Qingfeng Sword Intent' on the Soul Fighting Stage below.

"Father, this little girl actually realized the meaning of the sword?!"

The middle-aged man, who looked more mature, said in shock to the white-haired middle-aged man next to him.

Continue tomorrow, good night everyone~

I wonder if you can guess who the two people behind are (＿＿－)

Chapter 383 The Seven Killing Sword

The white-haired middle-aged man did not respond to his son's words immediately.

First, he turned his attention to the other side of the auditorium and looked at Tang Xiao, who was the old god, and Tang Hao, who also looked surprised, and then observed Tang Yuehua on the soul fighting stage.

After a while, a voice like the sound of gold and iron sounded from the mouth of the white-haired middle-aged man: "It's that sword~"

"sword?"

The middle-aged son, whose face looked even more aged, raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, and turned his attention to the "Qingming Divine Sword" in Tang Yuehua's hand.

"what?!"

He didn't realize it when he first saw it, but after careful observation, the middle-aged son suddenly realized the magic of "Qingming Divine Sword".

"It really is!"

"That sword actually has its own sword intent?!"

"As expected of the [Haotian Sect], this foundation should not be underestimated!"

Listening to his son's admiration, the white-haired middle-aged man also sighed: "Not to mention that [Haotian Sect] itself is a clan that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Just Tang Chen came out. What kind of miracles can his descendants come up with?" Rare treasures, magical weapons, I wouldn’t be surprised..."

Speaking of this, the white-haired middle-aged man's eyes flashed with unabashed desire and yearning.

Level ninety-nine!

I think Chen Jianjun, who is nearly a hundred years old now, is only at level ninety-six.

After becoming a Titled Douluo, the difficulty increases exponentially with each level up, especially after level ninety-five. It is no longer just about the accumulation of soul power. You also need to walk your own path and have enough understanding. , can we continue to improve.

Chen Jianjun, martial spirit "Seven Kills Sword", a ninety-sixth level titled Douluo, titled "Seven Kills"!

Next to him is Chen Jianjun's son, Chen Xin. He is currently sixty-two years old and is an eighty-fifth level attack-type Soul Douluo.

If history does not change, ten years later, Chenjianjun will break through the ninety-seventh level at the "advanced age" of one hundred and eight years. Then he feels that there is no hope of breaking through, and challenges the ninety-nineth level Qiandaoliu. After losing, he will die. Death.

By then, Chen Xin, who is seventy-two years old, will be at level ninety-two.

Considering that Dugu Bo got a great opportunity and broke through to the title Douluo at the age of sixty-eight, it is hard to say who is more talented, Dugu Bo or Chen Xin.

"I thought I would meet the two brothers from the Tang family in this 'Fire Maple City' and have the opportunity to see the [Haotian Sect's] 'Nine Jue of Haotian', but who knew..."

Chen Xin looked at Tang Yuehua, who had already gained an overwhelming advantage on the soul fighting stage below, and shook his head and said, "It's actually the younger sister of the two of them who is on the stage."

“However, it’s not a worthwhile trip to see such a divine sword with its own sword intent~”

As Chen Xin's words fell, Tang Yuehua stabbed straight with his sword. At the speed of bringing up the afterimage, he put the tip of the sword at his opponent's throat, bringing this soul fighting to an end.

Glancing at the "Qing Ming Divine Sword" in Tang Yuehua's hand again, Chen Xin couldn't hold it back after all, and continued in an envious tone: "With such a divine sword in hand, and after meditating on it day and night, this little girl thinks it won't take more than a few years. Being able to make that sword intention your own——"

Thinking of his dusty heart, he asked himself that his talent is considered to be among the top few in Douluo Continent. The family's martial spirit "Seven Killing Sword" is not inferior to the "Clear Sky Hammer", and there are also titled Douluo. His superior father taught him through words and deeds. Even so, it was only when he was in his thirties that he realized his own sword intention.

How old is Tang Yuehua?

Only fifteen years old!

For the first time, Chen Xin had the idea of ​​"relying on a large sect to practice well".

after a while.

Outside the Fire Maple Arena, Chen Jianjun and his son Chen Xin were walking in the crowd. The swordsman's inherently cool aura made the pedestrians around them keep a certain distance from them.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, did you see that? My strength will not hold you back. I am also very strong now--!"

While traveling, a crisp and sweet sound fell into the ears of the father and son.

Chen Xin followed the sound and saw two tall figures and a petite figure coming into view.

‘These are…the three brothers and sisters of the Tang family? ’

A flash of surprise flashed in Chen Xin's eyes. He didn't expect to meet these three people at the entrance of the Great Soul Fighting Arena by such a coincidence.

As a strong man who was higher than the two brothers Tang Xiao and Tang Hao in both age and strength, Chen Xin's gaze was not noticed by Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, and the conversation between the three brothers and sisters continued.

"Yue Hua, you just defeated a second-level soul master, don't be conceited~"

Tang Xiao, the eldest brother like his father, warned in a serious tone: "When you can no longer use the "Qingming Divine Sword" and can still use the "Qingfeng Sword Intention", you can be considered as embarking on the road to becoming a strong person..."

"Of course I know that~"

Tang Yuehua rolled his eyes at his eldest brother, interrupted him and said, "Brother Yi said that for us soul masters, although martial souls, soul power and soul skills are important, they are not everything."

"Just like the wooden planks that make up a bucket, combat experience, on-the-spot reaction, mentality and momentum all need to be enhanced. Any shortcoming will become a fatal weakness."

"Don't worry, brother, I won't let up."

"Brother Yi has planned for me. I will first understand the 'Qingfeng Sword Power' through soul skills, then transfer to the 'Qingfeng Sword Power', and finally advance to the 'Qingfeng Sword Power'."

"Brother Yi said that when he created the "Qingming Divine Sword" and left the sword spirit seed, he had already considered that different people have different personalities, martial arts spirits, talents, and life experiences. , the sword intention I comprehend will inevitably be different. Since I use my 'first soul skill, Qingfeng Ruyi' to water it, then my first soul ring is the bridge between me and the "Qingming Divine Sword"..."

Listening to Tang Yuehua's clear words, the four men were silent for a moment.

The two brothers, Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, were in very complicated moods. They always felt that their little cotton-padded jacket was about to be walked away by someone, or that they were being chased away.

But the two of them had to admit that Ling Yi, whom they had never seen before, was indeed terrifyingly intelligent and far-sighted!