Chapter 32 The Joy of Fire
"Be careful, that sword seems to be conscious." Xing Tianyu reminded him later.
Xiao Zhen's expression frightened. He remembered the previous records of the Atlanche World in the book. Although the items in this world are just lifeless items, they often have some independent consciousness. When a weapon has independent consciousness and can act independently, be good, that's not fun.
However, after the sword finished the duel, it stopped moving in the air, as if waiting for his return gift.
"Xiao Zhen, I think this sword should be duel with you. Maybe you can become the master of this sword by defeating it." Xing Tianyu said with some uncertainty. "You'd better pick up the sword."
Xiao Zhen nodded. If this was the case, things would have been simple. He gently put down the book and picked up the sword. Then he also raised the sword in his hand and made a duel.
Suddenly, the sword in the air finally started to move. It walked in the air and attacked Xiao Zhen. Xiao Zhen immediately raised his sword to greet him.
The two swords kept waving and colliding in the air. The more Xiao Zhen hit Xiao Zhen, the more he was surprised. The moves of this sword were surprisingly sharp and obviously had a unique swordsman routine. At this time, he seemed to be fighting against an invisible swordsman. If it were just that, it would be fine. Xiao Zhen inherited the combat skills of the gladiator. Coupled with the strengthening of the activated blood, and the training over the past three years, the swordsmanship was already quite impressive, but the worst thing was that because he was fighting with him was only a sword, not a human, the other party had no concept of being vital, and there was no attack judgment at all. Xiao Zhen could not kill this sword, so the sword was completely attacking but not defending, which made Xiao Zhen rush to resist.
"Damn, how can I win?" Xiao Zhen shouted, avoiding the opponent's attack in a mess. He was still a little unable to withstand it after all. He was accidentally scratched by the sword on his arm, and blood flowed.
Seeing the sword stabbed again, Xiao Zhen rolled back and picked up the shield on the ground, and with a clang, blocking the opponent's attack. Xiao Zhenxin said that the shield was still effective, and there was no pressure to block it.
Just as he was relieved, the flying sword in the air shook suddenly and suddenly flashed with a scorching light. The whole sword was like a Sith lightsaber, completely turning red. Xiao Zhen could clearly feel the scorching heat emitted from the sword body.
"Damn, what's going on?"
Seeing the sword slashing with one sword again, Xiao Zhen subconsciously raised his shield to block it, but heard a harsh sound of metal tearing. The shield made of steel in his hand was cut down one third directly.
"Don't throw away the shield!" Ning Wenrui saw something, "That sword is to compete with you in one single battle with the sword technique. If you use the shield, it will use its ultimate move."
"Damn, this is OK!" But Xiao Zhen really felt that this sword really wanted to compete with him in swordsmanship. Otherwise, if it used this move before, he would have no way to compete with the other party, so he had to throw away the shield helplessly.
The scorching fire on the sword suddenly dimmed, and then attacked again.
"Your sister, how can you win? You can think of a solution quickly!" Xiao Zhen shouted while waving his sword.
"Try it by chopping two swords into the air behind the sword." Ning Wenrui shouted.
"You must grasp the hilt of the sword!" Xing Tianyu also shouted.
Xiao Zhenxin said that he should treat the dead horse as a living horse. He first cut a sword into the air behind the sword. If the sword was controlled by someone, it would definitely be the position of the swordsman.
But I didn't know that the sword ignored it and took the opportunity to cut another sword on his thigh.
However, since the first method does not work, there is only the second one left.
Seeing the sword stabbing again, Xiao Zhen raised his sword and then pressed it down hard, and his left hand suddenly reached towards the hilt of the sword.
The sword could feel Xiao Zhen’s thoughts, but he followed the situation and actually pulled Xiao Zhen’s right sword aside, and then stabbed Xiao Zhen in his chest.
At this time, Xiao Zhen was moving forward without any room for dodging. He gritted his teeth and turned to the vital point, and suddenly grabbed the sword under his ribs. While the sword was still being pulled back, Xiao Zhen hugged it with both hands and grabbed the sword body tightly.
The man and the sword were stalemate, and blood flowed out from Xiao Zhen's fingers. This time it was extremely dangerous. Once it could not be grasped, the fingers of both hands might disappear. The sword itself had a great power and slowly pulled out.
But Xiao Zhen was also willing to do so now. He bet that the sword's power was limited and he would not set fire. As soon as he grabbed the sword body, he immediately roared and activated his violent ability. His eyes were red and his strength doubled. The sword could not be pulled. Seeing that the sword's strength in his hand became smaller and smaller, Xiao Zhen pulled the sword into his arms with force, and then grabbed the hilt of the sword.
The sword was still struggling, but Xiao Zhen had already swung it hard, and pulled the sword blade out of his ribs. Then he held the hilt of the sword at the same time with both hands. The sword was still struggling, but in front of Xiao Zhen's huge power, he could not break free. Finally, he calmed down completely.
"Hahaha, I finally got it!" Xiao Zhen shouted excitedly. He waved twice, and the more he looked at it, he liked it more and suddenly shouted, "Come on fire!"
As if half of his heart could be connected, the sword body immediately turned red, like a Sith lightsaber. Xiao Zhen swung his sword, and the tea table in front of him was swung two pieces like tofu.
"Such handsome, so handsome." Xiao Zhen shouted excitedly. He couldn't put down the sword, so he almost kissed him, and he didn't care about the bleeding wounds on his body.
"Congratulations," Xing Tianyu was quite happy. Xiao Zhen had a good start now. In this way, his plan seemed to have a chance to succeed.
"Haha, it's easy to say, by the way, I have to name this sword. I remember there is a sword in the monster called Frost Sadness, so my sword is called-
Fire is happy.”
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and even the sword made a sound, as if they were very dissatisfied with the name.
Xiao Zhen smiled, "Haha, just kidding, I haven't made that second move. I decided that this sword is called 'Yanshang'."
Xing Tianyu thought to himself, this name is not that second, but it is even more sub-second, "I think it's good to call Huo Zhihhh."
Chapter completed!