Sword Saints Should Go Tank

The next day, just after dawn, Huang Xing woke up again. His high physique greatly reduced his sleep.

Afterwards, Xiaowei was called to cook. After washing and eating, Huang Xing came to the backyard again to practice swordsmanship.

But this time, looking at the mastery of swordsmanship in the system, Huang Xing knew that he was not far from advanced.

However, soon, he no longer thought about it, but closed his eyes and started training wholeheartedly.

Such training lasted for three hours.

When the sun rose into the sky, a system prompt suddenly sounded in Huang Xing's ear.

[Ding, after testing, the host master of swordsmanship has trained himself to 3000/3000]

[Congratulations to the host, the host is proficient in master-level swordsmanship and has been upgraded to the intermediate level]

Accompanied by this voice, a picture appeared in Huang Xing's mind.

That scene was the white-clothed swordsman that Huang Xing had seen once in the black umbrella. The swordsman at this time was still practicing his sword as in Huang Xing's dream at that time.

However, at this time, he changed from one hundred thousand swords per day to thirty thousand swords per day.

Seeing the white-clothed swordsman swinging his sword continuously, Huang Xing's consciousness gradually became blurred. In that trance, Huang Xing felt as if he had become the swordsman. When he swung the sword, it was also Lu Xing who swung the sword.

Every swordman's sword looks the same from the outside, but Huang Xing, who has his consciousness on the swordsman, feels that every swordman's sword is different.

Using different techniques, mobilizing different body muscles, and swinging exactly the same sword, this is the genius swordsman.

Every time he strikes, Huang Xing gains something, and this kind of joy of gaining something makes Huang Xing a little intoxicated.

It's a pity that this feeling didn't appear for too long. In just three minutes, this feeling disappeared completely, and Huang Xing also returned from that trance.

"Damn it, if I have one more day, I might be able to advance directly to the master level advanced swordsmanship."

Getting out of that beautiful situation made Huang Xing a little irritable, but fortunately, his will was still firm, and soon he calmed down his thoughts.

At this time, the voice of the system also rang in Huang Xing's ears.

[The system prompts that the host's swordsmanship proficiency has broken through to the master-level intermediate level]

[The system prompts, because the host is proficient in epee, congratulations to the host for comprehending swordsmanship, hit hard]

[Heavy attack: hold an epee, gather the strength of the whole body, and bombard forward]

[Ding, the system prompts that the heavy blow effect overlaps with the fatal blow, and the skill is currently being fused]

[The fusion is successful, the heavy blow has been integrated into the fatal blow]

[Fatal Strike (Mutation) (Silver) (Intermediate): Long Sword Proficiency +30, Basic Swordsmanship +30]

[Holding a long sword, the host will always be able to exert the effect of a fatal blow]

[Heavy blow fusion effect: holding an epee, the host will be able to exert three times the damage of its own strength]

"Three times the damage of strength, it seems that my future weapon will be an epee."

When master-level swordsmanship was proficient and reached the intermediate level, Huang Xing did not continue training, but did it on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated.

This is comprehension, comprehension of what has just been comprehended.

Such a feeling lasted for more than an hour, until someone called, and Huang Xing opened his eyes.

"Let's go, assemble."

The person who came was Ya. At this time, he was fully armed, and Huang Xing nodded quickly.

"Wait a mininute."

Having said that, Huang Xing went directly into the room, quickly put on the equipment, and then ate the beast meat that had been stewed in the pot for several hours.

However, when Huang Xing was about to take the pot, he was stopped by Fang.

"Let's put this down. Yesterday, my father talked with that girl for a long time. Today, she will take out a lot of blood-enriching pills, enter the secret realm, and use the blood-enriching pills to replenish physical strength."

"Although I don't want to say it, the technology of refining medicinal herbs in Yunzhou is indeed much higher than ours."

These words made Huang Xing hesitate a little, and Ya's subsequent words made Huang Xing put down the medicine pot in his hand.

"The girl took out a lot of blood-enriching pills this time, and there is no shortage of yours."

For Ji Hongdie, Huang Xing has always been very jealous, but since he got it from other people, Huang Xing didn't care much about it.

After all, the royal court fighters who came here are all relatives of her, so it is impossible for her to murder them.

"Then let's go."

Following Ya, Huang Xing quickly moved towards the meeting place, but this time, except for Huang Xing, there were no barbarians from Manniu Village accompanying him.

After arriving at the location, Huang Xing found that fifty royal court fighters had neatly gathered together and climbed onto the back of the Sky Whale.

Seeing Huang Xing coming up, Liao, who was in front of everyone, said directly: "Everyone is here, let's go."

"Roar!"

Barbarians love to roar, especially during battles, and this kind of roar has become a characteristic of barbarians over the years.

Moreover, when dozens of people roared together, Huang Xing could feel that the heartbeats of the surrounding barbarians were speeding up, and their will was even higher.

They had already entered the battle state, and under this atmosphere, the desire to fight also surged in Huang Xing's heart.

"The decisive battle has begun."

The Sky Whale's speed was very fast. In less than ten minutes, it transported a group of barbarian soldiers to the place where the strange world haunted yesterday.

Looking down from the sky, the view is very wide.

What made Huang Xing narrow his eyes was that the village that was covered by heavy fog last night, now there was only a thin layer of mist, and the evil spirits inside, one or two, all disappeared.

Even, Huang Xing was able to see the almost intact village in the sky, but the buildings in the village were intact, but there were no people, not even the corpses.

"Sure enough, during the day, without a special method, it is impossible to enter the strange realm."

While Huang Chen was thinking, the Sky Whale began to land, and then, Ji Hongdie took the first step, took out a talisman paper wrapped in silver thread, and threw it forward.

When the talisman paper was thrown out, it was burning rapidly. When it came into contact with the fog in front of him, the speed of burning became even faster, and when the talisman paper was burning, the fog in front of it also quickly gathered.

Soon, a gate made of mist appeared in front of everyone.

It's just that, as soon as the door made of mist appeared, countless ferocious and resentful faces appeared on the door, and roared at Huang Xing and the others.

And amidst that roar, the gate made of mist also dissipated quickly.

That's the delusion fighting back.

Faced with such a situation, it was useless for Ji Hongdie to make a second move, and Liao, who was standing in the front, let out a cold snort.

"snort"

The cold snort was not very loud, but when the sound sounded, Huang Xing's mind was inexplicably shaken, and at the same time, a tall and burly figure appeared in his mind.

Although the figure was tall, it was not malicious. Even looking at that figure, Huang Xing would feel a sense of peace in his heart.

However, the next moment, that figure seemed to have angered something, and with Huang Xing's consciousness shaking, that figure completely disappeared.

And when Huang Xing focused on his own consciousness, ahead, the face of hatred above the misty gate.

When Liao snorted coldly, he let out a terrified scream, and then, amidst the scream, the resentful faces turned into mist and disappeared one by one.

"A cold snort will make Xie Chong completely dissipate. Is it so powerful in the realm of flesh and blood?"

When Huang Xing was feeling emotional, Liao had already taken the lead and walked towards the mist gate.

Barbarians, in battle, are always the strongest, rushing to the forefront.