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Also put your hand on it, and the words that appear are "Fire Yang Poisonous Dragon Fist"

Then the little princess also gave a simple explanation to Wang Huai, Wang Huai shook his head, this punching method was too vicious and fierce, and it was not suitable for him.

Following the next few stone books, Wang Huai couldn't find a suitable method for his practice until the seventh book was opened.

The words "Fuxi's Sword of Life and Death" floated in front of Wang Huai, and besides these words, the rays of the sun gathered and transformed into a long, dark sword.

The sword is three feet long and three peaks, the whole body is pitch black, with a cold light, gathering death energy, as if it came from hell.

"Fuxi's sword of life and death belongs to the emperor's holy sword. It was originally a pair, one life, one death, but the life sword has disappeared, and now only the death sword is left. The death sword drinks human blood. Slashing Heaven and Earth has a lot of resentment, it is difficult for ordinary people to control, and it is easy to be devoured by it and lead to madness or even death, and without the cooperation of the living sword, the power of the dead sword cannot be fully exerted, so it appears here." Xiao The princess explained that what she meant was also obvious, that is, it is not recommended for Wang Bad to learn the sword of life and death.

"I want it." Wang Huai looked at the Fuxi Life and Death Sword, and there seemed to be a force in his heart that was about to move, and something seemed to be calling in the dark. Before that, Wang Huai was not good at using swords, but at this moment , this sword seems to be in harmony with him.

Wang Huai stepped forward and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

"buzz"

A breath of death swept across Wang Huai's whole body in an instant, as if it was going to drag him into hell.

However, who is Wang Huai, Azrael, is the god of death from hell. For others, hell is fear and despair, but to Wang Huai, it is belonging and domination.

"Keng"

The sword pointed to the ground, and the sword sounded non-stop. At this moment, Wang Huai stood there, surrounded by death, like a god in hell, dominating everything, and like a knight who had practiced swords for many years, with awe-inspiring sword intent.

The little princess looked at Wang Huai, and was stunned for a moment.

"He actually controlled the sword of life and death. Everything is so natural and so reasonable?"

"I want it. Is there a sword technique that matches it?" Wang Huai looked at the little princess and asked.

The little princess nodded "yes"

Immediately after the words "Fuxi Life and Death Sword" disappeared in mid-air, a line of sword skills and detailed sword moves appeared.

A dead sword does not die, but it determines the life and death of others. When the sword is drawn, blood must be drunk, and no blood will not return to the sheath...

For a whole day, Wang Huai practiced Fuxi's life-and-death sword in the holy meteorite. There were only three moves in total, life-and-death cut, life-and-death death, and life-and-death sacrifice, but it contained endless changes and power.

Fortunately, Wang Huai had never practiced swordsmanship before, so he would not be disturbed by any fixed patterns, and could accept the sword moves of the Life and Death Sword to the greatest extent.

"How is it? Has your strength improved?" The little princess looked at Wang Huai and asked.

Wang Huai didn't answer, but with a flick of the black sword, he slashed directly at the little princess.

"Pa" without any suspense, the sword in Wang Huai's hand was easily pinched by the little princess with her bare hands.

"In the mid-Yuanying stage, it's really good." The little princess looked at Wang Huai and said, "With the five soul powers you have mastered, plus Fuxi's sword of life and death, it shouldn't be a big problem to fight across one or two levels. , but there is still a gap from Huo Junfeng."

"So?" Wang Huai asked.

"So, you still have one day to refine all these Nascent Souls." After the little princess finished speaking, she waved her hand, and hundreds of Nascent Souls appeared in front of Wang Huai.

It is the Nascent Soul of those protoss, but they have no consciousness and can only be regarded as some energy clusters.

"Refining all of them, I guess you can raise your strength to another level." The little princess said.

"However, in the late stage of Yuanying, it is still not enough." Wang Huai said.

"Of course not enough. Then Huo Junfeng's strength is at the late stage of the False God Realm. It is completely impossible for you to surpass him in three days, so you have to find a way to avoid confronting Huo Junfeng head-on, at least until you reach the False God Realm. Don't do this before the border, or you will die."

"Isn't it okay to directly refine the power of the holy meteorite like before?" Wang Huai asked.

You know, before relying on the holy meteorite, it only took a very short time to raise Christina, Jibril and Allah to Nascent Soul at the same time.

"Before Yuanying, each level didn't need much energy, so you can quickly improve by relying on the holy meteorite, but after Yuanying, it won't work. Besides, your body can't bear it either."

Wang Huai nodded. In fact, he knew it well. You know, he only built the foundation a week ago. It took him a few days to reach the golden core stage, and then it took him another two days to reach the Nascent Soul stage. It's already against the sky enough, and trying to improve quickly is simply a dream.

"Okay, then I will refine the Nascent Soul first."

At noon on the third day, Wang Huai, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, finally opened his eyes.

For two and a half days, he had been practicing, and Aunt Zhang and Yue Qingfeng didn't dare to disturb him outside.

Wang Huai got up and opened the door to go out. Yue Qingfeng and Aunt Zhang stayed outside the door.

"Uncle, you are finally out." Aunt Zhang was a little excited when she saw Wang Huai.

"Your strength?" Yue Qingfeng looked at Wang Huai. Although Wang Huai did not show his aura, it seemed that his overall state was very different from that of two days ago.

"Late Yuanying." Wang Huai replied truthfully.

"Hiss..." both Yue Qingfeng and Aunt Zhang took a deep breath of cold air. You must know that two days ago, Wang Huai was in the late stage of Jindan, and it took less than three days to reach the late stage of Nascent Soul. The speed of cultivation is not only inconceivable, it is simply monstrous.

Of course they don't know what price Wang Huai paid for this, which is equivalent to the lives of the three of Christina, plus thousands of Nascent Souls of the Protoss, and also practiced the Fuxi Life and Death Sword.

"Where is Ruoxue?" Wang Huai asked.

"Ruoxue has gone to the company. She already knows everything that happened before. She decided to go to Canglongyuan with you, so now go to the company to explain things."

Siyue International President Office:
Yang Zisu stood in front of Lin Ruoxue, with a letter of resignation on the desk.

"You want to resign?" Lin Ruoxue looked at Yang Zisu, her expression was not very good.

Yang Zisu lowered her head, not daring to look into Lin Ruoxue's eyes, knowing the relationship between Lin Ruoxue and Wang Huai, and even attending their wedding, she really can't stay in this company any longer, she loves Wang Huai, call him How can I watch Wang Huai and Lin Ruoxue go out in pairs every day?

"Because Wang is bad?" Lin Ruoxue looked at Yang Zisu and asked directly.

Yang Zisu was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect Lin Ruoxue to ask so directly.

"I don't think I'm qualified for this job anymore. Ruoxue, you can approve it. Even if you don't work here, we will still be friends in the future."

"You answer a few questions for me first." Lin Ruoxue raised her head and looked at Yang Zisu and said.

"Okay." Yang Zisu nodded.

"Who is the first prize in today's quarterly design assessment?" Lin Ruoxue asked.

"It's me." Yang Zisu didn't know why Lin Ruoxue asked such a question at this time.

"Who was the first prize in the annual design assessment last year?"

"it's me."

"International design competition, who is the No.1 individual and group?" Lin Ruoxue continued to ask.

Yang Zisu froze, "It's me and my team."

"Pa" Lin Ruoxue slapped the desk, "So you tell me now that you are no longer qualified for this job?"