Invincible copy system

"Is this knife really given to me by Miss Long?"

In the afternoon, Zhang Fan was immediately brought back to Bai's house by Bai Yi, and Bai Yunsheng threw him a weapon.

"The ring head knife is made of fine iron after repeated folding and forging, with a metal ring at the end of the handle, single-sided blade and thick ridge, the most suitable weapon for slashing..."

After repeatedly looking at the data returned by the scanning system, Zhang Fan still didn't understand why Long Lingshuang asked the Bai family to throw him such a weapon.

The ring-headed sword has galloped across the battlefield for thousands of years. It can be said that the history of China was made down by this sword.

However, Zhang Fan did not go to the battlefield. This sword was also the original Han Dynasty style, far inferior to the later Tang sword and Japanese sword.

This is the rhythm of killing people with antiques.

"That's right." Bai Yunsheng's answer was simple.

Zhang Fan looked at Bai Yi beside him again.

Bai Yi also had a flat expression, and replied: "To participate in the list of magic weapons, you must use weapons. If you don't have any ready-made ones, you can use them first."

Zhang Fan still hesitated.

Because Long Lingshuang felt very dangerous to him.Zhang Fan didn't believe that she was just helping out out of kindness and had no other purpose.

But Bai Yi and her father were obviously helping to cover up, and asking them would have no result.

What Zhang Fan can do is to accept passively as usual.

"Mr. Bai, this is the result of your bargain with Mrs. Ye, let me go to this martial arts tournament."

With a sound of "snap", Bai Yunsheng opened the fan and replied, "Be content, let you throw a brick at the door, you're copying someone's old background, you didn't kneel there, your ancestors have already manifested their spirits."

"Sigh..." Zhang Fanchang sighed, and said, "Your circle is really troublesome. I beat you to death once, but in the end I didn't get any benefit, and I will be betrayed by you again."

"You can only blame yourself." Bai Yi, who was sitting next to him, said with a look of displeasure, "I told you to get out with the money, but if you didn't do it, you had to plunge in. Now you are stuck in the mud and can't get out. Now, here it is, it's too late to complain..."

"Yes, I asked for it. So, you two, let's get started."

"Start what?" Bai Yi asked.

"Protect Han Xue, you gave me a elixir, which made me a mid-level warrior. Clean up Long Lingyun, send me to Qinglong Temple, and learn the innate skills. Now, I bitten the Shura Hall, and the knife is already on the ground. Here it is, why, won't you help me get a 'No. [-] knife in the world'?"

"What do we owe you?"

Zhang Fan took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Of course not. I am a long-term worker hired by your family. I have no wages. At least you should teach me how to farm first. If the harvest is not good in the end, the money lost will be on my head." How many cents and centimeters are there?"

"Hehe, kid, you've become better."

"Hehehe" Zhang Fan smiled and didn't answer.

Then, Bai Yunsheng looked at Bai Yi and said, "I'll leave this kid to you. Take a breath, as long as you can participate in the list of gods."

After speaking, he got up and left.

After listening to Bai Yunsheng's words, the back of Zhang Fan's neck felt cold, and he hurriedly asked Bai Yi, "What does your father mean?"

Bai Yi glanced back at him, and replied, "If you want to survive the tournament, you have to die with me first. After drinking this cup of tea, let's start."

"Ahem" Zhang Fan took a sip of tea, wiped his mouth, and said, "Miss Bai, be careful with your words, I just 'died' with you once."

Bai Yi turned her head and glared at him, and said sternly, "You should also pay attention to the occasion when you speak, this is my house. If you say it yourself, don't blame me for letting you lie here."

"You said the word 'lay' again."

Bai Yi drank half a cup of tea in one gulp, and shouted, "Start now, follow me."

"I haven't finished my tea yet."

"I mean, my tea."

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"To be listed on the list of divine weapons, not only your name, your weapon, but also your skills. Do you understand what this means?"

Bai Yi changed into her long robe again, led Zhang Fan to the underground martial arts arena of the Bai family, and stood in front of him and began to give lectures.

"No...very clear." Zhang Fan replied hesitantly.

"Ten years ago, I won the title of the No. [-] Excalibur by virtue of the Thirteen Styles of Wind and Rain. Now, my name, life and death status, and that set of sword techniques are all collected in the Elite Hall."

"So, I need a set of knife techniques named after myself?"

Bai Yi nodded, and replied, "Just like your Wuyun Hand, it is unique, and it is even more powerful than others."

"It doesn't seem very difficult."

Zhang Fan realized Wuyun Shou in just one day, and he believed that it would not be difficult to come up with another set of saber techniques.

Bai Yi walked in front of him, stared into his eyes, and said seriously: "Your innate skill can dissolve the true energy of the body, but this time, what they inserted into your body was a sword. You only need to lose half a move, and we will We can only see you in the next life."

Zhang Fan knew that Bai Yi was not joking with him, so he replied very seriously: "Understood, this time, I signed the life and death certificate, and no one will run to the stage to stop, and if I get injured, I can only wait to die."

Bai Yi nodded, walked back, turned his back to Zhang Fan, and continued, "You have secretly learned some sword skills from me, do you want to compete?"

Zhang Fan frowned, he felt that Bai Yi had malicious intentions.If there was a real fight, there was a high chance that Zhang Fan would be abused.

"Why don't you teach me a few tricks, and then we'll learn from each other."

Bai Yi turned around, said with a smile, "Yes, how about the thirteen wind and rain styles?"

"The opponent has the intention to attack."

Zhang Fan's scanning system immediately issued an alarm.

But Bai Yi's sword was already in front of him.

Zhang Fan hastily turned around, trying to dodge the sword by virtue of his speed advantage.

But just as he dodged the first sword, the second sword appeared in front of his eyes again.

Zhang Fan had no choice but to use Xiao Mei's clone phantom.

In an instant, he released five phantoms, and his real body retreated rapidly.

Without any hesitation, Bai Yi passed through the phantom and stabbed Zhang Fan with his sword.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan directly dodged with Tiangang Step, but he only dodged a sword.

When the next sword struck, he knew that no matter what footwork he used, he couldn't dodge it.
So, Zhang Fan hastily used Wuyun's hand to push away Bai Yi's sword.

The moment the sword energy was blown away, a new energy emerged from Bai Yi's sword body.

"Stab" sounded.

Zhang Fan's sleeve was cut open by the sword.

The next moment, Bai Yi retracted his sword.

"This move is called Soft Wind and Drizzle Rain, do you still want to see the next move?"

Zhang Fan took a breath, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and replied, "Come again."

"Very good, provoking the wind and the rain."

Just as Jianfeng stabbed Zhang Fan again, he also yelled.

"House Cut"