Book of the Otherworld

Chapter 110 The Joy of Fire
"Be careful, that sword seems to be conscious." Xing Tianyu reminded later.

Xiao Zhen's expression froze. He remembered the record about the Atlanta world in the previous book. Due to the impact and soaking of magical energy for a long time, the objects in this world, although they are only inanimate objects, often have some Independent consciousness, and when a weapon has independent consciousness and can act autonomously, boy, that's not fun.

However, after the dueling salute, the sword remained motionless in the air, as if waiting for his return salute.

"Xiao Zhen, I think this sword is for a duel with you, maybe you can become the master of this sword as long as you defeat it." Xing Tianyu said with some uncertainty. "You'd better pick up your sword."

Xiao Zhen nodded. If that was the case, the matter would be simple. He gently put down the book, picked up the sword, and then he also raised the sword in his hand, and made a duel ceremony with a swipe.

At this moment, the sword in the air finally moved, it flew in the air, and attacked Xiao Zhen, who immediately raised his sword to meet him.

The two swords kept waving and colliding in the air. The more they hit Xiao Zhen, the more surprised he was. The moves of this sword were surprisingly fierce, and it obviously had a unique swordsmanship routine. It's like fighting with sword masters, if it's just that, Xiao Zhen has inherited the fighting skills of a gladiator, coupled with the strengthening of the activated blood, and the training of the past three years, the swordsmanship is already quite good, but The most terrible thing is that because he is fighting with a sword instead of a person, the opponent has no concept of harm at all, and even has no attack judgment at all. Xiao Zhen can't kill this sword, so that sword is completely It was attacking but not defending, which made Xiao Zhen flustered to fight.

"Damn it, how do I win this?" Xiao Zhen shouted, dodging the opponent's attack in embarrassment, the so-called long-term defense will lose, he still couldn't bear it after all, and was accidentally caught in the arm by the sword. There was a slash on the top, blood flowing.

Seeing the sword stabbing again, Xiao Zhen rolled back in a hurry and picked up the shield on the ground. With a bang, he blocked the opponent's attack. Xiao Zhen said in his heart that the shield still works, and it is completely useless to block it. pressure.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, the flying sword in the air shook violently, and suddenly shone with hot light. The whole sword turned completely crimson like a Sith lightsaber, and Xiao Zhen could clearly feel it. See the scorching heat emanating from the sword body.

"Damn, what's the situation?"

Seeing the sword slashing again, Xiao Zhen raised his shield subconsciously to block, but heard a piercing sound of metal tearing, and the shield made of fine steel in his hand was cut off by a third.

"Throw away the shield!" Ning Wenrui saw something, "That sword is for a one-on-one swordsmanship competition with you. If you use the shield, it will amplify its moves."

"Damn, this is okay!?" 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 fight against the opponent. Had no choice but to throw away the shield.

The scorching flame on the sword's body suddenly dimmed, and then attacked again.

"Your sister, how do you win this? Hurry up and think of a way!" Xiao Zhen shouted while swinging his sword.

"Try cutting two swords into the air behind that sword." Ning Wenrui shouted.

"You must grab the hilt!" Xing Tianyu also shouted.

Xiao Zhenxin said that the dead horse should be regarded as a living horse doctor. He first slashed into the air behind the sword. If the sword was controlled by someone, it should definitely be the position of the sword wielder.

Unexpectedly, the sword ignored it, and instead took the opportunity to cut another sword on his thigh.

But since the first method doesn't work, there is only the second one left.

Seeing the sword stabbing again, Xiao Zhen raised the sword violently to parry, then pressed down hard, and stretched out his left hand towards the hilt.

The sword could feel Xiao Zhen's thoughts, but it took advantage of the trend and moved the sword in Xiao Zhen's right hand aside, and then stabbed towards Xiao Zhen's chest.

At this moment, Xiao Zhen was rushing forward, there was no room for dodge, he gritted his teeth and turned aside to pass the vital point, and caught the sword under his ribs.When the sword was still about to be drawn back, Xiao Zhen embraced it with both hands, firmly grasping the blade.

One person and one sword were in such a stalemate, blood flowed from between Xiao Zhen's fingers, this move was extremely dangerous, if he couldn't catch it, the fingers of both hands might be gone, but the strength of the sword itself was not small , he just slowly pulled it out.

But Xiao Zhen is willing to go all out this time. He bet that the power of this sword is limited, and it will not set fire. As soon as he grabbed the blade, he immediately roared and activated his berserk ability. Doubling, the sword suddenly couldn't move anymore, seeing the strength of the sword in his hand getting weaker and weaker, Xiao Zhen pulled the sword into his arms with all his strength, and then grabbed the hilt.

The sword was still struggling, but Xiao Zhen had already swung it vigorously, withdrew the blade from his ribs, and then held the hilt with both hands at the same time. Unable to break free, finally, completely calmed down.

"Hahaha, I finally got it!" Xiao Zhen shouted excitedly, he waved it twice, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and suddenly he shouted, "Here comes the fire!"

As if half of the mind could be connected, the sword body immediately turned scorching red, like a Sith lightsaber, Xiao Zhen swung the sword, and the tea table in front of him was swung twice like tofu.

"Handsome, so handsome." Xiao Zhen exclaimed excitedly, he couldn't put it down so much that he almost kissed the sword, and couldn't care less about the bleeding wounds on his body.

"Congratulations," Xing Tianyu was quite happy, Xiao Zhen's move was a good start, and in this way, his plan seemed to have a good chance of success.

"Haha, it's easy to say, right, I have to give this sword a name, I remember that there is a sword in Warcraft called Frostmourne, so my sword is called--

The fire is happy. "

Everyone was stunned after listening to it for a while, and even the sword rang, as if they were not satisfied with the name.

Xiao Zhen smiled, "Haha, it's just a joke, I don't have that much skill, I've decided, this sword should be called 'Yan Shang'."

Xing Tianyu thought in his heart, well, this name is not so bad, but it is even more so, "I think it's not bad to be called Huo Zhixiu."

Over there Xiao Zhen was still studying the kung fu of this sword, but Ning Wenrui couldn't help it anymore.

(End of this chapter)