Douluo: Draw the sword hundreds of millions of times, Bibi Dong is addicted

The reason why it takes a month to complete is mainly because in the later practice of drawing the sword, when the quantity reaches a certain level, there will be a qualitative change.

He felt it in his heart, so the speed was not as fast as swishing, but in a very orderly manner. Every time he drew his sword and unsheathed it, his sword heart would have a certain feeling.

He followed this perception to search.

Today he has drawn his sword a total of 17 times.

It was at this moment that he seemed to realize something.

After being rewarded by the system, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

So he quickly sat cross-legged.

Beginning to meditate, he recalled the days when he drew his sword.

Every time the sword is drawn, it is an attack of real damage.

If he can turn these swords into one move several times, it will be very powerful.

Jian Xin's transparent talent has become more and more sensitive, and he has a transparent feeling for everything about the sword.

Suddenly, he felt that his sword intent had reached a high level.

Suddenly, a terrifying storm sword appeared outside his body!

Countless sword shadows frantically gathered and waved.

A total of 17 channels!

"Self-created soul skills, the first form of drawing a sword, raining a hundred thousand swords!"

I don't know how long it has passed, but it's already dark outside.

Huang Wei stood up abruptly, the terrifying sword energy splashed everywhere, the cave was divided into sword marks, and the terrifying sword energy condensed in a gust of wind, he raised his iron sword and stabbed at the mountain in front of him!

The 17 iron sword lights formed on his body rushed towards the mountain like a torrential rain, very powerful!

Boom! ! !

In an instant, a loud noise resounded through the Wuhun Junior Academy.

Everyone here was so scared that they were pleasantly surprised.

I thought there was an enemy attack coming.

"No, I forgot that this is inside the Martial Soul Academy! You must leave this place as soon as possible!"

Huang Wei's complexion turned pale instantly, and he became weak. The move just now drained his soul power and mental power dry.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he used the Gale Movement and quickly left the place.

Returning to the dormitory from another direction, he fell asleep immediately.

Just at this moment, the three of Zhang Qing were all attracted by the sound of the explosion.

While he was sleeping, the sword heart in his body was also emitting a cold radiance at this time.

When everyone feels the grove, especially those teachers and the dean of the college.

Immediately checked the state of the mountain.

They were all shocked.

A large part of the mountain was dented.

Judging from the wound, it was a terrifying sword aura.

"Who is it? Search immediately. It is very likely that someone who is a master of swordsman broke into the Wuhun Junior Academy!"

So they went looking for clues.

Among the crowd, Liu Yun's eyes sparkled brilliantly.

These days, she occasionally passed through the woods and saw Huang Wei appearing from time to time, but she hadn't seen him for the next half month.

She thought the other party was not coming.

"This injury can't be done by a soul master at first glance, and it certainly can't be him." Liu Yun was not a fool, she murmured.

After all, even the Soul Sect may not be able to fight such a terrifying sword energy.

But she didn't know that when the number reached enough and the power was strong enough, it could also cause the current scene.

Chapter 12 A Blockbuster

Time flies, and five months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Today is the day of the Wuhun Junior Academy Competition.

Each class is prepared a month in advance.

And Huang Wei is also in this lineup.

His teammate is Luo Ling, and the two formed a double team.

This time the competition is mainly divided into singles and doubles.

The top three will be selected from each grade.

This was followed by a random draw of nine teams.

At the beginning of the game, Huang Wei took Luo Ling to kill the teams of the same age.

The one-on-one duel against Sai Luoling does not need to participate because it is an auxiliary department.

Huang Wei is the one who is amazing no matter whether it is an individual competition or a double competition.

Every time is a defeat of the enemy.

All the people watching were excited, and the teachers also had different views on this.

I didn't expect that there would be such a dark horse playing with swords this year.

On the stage where the competition was held, a deacon from the main hall of the Wuhun Temple valued Huang Wei.

Ask to see his profile.

After seeing the reported information, they were all shocked.

Level [-] innate soul power, Wuhun iron sword, raised to level [-] in half a month?

And judging from the opponent's current combat effectiveness, at least they are close to level [-].

This is really unbelievable.

So immediately reported to the Pope's Palace.

In the Pope's Palace, the beautiful and noble Pope Bibi Dong was not too surprised after seeing the news reported by Salas.

Because mentor Su Min had already reported the existence of Huang Wei's son before, but he didn't expect that in just half a year, he had grown so fast.

"There is definitely a big secret in this kid, the upgrade is so fast, could it be because of the special iron sword martial soul?"

Bibi Dong thought to herself, but she didn't come to a conclusion, she had to meet the other party in person.

"After the game, bring him to see me." So he gave Salas an order.

"Yes!"

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Within the competition area of ​​Wuhun Junior Academy.

This is the grandest day.

Because the number one existence will be selected on this day!

There are nine teams in total.

There are three teams for the first, second and third grades respectively.

On the audience stage, there were three more dazzling young people.

They are Hu Liena, Yan and Xie Yue.

They just came here for the final trials, but they didn't come here before.

"It's useless for us to watch these children's competitions. It's better to go to special training." Standing aside, Yan said with a look of disdain.

Xie Yue said: "You can't say that, after all, the Pope also asked us to come and take a look, especially pay attention to that guy named Huang Wei."

Hu Liena nodded: "I know Huang Wei, and along the way, he has become famous. He is a dark horse in the first grade. I heard that he is six years old. He is very strong. He has already obtained the first soul ring. As for the cultivation of soul power, it may reach twenty. class."

"Six-year-old level [-]? Could it be that he was born with full soul power? Don't be kidding, it's absolutely impossible!" Yan seemed to be shocked, and denied it.

They are the youngest and most talented three people in Wuhundian!

"Whether it's true or not, you can tell by looking at it." Hu Liena was also a little unbelievable.

There was a lot of shouting around.

The dean began to speak, announcing the teams for this time.

In the second class of the first grade, two teams entered this competition, so Su Min encouraged everyone.

One team is Huang Wei Luoling, the other team is Zhang Qing and Xiaofu

The other team is a class every year.

The rest of the classes who didn't get promoted were envious, especially the class teacher.

"Are you sure?" In the audience, Huang Wei looked at Zhang Qing and smiled slightly.

Zhang Qing complained: "As long as you don't meet the boss, it shouldn't be a big problem. As for the soul power of the third graders is higher than ours, it's hard to say."

Xiaofu said: "I've inquired about it. This time, the top three teams in the third grade are all at level 89 and [-]. The lowest level is also at level [-]. It will be a bit difficult to get there."

As soon as the words fell, it appeared on the screen in front of me.

Team No. [-] in Class [-] of the first year played against Team No. [-] in Class [-] of the third year.

The No. [-] team of the second class of the first year played against the No. [-] team of the second class of the second year.

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"Come out, we were unlucky and met a third grader as soon as we came up, you are okay, at least you are a second grader, and your cultivation level is not too high." Luo Ling's light female voice sounded.