Chapter 35 Floating

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Except for the harvest in the fifth layer.

Xiaoyao can also obtain four skills from the Sword Pavilion. These four skills were carefully selected by Xiaoyao, and finally chose a Xuan-level intermediate body-type skill and a Xuan-level low-level auxiliary skill. As for the yellow-level skills, he casually chose a few and chose to leave the sword pavilion.

At this level, the yellow-level skills have not been able to keep up with his footsteps, so there is no careful selection.

But he has made a good selection of body and auxiliary skills.

He chose [Shadow Step]. Compared with the original shadow, both the foundation and the effect have been improved several levels, and this skill is also good at the dodge effect of the body. The original 17-level shadow has been transformed, and now the shadow step level has also reached the 13-level level.

As for the auxiliary class.

is a skill called [bao zou].

This skill can form an extremely violent mysterious qi in the sea of air. When using a sword move, it can be stimulated at the same time, which can double the attack effect, which is a good skill.

"It's time to go."

Xiaoyao smiled at the corners of his mouth.

This time, the sword pavilion party has gained a lot. After leaving the sword pavilion, he intends to enter the heavenly evil cave to practice seven days, and strive to refine the evil moon sword spectrum. At that time, he can be relieved to receive the sect tasks, so as to accumulate a large number of contribution points and help improve his strength.

"Ding!"

"Do you want to leave the Evil Moon Sword Pavilion?"

"Yes!"

The sound of the system fell, and the illusion flashed in front of Xiaoyao's eyes.

Outside the Evil Moon Sword Pavilion, players of thousands of meters tall gathered here, and their eyes were all condensed on the red banner that fell straight from the top of the Evil Moon Sword Pavilion.

Envy.

I admire you.

Fear

All kinds of complex looks emerged from their eyes. Each of them looked at these few words and understood in their hearts that from now on, Xiaoyao has stabilized the position of a core disciple. At least in terms of strength, he has reached the level that the core disciple can reach.

The fifth floor of the Sword Pavilion!

This is the honor of the core disciples so far!

Everyone's eyes were concentrated, and the bluestone small square outside the Evil Moon Sword Pavilion was suddenly distorted, and a large number of eyes were suddenly projected. When they saw the gradually clear figure, their eyes were shining.

Xiaoyao's figure is gradually becoming clear.

Seeing the familiar environment again, Xiaoyao's calm expression suddenly became indifferent.

The players in front of them spread from under the cliff. As far as they can see, they are all players, and their eyes are condensed on themselves, and the complexity in their eyes is completely displayed in front of them.

Frown gently.

The huge red width fell from the sword pavilion, and Xiaoyao couldn't help smiling bitterly in his heart.

It turned out to be my own trouble.

He looked slightly cold and didn't like the atmosphere of being surrounded by thousands of people. When his body flashed, he swept directly off the cliff and planned to leave the area to the Tianxie Cave.

"Happy!"

"I want to challenge you to see if you are qualified to be a core disciple!!"

"Do you dare, or dare?!"

The sound of arrogant and soft shouting suddenly came from the distance, making Xiaoyao's sudden body stop.

Countless whispers of light suctions were endless, and they resounded through the world in an instant. Looking at the sound of sound, I happened to see a strong figure in a black robe shooting from the mountains in the distance, and the body was full of mystery.

"It's floating!"

"The most powerful person among the elite disciples!"

The exclamation sounded in an instant.

Xiaoyao turned his head indifferently and looked at the person who came by step. The exclamation in his ear surprised him slightly. Looking at the man whose body was two meters away, full of strong explosive power, it was difficult to associate it with the name 'floating'. However, since the other party can challenge the fourth level of the Sword Pavilion and is the first of the elite disciples, Xiaoyao does not dare to belittle at all.

"Reason!"

Thousands of people look at it, there are curious people, there are those who watch the fun, and there are those who observe the free reaction.

In front of these thousands of disciples of the evil moon sword school, Xiaoyao knew that at this time, he could not be allowed to retreat. Even if he did not want to fight, for the task of the chief disciple, for the identity of the core disciple, and for the pride in his heart, he would never choose to retreat at this time.

If that's the case.

Then he is not free!

He raised his eyebrows gently, stared at the float of more than ten meters in front of him, and said indifferently, "I am a core disciple, and you are only an elite disciple. If you want to challenge me, just give me a reason to accept it!"

It came with a floating step, and the surrounding players avoided it one after another.

With Xiaoyao and Fuyang as the center, a 100-meter-long field was emptied out in an instant.

"Reason?"

"All I know is that if your strength can't convince me, it's an insult to the identity of a core disciple!"

"If you dare to fight, you still dare not fight, just give me a good time!"

His voice was extremely loud. Hearing Xiaoyao's words, he suddenly showed impatience on his face. A huge broad sword was held in his hand and made a violent rotation in the air.

"It doesn't seem to be instructed."

Xiaoyao looked around and fell on the floating face.

On his floating and strong body, he had a simple face, clear eyes, and no haze, which made Xiaoyao suspicious. He looked at a lot of people, and even learned the art of looking at people, and the floating look in front of him was natural, without any pretentiousness, and it was completely different from what he originally thought.

"Good!"

"Come on!"

Thinking of this, Xiaoyao was vigilant. He held his hand with a long sword and said flatly.

"This is refreshing!"

"Come on, take my sword!"

In the laughter, the floating right foot stepped on the ground in vain, and the whole person burst out in a bang. The explosion at that moment was amazingly fast, making Xiaoyao's pupils tighten in an instant.

The figure disappeared, and the next moment appeared in front of my eyes, and a huge sword rolled up the air and whistled down.

Yes.

It's smashing!

The sword, which should be known for its lightness, is like a heavy weapon in the floating hand. He didn't think of it as a sword at all, more like an axe and a hammer.

Before people arrived, a surging force has roared wildly.

The wild mystery is centered on the floating, such as the thunder on the ground, and the strong impact swept around in an instant. The blockbuster players retreated quickly with a slight change in their look, but their eyes were fixed on the center of the battle. No one will choose to leave, because this level of battle can be called the top battle.

In front of a mountain peak outside the cliff, three figures stood against the wind.

They looked at this side with a cold look.

Shu~

When the giant sword came, Xiaoyao only felt a strong wind coming to his face. His body flashed, and his feet turned into heavy shadows. The long sword came out of its sheath, and the sword body dragged the giant sword to make a sound of gold and iron competition.

The sword spirit is vertical and horizontal.

Xuanye's sword runs through the long sword, making the whole long sword glow with light blue.

The floating strength is worthy of being the first of the elite disciples. Every time Xiaoyao touches his long sword, he can feel the wild sword spirit brushing from the opponent's giant sword, like a huge wave, rolling endlessly. However, with the shadow step, the evil moon sword spectrum, and Xuanye's sword spirit are practiced at the same time. Although Xiaoyao is concentrated, there is still a trace of strength left.

Jing Zheng~!

The long swords quickly meet each other. Every time the giant sword hits, it is driven by the free shadow step, and then removes the huge force.

The more you are, the more you are aggrieved.

Xiaoyao's own strength has a certain advantage over him. In the contact of the two swords, there is also a huge force on his arm. Coupled with the shadow step, every time he feels that he wants to hit Xiaoyao, he is dangerously avoided. The rapid consumption of mysterious qi in his body made him extremely depressed.

"Don't hide if you have the guts!!"

"The wind!"

In the explosion, he said angrily, and the giant sword roared and directly crushed Xiaoyao's waist.

The hurricane broke out in an instant, as if the ropes of bondage were strongly hindered in the display of Xiaoyao Yingbu. He looked cold, and he instantly decided to use his strength.

"Runaway!"

"Xuan Ye's sword!"

Two forces in the air sea rushed to the long sword at the same time. In the state of being unnoticed, a wisp of evil breath also rushed into the long sword, so that the long sword with light blue fluor light was stained with the light of Kurosawa.

Zheng!!!

The two swords suddenly collided, and the violent impact exploded where the two swords were connected.

Xiaoyao's body trembled and took a step back. In the trembling of his hand, dozens of pieces suddenly cracked and fell to the ground.

And the buoyancy on the opposite side is three or four steps away.

The sound of both feet exploded.

"Drink!"

While drinking gently, his right foot stepped back fiercely, smashing the whole ground, and his arms trembled slightly, as if he had lost his strength and collapsed feebly. He raised his head, gasped, and stared at Xiaoyao closely. Suddenly, there was a smile of admiration on his face: "I lost!"

" Xiaoyao, your strength has won my respect. You are qualified to become a core disciple!"

"But I will come to you again!"

In a simple smile, Fu Yang directly picked up the giant sword in his hand, and his head did not turn from the scattered crowd, but the approaching player could still see from his trembling right arm that he was not easy.

Xiaoyao slowly took a long time away.

The long sword pieces are sprinkled, reflecting the sun, glowing with a faint dazzling light.

"A rare honest man."

He fixedly looked at the float of turning around and leaving, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth. He muttered that he turned around and left the area at the same time.

......

"Floating lost!"

"But Xiaoyao's sword was also smashed. Who on earth won?"

"Idiot! Don't you see that Xiaoyao's long sword is just a second-order advanced weapon? Under that impact, how come it may not be destroyed?!"

"..."

As the two left, they exclaimed.

Everyone talked about each other and admired the strength of the two, but no matter what the final discussion was, they knew that after this battle, Xiaoyao's strength had been confirmed. He has the strength of a core disciple. At least, even the first elite disciple is not his opponent!

Excitement fills everyone's face. Perhaps in the next period of time, the details of this battle will spread from their mouths to the whole evil moon domain. And Xiaoyao's name will spread again.

At the top of the mountain in the distance.

The moon demon looked cold. He stared at the many disciples of the evil moon sword school who refused to disperse, and said in a low voice to the same cold Muyun and Ye San next to him, "The strength is stronger than the floating, but the strength is limited. Compared with the two of you, there are still some gaps. I don't know if he has any tricks that have been used."

"What should I do next? Do you understand?"

"Hmm!"

The two of them focused their heads.

The moon demon smiled strangely and flashed away.

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